The cold air, accompanied by the cold tone that seemed to be under the nine shades, suddenly spread completely around it.

The middle-aged man with his back to the source of the voice and the emaciated young man only felt a burst of sweat stand on end.

A strong threat of death was directly enveloped in the hearts of the two in an instant.

The middle-aged man swallowed his saliva, and at this time, a previous detail suddenly flashed back to his mind: after he laid down the starry sword array, he didn't see the opponent exude the fear of facing death, and his face was indifferent and calm from beginning to end. At that moment, the middle-aged man thought that the other party was just unwilling to bow to him, after all, the other party was from Mu Wangfu, and naturally he was the unique pride of the Nine Great Families.

But at this moment, with the sound of this voice, the middle-aged man realized that he was very wrong.

And the emaciated young man, the fear in his heart almost exploded from his body. Even in the face of Mu Feiyu's pursuit, he felt a little tricky at most, and he didn't feel any sense of threat of death - since he offended Mu Wangfu a hundred years ago, there is only one Mu Wangfu chaser who has made him face death threats, and that is Mu An.

But later, he used trickery to induce Lin Feng to help him, and from it, he separated and destroyed the relationship between Lin Feng and Mu An, causing the two to turn against each other, and he had more than ten years of respite and hidden time.

But this time, he never thought that he had just come out of the mountain again, but he only plundered one person's luck, and he was caught up by the people of Mu Wangfu. And when he finally got rid of the mad dog's pursuit, thinking that he could plunder a piece of purple luck when he came to operate again, he didn't expect that this was actually a greater danger.

At this moment, the thin man was cursing frantically in his heart.

He had long known that this kind of person who was born with the fortune of Emperor Purple Qi was not easy to mess with, but he didn't expect it to be so difficult to mess with.

"Master!"

Qingyi didn't care so much, she saw Ye Kong once again revealing the figure he had when he first met in Wanzhulin a few months ago, and the joy on her face was not concealed in the slightest.

Looking at Qingyi's pale face and a trace of blood at the corner of his mouth, Ye Kong's face looked very ugly: "Who hurt you?" ”

The middle-aged man's heart chuckled, and his heart beat even stronger. Because he hurt Qingyi, it is impossible to rely on it: every sword cultivator has his own unique sword aura, which will be left behind with every shot of the sword cultivators, and only time can wash away these trace information, but before the traces are washed away by time, any monk can feel the residual traces of this sword aura.

To put it simply, it's like something like a fingerprint, and you can't rely on it.

And as long as you have fought a sword cultivator once, you will naturally remember this aura.

Qing Yi was injured by the starry sword aura of the middle-aged man, so there was still this sword aura left on her body, as long as Ye Kong sensed it a little, she would definitely be able to find it.

"This ...... It's just a misunderstanding between you, hehe, I suddenly remembered that I still have something, so I'll ...... Not involved. The thin young man suddenly chuckled dryly, and at the same time raised his hands slightly to show that he had no malicious intent, while his steps moved slowly to the right.

However, the moment he took three or four steps to the side, the emaciated young man suddenly rushed towards Qingyi.

His speed was extremely fast, and the distance between him and Qingyi was only a few meters, which was not even a breath for a powerhouse who had cultivated in the Fetal Realm. So much so that the moment this emaciated young man moved, he was already close to Qing Yi, but the middle-aged man from the Heaven and Earth Sword Pavilion on the side didn't even react.

"Bang!"

A loud, dull thump sounded suddenly.

The middle-aged man came back to his senses at this time, he glanced at the place where the loud noise came from in surprise, and then saw the figure of the thin young man beside Qingyi. He didn't even know when the other party appeared over there, so that he glanced at the position beside him a little inexplicably, and then saw the dissipating figure of the emaciated young man who was not too far away from him.

It's an afterimage!

The middle-aged man's heart was terrified, and cold sweat had soaked his back. At this moment, he realized that if this emaciated young man wanted to attack him, he was afraid that he would have been killed by the other party before he could react.

"Ma Wencai, do you think I don't know what you're thinking?" Ye Kong looked at the emaciated young man with an indifferent expression, "You who are cultivating the Record of Plundering and Plundering Momentum, after seeing the luck of my apprentice, it is impossible for you to resist that temptation at all, so I have been guarding against you from the beginning. ”

As Ye Kong's words fell, gray particles like sand finally began to emerge around Qingyi.

These gray particles are constantly rotating around Qingyi's side, like a protective cover, appearing and disappearing, as if mocking Ma Wencai's ignorance.

"How about hitting it with your face?" Ye Kong's voice was a little mocking.

Since he relied on it, he had been bound in Zhao Hu's body and couldn't get out, until he was killed by the middle-aged man's starry sword array, and Ye Kong's spirit body was finally able to get out of trouble.

Of course, this process was not so smooth, and with the killing of Pingyi's physical body, Ye Kong's spirit body was actually traumatized, but the problem was not too serious.

And he didn't show up immediately before, also because he was recondensing his ghost cultivation body at that time. In that situation, he couldn't see the situation around him, he could only perceive the situation on a small scale, and hear the conversations of the people around him, so when he heard Marven show his interest in Qingyi's luck, he already knew who this guy was.

It was also from that time that Ye Kong continued to control the gray mist on his body to gather around Qingyi and protect her - if it was before, Ye Kong would not even be able to control this gray mist. But since he relied on it once, and this body was still killed, Ye Kong found that he had been able to simply control this gray mist to carry out some simple actions, and he could no longer only passively wait for the gray mist's self-protection.

"You ......" Marven covered his nose with an extremely angry look in his eyes.

However, Ye Kong accurately captured the deeply hidden fear in the other party's eyes.

Ma Wencai, this time he was really scared.

Others may not know the meaning of his name, but he himself will never know: this name is his real name!

And the rest of the outside world, whether it was Mu Wangfu's intelligence collection on him, or the former Changshengmen, only knew a fake name that he had uttered. And his real name was not known to anyone after the death of his father and brother.

So when Ye Kong broke his real name, he naturally felt extremely frightened.

The horror far outweighed the pain he felt when he hit the gray mist.

"You...... Who are you! Ma Wencai's voice was a little out of tune, even if he tried his best to maintain his composure, he could no longer hide the panic in his heart.

"Someone you shouldn't mess with." Ye Kong took a deep breath, and the gray mist around Qingyi flew back to Ye Kong's side, which made the cold yin qi on his body even thicker, and the surrounding ground even began to condense a layer of frost, wisps of frost and white mist were constantly spreading from the surrounding ground, and the temperature of the surrounding space was dropping rapidly at an alarming speed.

"This is ......" Ma Wencai's pupils shrank suddenly, and the fear hidden in his eyes was finally revealed without the slightest concealment, "This is impossible!" ”

Ye Kong ignored Ma Wencai's panic, and rushed towards Ma Wencai with a single arrow step.

After getting rid of the restraints and restrictions of that broken spirit body, while Ye Kong completely recovered his identity as a ghost cultivator, his sixth-layer cultivation strength naturally began to recover. Although his spirit body was also shocked to a certain extent because his body was killed, and he had just been reorganized and had not recovered to his peak strength, even if he only had seven or eighty percent of his strength, which was equivalent to the cultivation of the fourth layer of the tire, it was enough to completely suppress it in the face of Ma Wencai, who could not be at the second layer of the tire.

In terms of speed, Ye Kong, who is just a pure spirit, is a few points faster than Marven Cai.

Taking advantage of the moment when Ma Wencai was slightly distracted by panic, Ye Kong had already rushed to Ma Wencai's side, and his right hand suddenly poked out, and the cold yin qi followed Ye Kong's hand and directly invaded Ma Wencai's chest.

This yin qi had not yet entered his body, but Ma Wencai had already felt the cold air as if he was in an extremely cold place.

The blood flowing in his chest even faintly showed signs of freezing!

"Ahh He let out an angry cry, and the sudden tearing pain in his chest almost suffocated him.

Without looking, Ma Wencai also knew that the position on his chest that was shrouded in yin qi must have been frozen purple and cyan at this moment, which was a bad situation where his muscles were about to be frozen to death. And this was still when he was not hit by Ye Kong's right hand, if he was directly hit by Ye Kong's palm, Ma Wencai couldn't even imagine how much his situation would deteriorate.

But with the tearing pain caused by the forced movement of the frozen muscles, Ma Wencai finally woke up to the danger he was in at this time, and without the slightest hesitation, he stepped back, and quickly distanced himself from Ye Kong. At the same time, the right hand and fingers gently twisted a circle, and a long sword three feet five inches long, with a light blue hue all over it, suddenly flew out of Ma Wencai's back, suspended above Ma Wencai's head, and the tip of the sword pointed directly at Ye Kong.

Flying Sword!

This is Ma Wencai's biggest dependence, a high-grade spirit treasure flying sword!

But Ye Kong, when he saw Ma Wencai showing this flying sword, there was a strange smile on his indifferent face.

"Hurry!"

The right hand also pointed at the same point, and quickly waved the drawing in the void.

His movements were natural and smooth and elegant, full of an indescribable immortal atmosphere, if it weren't for the fact that Ye Kong's body was indeed filled with a cold ghost aura, and the frost and cold fog on the ground around him were also confirming this, no matter who saw Ye Kong's actions, they couldn't think of him as a ghost cultivator.

More than a dozen runes were quickly drawn by Ye Kong in the void, and at the same time as a finishing action fell, Ye Kong's right hand suddenly unfolded, and a palm hit the rune.

In an instant, the rune suddenly lit up.

There was a sudden yin wind in the air, and countless black yin qi emerged from mid-air, and then frantically wound towards the flying sword.

Ma Wencai's pupils shrank suddenly, and at this time, he finally remembered that the real terrifying place of ghost cultivation!