The cold wind stared closely at Ye Pu not far away, a man who had always been regarded as a believer by himself. He knew that this man didn't want to hurt himself, and his tone was so sincere, but he couldn't listen to him. He lives for him, and if he dies, what's the point of living?

"Boy, I remember what happened last time, I won't kill you. But there is a limit to my patience. The Sword Demon said fiercely.

He found that the murderous aura on Leng Feng's body was not as strong as before, and the blood red in his eyes was also disappearing little by little. It seems that the other party has begun to give up resistance, and to be honest, the sword demon can't bear to kill this junior with unlimited potential.

A man of his age had already seen through the worldly strife, and if it weren't for the difference in the positions of the two sides, he really wished he could be friends with this young man. The Sword Demon is a hearty and straightforward person, and he also likes a straightforward person like Cold Wind. Although the other party has not said a word since the beginning of the fight, he feels that the other party is the same kind of person as himself.

On the contrary, he didn't like Ye Pu. That's a guy with intrigues in his bones, and he's too slippery to like it.

The sword demon removed the heavy sword against Leng Feng's neck and put it on his shoulder again, just about to turn around, but a strong wind hit his chest. It's too late to dodge, so you can only raise your left arm to block.

Bang.

Leng Feng struck the sword demon in the left shoulder with unmistakable accuracy.

The sword demon staggered, and his body stepped back. He knew that this kid didn't give up, but he didn't expect the other party to make a move so quickly.

"Cold wind, senior brother, please. Don't fight anymore, okay? Ye Pu pushed away Nangong Siying in his arms and shouted staggeringly.

Leng Feng's raised right fist stopped in mid-air, and at this moment it seemed as if time had stopped. After a long time, Leng Feng's face showed a look of pain, and his raised right hand hung down weakly.

You want someone like Senior Brother to bow his head and admit his mistakes, even if you overhead him, he won't bow down to you. But how could such a man whose heart is higher than heaven ever ask for help? The cold wind that has been following Ye Pu has never been seen, but this time the man actually begged him, what else could he do?

Bang.

The sword demon's right arm flicked suddenly, and the heavy sword on his shoulder struck Leng Feng's shoulder with irresistible force.

Syllable.

Leng Feng's body fell heavily to the ground, and the blood in his mouth flowed out of his body wantonly.

But instead of fainting, he miraculously opened his eyes. He couldn't sleep, he was afraid that when he woke up, he would never see his brother again.

Leng Feng's actions frightened the sword demon carrying the heavy sword in front of him. He knew how powerful his blow was, but the other party didn't faint. There was ruthlessness and unwillingness in his eyes, but more expectation and hope.

The sword demon followed the cold wind's gaze and happened to see Ye Pu who was standing not far away and his body was shaking, he didn't want that kid to die, but that kid had to die.

"Sword Demon, you are an old immortal, if you have a kind, you will come to Lao Tzu. Do it to a helpless person, you are still not a person? Ye Pu pointed at the sword demon and reprimanded.

Of course, in Ye Pu's eyes, Leng Feng, who had no weapons and was scarred all over, instantly became a powerless person.

The Sword Demon was directly amused by Ye Pu's words. You say he's powerless? That kid's punch just now wasn't weak? Lao Tzu's left arm will still feel a little numb.

"Boy, this is what you said, don't blame Lao Tzu for being polite." The Sword Demon sneered.

"Less nonsense, you will come if there is a kind." Ye Pu said provocatively.

"Arrogance." The sword demon roared angrily, and his figure rushed over quickly.

Ye Pu shook off Nangong Siying's hand and took her behind him, preparing for a stormy attack from the sword demon with an expression on his face.

Wow.

The moment the Sword Demon crossed his side, the Sword Emperor stretched out his hand to stop the Sword Demon.

"Sword Emperor, why do you want to stop Lao Tzu?" The Sword Demon shouted dissatisfied.

"It's been said a long time ago, let's have one by one. Are you going to snatch even mine? The Sword Emperor said lightly.

"Sword Emperor, it's not Lao Tzu who wants to rob you. You hear me, it's this little bastard......"

"Who are you scolding? You bastard. Ye Pu scolded unhappily. Ignoring Nangong Siying, who poked himself lightly with his hand behind his back.

"I'm going to kill you." The Sword Demon said fiercely.

"Hey, you're blind, aren't I standing here? Which eye did you see Lao Tzu move? Ye Pu sneered.

He was angry that the old immortal guy of the Sword Demon had just been cruel to his junior brother, so he seized the loophole in the other party's speech and mocked the other party mercilessly. Although you can't beat each other for the time being, it's still necessary to move your mouth.

"Roar!" The Sword Demon was stunned on the spot, "Sword Emperor, don't stop Lao Tzu, I'm going to shoot this kid to death, be careful that I will beat you too." ”

The Sword Emperor ignored the threat of the Sword Demon and said lightly to Ye Pu: "The young man still has some virtue. ”

Of course, he knew that this kid's sharp words were nothing more than to let himself have infighting with the sword demon, so that he could reap the benefits of the fisherman.

"Ginima, it's a little fake."

Swish.

Ye Pu felt that a flower appeared in front of him, and a shadow that seemed to be absent quickly attacked him.

In fact, when Ye Pu was abusing the sword demon, he was already fully prepared, always on guard against the other party's attack. But when the other party began to attack, he still felt unprecedented pressure.

The speed that he was proud of became an ornament in front of the other party, and as soon as his arm was stretched out, the other party's slap slapped him on the chest again.

Bang.

Ye Pu's body flew backwards again.

"Boy, your mouth is still so stinky when you die, I'll break your mouth next time." The Sword Emperor said in a light tone. But everyone around could tell that the old monster was angry.

"Sword Demon, I said he was mine, don't interfere." The Sword Emperor warned without looking back.

The Sword Demon snorted coldly and thrust the end of the heavy sword on his shoulder into the lawn. Put your hands around your arms and get ready to be a spectator. He knew that the Sword Emperor was really angry this time, who had reached their realm who was not respectful when he saw it? How could he have been so abused?

Of course, after hearing the other party's warning, although the sword demon was also a little angry, he was helpless. They are called old monsters, on the one hand, because of their martial arts, and on the other hand, because of everyone's strange temper. If this old thing was really angry, and put it aside before the task was completed, it is estimated that the two of them would have already fought a lot.

The Sword Demon weighed the pros and cons, after all, today's main task was to solve this kid, and he couldn't affect the overall situation because of a momentary impulse.

Wow.

A scene that shocked everyone appeared, Ye Pu, who had been slapped by the Sword Emperor twice, not only did not stand up, but bounced up the moment his body came into contact with the lawn.

But instead of rushing over, he stood still. The only thing that puzzled everyone was, why did that kid keep his head down? Could it be because he was disfigured by the Sword Emperor and fell on the lawn with a palm, and he didn't dare to see anyone?

"Senior brother, no...... Don't. Leng Feng spat blood from his mouth and shouted indistinctly.

Only he knows what happened to Ye Pu? Everyone looked at the cold wind lying on the ground with puzzled expressions.

"It turns out that this kid can speak, and I still think he is dumb?" The Sword Demon thought secretly.

While the other monks were confused, Nangong Siying, who was focusing all her attention on Ye Pu, found a trace of abnormality.

Although there was still some distance between her and Ye Pu, she felt cold, a kind of cold from her bones that a person sweating profusely seemed to have fallen into an ice cave.

"Cold" is something that can only be felt with the sense of touch. But can you see the "cold"? And what made her feel incredible was that Ye Pu's skin suddenly turned white. It's not because Ye Pu's original skin is black, on the contrary, his previous skin is quite white compared to ordinary people, but the kind of white without a trace of blood and ruddy.

The white is weird, the white is a little abnormal, and the white is a little scary.

"Quick, stop him." The cold wind roared loudly.

This roar seemed to use all the strength of his body, and he lay on the ground gasping for air.

After being reminded by the cold wind, Nangong Siying quickly ran towards Ye Pu. But as soon as she ran two steps, she stopped in time, and even involuntarily took a step back. She was scared, the moment he looked up.

What was that like?

Ye Pu's skin was as pale as paper, and he looked a little sickly. But his eyes were all covered in inky black. Yes, it's overlay.

I can't see the white eyeballs and black pupils, and the whole eyes are black, black hollow, and the black is a little scary. Coupled with the pale skin, the eyes are even darker, like a god of death from hell who specializes in harvesting human lives.

"This is where the nickname of the Soul Hook Envoy comes from." Nangong Siying thought stupidly.

When Leng Feng saw this scene, his heart was extremely heavy. It's late, it's late. Once the senior brother used the black pupil, it proved that he had been devoured by the anger in his body. He had no mind, no consciousness, and was completely transformed into a soul-devouring killing machine.

The sword demon's body shook, he had seen Ye Pu's black pupils, and he lost because of this without a sword. But this time, the black pupils are completely different from the last one. Last time, although the other party's eyes turned into black pupils, he was still conscious and could still speak normally.

But this time? He didn't find a trace of the other party's body, not even a trace of the breath of a living person. He was completely indistinguishable from a dead corpse, covered in death. But the corpse would not move, but he walked slowly towards him.