At the Junjie Conference, the battle between the white bell and the purple smoke of the new generation of the Ye family's blood guardian made the emotions of all the young Junjie at that time reach a peak, at that time, they extremely hoped that as the masters of the two young guards, Ye Xueyan and Ye Serum, could also fight, but Ye Serum retreated at that time, and retreated in shame.

And today, Ye Serum did not flinch, but was extremely excited, his strong rise needed a footnote, and Ye Xueyan is undoubtedly the most perfect one.

Although Ye Xueyan left him a lot of shadows in the past days, so that he still has a faint fear of him in his heart now, but Ye Serum did not flinch, he wanted to defeat Ye Xueyan, this desire was so strong that he overcame fear, he wanted everyone to see how powerful he was, and the descendants of the Ye family were like waste under him.

The appearance of Ye Xueyan completely attracted Ye Serum's attention, making Zhong Shaokun take a rare breath, he retreated, came to his eldest brother Zhong Shaokun's side, sat on the ground, gasping for breath, his face became pale and abnormal due to excessive blood loss.

The two brothers sat quietly, no one spoke, what they were thinking in their hearts, no one knew, but it was certain that the lonely look on their faces revealed a trace of unwillingness and helplessness.

The black long sword rolled back and stabbed at Ye Xueyan from the side and back, but Ye Xueyan didn't even look at this attack, he just controlled the royal qi on his body, condensed the runes one by one, and instantly put down three Shenmu shield seals on his side and behind him, protecting himself in it, and the sword in his hand was still pointing at Ye Serum, without the slightest deviation.

"Boom, boom, boom" The sound of the black long sword breaking kept ringing, and they kept hitting the seal on Ye Xueyan's side, but unfortunately the quality of the black long sword itself was too poor to break the seal placed around Ye Xueyan's body, but it was shattered by the shocking force of the seal, turning into a cloud of black mist.

Facing Ye Xueyan's indomitable sword intent, Ye Serum was finally afraid, he reached out and grabbed the black mist beside him, the black mist was condensed like a piece of black cloth, let him pull up a piece, like a trick, and cover him, his whole person disappeared from the place, and the black mist not far away began to roll, and Ye Serum jumped out of it in embarrassment.

"Ha, Brother Serum has really become a good trickster, it's really an eye-opener for me. Ye Xueyan said jokingly.

"Bastard. Hearing Ye Xueyan's humiliation, Ye Serum was extremely angry, his arm waved quickly, constantly pumping the energy in the black mist, and the black long sword that was several times more than just now emerged from the black mist, and then roared towards Ye Xueyan.

"Don't use this little trick to embarrass people, it won't work for me. Ye Xueyan said, the Yanhu Sword in his hand swung rapidly, and countless blood-red sword shadows appeared, crushing all the black long swords that flew in.

Ye Serum's face became extremely ugly, in the original plan, he was responsible for killing Xiao Yuanyuan, the son of the Holy Spirit, and the Zhong brothers, while Blake Tiger went to deal with Ye Xueyan, but now, Ye Xueyan came here safely and soundly to stir up the situation, and his own support Blake Tiger had no news, it seems that eighty percent of it has been folded in Ye Xueyan's hands.

At this time, Ye Serum's heart greeted Blake Tiger and the eighteenth generation of the old ghost's ancestors, but there was still no change to his current form, the old ghost also specially gave Blake Tiger a set of black fog magic armor, and what he gave himself was only able to shuttle through the space in the black fog three times, and he had already used it once, watching Ye Xueyan getting closer and closer, Ye Serum was really not sure whether the remaining two times would be able to survive until the old ghost's mission was completed to save him.

In the face of Ye Xueyan's relentless onslaught, Ye Serum's resistance became more and more embarrassing, and finally, the second and third black mist shuttles were used by him, and he escaped the sword net laid by Ye Xueyan again and again, but found that even if the black mist shuttled, it only made it extremely difficult for him to escape, Ye Xueyan's sword was like a maggot attached to the bone, and after a moment of pause, it followed him again.

Ye Serum was going crazy, he didn't know how Ye Xueyan cultivated, obviously he was using their Ye family's swordsmanship, but his internal strength was not the "Holy Yan Jue", but the power was so terrifying, the fear that he had just hidden because of excitement in his heart gradually began to raise his head again.

"Poof", finally, Ye Serum relied on the black mist to shuttle the most, and after using it, Ye Xueyan's sword stabbed into his body mercilessly.

Ye Serum was unwilling, he was obviously a descendant of the Ye family, and he was obviously cultivating the Ye family's most authentic "Holy Yan Jue", but why did he lose so embarrassed, was it because he was not a real descendant of the Ye family?

I'm not reconciled, I'm unwilling, I'm unwilling.

I hate, hate you, my father, why do you want me to have such a noble name as "blood", but you can't give me a noble bloodline;

I hate, I hate you, everyone in the Ye family, I am the same descendant of the Ye family as you, why do you insult me just because I don't have the blood of the lineage, but I have the name of the lineage;

I hate, hate you, Ye Xueyan, why do you have the purest Ye family bloodline, why do you have so many people to protect you, why are your strength so high, why do you have so many things that I don't have.

I hate, I hate, I hate!!

Ye Serum's heart was full of hatred, Ye Xueyan's sword had pierced his heart, and the passage of life stimulated his mind even more, making his anger even stronger, and the intense pain and emotion made the entire black mist roll violently, and even began to explode!

"Ahh

Finally, the last trace of Ye Serum's life force passed with his struggle, his body no longer twitched, he slumped to the ground, and there was no more movement, and the black fog that was extremely violent just now froze in an instant, and the entire space returned to calm, calm and terrifying.

"Bang, bang, bang" The continuous crisp sound sounded throughout the space, and a large area of solidified black fog began to crumble, and the black fog that rushed out of it was deeper and more terrifying, and they formed a spiral, like a sharp cone, and began to desperately pour into the wound of the dead leaf serum heart!