Under the bright sun, a gentle breeze blows around.

Blood kept dripping from Ye Qingcheng's hands, and Yu Feng stared at the pair of dragon pupils in horror, as well as the trace of white hair that gradually turned black between Ye Qingcheng's hair, and said, "Or you?!"

"Who do you want?" Ye Qingcheng asked.

"Bastard!!" Yu Feng shouted in horror, and he was suddenly panicked inside. Before, the scene of Deep Sea Lotus destroying Miè was still deeply imprinted in his mind, and the guy in front of him was too powerful to shake at all.

"I remembered. Ye Qingcheng smiled evilly and said quietly: "I said before, I'm going to kill you, right?"

Hearing this, Yu Feng didn't even want his sword! He resolutely leaped up, jumped onto the back of the red-armored demon fly in mid-air, and fled south in a hurry.

"I hurt Lao Tzu, and you still want to run?!" Ye Qingcheng's eyes showed domineering anger, and he first raised a hand and suddenly pulled out the long sword that pierced his palm. Then, the little transparent thunder fire on his forehead suddenly fell onto his palm, quickly healing his palm, and turned into a layer of purple-black thunder fire, enveloping his palm.

Then, Ye Qingcheng raised his palm calmly, aimed at the back of Yu Feng who was fleeing on the sky, and shouted: "Go!"

In the snap of his fingers, the purple-black thunder fire on his palm suddenly turned into a purple-black thunder mark, flashing through the sky, leaving a rumbling sound of wind and thunder!

Yu Feng, who fled in a hurry, after hearing the thunder, was horrified and urged a transparent wind spirit shield to protect his body.

However, how could he resist the flames that could destroy the heart of the thunder nest even on the entire island? Even if there was only a little left, it was not his wind spirit shield that could be carried hard.

"Bang !!" A heavy palm strike sounded, and a black and purple palm print suddenly appeared on the wind spirit shield behind Yu Feng. Then, a black-purple thunderbolt flew out of Yu Feng's chest, piercing his chest in an instant!

Finally, in a miserable shout, the demon fly where Yu Feng sat with him was wrapped in a ball of flames, and then fell......

At this time, Ye Qingcheng's hair had completely turned black, and the pupils in his eyes were gradually becoming round. And he was restlessly looking around for something, but the sky was endless, the sky was clear, and there was no trace of thunderclouds at all.

"Damn, a thunder spirit vein was defeated by Lao Tzu like this?" Ye Qingcheng said angrily. Tossed a thunder spirit vein that was coveted by countless powerhouses in the world and the rarest, at this time, he was definitely the most extravagant loser between heaven and earth. He said depressedly: "Without the suppression of the thunder spirit, that little ghost will come back soon." ”

"Meow!" Lihuo shouted, looking at Ye Qingcheng expectantly with amber eyes.

Ye Qingcheng sighed helplessly, scratched his gradually drowsy head, took out the fire from his arms, held it in front of him, and said, "I originally wanted to take you to the Great Wilderness." Forget it, anyway, as long as there is thunder and lightning, Lao Tzu will still have a chance to come back! Little thing for Lao Tzu to remember, your master is crazy, it is the Thunder Heavenly Demon of the Seven Fierce Wilderness, not that little ghost!"

Lihuo shook his head.

"You-" Suddenly, Ye Qingcheng's body didn't move.

He was like a sculpture, standing on the ground, stunned for more than a dozen breaths, before he blinked his eyelids, revealing a pair of dark and star-bright eyes.

"Lihuo?" Ye Qingcheng stared at Lihuo in a daze, his eyes were confused for a while, and then he turned his head to look around, and was instantly stunned by the surrounding scene?!!!

Just as he was stunned, Lihuo deftly broke free of his hand, landed on the dusty ground, and ran away in a puff of smoke. He hurriedly followed the figure of Lihuo and chased after him.

"Leaving the fire-" When he caught up with the footsteps of leaving the fire, Ye Qingcheng stared at the scene in front of him in horror.

In front of a few towering broken stones, a cloudy yellow Gu smoke gradually dissipated into the air, leaving only a few large transparent wings, some signs of melted and solidified hematite, and a corpse that had been pierced through the chest and charred by thunder.

"Is this Yu Feng?" Ye Qingcheng stared at the stiff and hideous corpse that had been burned by the thunder fire.

Lihuo nodded, then ran over, flipped over the charred corpse, took out a red spar, and jumped onto Ye Qingcheng's shoulder.

"Time and space spar!" Ye Qingcheng reached out and took the spar, which was the most critical thing used to create the beast taming crest. However, at this moment, he was not as happy as he imagined, he got the final trophy and became the first in this world of beast worship warfare. However, his heart was filled with a lingering sadness.

"For it, the price to pay is too great!" Ye Qingcheng said abruptly: "I knew that this was the case, I should have persuaded Brother Huo to give up with the fat man...... in the first place."

After a while, Ye Qingcheng, who looked stunned, walked back to the Lotus Heart Cliff. As a result, he saw a creepy figure, but then, his eyes became wet.

Under the bright and dazzling sunlight, there was silence all around. Only the warm breeze blows gently, leaving no sound or trace.

In front of the Lotus Heart Cliff that was only a few dozen feet high, a fat figure crawled out of a huge white bone skull half-hidden by sand. At the same time, he also dug up a "corpse" from the sand under the huge white bone skull.

Then, the little fat man dragged the "corpse" to the skull and sat alone on the sand. He turned his back to Ye Qingcheng, was stunned for a moment, and then raised his arm and kept wiping his eyes, as if he was crying.

At this moment, the tears in Ye Qingcheng's eyes were already swirling, and he walked over slowly and incredulously. The little fat man was completely unaware of him, and was in a desperate heartbreak.

"What are you crying for? I'm not dead!" said the blood-stained "corpse."

The little fat man was Bao Qun, he was so frightened that he jumped up, stared at Huo Jing who slowly sat up from the ground in horror, and stammered: "Bomb, bomb, blow up the corpse?!"

"Blow up your uncle's corpse!" Huo Jing covered the sword wound on his left chest and scolded with tears in his eyes: "Didn't I tell you before that my heart grows on the right side? If you don't wake up in time, are you going to bury me?

Suddenly, Ye Qingcheng remembered one thing: Death Fruit!

The vine fruit in the black flame pool has the effect of reviving the dead, but if you eat one, the medicinal effect will remain in the body for a year. As long as the head and heart are not injured and there is no immediate death, the effect of the medicine left in the body can quickly heal the wound. Therefore, it is also known as the Death Fruit!

Ye Qingcheng looked at the pair of young figures in the distance, and the tears in his eyes fell.

"Hey, didn't you say that you were going to take us back alive?" Huo Jing turned his face to look at Ye Qingcheng, who was stupidly pestled in the sand, and smiled with tears: "Does it count?"

"Of course!" Ye Qingcheng wiped away the tears that were about to drip from his chin and nodded heavily.

"Find a way to get out. Huo Jing said: "This qiē is terrible. It will be the nightmare of my life. I swear that I will never dream of being an animal tamer again, and I will be a wealthy businessman!"