The huge red sun fell like a huge iron ball of smelting.

The heat instantly makes the grass and trees on the ground lose their vitality.

Ye Qingfeng made a decisive move, Dongfang Lie couldn't move, he could only stare at each other, and sit and wait to die.

What about now?

The Holy Maiden is going to kill the Son!

"Hiss~"

The crowd gasped again.

How much! How much!

Even if the Holy Son's mouth is unobstructed, even if the Holy Son's mouth is as hard as iron, even if the pending Holy Maiden does not look down on the Holy Son, she will not be killed and let the Holy Son die.

Ruthless!

This little girl is really a ruthless person!

Some people secretly sweat for Dongfang Lie and sweat for their own holy religion, that is the Holy Son! Hope for the future of the Holy Church!

The fiery red sun rolled over, Dongfang Lie's skin dried up and cracked, his gall cracked, and his soul flew, and for the first time, he felt so deeply that death was imminent.

Through that scorching red light, Dongfang Lie seemed to see a little white-clothed Grim Reaper, standing high above the Nine Heavens.

"Whew~"

A hurricane swept in, rushed into the sea of fire, protected Dongfang Lie, and dragged Dongfang Lie out at the moment of life and death.

The two deacons and elders rescued Dongfang Lie and immediately fed him the pill that saved his life.

This elixir has a miraculous effect, as long as Dongfang Lie still has a breath, he can get him back from the Hades Palace.

"I know."

Ye Qingfeng was calm and unhurried, and stepped down from the sky with his hands in his hands.

She knew that in the territory of the Yin-Yang Sect, the deacons and elders would not watch the murder happen.

What's more, the person who is dying is the Holy Son Dongfang Lie.

The willow spirit danced with his hands, and thousands of branches and leaves swayed excitedly, shouting for the victorious master.

Dongfang Lie was half dead, his chest was heaving, his swollen and bruised eyes were slanted, staring at Ye Qingfeng, and his tattered face that his parents couldn't even recognize, actually showed a wild smile.

Obviously, this fight with Ye Qingfeng did not make him slump, but also inspired his infinite fighting spirit.

Some opponents can chase me for a lifetime, Dongfang Lie is extremely fortunate that he finally found such an existence.

A brilliance that appeared in the swollen eyes of Dongfang Lie.

"Don't challenge me randomly." Ye Qingfeng landed lightly, like a fairy child in white walking forward, lowered his eyes, looked at Dongfang Lie and warned seriously, "I will die." ”

It's going to die!

The corners of the mouths twitched in unison among the people around him.

But they knew that the little girl was not joking, if it weren't for the Yin Yang Sect, guarded by elders, Dongfang Lie would have died many times.

Dongfang Lie couldn't make a sound, only lifted his mouth, revealing a little white teeth.

This challenge is not a challenge, but it is not up to the little girl to decide.

"Wang! I don't know what to do! Dead nature does not change! ”

The black dog barked, made an excuse, jumped to Dongfang Lie's side, opened his mouth, bit the leopard skin skirt around Dongfang Lie's waist, and ripped it off in one bite.

The unusually beautiful and rare leopard skin skirt has lightning lines on it, which looks like it was pulled off the body of an adult lightning leopard.

"You!" Dongfang Lie's eyelids jumped, and he felt a chill on his waist, and the only thing on his body was taken away by the cheap dog.

An elder couldn't help laughing, his hands were quick, and an opaque spell light popped out from his fingertips, shielding Dongfang Lie.

The black dog held a leopard skirt in its mouth, and ran back to Ye Qingfeng with a smoke, not too dirty, and with two paws, he was about to tie it to himself.

The willow spirit is generous, providing a tender green willow branch, as a leather skirt belt.

So the black dog tied the leopard skin skirt around his waist, tied it tightly with green willow branches, and Huanxi turned around in place three times, and swaggered again, showing off in front of Dongfang Lie.

"Wang! Barking! ”

The black dog yelled at Dongfang Lie proudly.

"Dog, there is still dirty blood on it, wash it before putting it on." Ye Qingfeng touched the dog's head, not only did he not stop it, but he actually disliked it.

"You! You guys! Dongfang Lie coughed violently twice, ashamed and angry, glaring at a man and a dog, his mouth full of big white teeth about to be crushed.

Seeing this, the two elders hurriedly left with the sleek Dongfang Lie.

"Wow~"

As soon as Dongfang Lie left, the people around him cheered, especially those little disciples, who jumped and jumped with joy, like a large group of monkeys.

"Breeze! Breeze! ”

"Holy Maiden! Saint! ”

Everyone seemed to be celebrating the victory, but it was clear that Ye Qingfeng and Dongfeng Lie belonged to the same sect, and they couldn't distinguish between good and bad, good and evil.

"Holy Maiden! Saint! ”

After a while, the cheers were like a wave, and Ye Qingfeng's "Holy Maiden" cry was extremely high.

If such a supreme Tianjiao, such a genius who initates two ancient scriptures, is not designated as a saint, then what justice is there in the Yin Yang Holy Sect.

Saint?

Ye Qingfeng shook his head almost invisibly, looked at the sky in the distance, drove the black and white rainbow, and returned to his Qingfeng courtyard in the cheers like a wave.

The breeze courtyard is always so quiet and peaceful, isolating the noise of the outside world.

A month later, Li Jiuai left the Yin-Yang Sect and was elected to the Holy Land of Shaking Light as he wished, becoming an ordinary registered disciple in the Holy Land.

In her cognition, in the cognition of most monks, entering the Holy Land of Shaking Light is equivalent to a promising future, even if it is a phoenix tail in the Holy Land, it is better than being a saint in the Yin-Yang Sect.

His father and mother are reluctant to give up, but I hope that they can fulfill people's wishes.

Two months later, Dongfang Lie, who was becoming more and more brave and strong, came again, carrying a heavy and heavy stone axe, shouting loudly that he wanted to fight Ye Qingfeng again.

"Tut-tut, sure enough, I didn't change my life, and I came to beg for a fight again."

The willow spirit poked out the branch from the window, looked at it, and then retracted into the room.

"Master......" Liu Jing said again.

Ye Qingfeng, who was still a small group, was sitting at the table, concentrating on the formation, where was he willing to pay attention to the defeated general.

Unless, there is a Tianjiao who is more powerful than Dongfang Lie.

However, Dongfang Lie was a little too thick-skinned, and he didn't have the consciousness of being a defeated general.

"Buzz!"

The white jade bottle rushed out directly from Ye Qingfeng's bitter sea and came to the opposite side of Dongfang Lie.

"Huh? What do you mean? Only send one weapon out to meet the battle? Dongfang Lie's eyebrows furrowed deeply, obviously not knowing the power of this white jade bottle.

"Where's your master?" Dongfang Lie asked again.

Those little disciples who came to see the excitement also felt strange.

The white jade bottle was silent, only turned into a person high, and then broke through the air, and with a slam slammed, it smashed down on the shoulders of the East Desolate Lie.

So fast!

It was so fast that Dongfang Lie didn't have time to react at all.

It's so heavy!

That seemingly light blow, but it was like a ten thousand catties of blows, instantly smashing Dongfang Lie's shoulder.

The majestic axe in Dongfang Lie's hand suddenly fell off and fell straight down from the sky.

"It's so ruthless!"

The deacon's elders' eyelids jumped, with such a fast attack speed of the white jade bottle, with their cultivation in the Four Extremes Realm, they might not be able to succeed in saving Dongfang Lie.

"There is no next time. If there is, it's not your shoulder, it's your head. Ye Qingfeng's still immature voice came out of the Qingfeng courtyard.