Hearing Ye Feng's superficial remarks, the corners of Chaoyang Yang's mouth hooked up a helpless wry smile, and he stopped selling Guan Zi at that moment.

"When you go back in time, you had contact with a white tiger, and these broken tiger skins belong to it. ”

White Tiger?

At the beginning, when the two sects of Buddhism and Taoism were competing for Ye Feng, they did meet Bai Yanhu in the temple, but even so, Chaoyang was not by his side at the beginning, how did he know, Ye Feng's heart gave birth to a little strange color, in front of Chaoyang Yang he seemed to be red all over his body, without any privacy, this feeling, made him very uncomfortable.

"Don't think about it, there are some things I can't explain to you for the time being, but now I want to tell you that the white tiger has appeared here, and it seems to be looking for something. ”

Chaoyang Yang gently opened the folding fan, and saw through Ye Feng's thoughts at a glance.

"Perhaps, I just hope that nothing happens to it, although its cultivation is very high, but if it is facing some sinister and cunning humans, it will be very bad. Ye Feng frowned slightly, and returned to the edge of the stone statue again, staring at the corpse covered by black robes with his eyes.

"This person seems to be sitting here, this is the main hall of the Yin Ghoul Sect, it seems that his status must be very high, at least he is also a deputy hall master. Ye Feng had a slight guess.

"That's right, but you guessed a little wrong, it's the main hall master of the Yin Ghoul Sect!"

Chaoyang followed, his pace was very light, but he suddenly stopped when he was less than half a foot away from Ye Feng.

Chaoyang's remarks made Ye Feng feel surprised, he turned his head in a daze, and at this moment, a change suddenly occurred.

The arm of the corpse sitting on the chair shook inexplicably, and although this detail was very subtle, it was discovered by Chaoyang.

Chaoyang stepped on it and pulled Ye Feng's figure back.

"Quack, quack!"

As the sound of bone joints rubbing echoed in this space, Ye Feng immediately turned around, only to find that the corpse stood up and pressed towards his position step by step.

The speed of the corpse was slow, and every time he walked, there was a sound of bones rubbing, and a faint fire condensed in his eye sockets.

"It seems that what I said is right, you are really the hall master of the Yin Ghoul Sect, using the method of falling souls and destroying life, stripping all your vitality, and even escaping the six reincarnations, not bad, not bad. ”

Chaoyang looked at the corpse and kept nodding.

But Ye Feng didn't understand the words he confided at all.

The main reason is that Ye Feng's cultivation and realm are insufficient, and there is a huge gap between him and Chaoyang like a chasm.

The corpse seemed to hear Chaoyang's words, and his body was stunned, but countless black clouds swept in from all directions and converged into his body.

With the blessing of these black clouds, the originally plain white bones actually gave birth to flesh and blood at a speed visible to the naked eye, and the loose robe was suddenly full.

However, from the folded skin on the back of his hand, it can be seen that this person should be an old man.

"Yes, I didn't expect that someone would be able to find out the true location of my Yin Ghoul Sect. ”

The old man's voice was very hoarse, as if his throat was filled with sand, he slowly raised his head, and when Ye Feng saw his appearance, his heart couldn't help but feel a slight chill.

His face was gray for a while, but he maintained the appearance of a middle-aged man, in some respects, he was relatively handsome, but compared with his dry hands, it was very incompatible.

"It seems that there was an accident with the method of soul falling and destroying life that you performed, and this body is probably not yours, Yin Ghoul Sect, it is really some yin and evil people. Chaoyang kept fanning the folding fan and muttered.

Ye Feng couldn't see through the strength of this old man, but judging from the surrounding space, he was at least six or seven levels in the Xuan Realm, or even higher.

In the face of such a master, Ye Feng certainly has the strength to fight, but the consumption is very large, if he is not careful, he is likely to suffer a big loss.

"You can see through the old and decrepit method of falling souls and destroying life, which means that your cultivation is also in the Death Realm, but since the two of you are here, then stay here. ”

The old man's hoarse voice echoed in the space.

Dead Xuan Realm?This person's cultivation was actually in the Dead Xuan Realm, Ye Feng's eyes showed a shocking glow, he didn't expect that the sect master of the Yin Ghoul Sect would be a master of the Dead Xuan Realm.

"Stay, do you have the ability to do this? There are not many people in this world who can let me stay, but there is absolutely no you among them. ”

Chaoyang smiled slightly, his delicate face was like bathing in the sun, and he looked unusually brilliant.

"Then try it. ”

The old man lowered his head, his whole body seemed to merge with the black robe, and he saw his footsteps move slightly, and then he rose into the air and slowly came in the direction of the sun.

The moment the old man stepped on his feet, it seemed to have some kind of law, and every step could be regarded as stepping on the heartstrings, and the sound of banging resounded in Ye Feng's heart.

It is worthy of being a master of the Death Mystery Realm, just the simple steps contain the laws of heaven and earth, under the masters of this realm, Ye Feng is definitely not an opponent, he subconsciously took a few steps back to the back, trying to distance himself from the old man.

Compared to Ye Feng's nervousness, Chaoyang Yang didn't care at all, just waved the feather fan lightly, and the shocking feeling just now disappeared in Ye Feng's heart.

When the old man was less than three feet away from the sun, he gently raised his arm, the dry skin made the blood vessels abnormally clear, and he suddenly grabbed towards the sky!

Under this grasp of the entire space, it seemed that all the yuan power had been withdrawn, and an unprecedented sense of oppression grew in Ye Feng's heart.

"Enchantment, Pro!"

The old man drank coldly, but the left hand that he was holding suddenly let go, and the feeling of oppression just now suddenly dissipated, but Ye Feng clearly felt that something seemed to be missing here.

But at this moment, the figure of the old man appeared in front of Chaoyang Yang like a ghost, his speed was superb, Ye Feng didn't even notice it at all, and the old man suddenly came.

He is worthy of being a master of the Death Mystery Realm, such a speed is unimaginable, Ye Feng's heart was shocked and at the same time, he subconsciously took a few steps back backwards, for fear that the old man's attack would affect him.

"Corpse Yin Law, mourn the soul!"

When he was less than half a foot away from Chaoyang, his attacks followed, his arm was raised slightly, and when he grabbed it again, a black strong wind whistled in his palm.

This strong wind seemed to be transformed by a powerful ghost, emitting bursts of miserable wails, and the evil aura contained in it seemed to be able to swallow the monk at will!

The speed of the strong wind was also very fast, and it was only an instant, and it was less than three inches away from the sun.