The whisper, quiet as a lotus, alone in the world, also reveals the white lotus out of the mud and a touch of stubbornness.

It's just that this stubbornness, the ballad of water is not for his own body, but to maintain the thin figure above the sky.

At that moment, even Ye Lie, who had experienced the vicissitudes of life and the world, stared at the rumor of the water with some distraction, and his heart rippled: "This... Is it really the god who is like an abyss of bones for ten thousand years, with no heart tied to it, cold and ruthless?"

"Why, she is so protective of Liang'er?"

He could feel that in matters that had nothing to do with Ye Liang, the ballad of water was still that cold person, as if everything in the world had nothing to do with him.

But it seems that as soon as he encountered Ye Liang's matter, this innocent person changed slightly.

That kind of change makes others feel that she has a touch of warmth in the world.

"Hahaha, good... Well..."

Just when everyone thought that Mo Yunge would attack again, Mo Yunge suddenly smiled aloud and said, "This kind of character is no different from His Royal Highness, and His Highness likes it." ”

"Good. ”

He patted his thigh and said with a smile: "Your Highness will promise you, let Lu Fengyi fight alone with that kid." ”

What!?Mo Yunge actually agreed?

Everyone seemed to be a little stunned by Mo Yunge's move, and immediately, their gaze towards Mo Yunge changed a little: This is really a madman.

They didn't know that for Mo Yunge, he was not afraid of losing, nor did he feel that he would lose, so naturally he was so happy and how he came.

Boom!

In the interlude below, Ye Liang and the two above the sky had already separated, and fought for a moment again, as if they were stuck in a stalemate, bombarding each other and retreating violently.

Immediately afterwards, Lu Fengyi's fists tightened, ignoring the pain on his body, Lang smiled and said: "Haha, come on, it has been a long time since General Ben joined the Imperial Guard. ”

"It's been a long time since I've met a whetstone like you!"

In this aid, he almost hurt Su Xirou's people, and Ye Liang spoke without the slightest politeness.

"Good boy!"

Lu Fengyi's smile retracted, and he changed into a ruthless color: "You are sharp enough." ”

"Okay. ”

He nodded and said, "Wait for General Ben to screw your head off and see how sharp you are!"

"Refining the Flame Divine Technique, Heavenly Flame Refining the Body!"

Rumble!

As soon as these words fell, Lu Fengyi's Xuan power suddenly skyrocketed, and the surging power made even the muscles of his whole body become a lot tighter.

At that moment, the already ragged clothes on his body were directly shattered by the power, revealing the muscular and domineering chest.

"What a condensed Xuanli!"

Ye Liang saw that Lu Fengyi's skin began to turn red, as if it was somewhat similar to his magma red fire power, like a red copper, a strange scene, and his heart was also turbulent.

He could feel that Lu Fengyi's skyrocketing Xuan power was not like those forces that forcibly temporarily raised the realm, pulling up the realm.

Instead, all the skyrocketing Xuan power was compressed and condensed on the body, which strengthened the body and condensed the Xuan power!

That feeling is like accumulating strength for thousands of years, and it is about to explode, which makes people palpitate.

"Today, I'll let you see how big the gap is between you and General Ben!"

His fists were as tight as hematite, Lu Fengyi's eyes were like blazing copper bells, and the whole person was like a flame bear, domineering and fierce.

Swish!

The next moment, his huge figure moved sharply, and in just a moment, he flashed above Ye Liang lightly and quickly.

Then, Lu Fengyi's red iron fist was clenched, and he slammed down with a hideous and ferocious punch at Ye Liang below: "To General Ben, die!"

Roar!

At that moment, he seemed to vaguely see that above Lu Fengyi's back, there was a red fire bear with inscriptions all over the place, with fangs and bloody mouths, roaring Teng Tao, towards Ye Liang, who was thin below, and slaughtered.

It seems to be about to be torn and crushed.

Not an inch of bones remains!

"It's fast, it's so domineering!"

Ye Liang felt that Lu Fengyi, who was in mid-air, like the power of a magma eruption, was ready to attack violently, his eyes were condensed, and without the slightest hesitation, he instantly blasted his fist and blocked out: "Da Luo Golden Fist!"

Airplanes!

With the fall of these words, on his Xuan Fist, the golden lacquer instantly entwined, and the Dao inscription was much more condensed than before, and it seemed that he could still see that blood-colored evil qi.

At the same time, above his thin figure, there was also a golden-bodied Arhat with angry eyes and red hair, and an abnormally fierce body appeared.

Rumble!

The next moment, the two Xuan fists, which were unexpected, were wrapped in two domineering figures and bombarded in one place.

Immediately afterwards, an extremely violent and ferocious force burst out from the point where the two fists touched, blasting Ye Liang's golden fist, and the golden paint directly cracked, spreading rapidly, as if it was about to break away.

"Not good!"

Ye Liang's pupils shrank suddenly, as if he didn't expect that Lu Fengyi's accumulated blow would be so violent, even comparable to the middle of the Death Mansion, touching the peak of power.

Boom!

In the next moment, before he had time to react, his golden paint was completely swept and shattered, and even with it, the golden Arhat phantom seemed to have been destroyed and severely damaged.

In the midst of that helpless Buddha chanting, it broke away.

Rumble!

In the next moment, the Xuanquan was broken, the Arhat was shattered, and that arrogant force, no longer stopped, all of them bombarded Ye Liang's body, and Ye Liang's whole person was like a meteor falling.

Directly fell on the ground of the North Bamboo Courtyard.

Dust and dirt are scattered.

At that moment, the light rippled and the dust rose everywhere, obscuring the scene where the crash fell.

At that moment, everyone held their breath and stared at the dust that was everywhere with great concern, as if they wanted to see through what the situation of Ye Liang inside was.

"Boom!"

After a long time, when the dust gradually dispersed and revealed the scene in front of them, everyone's hearts skipped a beat.

What caught my eye was no longer a flat field, but a rather terrifying pit.

In the middle of the deep pit, Ye Liang's thin figure was lying in it like this, his eyes were closed, his body was scarred, soaked in blood, as if he had lost his life and died.

Motionless.

"Defeated... Defeated?"

Ye Zhufang, Chang Yuan and the others looked at the deep pit, their breath was sluggish, their face was pale, and the corners of their mouths were overflowing with a trace of blood, Ye Liang, their faces were frightened, and their hearts were fluttering.

They didn't seem to expect that they had obviously regretted it for so long, but with such a thunderous blow, they completely defeated Ye Liang, the demon.

"This Lu Fengyi is worthy of being the descendant of the four princes. Ye Hongxia's beautiful eyes condensed slightly: "The power of the blow just now, maybe even in the middle of the ordinary Death Mansion, it is difficult to retreat peacefully." ”

"Alas..."Chang Yuan sighed sadly: "Young Master Ye Liang, after all, he is still young, but it is already very good to be able to do this." ”

Hearing this, Ye Hong looked at Ye Liang, who was lying in the pit like a dead man, and a touch of sarcasm appeared on the corner of his mouth: What if it's good?

As soon as he thought of this, his gaze staring at Ye Liang became gloomy: Ye Liang, this pit is the burial place of your demon and sin, and from now on, your demon name will no longer be...

Your mother is in my hands, and you...

I can only control it!

(End of chapter)