“......”

Ye Lingtian raised his eyebrows, this woman is conscious?

Rumble!

While Ye Lingtian was thinking, Feng Yujun's Feng Ming Sword had already slashed over, and a terrifying flame sword qi swept towards Ye Lingtian, wanting to devour Ye Lingtian.

"Humph!"

Ye Lingtian snorted coldly, and a sword slashed out.

Rumble!

Feng Ming listened to the rain colliding together, and the violent air waves swept in all directions, and bursts of explosions sounded.

After a sword.

Ye Lingtian retreated twenty meters, and Feng Yujun stood in place without moving.

After stabilizing his body, Ye Lingtian only felt that his qi and blood were surging, his arms were numb, and his expression was a little dignified.

Feng Yujun had been in the demon twice before, and his cultivation was greatly restricted, and it was difficult to burst out with all his strength.

But in the confrontation just now, he found that the other party's cultivation had not been affected in the slightest.

Is this a way to suppress the demons in your heart?

Or rather, this time she fell into the devil, which she did deliberately.

Does she want to adapt and master the power of her demons? This possibility is very huge, with her strength, if it weren't for the two unexpected situations before, how could she easily fall into the devil?

In either case, it can only be said that this woman is too perverted and demonic.

Cultivators in the world, who is not afraid of demons?

Who would dare to adapt to the power of the demons so easily? If you are not careful, you will be devoured by the demons in your heart, and you will never recover.

Sting!

Feng Yujun glanced at Ye Lingtian, his figure flashed, and when he came to Ye Lingtian, Feng Ming's sword slashed out again, murderous and fierce.

A ghostly light flashed in Ye Lingtian's eyes, and he didn't retreat, but frantically waved the Listening Rain Sword to face the battle.

The two of them constantly clashed, and the sword qi was vertical and horizontal, forming a kendo field, and if outsiders approached, they would be twisted into pieces in an instant.

Thundered!

Explosions rang out, strong winds blew, and many trees broke in the dense forest.

Sting!

After an exchange, the two appeared on a towering cliff.

Feng Yujun stood on the edge of the cliff, full of silver-white hair, moving with the wind, his face was cold, peerless, and his eyes were a little blood-red.

Ye Lingtian stood opposite her, the clothes on his shoulders were torn, and a strand of hair slowly fell from his ears.

Click!

Ye Lingtian's mask split from it, split in two, and fell directly to the ground, while on his face, a purple glow appeared, covering his face.

"Look for death!"

Ye Lingtian's figure flashed, appearing above Feng Yujun's head, his whole body strength exploded, and he slashed down with a domineering sword.

Feng Yujun waved the Feng Ming Sword to resist.

Bang!

The power of the two exploded, and the cliff shattered directly.

Feng Yujun's body fell down the cliff.

Ye Lingtian flew down and kept swinging his sword.

A moment later.

The two appeared in the canyon.

Feng Yujun pinched the sword technique, the breath on his body exploded wildly, boundless killing intent, rising to the sky, the power of flames, filling the heavens and the earth, burning the eight desolations, and the sky turned into a blood-red color.

"Killing Sword Sutra!"

Feng Yujun's voice was hoarse, and he seemed to be planning to be serious.

"Hundred Steps Flying Sword!"

The killing intent in Ye Lingtian's eyes was even stronger, and the Listening Rain Sword turned into a blood-colored long dragon, and flew towards Feng Yujun in an instant.

“......”

Just when she heard the rain sword flying over, a smile appeared on Feng Yujun's cold face, and she directly let go of her hand and let Feng Ming's sword fall to the ground, not intending to resist Ye Lingtian's sword.

Sting!

Listening to the rain sword, it instantly pierced Feng Yujun's chest, and blood spilled.

Burst!

Feng Yujun's body trembled, a mouthful of blood spurted out, his body was soaked in blood, and the whole person fell to the ground.

“......”

Ye Lingtian was stunned for a second, his brows tightened, what does this woman mean?

Shout!

Listen to the rain sword fly into your hand.

Ye Lingtian said coldly: "What do you mean by this? Death? ”

“......”

On the ground, Feng Yujun had already closed his eyes, the aura on his body was dissipating rapidly, and blood continued to flow out, staining the ground red.

"Huh!"

Ye Lingtian sneered, put away the Listening to the Rain Sword, and turned to leave.

After walking a hundred meters.

"Roar!"

In the canyon, a roar of fierce beasts sounded.

“......”

Ye Lingtian stopped his steps, he turned around and looked at Feng Yujun who was lying motionless on the ground.

Shout!

He instantly came to Feng Yujun, and after a little silence, he picked up Feng Yujun and flew away.

It didn't take long.

Ink-dyed clothes appeared here, she looked at the Feng Ming Sword on the ground, and her face changed suddenly: "Something happened to the national teacher......

Jiangzhou.

San.

A handsome man in a black robe was playing chess with an old Taoist priest with gray hair.

"Your heart is in turmoil."

The white-haired old man spoke slowly.

In the area of Jiangzhou, there are two major Taoist holy places, namely Longhu Mountain and Sanqing Mountain.

When it comes to heritage, Sanqing Mountain is not much worse than Longhu Mountain.

Ji Cheng looked up at the sky, frowned slightly, and muttered, "Master...... You have said that destiny is not in me. ”

"Maybe I miscalculated."

The white-haired old man smiled lightly and dropped a chess piece.

In Sanqing Mountain, there is an old Taoist priest, who is a close friend of the old heavenly master of Longhu Mountain, and his cultivation is unfathomable, known as Qingming Taoist, Li Qingming!

The white-haired old Taoist in front of him is the Qingming Dao Chief, Li Qingming.

At the same time, he is also the master of Ji Cheng!

"Actually, I also understand that the destiny of heaven is not on me at all, but on her, I wanted to see her become a generation of empresses, reign over the world, and dominate Kyushu, but it's a pity that ......"

Ji Cheng's expression was a little complicated.

Li Qingming smiled and said nothing, Feng Yujun is indeed the most peculiar person in heaven and earth.

"Your Majesty!"

Xiao walked over with tears stained and whispered something to Ji Cheng.

Ji Cheng's eyes froze, he got up and saluted Li Qingming, and said respectfully: "Master, the disciple of this game of chess can't continue to play with you for the time being." ”

Li Qingming smiled and said, "Go and get busy with your own business." ”

"Disciple retires!"

Ji Cheng and Xiao left quickly with tears stained.

"Life is like chess, and things are unpredictable."

Li Qingming sighed lightly, waved his hand, and returned to the chess basket with black and white chess pieces.

Meanwhile.

Some of the strongholds of Luo Net, the Death Camp, and Fang Waitian all received a message that the Great Zhou National Master Feng Yujun had fallen into the devil and was seriously injured!

For the three major organizations, Feng Yujun is indeed a huge threat, and now that they know that she is in the devil and seriously injured, the three major organizations will naturally not hesitate, and immediately dispatch the strong to intercept and kill Feng Yujun.

......

Night.

The autumn moon is like water, the stars are dotted, and the starlight shines down, soft and beautiful.

The top of a high mountain.

The bonfire rises.

Ye Lingtian stood on the edge of the cliff, with his hands behind his back, looking at the stars in the sky with a calm expression, the sun and the moon were mysterious, Zhou Tian was starry, and the endless Hengyu was full of countless secrets.

"Why do you have to pretend to be asleep when you are awake?"

Ye Lingtian opened his mouth lightly.

Next to the bonfire, Feng Yujun slowly opened his eyes, looked at Ye Lingtian's back and said, "The opportunity is rare, why don't you kill me?" ”

"Some people can't be killed."

Ye Lingtian whispered.

"Me or you?"

Feng Yujun's expression was complicated.