Anxious in his heart, Ye Yunfeng's figure turned into an afterimage and disappeared, and Ouyang Yan'er's shy and smiling cheeks appeared in his mind.

Suddenly, a force surged to the bottom of my heart, in an instant. The momentum around Ye Yunfeng's body suddenly exploded, his speed increased sharply in an instant, his body disappeared and the void appeared, and in the blink of an eye, he appeared outside the mountain gate of the Qingyun Sword Sect. With shock in his eyes, Ye Yunfeng was stunned on the spot.

However, Ye Yunfeng's sudden appearance startled the Yin Corpse Sect disciples who were close, and they were dumbfounded, and the weapons in their hands quietly landed.

"it, me. Suddenly, roaring, hysterical roar, a Yin Corpse Sect disciple frantically rushed forward.

The coffin around his waist trembled slightly, as if he was excited, as if urging. But his master had apparently forgotten about it by now.

Ye Yunfeng woke up in an instant, his body moved to dodge this person's attack, and with a movement of his mind, the Tianwen Sword appeared in his hand, and he suddenly swung the sword and slashed out.

In an instant, a brilliant ingot was released, and the eyes of the disciples of the Yin Corpse Sect showed horror, and they couldn't believe it, and they covered their throats with their hands and fell to the ground.

"Huh!"

Ye Yunfeng sneered, and his figure shot out suddenly, and the sword light turned into endless cold, like the smile of the god of death.

The blade of the sword slashed through one Yin Corpse Sect disciple after another, and with a bang, the startled Yin Corpse Sect disciples suddenly woke up in the bloody aura.

Their eyes were red, and as soon as they slapped the coffin of the burial spirit, one after another low-level refining corpses surfaced, roaring madly, and under the control of their master, they slaughtered towards Ye Yunfeng.

"Damn, you're all fucking stupid, everybody else is knocking on the door, you bunch of garbage can only sit and wait to die. Ye Yunfeng slashed a Yin Corpse Sect disciple with a sword, his body suddenly flashed, and he appeared in the group of Yin Corpse Sect disciples to start a crazy killing, and the sword in his hand was like a whispering ghost, devouring the souls of one Yin Corpse Sect disciple after another.

Jumping up suddenly, a Qingyun Sword Sect entry sword technique, Pingbu Qingyun unleashed it, Dao Dao sword light flickered, Ye Yunfeng roared at the group of Qingyun Sword Sect disciples who were still stunned.

"Ah~!"

In an instant, Ye Yunfeng's voice exploded in the ears of the disciples of the Qingyun Sword Sect as if it was contagious. The numbness in their eyes dissipated suddenly.

At the moment when the mechanical dodge the attack of the disciples of the Yin Corpse Sect, he looked up, and what came into his eyes was Ye Yunfeng's mad sword shadow, and it was the blood lotus that splattered up like a flower blooming like an ingot.

"It's Senior Brother Ye, Senior Brother Ye is back, we are saved. If you are saved, everyone will go with me and kill all the miscellaneous pieces of this group of Yin Corpse Sect. "The disciple of the Qingyun Sword Sect who has an organic spirit, the moment he saw Ye Yunfeng's demeanor, the light of hope flashed in his eyes. Suddenly, Yang Jian came out with a roar.

The sound waves of anger pulled the desperate crowd out, and their eyes showed hope. Looking at Ye Yunfeng's figure, there was only the cold light in Ye Yunfeng's hand that kept flickering.

"Kill, kill. Senior Brother Ye is back, Senior Ying won't let Senior Brother Ye have an accident, our Qingyun Sword Sect is saved. ”

The disciples of the Qingyun Sword Sect were excited, in the abyss of despair. There is a man who brings hope for life, as bright as a bright light in the darkness.

"Hehe! Ouyang Yuhan, your disciples don't seem to believe you very much. Seeing this, Ying teased. In the blink of an eye, Ouyang Yuhan was still smiling. In an instant, the slightest fluctuation in his heart was suppressed by the smile on Ouyang Yuhan's face.

"Senior Ying said with a smile, the strength of the seniors is stronger than me, and it is also the elder of our Qingyun Sword Sect, the disciples believe in the strength of the seniors, this can stimulate the blood of our Qingyun Sword Sect disciples, and that is the blessing of the sect. As if he didn't understand the ridicule in Ying's tone, Ouyang Yuhan smiled slightly and said lightly.

"Helping you this time is to repay your favor, and afterwards, I will take him away. Shadow said coldly, a flash of murderous intent in his eyes.

At this moment, in the blood cloud, the leading old man suddenly spoke, his voice still low and hoarse. "Ouyang Yuhan, old horseman, come out to fight me. “

Hearing that the Supreme Elder of the Yin Corpse Sect was fighting, Ouyang Yuhan showed a smile, he would rather fight with this Supreme Elder of the Yin Corpse Sect who was even higher than him for three hundred rounds, rather than clash with the Shadow Voice.

At this time, the Supreme Elder of the Yin Corpse Sect sent out a roll call, which was exactly what Ouyang Yuhan wanted, and he bowed to the shadow and said. "Seniors, juniors can come when they go, and ask seniors to wait a while. ”

"Hmm!"

Although Ying was unhappy in his heart, although he wanted to directly slaughter this Qingyun Sword Sect and relieve the qi in his heart, it was also based on the premise that Ye Yunfeng had died.

But now that Ye Yunfeng has returned safely, and going to see what he looks like has improved a lot. The killing intent of the Qingyun Sword Sect in the shadow heart has dissipated a lot, not to mention that this Ouyang Yuhan is still his life-saving benefactor, although he is a demon, he is not an evil demon.

Demon cultivation pays attention to everything at will, and there is its own persistence in the heart, which is the obsession of being a demon. The Demon Dao is the most difficult path in the cultivation path, and every time you advance, you will suffer from the backlash of the Heavenly Dao, and every time you die, you will be in a life-threatening situation. If it weren't for the support of the obsession in my heart, I am afraid that there would be no demon in this world.

And the shadow, in his heart, his master, the demon god Tianzhu, is his obsession, and he will not hesitate to destroy his soul even if he is in the Dao for the sake of Tianzhu.

What's more, he had been waiting for the opportunity to resurrect his master for hundreds of millions of years, and the disappearance of Ye Yunfeng made him, a famous demon warrior in ancient times, completely crazy.

And now, the obsession in Ying's heart is gone, and Ye Yunfeng feels the breath of his master, which belongs to the breath of the Demon God Heavenly Punishment Demon.

"Hehe! I said, you kid, why are you so shameless and arrogant? I learned it from him. Ye Yunfeng slashed into a god, his face was stained with the blood of the disciples of the Yin Corpse Sect, and the bloodthirsty light in his red eyes flickered. Suddenly, the sneer in his mind sighed.

"Shame on me. Hey~Hey!The surname Liu, your eyes are on your cheeks, brother is shameless, obviously you are shameless, okay, don't say anything else, let's just talk about creation, if it weren't for the help of countless predecessors, I wouldn't even be a fucking scum now. You still have the face to say I'm shameless. Ye Yunfeng stopped, and the sword in his hand subconsciously slashed out, slashing the rushing refining corpse, or blocking the magic weapon that flew in.

A surge of anger soared in his heart, and his mind moved into the space of Zhihai, pointing at the obscene face of Tianzhu and scolding.

"Calm down, Sao Nian, it seems that you are not suitable to discuss this issue with me now. Tianzhu calmly brushed away Ye Yunfeng's fingers, raised his hand a little, and the void distorted a picture condensed, and in the picture, Ye Yunfeng's body was stunned in place, and countless refining corpses frantically pounced.

"! I'm all mad at you. Ye Yunfeng scolded angrily, turned around and disappeared.

Opening his eyes, Ye Yunfeng was suddenly startled, surrounded by dozens of second-order ironclad corpses, all of them with hideous faces, and the two fangs in their mouths emitted a foul smell. All of his bodies were unified pitch-black Zhan Kai, and a fierce blood qi rushed to his face.

"Huh!"

Suddenly, Ye Yunfeng showed a wicked smile, and he despised the Heavenly Punishment Empress in his heart. Suddenly, Tianwen's sword reversed, and he held the sword in his backhand.

Suddenly shouted, raised his hand and swung out with a sword dance, a gray halo dispersed, and in an instant, a wave of shock and vibration, and in an instant, cracks appeared in the space.

The vast aura exploded on Ye Yunfeng's body, and a tyrannical force slashed out wildly on the Tianwen Sword.

"The power of the inner world is so strong. Ye Yunfeng was shocked in his heart and sighed with emotion, as for the group of iron-armored corpses around him, they were either broken into a few knots at this moment, or completely disappeared into this sky.