Ye Feng didn't expect Bu Jingyun to be so ruthless, and without saying a word, he directly twisted off the necks of his subordinates.

Although Nie Feng intervened to stop him, he was still a step too late, and he was shocked to see Bu Jingyun tearing the neck of the second person, and the red blood was sprinkled on his white tracksuit.

Bu Jingyun's eyes were indifferent, his right hand shook, and the blood stuck to his palm flew to the ground.

Everyone's eyes changed when they looked at Bu Jingyun, and they became awe and fear.

Duan Shuai frowned, a little disgusted by Bu Jingyun's actions, but he didn't say anything, after all, this is a family affair of the Tianxia Society.

"Senior Brother Bu, you, you ......" Nie Feng's handsome face was full of complexity, staring at Bu Jingyun with a cold face.

"It's really ruthless!" Broken Lang, who was standing beside Ye Feng, couldn't help but mutter.

Vicious?

Ye Feng smiled slightly, in the film and television drama "Fengyun" in his previous life, because Bu Jingyun was the protagonist, everything he did was beautified. Why is Bu Jingyun called the Grim Reaper who doesn't cry? That's because he kills people mercilessly.

The title of the Grim Reaper, but it is killed.

Ye Feng's eyes were full of light, staring at Bu Jingyun with a cold face, and muttered in his heart, "In the film and television dramas of the previous life, in order to save Kong Ci's corpse, Bu Jingyun even killed the Xia Wangfu and dug up people's ancestral graves, this kind of thing is really not something ordinary people can do." ”

Bu Jingyun didn't seem to feel Nie Feng's sad and angry gaze, his eyes flashed with cold light, and he looked at Duan Shuai, "Is it enough?" ”

"Enough!"

Duan Shuai nodded with a calm face, and looked down at the two corpses on the ground, "Just wait slowly, the fire qilin here is extremely fierce, and it smells bloody, and it will definitely come over!" ”

"Boom !!"

Just as Ye Feng and his party were waiting for the fire qilin to appear, a passage in front of them suddenly shook violently, and a wave of flames swept in.

"Fire Kirin?"

Duan Shuai raised his head sharply and looked at the passage, and his figure turned into an afterimage.

Bu Jingyun followed.

Ye Feng followed behind without hurry.

"Master!"

"Something?" Ye Feng didn't look at the broken waves next to him with an embarrassed face.

Looking at Ye Feng with a smile on his face, Broken Lang hesitated for a moment, and said in a low voice: "Master, if my father is in danger, I hope you will come to the rescue!" ”

"Hmm!"

Receiving Ye Feng's consent, Broken Waves breathed a sigh of relief.

Lingyun Cave opened, strong people from all walks of life gathered, although Duan Shuai is a strong person in the Great Perfection of the Fusion God Realm, but in the face of the existence of that group of self-destruction realms, it is still inferior, and if you are not careful, you will end up with a catastrophe that will never recover. However, now that Ye Feng nodded and agreed, Broken Waves was no longer worried. With Ye Feng's strength, even if the strong people gathered here, so what?

Soon, the group appeared in a relatively empty passage.

Broken Shuai's resolute face was covered with solemnity, and the ground in front of him was scorched and blackened, exuding an unpleasant heat.

Bu Jingyun and Nie Feng followed.

"At least five people died!"

Nie Feng took a deep breath and looked at the five stalls of ashes left on the ground, his eyes full of jealousy.

From the outbreak of the fire qilin aura to the time they arrived, only thirty seconds had passed.

Cultivators who are able to enter this place will not be weak.

In other words, there were at least five cultivators who encountered the Fire Qilin, but they didn't even hold on for thirty seconds.

"Chase!"

Broken Shuai's eyes condensed a touch of sword intent, and the internal force around his body rolled, resisting the surging waves here, chasing towards the residual aura in front of him.

It's just that the broken shuai who had just stepped out stagnated, turned his head to look at Broken Lang and Ye Feng who were following behind, and said, "You two stay here, if you meet other people, don't act rashly." If you really can't do it, you guys will leave Lingyun Cave! ”

"Dad, let me follow you!" Broken Waves was anxious.

"What are you doing with me?" Duan Shuai glared at Duan Lang fiercely, but he was very relieved in his heart, and said, "Your strength is too weak, and following me will only become a drag." ”

"Uncle Broken Waves, then I'll stay here with Broken Lang and wait for you!" Ye Feng smiled and spoke.

"Hmm!"

Catching up with Ye Feng's breezy gaze, Duan Shuai always felt that something was wrong, in this dangerous Lingyun Cave, how could this person still be so calm? Is the eye of the heart so big?

Now that Ye Feng had spoken, Broken Lang naturally didn't want to say anything, and watched Broken Shuai and the others leave.

As soon as Duan Shuai left, Duan Lang hurriedly came to Ye Feng's side and said, "Master, let's hurry up and follow!" ”

"No hurry!"

Ye Feng turned his head with a smile and looked at the passage behind him, "I've been following for so long, and I haven't come out yet?" ”

Anyone else?

Broken Wave's expression changed slightly, and a cold light flowed in his eyes, and the people who followed them must have bad intentions.

"Junior, your perception is sensitive!"

The old man who had left before slowly walked out of the passage, with a fierce light in his eyes, looked at Ye Feng who was smiling, and said coldly: "It's not a small courage, since you know that we are following behind, you dare to stay!" ”

Another middle-aged man stood beside the old man with a frown, staring at Ye Feng, full of doubts in his heart, just as the old man said, since Ye Feng felt them, why did he want to break away from the protection of the broken handsome?

The corners of Ye Feng's mouth raised slightly, turned his head slightly, looked at Broken Waves, and said, "It stands to reason that even if they cover their breath with runes, you should be able to smell the breath they exude." ”

Catching up with Ye Feng's cold gaze, Broken Wave's expression changed slightly, and he hurriedly knelt down on one knee, "Master, it's a subordinate carelessness!" ”

"Don't do that again!"

"Yes, master!"

The old man and the middle-aged man were stunned, the only son of the head of the Nanling Sword actually became the young man in front of him as the master?

"Who the hell are you?"

The old man who was going to kill Ye Feng couldn't help but show hesitation.

"Boring!"

Ye Feng shook his head, and his right hand suddenly reached out.

"You dare!"

Seeing that Ye Feng dared to make the first move, the old man laughed angrily, his left hand turned into a claw, and the internal force of the scroll was like a substance, buckling towards Ye Feng's heavenly spirit cover.

The middle-aged man's face was full of doubts, and when he saw the broken waves kneeling down on one knee with a sarcastic face, his heart jumped, "Something is wrong! ”

"I can't help myself!"

With a sneer on the corner of Ye Feng's mouth, the right hand that reached out was like a bolt of lightning, breaking through the old man's perception and clasping his wrist.

"How is that possible?" The old man's face changed drastically, and he only felt a tingling pain in his right wrist, as if he had been run over by a heavy truck.

The middle-aged man's pupils contracted suddenly, his face was full of disbelief, and in his eyes, Ye Feng grabbed the middle-aged man's wrist and shook it violently.

The middle-aged man was in Ye Feng's hands, like a toy, and was thrown high, and then slammed to the ground.

The ground cracked, and the old man's bones fell apart.

"No way, this can't be!"

The old man's eyes were full of horror, and he watched Ye Feng, who slowly raised his right foot and stepped on his head, "I don't believe it!! ”

"Boom !!"

The power of the rolling artistic conception churned out, turning into a brilliant shield, extremely hard.

"Bang !!"

The middle-aged man's heart was shaken, "This, this ......"

After all, Lao Heng fell from the Yang God Realm and fell from the self-destruction realm, and the power of artistic conception had blended with heaven and earth, which was extremely terrifying. But now, this young man actually stepped on the power of Lao Heng's artistic conception?

Blood is sprayed, brains are splattered!

"Whew!"

The middle-aged man had goosebumps all over his body, and without thinking about it, he turned around and ran.

"Since you're here, don't go!"

"Spare your life!"

"Don't forgive!"

(End of chapter)