Looking at Chu Yue, who was full of evil spirits, Ling Feng also took a deep breath, and then a war sword suddenly appeared in his hand, the battle sword was clenched in his hand, and the aura of the battle sword also condensed the air at once, and when Chu Yue saw Ling Feng's appearance, a strange laugh like a male duck's voice also appeared in his mouth.

I saw a crystal ball and a long staff appear in Chu Yue's hands, and then looked at Ling Feng's gaze with some disdain, the staff in his hand pointed at Ling Feng, his eyes were full of mockery, and then his tone was also a little disdainful: "Ling Feng, I don't know how you can reach the realm of the third layer of foundation building in such a short period of time, but today no matter how strong your talent is, you must die here, because you made me like this, making me become a human being, a ghost and a ghost." ”

Chu Yue's expression was very hideous, the original black robe and hat also fell off at once, and when Ling Feng looked at Chu Yue's face, the whole person was suffocated all of a sudden, originally Chu Yue's handsome cheeks, those white hands, and in Ling Feng's eyes, there was a withered old cheek, even the jawbones on the cheeks were protruding, and the white hands were also very dry, like chicken feet.

Looking at Chu Yue's appearance, Ling Feng also took a deep breath, and then the war sword in his hand also pointed at Chu Yue at once, and his voice was a little indifferent, and finally his war sword waved, only to see a sword qi nearly half a meter long rush out at once, slashing towards Chu Yue, the corners of Chu Yue's mouth flashed with a trace of disdain, and the crystal ball in his hand was also thrown into the air at once, and the staff in his hand also waved directly, like a ghost dance, the long staff with a gloomy aura, the whole person also looked very weird.

"Is this the aura of evil cultivation? Maybe it will really be strong. In addition to the bursts of battle intent in Ling Feng's eyes, there was also a hint of solemnity, the battle sword in his hand was horizontal again, and the hideous color in his eyes was obvious, but when Ling Feng's battle sword swung away, the fierce momentum on that battle sword was also displayed at once.

"Hmph!" Chu Yue snorted coldly, the long staff in his hand slowed down, and black spiritual power poured out from his whole body, and the black spiritual power also had a somewhat cold aura, which wrapped Ling Feng at once, and finally the long staff in his hand slashed towards the air, only to see a ghostly figure appear, the figure's face was a little hideous, looking at Ling Feng was also a little unwilling, and even had some killing intent.

"Ghost cultivator!" Ling Feng was shocked all of a sudden, originally he thought that Chu Yue was just an evil cultivator, but now it seems that Chu Yue is not only an evil cultivator, he is also a ghost cultivator, and the ghost control technique just now also made Ling Feng a little overwhelmed, in just an instant, the figure overturned Ling Feng, and then the figure's face was also full of hideous color.

"Canopy!" With a wave of the battle sword, it penetrated the figure's body at once, and the sword slashed directly on the ground, and a trace of solemnity appeared on Ling Feng's face, he could feel that the attack he had just made seemed to penetrate the figure, and even said that the figure had nothing to do, taking a deep breath, Ling Feng's gaze at Chu Yue became even more solemn.

The corners of Chu Yue's mouth flashed with a trace of disdain, looking at Ling Feng's gaze was also full of coldness, just in an instant, his gaze also became a little cold, and the long staff in his hand also fell suddenly, and he shouted softly: "Martial Nine Shadows!"

The gloom on the staff did not burst out at all, and the figure suddenly became more condensed, just for a moment, the speed of the figure also accelerated, and at the same time, there was an extra bone stick in his hand, and then he swung towards Ling Feng at once, the speed was as fast as lightning, and he came to Ling Feng's body at once, and the sword in Ling Feng's hand suddenly collided with the bone stick, and the power of the figure burst out and shook Ling Feng away.

"Such a powerful force, this power will definitely not be lower than the Yudan stage. Ling Feng secretly sighed in his heart the power of this figure, he finally smiled bitterly, and then the battle sword in his hand condensed, the tip of the sword pointed to the sky, looking at Chu Yue's gaze was also a little disdainful, and then the battle sword slashed, and a majestic spiritual power suddenly turned into a spiritual power slash, and the spiritual power slash was like slashing the sky and the earth, and rushed towards Chu Yue at once.

Chu Yue looked at Ling Feng's attack, there was no emotion on his face, his gaze was also a little disdainful, and finally took a deep breath, and the long staff in his hand also waved, a black spiritual power was drawn out at once, and an attack with a burst of destructive aura collided with the spiritual power slash at once, just in an instant, the corners of his mouth were still filled with a wicked smile, and the long staff in his hand waved again, and a black spiritual power attacked Ling Feng's lower abdomen at once.

Ling Feng's eyes were also a little trembling, he could clearly feel that Chu Yue's attack just now could kill him, but he was very curious about why Chu Yue would let him go, but he knew that if he really couldn't kill Chu Yue, even if he didn't die, but Chu Yue's evil cultivation methods could make his life worse than death, thinking of this, he was also a little unwilling in his heart, and the sword he was originally holding was also suspended, and the battle sword also revealed a fierce battle intent.

"You're curious why I didn't kill you, right! You're also curious about what your consequences will be, right!" Chu Yue seemed to see through Ling Feng's thoughts, and didn't look at him with a smile, but his cheeks, which were originally like withered leaves, also became more disgusting because of this smile, which made him want to vomit.

Taking a deep breath, Ling Feng's hands kept forming handprints, and then looking at Chu Yue's gaze was also a little hideous, and finally his battle sword rose suddenly, as if it was a divine soldier descending from the sky, it fell all of a sudden, and Ling Feng looked at the battle sword that was deeply trapped in the ground, the corners of his mouth were also slightly upturned, and the handprints of his hands were also completed at once, and he muttered in a low voice: "Earth Crack Wave!"

Streams of spiritual power fluctuations came out from the ground, Chu Yue's expression was also stunned, and then he couldn't help but retreat quickly, the long staff in his hand was constantly waving, only to see that with the war sword as the center, the ground within a radius of three miles suddenly trembled, and the fluctuations continued to shake people's hearts.

"Stop traveling!" Chu Yue snorted lightly, and the original fluctuating surface also continued to gush out black spiritual power, and that black spiritual power suddenly surged towards the battle sword, and Ling Feng watched the battle sword suddenly be wrapped in that black spiritual power, the corners of his mouth also flashed a trace of evil smile, and at the same time, looking at Chu Yue's gaze was also a little weird.

This battle sword is the weapon of the arrogant saint in the ancient flood period, and it was once a peerless weapon that cut through the heavens, the earth, mountains and rivers, this can be eroded by the spiritual power of the evil cultivator, looking at the black spiritual power that constantly wants to erode the war sword. Ling Feng's mind seemed to have flashed through something, he directly jumped down and grabbed the battle sword, and then a white glow poured out from his body.

Looking at Chu Yue's gaze, he was also a little indifferent, only to see that the moment the battle sword was held by Ling Feng, a dazzling holy spiritual power suddenly burst out, and the figure summoned by Chu Yue saw the ever-changing Ling Feng, and couldn't help but rush towards Ling Feng all of a sudden, the bone stick swung at once, although Ling Feng was facing away from the figure, the corners of his mouth flashed with a trace of disdain, and then sword qi gushed out from all over his body, shattering the figure at once, and Chu Yue also took a step back at the moment when the figure was shattered, and spit out a mouthful of blood with an ugly expression.

"I didn't expect you to be able to kill my ghost, but you still can't hold on to a few moves under my hands, and you are not qualified to hold on to a few moves in my hands. Chu Yue looked at Ling Feng with disdain, and his originally somewhat ugly expression suddenly recovered, and Ling Feng felt the bursts of killing intent on Chu Yue's body, and the battle sword in his hand couldn't help but slash towards him all at once.

That stream of holy spiritual power continued to collide with Chu Yue's evil black spiritual power, and the great killing intent that he hid in every move, just in an instant, Ling Feng's gaze was also a little bitter, he took a deep breath, and the attacks in his hands became more and more fierce, and even carried bursts of killing intent.

"Hmph!" Ling Feng snorted coldly, the battle sword in his hand was constantly changing, the holy spiritual power was also constantly suppressing the attack of the long staff, Chu Yue was also constantly retreating, but when he looked at Ling Feng, he felt a momentum of the flood period constantly suppressing himself, and at the moment when he lost his mind, Ling Feng's war sword fell all of a sudden, and slashed at Chu Yue's long staff unrelentingly, and the long staff also trembled slightly, and then broke away from Chu Yue's hand all of a sudden.

Chu Yue looked at the long staff that was detached all of a sudden, his expression suddenly became a little ugly, he looked at the sword that was swung at him again, his speed couldn't help but increase, and then he kept retreating, in just an instant, Chu Yue retreated for more than ten meters, and then looked at Ling Feng with a solemn face, and the look of jealousy in his eyes was also obvious.

"I didn't expect you to grow to such a level in such a short period of time, but I'm curious, whether it is your fall or my death today, whether it is you, a famous and authentic genius disciple, who is powerful, or me, a wandering evil cultivator who has turned his back on the righteous path, is powerful. Chu Yue looked at Ling Feng indifferently, there was no emotion in his eyes, only a faint battle intent and a strong killing intent.

Ling Feng seemed to feel Chu Yue's killing intent, the desolate momentum in his whole body suddenly burst out, that momentum like controlling heaven and earth, like a god looking down on the world, and the war sword in his hand did not stop waving, one after another sword qi continued to surge towards Chu Yue, Chu Yue looked at the sword qi that kept surging towards him, the corners of his mouth also flashed a sneer, he touched the corner of his mouth with his hand, and then rushed towards Ling Feng all of a sudden.

Looking at Chu Yue rushing towards him, Ling Feng couldn't help but be stunned, he never thought that the defenseless Chu Yue would dare to rush towards him, but he didn't say anything, the battle sword in his hand didn't stop waving. It was just that the air was a little slow without waving it, as if it had frozen time, but just as Chu Yue approached Ling Feng, he saw a cold light flash.