Ye Feng glanced back, only to see the yellow-robed young man standing on the three-clawed dragon, staring at him, full of murderous energy. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

"I'm afraid you won't come out. ”

Ye Feng sneered in his heart, not caring about the yellow-robed youth at all, and slowed down his speed slightly, just keeping a distance where the yellow-robed youth could see him, but he couldn't easily catch up.

"This kid must be lacking in aura, and the speed just now is too aura-consuming. I said, how can he, a disciple of the Sword Sect, be able to surpass me as a palace worshipper. ”

Seeing that Ye Feng's speed was slowing down, the yellow-robed young man became more and more sure that Ye Feng's aura was insufficient. Originally, he looked down on the sword gate where Ye Feng was, and naturally even Ye Feng looked down on him. Seeing that Ye Feng's speed had slowed down, he didn't suspect fraud at all, but instead once again activated his aura, making the speed of the dragon under him even faster.

The two chased and fled, and soon left the Tenglong Imperial City and arrived in a dense forest.

"Do you want to use the woods to slow me down? It's too naïve, the dragon under me is not a living thing, but a spirit treasure that can change at will and has a trace of dragon blood!"

Seeing Ye Feng smash into the woods, the yellow-robed young man despised Ye Feng even more, and turned the Jiaolong under the seat back into a long knife, and flew into the woods with the knife.

Wow!

The yellow-robed young man waved his long knife, and a sword shaped like a dragon swept by, cutting down a large area of trees. The leaves are falling, and the birds in the woods are flapping their wings, trying to leave this place of right and wrong.

"Come out, you can't escape. ”

The yellow-robed young man's voice was cold, and his long knife was raised, pointing straight at the woods in front of him.

"Hehe, do you know what I brought you here?"

In the dense woods, Ye Feng walked out, carrying the Caoyang Sword, and looked at the yellow-robed young man with a smile.

The yellow-robed young man's face changed, and he hurriedly looked around.

"Don't look for it! I'm the only one here. ”

Seeing the appearance of the yellow-robed youth, Ye Feng laughed, and the mockery in his eyes was even stronger.

"Really?"

The yellow-robed young man was still not at ease, and after looking around several times to make sure that Ye Feng was telling the truth, he was murderous, and said, "If you are the only one, then, today, this is the place where you are buried." ”

"Oh?"

Ye Feng chuckled, but the Caoyang Sword in his hand quickly swung, and a sword that condensed the Tyranny Desolate Thunder broke away from the sword body, and headed towards the yellow-robed youth in the shape of a bright purple waning moon.

On the way, the thunder on the sword continued, and the thick thunder and lightning power flowed on the sword like a liquid. The fallen leaves on the ground were pulled by it, condensed, contaminated with the power of thunder and lightning, flashing with purple light, like countless purple flying knives, like the stars and the moon, arching around the sword, slashing towards the yellow-robed youth together.

"It's in vain!"

The yellow-robed young man was disdainful, wielding his long knife at will, and a vivid golden three-clawed dragon rushed out, vividly, opened its mouth, and rushed towards the purple sword as if it was about to devour everything. Wherever it rushed, the fallen leaves turned brown. And then torn and crushed by a force!

Obviously, the yellow-robed young man had the intention of letting Jiaolong swallow the sword like in the Wuling Palace, so as to humiliate Ye Feng.

However, what he didn't expect was that the purple sword was like a thunderbolt emperor, and after seeing the green leaves of the arch guard in front of him being swallowed some, he finally became angry and showed his power.

The purple sword slashed at the dragon, with its bloody mouth wide open, as if slicing butter with a scorching blade. Without the slightest sound, the golden dragon was cut in half by the sword with the big mouth up and down as the dividing line, turning back into spiritual energy and dissipating into the air!

Seeing that the dragon he sent out was cut off so easily, the eyes of the yellow-robed young man were first surprised and then solemn, he let go of the long knife, and kept waving his hands to make one magic trick after another.

"The dragon wags its tail!"

With the completion of the legal decision, the long knife instantly turned into the shape of a dragon, twisted its body and smashed its tail on the sword. At the same time as smashing the flying sword, the dragon smashed another tail and smashed into the direction where Ye Feng was standing.

"A disciple of the Sword Sect is a disciple of the Sword Sect, and the weakest sect should be obedient with his tail between his legs, and he still wants to challenge the majesty of my Tenglong Dynasty?"

Listening to the falling leaves, looking at the dragon's tail-shaped crack revealed in the area where Ye Feng was standing, the yellow-robed disciple was proud, in his opinion, Ye Feng would definitely be killed by this style!

"Really?"

Suddenly, someone was talking softly beside him, as if he had been by his side all along!

The yellow-robed young man was shocked into a cold sweat, he didn't notice that someone was so close to him, if he gave himself a look when he cast the spell, then he would definitely not be able to live!

"Isn't it!"

Thinking of this, the yellow-robed young man turned his head instantly, and at the same time, his right hand flashed with a golden light and slapped back!

It was as if he had hit the blade with tofu, but if it weren't for the quick reaction of the yellow-robed young man, he immediately withdrew his right hand and stepped back. His right hand was about to be separated! However, the right hand of the yellow-robed young man was also drenched in blood, and the wound was charred black, and the fragrance of cooked meat was exuded from time to time.

In the time he retreated, the yellow-robed young man saw that it was Ye Feng standing there with his sword and sneering at him. He just hit the blade of Ye Feng's Caoyang sword!

"What about letting you take advantage of it?"

The yellow-robed young man's eyes were cold, and he was about to use his strongest attack method when he pinched the law decision!

"I'm not satisfied with taking advantage of a small advantage. ”

Ye Feng raised his hand, formed a sword finger style, and made a move back, and at the same time drank in his mouth:

"Hurry!"

With Ye Feng's shout, the yellow-robed young man suddenly felt a chill down his spine, and his hairs rose suddenly!

The sword that should have been whipped away by the dragon swinging tail sent out by the yellow-robed youth and turning back into a sword that dissipated its aura, but at this moment, it flew back again, and slashed directly at the defenseless back of the yellow-robed youth!

"Damn it!"

The yellow-robed young man was resentful, and a small white shield only the size of a palm immediately appeared behind him.

As soon as this small white shield appeared, it rose in the wind, rapidly growing enough to protect the entire back of the yellow-robed young man.

What the yellow-robed young man didn't expect was that this small shield didn't delay for any time at all, and as soon as they touched, they were cut in half by the sword!

Then, this purple sword slashed into the body of the yellow-robed young man with a violent overlord and desolate thunder!

In just an instant, the lower half of the yellow-robed young man's body was separated from him, and the blood flowed out sharply, staining the ground under him bright red!

Ye Feng walked over and stepped on the hand of the yellow-robed young man who still wanted to pinch it. A twist made the hand of the yellow-robed young man turn into meat puree, arousing the yellow-robed young man's screams like killing pigs.

"Tell me about your plans for the Dragon Dynasty. ”

"What do you have to do with it!"

The yellow-robed young man was very angry, and glared at Ye Feng fiercely with his red eyes. He was very remorseful, if he had been more cautious and had not despised Yefeng so much, how could he have ended up like this.

"Really?"

Ye Feng whispered, grabbed the head of the yellow-robed young man, and there was no trace of emotion in his eyes:

"Are you forcing me to use Soul Search?"

The yellow-robed young man was stunned for a moment, and then laughed wildly:

"Impossible! You're a disciple of the Sword Sect. How could those Daomen guys let their disciples learn such a ruthless spell? You must be lying to me!"

Seeing that the yellow-robed young man was not dead to the Yellow River, Ye Feng snorted coldly, no longer superfluous, and directly stretched out his right hand to clasp the head of the yellow-robed young man, chanting words in his mouth.

The full name of this soul search is actually the Demon Dao - Soul Search. As you can see from the name, this is a magic that only people in the Demon Path can practice. Although its effect is obvious, it will make the soul of the soul searcher scatter, which is too cruel. Therefore, even if they are people in the Demon Gate, there are very few people who practice.

However, Ye Feng happened to discover this magic decision in the Heaven Killing Sword Dao left by the Heaven Tribulation Immortal Monarch, and practiced this magic decision by mistake. Originally, Ye Feng thought that he would never use this magic technique, but he didn't expect to use it so soon.

As Ye Feng's hand continued to rise, the yellow-robed young man let out an extremely miserable cry, bleeding from the seven orifices, terrifying!

Finally, Ye Feng's hand was completely raised, and the yellow-robed young man also stopped screaming.

I saw that in Ye Feng's hand, a transparent spirit body that was only three feet tall was floating there. If you look closely, you will find that there is a face on the spirit body that is almost the same as that of the yellow-robed youth! This spirit is the soul of the yellow-robed youth.

Glancing at the soul, Ye Feng stretched out his hand and pointed a finger, plunging deep into the spirit body, and the spirit let out a miserable howl, and it continued to collapse! At the same time, Ye Feng kept flashing images in front of him.

Suddenly, Ye Feng saw that a man in the imperial robe was smiling and ordering. Then a family didn't die. It should be the yellow-robed young man who took a look, and the name of the family is called the Night Clan.

Yefeng didn't take it seriously, and looked straight back. Soon, Ye Feng found information about the plan of the Dragon Dynasty in the soul of this yellow-robed young man. After reading it, Ye Feng gasped: This Tenglong Emperor is really ruthless enough, and in order to succeed in his plan, he did not hesitate to let most of the people in the country die!

Suddenly, a frame flashed. It was the young man in the yellow robe smiling and stabbing a couple......! It's Mo Lingtian and Lin Yi!

Seeing this scene, Ye Feng's eyes turned red, and he hurriedly rummaged through the soul memories of the yellow-robed young man.

Soon, Ye Feng read it. directly crushed the soul of the yellow-robed young man, so that he could truly dissipate into heaven and earth, and he couldn't even be reincarnated!

Looking at the direction of the Tenglong Imperial City, Ye Feng's body was murderous: "Tenglong Emperor, you, have found me another reason why I must kill you!"