"Bastard!"

Seeing that Ye Feng actually ignored him, Lin Tian's face became even more gloomy.

However, he knew that the most important thing when he came here today was to find all kinds of secret treasures, not to fight with Ye Feng, so he didn't plan to make a move.

He took this group of middle-aged people and began to search for various secret treasures.

At this time, the three hundred powerhouses of the Princely Realm had already dispersed among this palace complex.

This palace complex is extremely huge, and there is no distance between the powerhouses of the princely realm.

Suddenly, in the garden behind a temple, there was an exclamation.

"Purple gold flower, it turned out to be purple gold flower!!

In the ruins, in a garden, an old man looked at the withered purple gold flower vine in front of him, and a purple gold flower hanging on it shouted excitedly.

Even though he was already a powerhouse in the Princely Realm and his mind was extraordinary, he couldn't help but make a sound in the face of this sixth-order high-grade spirit grass.

He spun around and plucked it.

It's just that, the moment he moved, a sword was plunged into his chest.

The old man turned around and saw a middle-aged man with a cold face, looking at him and smiling.

This man had an enmity against him, and he joined the team of Wind Moon Villa, and this man joined the Guli Temple.

"You... You..."

The old man pointed at the middle-aged man, his face was hideous, and he never thought that he would die so soon.

"Hey, hey, go with peace of mind, I'll take this purple gold flower for you!" the middle-aged man smiled evilly, then pulled out his sword, and with another wave, he cut off the old man's head.

He glanced around, and after finding that no one was noticed, he walked towards the purple gold vine with peace of mind.

"In such a peripheral place, there is a purple gold flower, and the secret treasure inside must be very extraordinary, this time the harvest is big..."

The middle-aged man's face was full of greed, drooling, and he cautiously reached out to take the purple gold flower hanging on the withered yellow vine.

"Hmm..."

At the moment when the middle-aged man's finger touched the purple gold flower, this purple-gold purple gold flower suddenly shot out a Yin sword ray, piercing the middle-aged man's chest.

The middle-aged man screamed, his face frightened.

Immediately afterwards, the whole person slowly blurred, and the sword in his hand fell to the ground with a "clang", and the whole person had no breath.

"Huh... Master, how can this be? How can there be a sword in this purple gold flower?"

Not far away, Shangguan Qianyi saw all this in front of him, and asked Ye Feng with some doubts: "And... This sword still seems to contain the supreme yin attribute, which is very consistent with the breath in my body. ”

Just when the Yin Sword shot out, she even had a sense of familiarity, as if the sword shot out by her.

"Because the person who planted this flower is cultivating the same Yin Spirit Sacred Technique as you. ”

Ye Feng opened his mouth and said lightly.

He paused and continued, "To be precise, the former owner of this palace group cultivated the Yin Spirit Holy Technique. ”

"What? The former owner of this palace also cultivated the Yin Spirit Holy Technique? Could it be that the master knew him?"

Shangguan Qianyi said with some surprise.

"I don't know. ”

Ye Feng shook his head.

When Shangguan Qianyi heard this, he cried and laughed a little, and secretly scolded himself for being too stupid.

The former owner of this palace complex, I'm afraid I don't know how many years he has been dead, how can Ye Feng know him.

She guessed that perhaps the former owner of this palace complex was the creator of the Yin Spirit Divine Formula.

"I guess she should be below the level of my apprentice. ”

Ye Feng said lightly.

That night, he found out that there was a strong aura of Yin Spirit Saint Essence in this palace complex, but this aura was somewhat incomplete.

Because, only his personal disciples could cultivate the complete Yin Spirit Holy Technique.

The descendants of his apprentices, the further down they go, the more incomplete the holy recipe will be, this is the law set by Ye Feng.

However, although the Holy Recipe was incomplete, it did not affect cultivation, but the grade was not so high.

The former owner of this palace complex should be a cultivator of the Saint Realm.

"Disciples.... Apprentice?"

When Shangguan Qianyi heard this, he was stunned, wondering if he had heard it wrong.

But Ye Feng didn't say anything, he reached out and plucked the purple gold flower and handed it to Shangguan Qianyi.

"Let's keep heading inside!"

Ye Feng said lightly.

After he finished speaking, he was ready to take Shangguan Qianyi into the depths of the palace complex.

"Boy, you killed both of them?"

It was at this time that a lifetime of cold drinks came.

It was a young man from the Guli Temple, who seemed to have an extraordinary status, followed by three or four young people, all of whom were cultivators of the Purple Void Realm.

"You're so daring. ”

At this time, there were also a few people from Fengyue Mountain Villa, and they all heard about the purple gold flower and came all the way.

These people are all genius teenagers of the two top forces, not casual cultivators, and they are all extremely angry when they see Ye Feng kill the people in their respective forces.

"I said I didn't kill him, do you believe me?"

Ye Feng was a little helpless and said lightly.

"Hmph, you still want to quibble, hand over the purple gold flower, let you die happily!"

The young man of the Guli Temple shouted in a deep voice.

There were a few people behind him, who had already drawn their blades, and the threat was obvious.

"If you still want to resist, there is only one way to die. ”

Several people from Fengyue Mountain Villa also threatened in a deep voice.

They secretly laughed in their hearts, they didn't expect that the Tianxuan Holy Sect would even recruit sixteen-year-old boys, and they didn't have any vigilance against Ye Feng at all.

In their eyes, Ye Feng is at most a purple realm.

"Then you will die!"

Ye Feng said lightly.

He strode towards the depths of the palace complex, and at the same time, Shangguan Qianyi behind him made a strong move.

The sharp pitch-black sword swept out, slashing towards the young people of the Fengyue Mountain Villa and the Guli Shrine respectively.

"Carving insect skills, today Lao Tzu will destroy flowers with his hot hands!"

When these young people saw that Shangguan Qianyi dared to take the initiative, they were all stunned, and then they wanted to fight back.

They thought that Shangguan Qianyi's sword was not very strong, because they almost couldn't feel any spiritual power fluctuations.

"Boom...."

More than a dozen kinds of dazzling and terrifying spiritual skills met the sword and collided together.

In an instant, it was as if there was a small sun, shining brightly.

In just an instant, this dazzling light dissipated.

The sword ray, which was extremely black, did not weaken a little because of the attack of a dozen people, and continued to stand towards them.

"What?"

Seeing this scene, the young men of the two top forces were all stunned, they didn't expect Shangguan Qianyi's sword to be so strong.

They looked at the pitch-black sword, from far to near, and even forgot to resist.

"Poof..."

The black light flashed, and blood splattered three feet.

The smell of blood permeates here.

From beginning to end, Shangguan Qianyi's expression did not change much, he always looked elegant and gentle, and when he put away his sword, he kept up with Shangguan Qianyi.

(End of chapter)