[Ran^Text^Library] Blood rose from Ye Yunfeng's body, it was a violent force. The power was filled with a breath of destruction, and it suddenly exploded. There was a clicking sound in Ye Yunfeng's body, which was the sound that erupted when the bones were broken.

Suddenly, Ye Yunfeng looked up to the sky and roared, and his eyes were densely covered with bloodshots, shining with blood-colored light. Ye Yunfeng suddenly clenched his right hand into a fist, and the energy in his body burst out wildly. The fierce Ye Yunfeng slammed his fist away.

A wave of qi dispersed, distorting the space at this moment, and the murderous thoughts in his eyes rose to the sky. The huge fist blasted towards Ye Qingcheng, and a burst of qi erupted, rising from Ye Yunfeng's body. Turned into a blood-colored dragon and roared.

The monstrous killing intent roared, and that killing intent was overwhelming at this moment, and in the boom, it rushed towards Ye Qingcheng with a mighty force.

"Huh!"

Suddenly, Ye Qingcheng let out a chuckle, his slender fingers clenched into fists violently, a Qingfeng roared in the twilight, and a sword roared loudly. In an instant, it spread throughout the heavens and the earth, and a huge Yuan Force violently rolled over.

Raising his hand and raising his sword, he stabbed out plainly, and a cold light flashed. The long sword in Ye Chengcheng's hand seemed to transcend time and space at this moment, leaving an afterimage in the void. Suddenly, Ye Tingcheng's eyes changed, and a chill rose from Ye Tingcheng's body.

A mournful roar sounded, it was a sword crying, and a sword intent erupted. The void suddenly filled the air, and a breath spread out from Ye Tingcheng's body, and that breath was loneliness, loneliness. When the sword in Ye Chengcheng's hand stabbed out, a faint sadness flashed in Ye Chengcheng's eyes.

"Swing!"

There was a monstrous explosion, and a wave of qi dispersed, breaking out with the two of them as the center. Reduced the surrounding space to nothingness.

Suddenly, a stream of blood qi erupted from Ye Yunfeng's body, and when the blood qi rose. A fiery aura overflowed from Ye Yunfeng's body, and that fiery aura spread along Ye Yunfeng's arm. There was a roar, and Ye Yunfeng's body seemed to be bombarded heavily.

Twilight flew out upside down, and a wisp of blood spilled out of Ye Yunfeng's hand, and when it dispersed. Turned into a mist of blood.

The internal energy in the body roared, and the liquid internal energy suddenly exploded at this moment, and the face of the demon fetus in the dantian was gloomy. Suddenly raised his hand and pinched it. A rune was struck, and the rune suddenly burst out with a ray of light and landed on the blood wheel.

In the roar, the blood wheel trembled, and Ye Yunfeng's dantian actually made a crazy clicking sound at this moment, and the sound seemed to be that Ye Yunfeng's dantian was screaming sadly at this moment, trembling under the power that erupted from the blood wheel.

The click roared, instantly piercing through the nine skies and resounding through the void. At dusk, Ye Yunfeng looked up to the sky and roared, his voice was crazy, with a sense of determination, and his blood-colored eyes looked at Ye Qingcheng. "For my sake, you were my elder, and if you leave today, I will not kill you. ”

"Kill me. Ye Qingcheng was stunned for a moment, a smile appeared on his face, a monstrous battle intent rose in his eyes, Qingfeng in his hand was trembling at the moment, and a sword roared in the sky. Smiled indifferently. Ye Tingcheng spoke. "Hehe, you learn swords, but you don't have a sword heart. If you die, what is the load, the sword is idealistic"

Raise your hand, the sword is pointing. His eyes suddenly became sharp, and when he looked at Ye Yunfeng, Qingfeng trembled. It erupted with an unprecedented roar, as if it was a challenge.

"Your sword, not your sword, your heartlessness. My sword is idealistic. Ye Qingcheng was dressed in white clothes and fluttered without wind, and the green peak in his slender hands was roaring. When Leng Ran spoke, a sword intent erupted from Ye Tingcheng's body.

One step out, the sword blade slashed out, and the sword aura overflowed. Ye Tingcheng's internal cultivation burst out, and it was the cultivation of the champion. When a momentum of triumph disperses, it distorts nothingness.

Seeing the stabbing sword, Ye Qingcheng's words roared in his ears, Ye Yunfeng was silent in the twilight, and the blood in his body exploded. There was a twinkle in his eyes, and the light was hesitant.

Taking a deep breath, Ye Yunfeng's figure flashed, and he took a step. One step down, the void was shattered, and his mind moved. With a wave of his hand, a black glow flickered.

Tianwen suddenly appeared in his hand, and a sword roared through, but it was filled with sadness.

If there is no time, Ye Yunfeng seems to hear a cry in the Heavenly Question Sword, that cry is sad, with a sad meaning.

"It's crying!"

Ye Yunfeng's mind shook, and a buzz sounded, muttering in a low voice. Confused. "Is my sword really wrong?"

The sword had arrived, and Ye Qingcheng's expression showed a hint of displeasure, and he looked at Ye Yunfeng. With a cold snort, the sword in his hand twisted suddenly, and the blade of the sword roared past, leaving a bloody mark on Ye Yunfeng's neck.

Putting away the sword, Ye Tingcheng glanced at Ye Yunfeng deeply and sighed lightly. Road. "Ye Yunfeng, you used to be a genius swordsman, but at this moment, you have forgotten your heart. You don't deserve to hold a sword anymore!"

Ye Tingcheng showed disappointment in his eyes, stared at Ye Yunfeng's dull face, and turned to leave. The white clothes fluttered, leaving no trace.

"Perhaps. Ye Yunfeng looked at Ye Tingcheng's departing back, reached out and touched the bleeding sword mark on his neck, and muttered in a low voice.

"Whether it's the Tao or the devil, there are no regrets when you read the righteousness. Ye Yunfeng, it's time for you to wake up. Suddenly, a man's voice sounded in the void, and it was indifferent and frivolous.

"Who!"

Ye Yunfeng turned around suddenly, the killing intent in his eyes was monstrous, and he rushed away with a bang. A stream spread out from Ye Yunfeng's hand, and a sword qi shot out.

"Ding!"

The void twisted, a void crack appeared, and a back figure slowly walked out, behind that figure, a pitch-black long sword exuded a monstrous artistic conception, that artistic conception carried a killing intent, that was the determination of the sword to die.

With a wave of his hand, the figure dispersed Ye Yunfeng's sword qi, and the figure was also clear in front of Ye Yunfeng's eyes.

"Elder Simon!"

Ye Yunfeng was stunned for a moment, looked at the man who came from nothingness, and exclaimed.

Looking at Ye Yunfeng's shocked face, Ximen Xue Yu smiled slightly and raised his hand to wave. Suddenly a breath dispersed, instantly shaking the surrounding blood mist away.

"Ye Yunfeng, I didn't expect you to be alive for three thousand years. Ximen Xue Yu spoke, with a hint of remembrance in his eyes.

"Huh!"

With a dry laugh, Ye Yunfeng didn't know how to answer. I had to bend down and salute, and said. "Elder Simon, why are you here? ”

"Look what the magic star looks like. Ximen Xue Yu shrugged and didn't care about opening his mouth. A gleam flashed in his eyes.

"Demon Star!"

Ye Yunfeng frowned, recalling the information about the Demon Star in his mind, and his body suddenly shook. There was a look of horror in his eyes.

Seeing Ye Yunfeng's frightened appearance, Ximen Xueyu showed a smile again and said indifferently. "It seems that you have understood, so tell me your choice. ”

Ye Yunfeng was in a turbulent mood at the moment, and in that extreme excitement, his heart suddenly pulsated, and a stream of blood and qi burst out.

The internal strength that had turned into a liquid state inside was crazy and tyrannical at this moment, and it was crazy and destroyed in Ye Yunfeng's body.

In the dantian, the demon fetus looked extremely gloomy and looked up. His eyes fell on Ximen Xue Yu, and a cold snort sounded.

Dusk Ran raised his hand and pointed out, and immediately a blood-colored light shot out, bursting out in Ye Yunfeng's dantian, roaring. A huge and tyrannical force surged from Ye Yunfeng's veins, frantically impacting within Ye Yunfeng's dantian.

Suddenly, the blood chakra trembled, a momentum dispersed, and it spun violently, the blood-colored energy suddenly roared, and time seemed to disappear at this moment.

In the roar, Ye Yunfeng's body trembled, and a light shot out of his body, and that light was tyrannical. In the dantian, the blood is blooming. In the place where it was originally a blood wheel, a blood-colored Yuan Dan suddenly appeared at this moment.