Oh!

Xia Chong screamed in pain and retreated, watching his arms flying sideways in the air, but he was at the end of his rope.

What's even more bitter is that he originally spent a lot of effort controlling his chrysanthemum, and now the pain is so painful that he can still take care of it, only to feel that his thoughts are loosened, and with a snort, a stream of gold flows out along the armor on his buttocks, mixed with blood, and I don't know what color or taste.

"Hahaha!"

Ye Feng and Hei Qiu'er laughed heartily in the back: "Senior Uncle Ancestor, you beat Xia Chong to a thin line!"

Kindness?

Really?

Am I that mighty?

Song Qingping felt that it was coming, and his combat power surged again, and he raised the Xuanqi Sword with both hands and swept again:

"Xia Chong, pay for everything you do!!"

"You're dreaming!"

At this time, Xia Chong was still stubbornly resisting, but just when he was about to urge Xuan Qi, he only felt a strange itch in his chest, and then a series of irrepressible coughs came out.

cough cough cough ~ cough!!

This Nima!!

Xia Chong almost coughed out his lungs, but when the masters intersected, where could he delay such a momentary effort, Song Qingping's long sword over there had already slashed over.

Poof!

This time, Xia Chong flew diagonally to the sky with one right leg, and the whole person was about to become a human stick!

Oh~~~

He screamed, extremely terrible, the silver flames all over his body had completely disappeared, and the rotten flesh of his body was stained with blood and rolled in the air, like a lost dog, very happy.

"Uncle Shi, well done!"

Ye Feng and Hei Qiu'er were still shouting behind, seeing that the battle situation had been completely reversed, they were all flying up.

"Ball, quick, while the old dog is not dead, try what else to play!"

By this time, these two had completely regarded Xia Chong as a sample of human experiments, the masters of the Great Spirit Sea Realm, this was a once-in-a-lifetime opportunity for experiments, so Hei Qiu'er seized all the time and continued to try various means.

Poor Xia Chong, a generation of heroes, at this time he was clattered by Song Qingping's big sword, and on the other hand, he only felt that his body was not his own at all, his eyes were bloodshot for a while, the pain was about to burst, and his heart was paralyzed for a while, as if he was cut with a knife, he couldn't imagine what evil he had fallen into, this was a more terrible attack than any poison, using the creature that was originally parasitic in your body, unavoidable, and extremely miserable.

And Lao Song is really hi.

He didn't care why Xia Chong's eyes were red for a while, and his throat was swollen for a while, all he wanted was revenge, and he could only recover the blood debt for all Tianyun disciples!

"Xia Chong, this sword, for the children in the Tianfeng Army who were captured by you!"

Burst!

A sword stabbed straight through Xia Chong's stomach, twisted it fiercely, and the intestines were rotten.

"This sword, for the sake of those people in the county guard mansion who were tortured and killed by you, Xia Chong, you go to Huangquan to make amends to them!"

Swish.

With a sword up, he slashed Xia Chong's last arm, and even pulled his whole person into a spinning top, flying high into the air.

The last thing that came to Song Qingping's mind was Xie Tianhao and his son Xie Zhen.

The heroic father and son, before their death, moved the heavens and the earth, and now, they use this last sword to pay tribute to their heroic souls.

"Xia Chong, go die!!"

Song Qingping jumped high in the air, and used all his strength to slash out the last sword, and the sharp sword slashed straight at Xia Chong's head.

And the evil demon has long lost the strength of his whole body, and at the end of his life, Xia Chong's old face, which has disappeared, actually showed an indescribable smile, which seems to be with anticipation, and like a relief:

"Yun Huan, hehe, I, I can finally come to find you!"

"Get out!" Song Qingping slashed Xia Chong's head with a sword: "Senior Sister Yun Huan won't want to see you slut!"

Wow.

In mid-air, Xia Chong's body was cut in two by a sword, and blood fell to the ground.

It's finally over.

......

Ye Feng slowly fell to the ground with the black ball, looking at Xia Chong's corpse that had been split in half, he only felt a pang of repercussions in his heart.

But what did the old dog's last words mean?

He's going to find Yunhuan?

Could it be that Nian Yunhuan was really dead a hundred years ago?

Ye Feng's originally cheerful mood was added a little haze by this sentence, but after all, tonight was definitely a hearty victory for the Tianyun Sect.

The Spirit Cannon Workshop was destroyed, Xia Chong was killed, and the terrifying Moon Flame Spirit Cannon was finally no longer a threat to the Tianyun Sect, for this purpose, the Tianyun Sect sacrificed dozens of undercover disciples, and the Tianfeng Army was at least killed by thousands of people.

This is a victory that both sides have paid a price, but for the current Tianyun, all they want is survival, as long as the ambition of the Fengxiang County Guard to annex Tianyun is not extinguished, they can only fight to the end.

Ye Feng stood silently, slowly withdrawing himself from the joy of killing Xia Chong.

At the same time, next to him, Comrade Lao Song was looking at Ye Feng with an incomparably complicated gaze.

What kind of young man is this?

Tonight, Tianyun won a big victory, and after careful calculation, at least sixty percent of the credit should be attributed to Ye Feng's head, it was he who found the spirit cannon workshop, it was he who controlled the ant tide army, and in the end, he saved his life and helped him kill Xia Chong.

This is just a teenager, he has done such an earth-shattering thing, and he will have it in the future, Senior Brother Li, this illegitimate child, no, this Tianyun disciple who has been secretly cultivated is really the hope for the future of the entire sect!

"Ye Feng ......"

Thinking of this, Song Qing walked over slowly:

Ye Feng looked at Song Qingping, his mouth pursed, and he was slightly naughty:

"Uncle Shi, I'm sorry, I still didn't obey your orders. ”

"Needless to say, although you will expose my identity like this, but after all, you saved my life, and the old man still has to thank you heavily. ”

Lao Song said this sincerely, he almost lost his life, what kind of identity do you need.

It's a big deal to find a way to blend into the county guard mansion in the future.

"The disciple is ashamed. Ye Feng humbly lowered his head.

Facing Song Qingping, he finally had deep respect.

"By the way, since the matter is over, you can restore your original appearance and let the old man see, the old man is very curious, what is the young man who can get Senior Brother Li to personally teach the Immortal Star Sword Technique, and can also control such a powerful spirit beast. ”

Belch......

Yes, what do you think about the Immortal Star Sword Technique?

Ye Feng smiled slightly, and slowly removed the disguise effect of the Ten Thousand Spirits mask, revealing his true face.

"Huh?"

Then, Song Qingping's eyes straightened.

"Yes, it's you!!"

"It's me?" Ye Feng was stunned.

What is Me?

Could it be that I have met Lao Song before, haven't you?

Then, I saw Song Qingping's mouth full of incredulous muttering: "Little, little uncle and ancestor, no, it's impossible...... You can't look the same!"

What a mess.

Before Ye Feng could speak, Lao Song came over impulsively and squeezed Ye Feng's shoulders fiercely:

"Ye Feng, let me ask you, is there anyone in Ling Ancestor who has ever climbed my Tianyun Mountain Luoyun Peak a hundred years ago, claiming to be ...... What kind of formation little heavenly king, the junior disciple of the Eternal Sky Sect Master, and what other pill masters?"

I'm Nima!

Ye Feng collapsed.

This one in front of him is an 'old man'!!

Only then did he look at Song Qingping's appearance, and found that it was really a little familiar, and after thinking about it carefully, there was.

Isn't this the Luoyun Peak disciple who served himself tea in Li Xiao's empty room at the beginning?

Just the young man whose eyes were full of envy, jealousy and hatred, and who wanted to ask him for an autograph.

This world is really small, no, it should be said that Comrade Song's life is really big!

Luoyun Peak was so clicking, he even survived until now, and then, he was stimulated by himself again.

How do you continue to talk about it this day?

Ye Feng was in a cold sweat on the back of his head, and he was worried, when suddenly a few spiritual lights flew from the sky, and before he landed, he heard the voice of Comrade Meng breaking the gong:

"Hahaha! Ye Feng, your kid is also here, what about Xia Chong's grandson, I'll see where he died! Damn, it's really miserable, no, Lao Tzu is still not finished with him!"

Saying that, this undisciplined goods jumped directly to Xia Chong's corpse, untied his trouser pocket and sprinkled a soak of hot urine, which could be regarded as whipping the corpse to vent his anger.

This scene made Han Buyi and Ou Chuliang speechless, and the leader with an extremely relieved smile was none other than the sect leader Lao Li.

"Senior Brother Song, Ye Feng, this time I really worked hard for you!"

Li Shouzhuo smiled on his face, his heart was already happy, how many years had Tianyun Sect not won such a big victory, and he slapped the face of the county guard mansion fiercely, all of this is the credit of Lao Song and Ye Feng.

As a result, Song Qingping over there didn't say anything serious, but rushed towards Li Shouzhuo and the others like a ghost, and quickly pointed at Ye Feng:

"Teacher, senior brother, Ye Feng, he is the descendant of that person!!"

"That person?"

Everyone was stunned.

"Senior Brother Song, what are you talking about?" Li Shouzhuo frowned.

"It's the [Liar Master Uncle Ancestor] who played with both Li Shouza and Master Yi a hundred years ago!"

Depend on!

I still have such a nickname!

Ye Feng beside him asked Song Qingping to complain with an expressionless face, anyway, this matter could not be washed away.

Then, he saw that the Tianyun bosses in the audience were shocked, and stared at Ye Feng with a kind of 'it turned out to be you'.

"Wow, Lao Tzu said that you kid is so mysterious, and you know everything about Tianyun Sect so well! It turns out that you are the descendant of that old liar!"

As if he had finally solved an eternal problem, Meng Cangxing rushed over with a loud roar and hugged Ye Feng:

"Boy, your liar grandfather, or grandfather, is his old man still there? That's my idol, the person who can play Li Shouza stupidly, you are far worse than others!"

Poor hair!

I'm here, okay!

Ye Feng's eyes flew wildly, and he could be regarded as serving Comrade Meng's brain circuit.

But when he thought about it, it was better that way, many things seemed to need no explanation.

Back then, the [Liar Master and Ancestor] had a lot of treasures about Tianyun's big and small things, and as his successor, many things were natural, didn't they? Even, including his own [Xingyao Beings], he also had a proper explanation.

Therefore, under the curious and puzzled gaze of everyone, Ye Feng scratched his head and smiled at everyone:

"My grandfather is actually quite worried about the rain and spring in the first seat......"

Sure enough, it's him!!

As the party who personally carried the rain and spring back then, Comrade Lao Song sighed for a while - the years are ruthless, and the way of heaven makes people!

The strange man who played with half of the Tianyun Sect back then, is now going to send his descendants to save Tianyun?