Chapter 574: Don't spare three kinds of people

The old man's head buzzed, and the pit he dug didn't hurt Ye Feng, but he jumped into it himself. Pen? Interesting? Pavilion wWw. biquge。 info

"Ancestor! Please, I have been meditating here for more than 150 years. It was only ten years ago that he promoted his cultivation to the late stage of chivalry. Thinking that it is not easy for me to practice in my old age, you can raise your noble hand and stop sucking my vitality. ”

The cultivation fell from the late stage to the early stage, and it was really a big blow to the old man. In the old man's opinion, Ye Feng might as well give him a good time, so as not to be stimulated physically and mentally.

But the old man's pleading was like a stone sinking into the sea, and after Ye Feng just said a word, he never said a word.

It is not difficult to see from Ye Feng's attitude that he does not intend to let the old man go, and he is determined to suck the old man into a dry corpse.

"My ancestors, what you did before was not intended to be directed at you. This...... This is the rule set by the Holy Being, but whoever steps on the bridge of life and death, we must do everything in our power to stop it. If your cultivation is stronger than mine, I naturally don't dare to stop it, but you and the old man are both late-stage knights who have cultivated both body and soul, if I let you go easily, Holy Venerable...... The Holy Venerable will definitely not spare the old and decayed easily. ”

Ye Feng had already absorbed forty percent of the old man's vitality, and his initial cultivation was also far away, and he was about to fall to the point. As long as Ye Feng sucks away the vitality again, then the old man's cultivation will undoubtedly fall to the level of a pseudo-knight. His 150 years of meditation on the bridge of life and death were wasted in an instant.

For this reason, the old man did not care about his face and dignity, and knelt down in front of the mist with a plop, and continued to beg: "Little ancestor! The old man has lived for more than 200 years, and he has never knelt down to begging anyone, so you can open the net. Otherwise, you will kill me directly, please don't torture me. ”

The old man's hard work is sad, how can Ye Feng be ruthless when he is also flesh and blood? Besides, what the old man said also had some truth, Ye Feng's eyelids moved slightly, and then he slowly opened his eyes, and after a while, he sighed lightly and let go of the hands that were holding the old man.

Feeling that Ye Feng let go of his hand, the old man's eyes flashed suddenly, and he hurriedly stood up and pulled out his dry right hand, and withdrew two meters back.

At the same time, Ye Feng's body in the mist trembled suddenly, and he directly dispersed the surrounding mist with his vitality.

"I didn't want to make things difficult for you, but you ......."

Before Ye Feng's words were finished, the eyes of the old man on the opposite side suddenly released two fierce lights, and with a wave of his hand, a dart shot straight towards Ye Feng's eyebrows.

The old man's speed was extremely fast, and the distance between the two was only two and a half meters, and the black dart instantly hit the center of Ye Feng's eyebrows, and in the next second, it could pierce Ye Feng's head.

This scene shocked tens of thousands of martial artists at the head of the bridge, and even more shocked the other three people on the bridge.

Obviously, more than 10,000 people didn't expect that after the old man knelt down and got up, he would choose to kill Ye Feng. Including the three bridge guards on the bridge, they didn't expect the old man's cultivation to fall to the early stage of chivalry, and he dared to calculate and forgive his Ye Feng.

However, when the dart was close to the center of Ye Feng's eyebrows, the corners of Ye Feng's mouth curled up slightly, and the index finger of his right hand, which he raised at some point, lightly slammed it on the black dart.

The dart flew into the air, and shot down the abyss with the sound of the wind, and after a while, a crisp sound could be faintly heard, and I don't know if it pierced into the stone wall of that place.

Looking towards the bridge again, Ye Feng had already appeared in front of the old man. His right hand grabbed the old man's neck, and his cold eyes flashed with monstrous anger.

"Bold fanatics, you dare to kill the Holy Martial Academy's superintendent, we need your life today."

"Put down Lord Jianzong, we will spare you from death."

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Seeing that Ye Feng was about to kill the old man, the figures of the three people on the bridge shook, and they rushed straight to this place.

The cold light in Ye Feng's eyes became more and more angry, and he slowly turned around while pinching the old man's neck, looking at the two knights and a pseudo-knight who rushed quickly, and the deafening sneer spread throughout the Holy Martial Academy.

Ye Feng just laughed but didn't let go, grabbed the old man's neck and walked step by step along the bridge of life and death.

Judging from Ye Feng's actions, he didn't take the three people who rushed in his eyes at all, let alone let the old man go. His purpose is very clear, that is, he intends to throw the old man into the abyss.

"Little baby! The person in your hand is the master of the Holy Martial Academy, and he is a highly respected person in the Holy Martial Academy, you ...... Enough is enough. ”

Just as Ye Feng was approaching the bridge, a deafening roar came from the black tower of the black realm, and as soon as the anger spread in the black world, a person suddenly rushed out of the black tower.

This person was wearing a black robe and left an afterimage on the way, and before the three people on the bridge could reach Ye Feng, the black-robed man galloped past the three people. When the three of them reacted, the black-robed man was already standing three meters away from Ye Feng.

"Ye Feng! The status of the Prison Sect in the Holy Martial Academy is higher than mine, and if you kill the Prison Sect of the Holy Martial Academy, this crime is not small. ”

There were faint words coming from the black robe and hat, not mixed with the slightest coercion, not revealing a trace of joy and anger.

Ye Feng glanced at the black-robed Venerable from the corner of his eyes, raised his right hand without humming or speaking, pinched the old man's neck, and stretched the old man's body out of the bridge.

"Ye Feng! The underworld has helped you become a late-stage knight with dual cultivation of body and soul, and it can also abolish your cultivation and kill you here. I hope you ...... Think. ”

The Black Venerable's tone fluctuated, becoming a little tough and coercive. However, it can also be heard that the Black Venerable still doesn't want to see Ye Feng throw the old man into the abyss, let alone make too much trouble about it.

Looking at Ye Feng again, he grabbed the old man's neck with his right hand and stopped in mid-air, as if he was thinking about whether to throw the old man down.

Seeing that Ye Feng had the meaning to think, the Black Venerable secretly let out a sigh: "Ye Feng! You have defeated the Prison Sect, and you can go to the White Realm of the Holy Martial Academy through the black and white mist. But if you want to throw the prisoner into the abyss, the nature of the matter will change. It may anger the Holy Venerable in the Holy Spirit Mountain, and it may also alarm the other Second Courtyard Masters. Once the three court masters in the domain discuss and eradicate you, there will definitely be no place for you to live in Middle-earth. ”

Hearing this, Ye Feng's body turned slightly, and he looked at the Black Venerable with a strange gaze, and a strange smile appeared on his face with the corners of his mouth upturned.

"Scare me with the name of the Holy Martial Academy?"

"Definitely! I just don't want to see you get into trouble. It's better to let go of Master Jianzong, and then you will go to the White Realm safely. ”

The Black Venerable was very smart and did not provoke Ye Feng at this juncture. Perhaps, the Black Venerable really wanted Ye Feng to let the old man go, and he didn't want to continue to worsen this matter.

But Ye Feng smiled coldly at the Black Venerable, the smile was terrifying, and the smile was creepy.

"Since the day Ye became a hero, he didn't know how to write dead words. It's also a coincidence, the more I don't know how to write dead characters, the more trouble I get into and keep wandering in front of the ghost gate. ”

"What do you mean?" The pair of black eyebrows inside the robe and hat furrowed suddenly, and the Black Venerable asked.

The meaning is very easy to understand. Ye does not bypass three kinds of people in his life. I will kill anyone who kills my people. Whoever destroys my sect, I will destroy them. If you want to kill Ye again and again, Ye will never go around it. ”

Ye Feng's voice was still echoing in the air, but his right hand was ...... It's been loosened.