Xiang Feiying's retreat place is in a cave mansion dozens of miles away from Tianyun Martial Mansion, Ling Xue and Luo Hu came to the vicinity, they can see the closed door of the cave mansion, and there are several hidden formations outside, but these formations are too shallow in the eyes of Ling Xue, who has already known hundreds of avenues, just a faint glance can see the details of the bottom, and the two of them are already like entering a no-man's land, which makes the first martial arts mansion master of the cloud country look amazing. Pen Fun Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 ｉｎfo

Luo Hu looked at the cave mansion and said: "Xiang Feiying is inside, there are still a lot of small formations with hidden breath in it, with my ability, I can only judge that this kid has a problem because he is too obsessed, but he can't detect things that are too careful, it depends on you Ling Xue here." ”

Ling Xue nodded, raised her hand to caress the moss-covered stone gate of the cave, slowly closed her eyes, and suddenly entered the ethereal, the dragon sword martial soul awakened by the broken army sword brought her the five senses far superior to the monks of the same realm, not to mention the sharp reaction of the sword guts and qin heart to the obsession of the demons, and now to understand the state of Xiang Feiying in retreat can be said to be at ease, almost just a moment of kung fu, she is like entering the cave mansion, looking at the simple young man who shouted his senior sister every day in the city in the past.

Xiang Feiying's aura was very disordered, Ling Xue could sense the demonic karma around his body, it was pitch black, covering an uncomfortable layer of shadow in the brightly lit cave, the young man's eyebrows were black, his teeth were clenched, and there were many visions behind him, and a goshawk phantom with mighty wings seemed to be desperately struggling to wave its wings.

Ling Xue frowned slightly, she has now awakened the demon body, she is a demon who devours all things in the world and is obsessed with evil for her own use, where can you not see the depth of Xiang Feiying's demon obsession now, if it is placed on weekdays, these demon obsessions can be devoured by her hand, but now Xiang Feiying is in retreat and breaking the mirror, although the simple and rude method can solve Xiang Feiying's temporary disaster and save his life, but it has hindered his path to enlightenment since then, it is really a strategy, she needs to think of another way.

Luo Hu waited quietly on the side, and when Ling Xue slowly opened her golden demonic eyes, she asked softly, "Ling Xue, is there a way?"

Ling Xue shook her head and was about to speak, but suddenly paused, looking at the valley in the distance.

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Ye Feng really felt that his years were unfavorable, and he thought that he had arrived home cautiously, but he didn't expect to be involved in the huge whirlpool of the Tianyun Kingdom incense dispute, he didn't want to admit that he was actually still his nosy pot, when he saw that the woman who refused to be thousands of miles away was chased and killed by a monk who carried a huge coffin, he still couldn't help but use some means in his previous life memory to save her, and the two were now hiding in a cave near Tianyun Martial Mansion.

This woman is the best figure among the true kings, and she can cultivate the bloody guy she chased and killed, and within half a pillar of incense, the two of them are afraid that they will be found by this monk.

Ye Feng only then deeply understood the truth of a knife on the head of the color word that summed up countless lessons from the past, the bowels of regret were almost green, the reincarnation of the emperor of the dignified generation, he actually braided his hair for a woman who met in Pingshui, he was embarrassed to say it, Mo said that this woman is not as good as the demon girl Ling Xue, it is the same as the demon girl Ling Xue, he also felt a loss, he gasped for breath with empty vitality, looked at the cold beauty who should be in white clothes, and asked: "Are you the person of Leng Yeyu?"

Han Yue glanced at him coldly, she remembered Ye Feng, the last time she saved half of this guy's life in Bing Lane, she didn't put Ye Feng in her eyes, but she didn't expect that today she was really rewarded for her good causes, and she was able to save herself under the hands of the True King, although she was embarrassed, it was already extremely incredible, so she couldn't help but look at him differently, but Rao was still very dissatisfied with this Soul Forging Realm monk who didn't even have the position of the True King and dared to call Yuhuang by name, and said, "Yes, who are you?"

Ye Feng suddenly became energetic, forgetting that there was a real king approaching outside, and said with a solemn face: " There is a holy relic in the seventy-two tribes of the Northland, every year there are monks from the Northland who go on a pilgrimage, called the Wanzai Bodhi Tree, that is one of the relics left in this world, the previous life was Emperor Ye to guard the Eight Desolations and Liuhe, and there was no opponent under the universe, and the seventy-two tribes were all prostrate, only I was the only one, that is, this life was a little worse, and now even the edge of the throne of the true king has not been touched, and it has not been mixed, this fairy calls me Ye Feng, of course, if you worship me too much, I can also respond with a face to Emperor Ye. ”

Han Yue looked at Ye Feng like an idiot, and couldn't find the right words to describe the man in front of her for a while, if Ling Xue was here, then she could help her find a quite suitable word, that was the second middle school, she still had a different look at this person, but now it seems that she really looked down on him, and said coldly: "This is not far from the Martial Mansion, you can only accompany me to die here if you are here, if there is still a means for the golden cicada to get out of her shell, go to the Martial Mansion to find the Demon Emperor Ling Xue and help me ask her for help." ”

Ye Feng scratched his head in embarrassment and said, "I don't have any vitality anymore." ”

Han Yue didn't say a word, raised her hand a little, and conveyed the majestic vitality of the True King Realm to Ye Feng, and asked, "These should be enough, right?"

Ye Feng said: "That's enough, and you can take the fairy with you, can you go?"

Han Yue said calmly: "If you walk together, you won't be able to run any of them, so you better go quickly." ”

Ye Feng felt unwilling, thinking that his generation of emperors couldn't even protect a little beauty, and it would be a lot of loss to say it, but now is not the time to grind, so he could only grit his teeth and say, "Fairy, you can hold on for a while." ”

Hanyue nodded calmly and said, "Go ahead." ”

Ye Feng raised his hand to seal the seal, and mysterious French words appeared all around his body, but before his body completely disappeared, his complexion changed suddenly, and Han Yue's eyes quickly rolled up thousands of piles of cold snow to meet the huge coffin that fell from the sky and smashed down, and the huge wave of mana completely shattered the cave.

The door of the coffin slowly opened, and the whole world suddenly went dark, as if coming to the Nine Hells, and countless evil ghosts rushed out of the giant coffin.

Standing in the air, a gray-robed figure stood with his hands in his hands, his eyes were jet black, and the death aura was swirling in them, his face was pale, but he exuded an incomparably powerful aura.

Ye Feng licked his lips, his face was distressed, and he muttered: "This guy must be a dog, his nose is really a fucking spirit." (To be continued.) )