The first watch arrived, and the second watch continued later. Faith is powerful, and we must also be powerful. "Ten Thousand Ghosts Eater of Souls**, but that's it. A sneer crossed the corner of Ye Yunfeng's mouth, feeling the energy that was constantly pouring into his body from the blood skeleton on his neck.

Ye Yunfeng himself didn't react yet, but he couldn't bear it for a long time, and the violent artistic conception poured out, and in an instant, he crushed the soul devouring energy of the blood skeleton.

"Just now, you took advantage of my inattention to sneak attack me, now it's my turn. Spit out a sentence indifferently, Ye Yunfeng didn't notice it himself, just now in the battle between himself and the Black Sword Sword Spirit, his personality changed a little.

Become hungry for blood, eager to tear apart the enemy's body, feel the heat of the enemy's blood eruption.

Holding the sword in his right hand, he performed the willow sword technique, and a brilliant sword flower appeared. A trace of Silence Sword Intent was attached to it, and suddenly the old man only felt a kind of sadness and sorrow from the depths of his heart. The corners of his eyes were unconscious, and two lines of tears crossed him.

His left hand suddenly poked out, grabbed the bloody skull on his neck, and squeezed it hard with his palm.

"Smack!"

The blood skeleton shattered in response, and a little bit of spiritual light dispersed.

"Poof!"

The old man spurted out a mouthful of blood violently, and looked at Ye Yunfeng's hand that shattered the blood skeleton in horror, but in his pupils was a pitch-black long sword that was getting closer and closer.

"Little friend, be merciful. "Suddenly, a handful of dust came through the air. Point on top of the black sword.

"Dang!"

A crisp sound sounded, and Ye Yunfeng's hand holding the sword trembled slightly. The horror in his heart, the trace of tyranny in his mind and his mind suddenly dissipated, and the look of horror in his eyes was just staring at the direction where the dust was flying.

Where, an old man and two young suddenly appeared in the sky. At their feet, each stepped on a cyan sword. The old man stood with a smile, dressed in a Taoist robe, with a childish face. His eyes were full of fine light, and he looked at Ye Yunfeng as if he was appreciating a peerless treasure.

Behind the old man, there stood a man and a woman, the male Fengshen Yurun, sword eyebrows and starry eyes, a pair of bright eyes, looking at Ye Yunfeng. He opened his mouth and wanted to say something, but was stopped by the old man in front of him. The woman's bright eyes and bright teeth, her skin are like cream, and her willow leaves are curved eyebrows.

But she stared at Ye Yunfeng's eyes, her body slightly stiffened. A look of doubt flashed in his pupils, and he secretly said in his heart, "What's the matter, why did I see this person, as if I knew him in my previous life, and wanted to throw myself into his arms." After a long time, the woman shook her head, and a blush flashed across her face.

Hurriedly lowered his head, not daring to look at Ye Yunfeng again.

However, when Ye Yunfeng saw this woman, his mind was buzzing. staring blankly at the woman's face, he was willing to move away for a moment.

"How is it possible, Yan'er, how can you be here. Ye Yunfeng's heart was shocked, and the appearance of a girlfriend in his previous life kept coming to mind.

Ye Yunfeng, who couldn't help it, opened his mouth and said. "Yan'er, is it you?I thought I'd never see you again in my life, do you know how much I miss you?"

But he was slapped off by the man on the side, and shouted at the same time. "You mountain villager, how can you be so rude. Get out of here, can you call Yan'er too?" The man scolded loudly, but he couldn't figure out why this first meeting was able to call out the woman's name.

But Ouyang Yan'er's body trembled suddenly, and when she heard Ye Yunfeng's voice full of sadness and hope, tears actually flowed in her eyes. Although she didn't want to cry, she just cried for some reason. A voice in the depths of her soul told her that she should cry at this time, and she should rush into the arms of the man in front of her desperately.

But just as she was moving, she was suddenly pulled by the man on the side. "Senior Sister Yan'er, what's wrong with you. Are you angry? Don't worry, senior brother is going to vent your anger. ”

Hearing the man's words, Ouyang Yan'er was stunned for a moment, then wiped away the tears on her face and said, "Thank you, Senior Brother Shi, I'm fine." ”

"It's okay, you're crying, don't worry, senior brother will definitely beat him up for you. Shi Duantian stared at Ye Yunfeng viciously, but turned his face and looked at Ouyang Yan'er softly and said.

"Alright, shut up. The crane-haired old man, seeing this situation, couldn't help frowning slightly. After drinking, he immediately touched Ouyang Yan'er's head and asked softly. "Yan'er, are you okay? As he spoke, the crane-haired old man injected a true yuan into Ouyang Yan'er's body.

"Thank you, Uncle Liu cares, Yan'er is really fine. Ouyang Yan'er showed a sweet smile.

When Liu Boyu heard it, he was also relieved. He secretly said in his heart, "Fortunately, this little aunt and grandmother are fine, otherwise when I return to the sect, Ouyang's old immortal will not be able to find me desperately." Never do such a thankless task next time.

Turning his face, Liu Boyu smiled at Ye Yunfeng. "This little friend, this person is a prisoner of my Qingyun Sword Sect, I don't know if Xiao You is willing to hand him over to us to deal with. Of course, I won't treat you badly. ”

Hearing this, Ye Yunfeng frowned slightly, and said, "Senior, this person is an evil cultivator, and it didn't hurt to hand it over to his seniors, but this evil cultivator planted an evil law for the villagers here. I need to find a way out of his mouth. I'm afraid...."

"Hmph, the uninformed mountain villager, with my Qingyun Sword Sect's Elder Liu here, what is that little evil law. Hearing Ye Yunfeng's words, Liu Boyu didn't say anything, but Shi Duantian spoke first, with a look of contempt, and said mockingly.

When Ye Yunfeng heard Shi Duantian's words, his face suddenly sank, but his heart was thinking. "Qingyun Sword Sect, it seems that it should be a big sect in the Immortal Cultivation Realm, and the information should be very wide, so it's good to hand over this evil cultivation to them. But I can't afford to lose either. ”

With his mind racing, Ye Yunfeng thought of a way to get the best of both worlds, and he remembered that he had benefited, and he didn't let this group of people from the Qingyun Sword Sect suffer too much loss, and the corners of his mouth couldn't help but hang a trace of arc.

When Liu Boyu heard Shi Duantian's words, he was looking at Ye Yunfeng's expression, and suddenly a trace of gloom appeared on his face, but his evaluation of Shi Duantian in his heart was a few points lower.

"Broken sky, how can you speak? I don't apologize to this little friend. Liu Boyu shouted at Shi Duantian, turned his face and looked at Ye Yunfeng with a smile and said, "Don't blame Xiaoyou, this kid is a little impulsive, I don't know where Xiaoyou is learning." ”

"Uncle Liu, why should I apologize to him, am I wrong, even our Qingyun Sword Sect doesn't know, it's not what the mountain village master is. Shi Duantian heard Liu Boyu's scolding, his face pretended to be aggrieved, but his mouth said stubbornly.

At the same time, looking at Ye Yunfeng's eyes, there was a hint of murderous intent.