The people in the Wind Thunder Pavilion were already in danger, and there was a trace of despair in their eyes, even the fierce Chu Qingmad had several more wounds on his body, gurgling blood, like a mad tiger.

Chu Ping, who was competing with Mingtai, also sighed secretly in his heart, understanding that today was more auspicious and less auspicious.

Ming Zongyao's face also showed a sinister smile, and he breathed a sigh of relief in his heart, and took the initiative to take action against the Wind Thunder Pavilion, if this matter leaked out, I am afraid that the entire Flame Sect will be finished!

Now that this situation has been securely won, Ming Zongyao is no longer worried, he looked at Chu Qingmad and his party condescendingly, and sneered: "Chu Qingmad, hmph, you also have today! If you honestly hand over the three demon king's demon pills and materials, and then kneel down and plead, maybe I will keep you a whole corpse!"

Chu raised his eyebrows obliquely, revealing a flying and domineering flamboyance, and said loudly: "The little master even dares to fight the demon king, and he is afraid that you will not be able to do this? The little master does not need a decent death, just a brave battle is enough! It is better to be born as a hero and die as a ghost than to live like a turtle with your head shrunk!"

Ming Zongyao sneered all over his face, and just wanted to say something, a low buzzing sound suddenly sounded in his ears, and he turned his head in confusion, and his face suddenly changed greatly, behind him, countless green and faint poisonous bees gathered into a poisonous cloud that covered the sky and the sun, each of which was the size of a fist, and rushed towards him.

At this critical time, Fang Ye finally made a move!

Ming Zongyao was so frightened on the spot that he reached out and grabbed an old vine, and quickly jumped towards the valley below.

"Buzz ......"

Nearly a thousand green and faint poisonous bees followed Ming Zongyao and rushed downward, each exuding a trace of demonic energy, gathering together, looking demonic.

"The most poisonous green poisonous bee!"

Whether it was the people of the Flame Sect or the people of the Wind Thunder Pavilion, they all changed color.

This kind of green poisonous bee is one of the most poisonous bees, and it is not terrible to encounter a single one, but it gathers thousands of them, and each of them has reached the realm of demon beasts, even if it is a master of the realm of the martial king, it will have a numb scalp.

Dense green poisonous bees lay across the sky, even the wild and unruly Chu Qingmad changed color, the current situation is precarious, and there are so many demon beast-level green poisonous bees, no one can treat them calmly.

"Uncle Tai, save me!" Ming Zongyao rushed towards Ming Tai in a panic, he was only a martial artist himself, and when he encountered so many green poisonous bees, he didn't have the slightest confidence that he could resist it, so he could only pin his hopes on Ming Tai in the realm of the Martial King.

Ming Tai's old face also changed, he took a deep breath, a majestic power erupted from his body, he raised his hand and slapped a palm towards the sky, the fiery red runes in his palm flickered, and suddenly turned into a flood of flames, and a piece of green poisonous bees were burned to death, emitting a scorching smell.

Mingzong Yao suddenly felt the pressure relaxed, and secretly breathed a sigh of relief in his heart, and quickly dodged into the bushes on the side, wanting to avoid the eyes and ears of the green poisonous bee and let others attract the attack of the green poisonous bee.

"Whew!"

Chu Ping took advantage of the situation to swing the long knife in his hand and cut a blood groove from Mingtai's chest and abdomen, if he hadn't dodged quickly, he would have been able to cut him in half this time!

Although Mingtai avoided the disaster of slashing, he was not comfortable, he quickly retreated to the side, and secretly ruthless in his heart, anyway, everyone was shrouded by the green poisonous bee, and the people of the Wind Thunder Pavilion would never feel good!

As soon as Ming Tai was about to rush towards Chu Ping, he saw the dense green poisonous bees in the sky rushing towards him again, and what surprised him was that the swarms of green poisonous bees in the sky seemed to be commanded, and they actually avoided Chu Ping and rushed straight towards him.

Even Chu Ping himself was a little stunned, he didn't know what was going on, and when he saw Mingtai's hurried appearance, he didn't think too much, and slashed at Mingtai with the long knife in his hand, and soon let Mingtai hang up.

Not only them, but everyone in the valley was full of shock, and countless green poisonous bees all avoided the people of the Wind Thunder Pavilion, and they specifically looked for the people of the Agni Flame Sect to start, and in a short time, they stung the people of the Agni Sect and cried their fathers and mothers.

Chu Qing was overjoyed, and understood that someone was secretly helping them, so he immediately shouted excitedly: "Thank you friends for helping! Brothers, kill them!"

The rest of the Wind Thunder Pavilion also reacted, as if they had been beaten with chicken blood, and howled and slashed at the many disciples of the Flame Sect.

With the help of endless green poisonous bees, the situation simply became a one-sided situation, and everyone in the Flame Sect fell down screaming one after another, and dozens of large bags were swollen on everyone's body, gurgling with disgusting pus and blood.

In just a moment's effort, all the people of the Flame Sect were cut down to the ground, and only Mingtai was still struggling to persist with his profound cultivation.

Ming Zongyao saw that Mingtai couldn't hold on for long, and he couldn't care so much, so he jumped out of his hiding place and ran out of the Broken Barren Valley with his life.

Fang Ye had been staring at him from above, and when he saw Ming Zongyao running away, his figure rose and fell a few times, and he landed at the mouth of the Broken Barren Valley, blocking the path that Ming Zongyao had to pass, and there were dense green poisonous bees flying beside him, like a devil rushing out of hell.

"Fang Ye, it's you!" Ming Zongyao exclaimed in surprise, his face full of disbelief.

Fang Ye said indifferently: "It's me! I only blame you for taking something you shouldn't have!"

Ming Zongyao's lips trembled, his knees weakened, he knelt down, and hurriedly took out a package from his arms, and said bitterly: "Brother Fang, oh no, Brother Fang, I was wrong, you let me live! Your thousand-year-old golden chalcedony is inside, and even the metal demon pill of the six-winged cockroach is also inside, all of them are given to you, please let me go!"

Fang Ye shook his head indifferently and sneered, "At this point, do you think I will let you go? Kill you, I will be able to get what I want." ”

After speaking, Fang Ye waved his hand, and the swarm of green poisonous bees surrounded Ming Zongyao.

"Young master!" Ming Tai roared violently, wanting to support Ming Zongyao, but was blocked back by Chu Ping, and he couldn't leave at all.

Chu Qingfang and the people of the Wind Thunder Pavilion were all panting with their weapons in their hands, looking at Fang Ye with a jealous face, there were so many green poisonous bees there, and they didn't dare to approach.

Seeing Fang Ye's attack so ruthless, Ming Zongyao understood that Fang Ye had a murderous intention against himself, just like his mentality when he ambushed Chu Qingmad just now, he would never allow himself to go back alive!

Mingzong Yao laughed fiercely and shouted, "If you want to kill me, it's not that simple!"

Before the words fell, Mingzong Yao's eyebrows flickered, and a fiery red vermilion bird appeared in the center of his eyebrows, and the momentum on his body was not weaker than that of a martial artist!

Fang Ye's heart was dark, Ming Zongyao's current momentum was basically comparable to that of a real martial artist, and he had reached this point at a young age, which was really not to be underestimated.

I saw that the small mouth of the Vermilion Bird in the heart of Mingzong Yao's eyebrows opened slightly, and spit out a puff of pure and flawless red flames, protecting Mingzong Yao inside.

As soon as the green bees approached, they were incinerated into nothingness, and no matter how many green bees approached, they couldn't break through this thin layer of defense!

"Divine Flame Vermilion Bird Fruit! He has eaten the Divine Flame Vermilion Bird Fruit in the Creation Mysterious Spirit!" Fang Ye's mind resounded with the excited roar of the phantom spirit, and the pair of eyes of the green poisonous bee transformed by the phantom spirit were also full of excitement.

"Creation Xuanling?Divine Flame Vermilion Bird Fruit?" Fang Ye couldn't help but lick his lips, Creation Xuanling, that was a legendary existence, I didn't expect Ming Zongyao to take shit luck and get the legendary Divine Flame Vermilion Bird Fruit.

Ming Zongyao saw that so many green poisonous bees couldn't break through the defense, and his heart was relieved, and he said hideously: "Fang Ye, you are going to die of this heart! haha, your father is Fang Zhenghao, right? I'm not afraid to tell you, I once ate a divine fruit, which was snatched from your father more than ten years ago! I also injured your mother, and your little sister's illness fell at that time, haha! Although your father had some guesses, he didn't dare to fight with our Flame Sect at all!"

Fang Ye's face quickly turned gloomy, and there was a burning anger in his heart.

He also asked his father several times about his mother's injury, but his father never told him.

It turned out that it was the poisonous hand of the Agni Sect!

No wonder Daddy is so heavy on the people of the Agni Sect! No wonder Daddy told me to be careful of the people of the Agni Sect! No wonder when it comes to the people of the Agni Sect, my mother will lose control of her emotions!

The little sister has suffered for thirteen or fourteen years, and it was all done by the people of the Agni Fire Sect!

At this moment, the murderous intent in Fang Ye's chest was unusually strong, and even Chu Qingyan and the others, who were far away, felt a chill.

"Today, even if the immortals come, they can't save you!" Fang Ye's face was full of crazy killing intent, his sleeves shook, and a cold black dagger already appeared in his hand, and the blade flashed with a sharp cold light, no longer mobilizing the green poisonous bee, and rushed straight towards Ming Zongyao to kill it.

Ming Zongyao sneered: "With the effect of this mysterious fruit, I have been promoted to the Martial Artist Great Perfection Realm for a long time, with your mid-stage martial artist cultivation, why should you fight with me?"

"Kill!" Fang Ye filled his chest with anger, and the Xuanhuang Dao Seal operated independently, instantly triggering the realm of Jin Yixian, and avoided Ming Zongyao's counterattack at an incredible angle, and the black dagger in his right hand quickly slashed through Ming Zongyao's neck.

Fang Ye's movements were like flowing water in the same vein, making everyone in the Wind Thunder Pavilion stunned, this kind of perfect battle, even Chu Qingyan would never be able to do it!

"Whew!"

To everyone's surprise, the dagger slashed across Ming Zongyao's neck, only bringing a series of sparks, and it didn't break through that layer of defense at all!

On the contrary, the black dagger was burned red, almost destroying this earth-level treasure.

Fang Ye used Xue Qianqian's black dagger in order to kill with one blow, and he couldn't imagine that even this dagger would not be able to break through his defenses!

Ming Zongyao laughed wildly: "Haha, you can't even break my defenses, and you still want to kill me?"

The phantom spirit hurriedly said: "Boss, that's because he hasn't refined the Creation Spirit, he can't exert the effect of the Creation Spirit, and the Creation Spirit can protect him for the time being!

"If you have any ideas, just say them! don't grind!" Fang Ye immediately heard that the phantom had another way, and he didn't want to wait for a moment, his mind quickly communicated with the phantom.

The phantom spirit didn't drag his feet, and said simply: "You can slap him with your right palm and secretly let the mark of the Divine Ding emerge! Not only can you break through his defenses, but you can also make the Divine Flame Vermilion Fruit condense in the Divine Ding again!"

Fang Ye's heart was shocked, and there was also a look of ecstasy in his angry eyes, in this way, he could also obtain the Divine Flame Vermilion Bird Fruit in the Creation Mysterious Spirit!

At that moment, Fang Ye did not hesitate, handed the dagger to his left hand, jumped to Ming Zongyao's side, and the Qianye hand unleashed it, enveloping Ming Zongyao.

Triggering the realm of Jin Yi Xian, Fang Ye quickly slapped hundreds of palms on Ming Zongyao's body, and the mark of the Divine Ding secretly appeared in the palm of his right hand, shaking Ming Zongyao's body protection flames away.

"No, it can't be!" Ming Zongyao's face turned pale with fright, and his face was full of horror.

With an indifferent smile on the corner of Fang Ye's mouth, the dagger in his left hand drew an arc of death, and Ming Zongyao's head flew out in its entirety, his face full of disbelief.

Everyone hadn't noticed that the Vermilion Bird-shaped flame mark in Mingzong Yao's heart had long since disappeared, and was unknowingly included in the tripod-shaped mark in the palm of Fang Ye's right hand.

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