"Hahahaha! Sure enough, this son is really a descendant of Yan Ming. Lewen Novel C-O-M. Yan Ming was kind to me in the early years, and today I will give your descendants a supreme creation, and also enmity between you and me. Yan Ming, after today, I will no longer owe you. Ye Yunfeng knew the sea, Tianzhu couldn't stop laughing, his eyes flashed crazy, a touch of remembrance surged, he looked up to the sky and roared.

"Yan Ming's blood, the soul of blood flames. This time, I haven't woken up yet. Heavenly Zhu roared, and his right hand disappeared from the void and suddenly condensed, and in an instant, it became a fist, and a punch was blasted out.

Breaking the void, a touch of blood flashed, Tianzhu's face showed madness, Ye Yunfeng was shocked, staring at Tianzhu's figure, thinking in his heart.

"Ahh

At this time, the rat's body exploded, and a strong aura suddenly erupted and rushed to the sky.

In an instant, shrouded in a radius of thousands of miles, the sky was instantly filled with blood clouds, and a little flicker appeared, it was a burning blood, and the endless cold in the blood color dispersed.

Whether it was a disciple or an elder of the Qingyun Sword Sect, even the shadow who couldn't come out of retreat showed a look of horror, looked up at the sky, and muttered in a low voice. "Master, why is this, Lord Yan, isn't he already already" The shadow didn't finish speaking, only to see countless eyes locked, to the void, there seemed to be a pair of eyes, with endless killing intent in the eyes, it was cold.

"Oh no!" Shadow said badly, his figure flickered, and he flew up suddenly. In an instant, he came to the outside of the Beast Pavilion, but at this moment, the Beast Pavilion was wrapped in a layer of blood-colored flames.

There were countless disciples of the Qingyun Sword Sect wailing monstrously, and there were three people standing around them, namely Ouyang Yuhan, Ye Chengcheng, and the first seat of the Nadan Hall, Nangong Ling in the early stage of Jindan.

They looked at the Beast Pavilion, and their eyes seemed to pass through layers of obstacles, falling on Ye Yunfeng, where the blood flames were monstrous, but there was no trace of temperature, and some were just the darkness that froze the soul.

The three of them had solemn faces, and when they saw the shadow coming, they clasped their fists and saluted.

Ouyang Yuhan clenched his fists and asked respectfully. "Senior, this is. ”

"Demon Blood Flame, the first fierce flame of the Nine Shades. Ying said lightly, but it startled the three of them, especially Nangong Ling, when she heard that it was the Demon Blood Flame, fear and hatred flashed in her eyes. But he didn't dare to go online, just stared at it.

Ye Chengcheng was shocked in his heart, he had still heard of the name of the Demon Soul Blood Flame, it was the fame of Yan Ming, a great demon god in ancient times. Although his eyes were empty, he was not a pedantic person, and this blood flame was not something he could match, so after taking a deep look at the shadow, he turned around and drew his sword, the sword aura was soaring, and the sword intent was proud.

Suddenly, a sword slashed down, and in an instant, the heavens and the earth roared, and a fierce aura exploded, and a shocking sword shadow suddenly slashed down.

"Bang!"

The void shattered, and a cold light flickered. Ye Qingcheng showed helplessness, his sword was not enough to kill the first fierce flame of the Nine Shadows.

When he turned around, the sword in Ye Qingcheng's hand had already been sheathed, and his figure disappeared in an instant, leaving only a snow-colored figure.

Shadow, a smile appeared at the corner of his mouth, looking at the back of Ye Qingcheng leaving, "This is a good whetstone, I hope the master will like it when he wakes up." ”

Suddenly, an angry shout came from the blood flames, it was Ye Yunfeng's voice, the voice was terrible, as if the pain was tearing his soul, Ye Yunfeng's eyes were red at the moment, he was holding the unconscious mouse in his arms, and the weak voice of heaven and punishment sounded in his mind.

"Ye Yunfeng, you tell him that from now on, his name is Yan Yan. With that, a black light flashed, and the illusory figure of Tianzhu disappeared, and a black diamond crystal condensed, attached to the top of the purple lotus, which was a huge lotus platform. A stream of purple qi swirled, and the black crystal of heaven spun suddenly.

Ye Yunfeng was extremely weak at the moment, his body was empty due to the Heavenly Punishment spell, and the Yuan Power in his body was consumed in an instant. In the inner world, that faint gray aura has also become illusory.

Looking up at the sky, there were endless blood clouds in the sky, and Ye Yunfeng smiled bitterly. "Nima, why is this the case, Lao Tzu was born to work hard. ”

The blood clouds rolled, and a cold air came straight in, and in an instant, a wave of white frost shrouded the disciples of the Qingyun Sword Sect, and on the mountain peaks, suddenly heavy snow flew.

Countless disciples, exhausted, looked at the figure in the beast pavilion, slowly walking in the blood flames, they were already numb. They all turned around, and in an instant, they fled in a swarm.

All of a sudden, the temperature dropped to extremes. A layer of solid ice condensed, Ouyang Yuhan looked at the sect that had become like a snow-capped mountain, smiled helplessly, shook his head helplessly at Ying, turned to leave, but did not speak, he understood, Ying knew, so he was waiting, waiting for Ying to give an answer, to see Ye Yunfeng's final explanation.

Nangong Ling was shocked, her eyes showed complexity, her ancestor was the ancient Yan clan, and she had a bitter grudge with the demon god Yan Ming, at this moment she watched Ye Yunfeng come and looked at the young man in Ye Yunfeng's arms, but there was no hatred in her eyes, just helplessness.

When he turned around, the palace skirt fluttered, a black silk spread out, endless loneliness surged in, the figure disappeared in an instant, and a red rainbow flashed in the air. In that red color, with endless sorrow and resentment, the red lips opened lightly, and the yellow bird-like voice turned into a line and entered Ye Yunfeng's ears.

"Ye Yunfeng, if you don't die today, come to my Dan Hall. ”

"Disciple" Ye Yunfeng spoke, wanting to say something, but was interrupted by the shadow, he stared at the shadow figure, watching the shadow stand in the void.

In that figure, with an endless sense of arrogance, it was the ultimate of madness, and the shadow looked at Ye Yunfeng, and there was no longer any concealment in his eyes, it was a look at the general gaze of a beast.

With a finger, a black light flashed, and in an instant, it poured into Ye Yunfeng's sea of knowledge, and suddenly submerged into the black crystal of heaven.

Ying's face turned pale and he spoke coldly at Ye Yunfeng. "Ye Yunfeng, if the master is wrong, I will refine your soul for hundreds of millions of years. ”

"Master. Ye Yunfeng smiled helplessly, bent down, bowed to the shadow, and then turned around, with a black long sword under him.

Like electricity under his body, he suddenly disappeared from the sky.

In the roar of blood clouds in the sky, it suddenly churned, and a blood-colored eye condensed, and there was a bloody light in the eye, which was a flame that burned the soul.

"Boom!"

The flames burned, the thunder roared, and in an instant, a red thunderbolt crashed down, Ye Yunfeng's face changed sharply, he didn't expect it to come so quickly.

As soon as the thunder thundered, Ye Yunfeng was not in a hurry to avoid it, the red thunder slammed into his body, and a force of annihilation poured into his body. Crazy destruction, veins, flesh, soul, even the Origin.

At this moment, Ye Yunfeng's face was finally colorless, looking at the sky, his crazy nature suddenly exploded, he put aside the mouse in his arms, and roared in the sky.

A breath erupted, Ye Yunfeng raised his hand suddenly, the Tianwen Sword in his hand screamed wildly, the sound of the sword chant resounded in an instant, and a breath of destruction suddenly erupted, Ye Yunfeng looked up to the sky, and his figure suddenly flew up. A sword stabbed out, and the sword blade pointed at the blood-colored eyes.

"Boom!"

In the blood cloud, there was a sudden explosion, the red thunder roared, Ye Yunfeng was not its tribulation, but it prevented it from becoming a tribulation, this is difficult, and it will be destroyed.

With a roar, the blood-colored eyes trembled wildly, the blood flames flashed in the eyes, and an emotion rose. Ye Yunfeng's heart was shocked, but the sword in his hand was not sluggish, the power of the world in his body exploded, and the cultivation of his whole body suddenly exploded.

A sword, silent. Without turning around, in the gray sword shadow, a black light flashed, it was silence, a giant beast roared, it was anger.

Suddenly, endless blood clouds descended from the sky, not the red thunder, but the endless blood-colored flames, which were blood flames burning the sky.