Ye Fei's words fell!

"Ye Tianhuang, you ...... Don't mess around!"

Yunyan Jianchen was in a hurry, and every inch was in chaos, that was the descendant of the ancient ancestor Qinghuo, if he lost his life here, the consequences would be unimaginable.

Ye Fei was Gujing Wubo, turning a blind eye to Yunyan Jianchen, and his big hand was shocked.

Click...!

A crisp sound came, Qinghuo Xian's forehead was covered with cold sweat, his soul was shocked, and his eyes were frightened:

"How dare you kill me? I am a descendant of the Qinghuo Clan, the son of the Qinghuo Holy Lord, and my grandfather is the Qinghuo Ancient Ancestor, you ...... You can't kill me....... ”

How dare you kill?

How can you kill?

He is the great-grandson of the Qinghuo Ancient Ancestor, how dare Ye Tianhuang kill him?

The Blue Fire Saint Son trembled all over, a chill hit, and he wanted to stay away from this place, but it was obvious that he didn't have this chance!

Ye Fei didn't bother to waste his tongue, his spiritual power was raging, directly shattering the opponent's seven tendons and eight veins, accompanied by the muffled sound of the tendons and veins breaking, ruthlessly destroying all life force.

Boom!

The last second!

The Blue Fire Saint Son was casually thrown in the hall, his eyes dimmed, and he completely lost his spirit.

Until the death of Huangquan, the Qinghuo Holy Son was still difficult to be confident, his face was full of horror, fear, remorse, and ......shock.

The son of his dignified Northern Holy Lord, a descendant of the Qinghuo Clan, actually died at the hands of Ye Tianhuang in Jiangnan?

Because of this, even if Qinghuo Xian lasted until the last moment, he never opened his mouth to beg for mercy, because he was never willing to accept this fact in his heart!

"It's over, it's over, it's too late, Ye Tianhuang, you've got into a big disaster!"

"Do you know that he is a member of the Qinghuo clan, the bloodline of the Qinghuo Ancient Ancestor, and the great-grandson of Qinghuo Wentian. ”

"Qinghuo Ancient Ancestor has a violent temperament all his life, and he regards life as reckless in the cultivation world, if you kill Qinghuo String, he will destroy everyone here!"

"Ye Tianhuang, you're finished!"

At the moment when Qinghuo String was thrown out, Yunyan Jianchen suddenly stumbled, opened his mouth again and again, and words full of panic and anxiety came into everyone's ears.

In an instant, there was an uproar all around, staring at the green fire strings on the ground in amazement.

"What did he say? This person is a descendant of the Qinghuo Clan?"

"Hey, Qinghuo......? He's the great-grandson of Qinghuowen?"

Many onlookers heard that their hearts were beating like thunder, and they suddenly felt their scalps explode, and their bodies couldn't help but tremble.

"What's the matter?Why are you so afraid?What kind of existence is the Qinghuo Clan?Is it even more terrifying than a Holy Lord?" Seeing that everyone reacted violently, some unknown people asked again and again.

"Hehe, Holy Lord, what is Holy Lord, Qinghuo Clan is the real Heaven!"

Someone cut the nail and carried the iron back, looking worried.

Someone even answered the narration, his eyes were full of panic, and his voice trembled unusually and said:

"Qinghuo clan, that is a god-like existence, is a big family in Huaxia that is enough to dig the roots and ask the ancestors, throughout the ages, the 'clan' represents the unshakable iron armor, although they are not as good as the Huaxu clan and the Shennong clan, but they are also taboo in the ancient clan!"

"Even if it is the five surnames of the ancients, they will never dare to provoke a giant of the level of the Qinghuo clan, the 'clan' clan is angry, and the floating corpse is thousands of miles!"

After the former finished speaking, he was instantly stunned by countless bigwigs, and one by one he was short of breath.

Even if everyone doesn't know what the Qinghuo clan is, the Huaxu clan and the Haotian clan are well-known and are the 'ancestors of China'.

Tracing back to ancient and modern, there is Huaxu first, then Haotian, and then Yanhuang, several associations, all four are shocked!

"How can he be a member of the Qinghuo family, how can he dare to call himself a 'clan'? Is it so difficult that he is a god clan comparable to an ancient surname?" an old man exclaimed, his mind buzzing.

You must know that in the monastic world, even if it is the five surnames of the ancients, they have never claimed to be 'clans'.

"The Qinghuo clan has stood in the Chinese cultivation world for thousands of years, although it is not a god race, but it is like a god race, and it was once known as the 'Chi You' line by fellow practitioners. ”

"Especially the Qinghuo Ancient Ancestor of the Qinghuo Clan, its ancient ancestor Qinghuo Wentian, powerful in all directions, fought countless strong people all over the world without defeat, and was famous inside and outside, known as an invincible legend. ”

"And this person killed too much, 4,700 years ago, he killed 100,000 miles for his grandson's Qinghuo Yanyan, wiped out hundreds of dark forces in the West, and shocked the world in a war!" 168

There are a lot of people with good status in the hotel, and they are talking about everything, and countless people are standing upside down, and the members of SAARC are also shocked!

Yunyan Jianchen smiled miserably, stared at Ye Fei indignantly, and almost roared: "Ye Tianhuang, you even dare to kill the great-grandson of the Qinghuo Ancient Ancestor, you are really ignorant!

Yun Yan Jianchen finished speaking, as if he was crazy, and continued to shout: "This Holy Son asked you to stop, but you didn't listen to the dissuasion, now that the matter has come to this, if you want to regret it, I'm afraid it's too late, you just wait for the anger of the Qinghuo clan to burn to Jiangnan!"

Wait, you just wait for the anger of the Qinghuo clan to burn all over the south of the Yangtze River!

Yunyan Jianchen was intimidated for a while, but he didn't scare Ye Fei, but he frightened Xiao Wan'er and the others.

"Brother......?"

Xiao Wan'er took a step forward and looked at Ye Fei's eyes full of worry.

Seeing this, Ye Fei smiled indifferently and comforted softly: "With me, don't say a small Qinghuo clan, it is ten hundred, dare to violate my bottom line, and destroy them one by one!"

Hiss!

As soon as these words fell, the audience gasped!

What a Ye Tianhuang, he is really crazy to the limitless!

Yunyan Jianchen sneered endlessly, stared at Ye Fei with an ignorant ant-like look, and said abruptly:

"Ye Tianhuang, if you don't want your relatives to suffer, it's best to tie your hands and arrest it, let this Holy Son take you to the door to ask for the death penalty, Qinghuo Ancient Ancestor looks at some feelings, maybe it's a way, otherwise, my Yunyan Holy Land won't spare you!"

Yunyan Holy Son was righteous on the surface, but in fact, he declared that he would protect himself, as long as he took Ye Tianhuang and pleaded guilty, the anger of the Qinghuo Clan would definitely not burn on his head.

'Today's situation, it must be like this, I know very well the cruelty of the killing god of Qinghuo Wentian, if he comes, he will kill everyone to vent the hatred in his heart. ’

Thinking about it, Yun Yan Jianchen stared at Ye Fei and prayed that he could accept it!

Suddenly, many onlookers and SAARC members also moved in unison, each with their own thoughts:

"Mr. Ye, if you don't listen to him, the Qinghuo clan is strong, and the heroes don't suffer the losses in front of them. ”

"Mr. Ye, don't listen to them, as the so-called stay in the green mountains, you can't go without firewood!"

"Ye Fei, you can't go!"

......

Facing the noise in the hall.

Ye Fei's brows furrowed, and he looked at Yunyan Jianchen coldly, his eyes were full of indifference!

Seeing this, the latter's heart cooled down inexplicably, and he couldn't help swallowing his saliva, and was about to say something, but Ye Fei took the lead.

"Who are you?"

Ye Fei's voice was unusually calm, but it was almost freezing the void!

Yunyan Jianchen was stunned when he heard this, he didn't understand why Ye Fei asked prominently, and said secretly:

"Is it difficult that he is worried that I will not be able to suppress the Qinghuo Ancient Ancestor, and that after I take him, I will not be able to keep the people around him?"

After thinking about it, the latter asked aloud: "Are you afraid that I will fool you?"

Seeing that Ye Fei was silent, Yunyan Jianchen frowned slightly, and said helplessly: "Okay, it doesn't hurt to tell you, I am the son of the Southern Holy Lord, the great-grandson of the Southern Ancient Ancestor, Yunyan Jianchen!"

Whoa!

The words were settled, and there was a commotion all around, frightened by Yunyan Jianchen's identity.

He is also the son of the Holy Lord, and he is also the great-great-grandson of Dongfang Po, the ancient ancestor of the South?

"How about it, Ye Tianhuang, can you be caught with your hands tied?" Yunyan Jianchen asked.

However, when Ye Fei heard this, he shook his head and smiled, squinted his eyes and said, "I said, the person I want to move never looks at who he is." ”

Ye Fei's resolute attitude surprised many people!

"Ye Tianhuang, don't be ignorant, now only my grandfather can suppress the Qinghuo Ancient ....... ”

Yunyan Jianchen was angry when he saw this, and wanted to scold the other party angrily, but as soon as the former spoke, he was interrupted by Ye Fei.

Ye Fei seemed to have lost his patience, a cold glint flashed in his eyes, and an extremely cold voice came into everyone's ears:

"If you say more, I will kill you together!"