"You're awake at last, my good apprentice!"

Looking at the young man in white who had finally woken up, Ye Maha's eyes revealed a trace of excitement and eagerness that could not be concealed.

He slowly approached the young man in white and came to him, with an indescribable strange expression, as if he was sad and happy, and said slowly.

"Phew!"

Hearing his voice, the young man in white showed an extremely angry and desperate look on his face: "As for you, you are also worthy of being a teacher? Raise your son and eat and choose an apprentice to die, I am not your first furnace ding, nor will I be the last, you are a righteous man and gentleman on the surface, an old dog and wolf behind your back, one day, you will pay the price for what you have done, and you will be punished." ”

"Hahaha, retribution ......"

When Ye Maha heard this, he looked up to the sky and laughed, smiling and smiling, and the look on his face turned into a faint coldness in an instant.

"Retribution, what is retribution? If there was retribution, then I would have died a thousand times a long time ago, and you, still alive and well? But why in the end, I am still alive, and you can only be fish on my chopping board, to be slaughtered by me?"

"Xi Wanhong, you should be glad that although you were born for a short time, but this short life is brilliant enough, when you were young, you were gifted and selected as the most promising future heir of the Xi family, and you will do everything to cultivate it. ”

"Subsequently, you lived up to your expectations, stood out from the many Tianjiao in Jade Frost City, joined me to the Taoist Palace, and had the honor to worship under my Ye Maha and learn the supreme secret art of Yuan Ling Sword Qi!"

"Ahh......h

When the young man in white heard this, his face couldn't help but distort, and he said frantically and loudly: "Ye Maha, you devil, you dare to say such a thing? You accept us as apprentices, are you really sincere, before me, a total of three geniuses worshiped under your door, but within five years, they will suddenly disappear, or die inexplicably, the world still thinks that they are blessed, but in fact, they have always been your secret ghosts." ”

"You taught them the peerless art of Yuan Spirit Sword Qi, which seems to be extremely dependent on them, but in fact, it is just to cultivate the sharpest sword qi in their bodies, and in the end, they are deprived by you and become the fruits of your cultivation. We are all just your furnace ding, and every disciple you accept is not a disciple, but a stepping stone for your cultivation, do you dare to admit it?"

"Hehe......"

Hearing this, Ye Maha's eyes changed, and after a while, he slowly nodded and said: "That's right, although I let you learn this secret art, it's just that I want to use the sword qi you cultivate to feed my own sword spirit, but after all, your value has been fulfilled, and you will become a part of my Ye Maha's body forever in the future. In the past few years, I have asked for whatever you want, but I will agree to all your requests, and give you the best food, the best drink, the best clothes, and the best enjoyment? After so many years, it should be enough. ”

“......”

When the young man in white heard this, his face turned red, but his mouth opened, but he didn't know how to refute it at all, and finally only spit out four words: "You...... Shameless!"

After speaking, he was still puzzled, opened his mouth fiercely, "poof", and spit out a mouthful of thick phlegm towards Ye Maha's face on his back.

However, Ye Maha seemed to have expected it, and did not dodge or resist at all, and when the thick phlegm was about to attack the door in front of him, a light purple barrier appeared in front of him, just blocking this thick phlegm, and then fell to the ground.

Ye Maha's expression remained unchanged, and he said lightly: "Don't bother, it's useless, you're not the first to do this, do you think I'll be a little guarded?"

Speaking of this, he ignored the desperate look on the face of the young man in white, paused, and said: "Shameless, maybe! But whether you want it or not, your day is here, don't worry, next year today, I will serve you two sticks of incense, after all, the master and apprentice." ”

After speaking, he stretched out his arms violently, "click", with a chorus of muscles and bones, steeply, a little purple light suddenly appeared in the position of his abdomen, and then became larger and larger, and finally condensed into the size of a fist, like the scorching sun, exuding thousands of feet of light.

With the appearance of this fist-sized purple light cluster, Ye Maha couldn't help but show a look of pain on his face, and suddenly, he actually stretched out a pair of hands, and then with a "poof", it was directly inserted into the chest of the white-clothed young man in the cage in front of him.

The young man in white was chained, even if he struggled frantically, he couldn't escape his clutches, and in an instant, scarlet blood flowed down from his chest, staining Ye Maha's snow-white and handsome palm, and also reflected his face, which was red and purple.

A trace of strange purple qi slowly overflowed from his chest, along Ye Maha's palms, and then flowed into Ye Maha's body, and in Ye Maha's body, the purple light cluster became bigger and bigger, and the sword qi became stronger and stronger, as if the moment it broke out, it could instantly destroy a city.

However, with the growth of Ye Maha's aura, on the other hand, Xi Wanhong, the young man in white who was originally as handsome as a demon, had a spasm in his body in an instant, and then his face became extremely pale, as if he had lost all his blood.

His body gradually became shriveled, and the spine on his back, which was originally high and bulging, slowly collapsed, and almost in the blink of an eye, he turned out to be old and decrepit, becoming a skinny and bone-like existence, and his breath became weaker and weaker.

Finally, he seemed to realize his fate, knew that he could not break free from the struggle, and gradually, he began to calm down, but those eyes, at this moment, were burning as high as a mountain and as deep as the sea, representing the anger of hatred.

Obviously, he had a deep hatred in his heart for Ye Maha, who used to be his master but was now the end of his life.

He gradually became weak, and his head drooped, as if his life had come to an end.

When all the purple qi in his body disappeared into nothing, he was like a candle in the wind, dying.

Ye Maha did not withdraw his palm, but continued to insert it into his body, as if maintaining his last ray of life.

He felt the powerful power in his body with satisfaction, a smile appeared on his face, and then, against the luck exercise, the purple light cluster in the depths of his body slowly faded again, and the last inch of dust was sealed back into his body.

"Xi Wanhong, after all, there is a master and apprentice, do you have any last words? If so, say it now, maybe I can help you do it!"

"Hehe, hehe......"

Hearing Ye Maha's voice, the white-clothed young man Xi Wanhong finally gathered his last strength, raised his head with difficulty, stared at Ye Maha with a resentful face, and gritted his teeth and said: "Ye Maha, although I am dead, I will not let you go as a ghost." Wait...... By the way, didn't you say that you want me to have any last words, yes, that is, I want to see you underground one day earlier, come on, I'll wait for death underground, I hope this day won't be too long, hahahahaha!"

After speaking, he looked up to the sky and laughed, just smiling and laughing, blood began to ooze from his mouth, and the breath of life was also rapidly lost.

"I don't know how to lift!"

Hearing the words of the young man in white, Ye Maha's handsome face suddenly became extremely hideous, he suddenly pulled out his hands, and with two streaks of blood rushing out, he slapped it with another palm, and with a 'click', the young man in white, who was already dying, directly hung his neck softly, completely lost the last trace of life, and was already too dead to die.

Ye Maha was proudly admiring all this, but at this moment, with the death of the young man in white, an exclamation suddenly came from outside the hall, and there seemed to be a voice.

Ye Maha raised his eyes steeply, and a pair of eyes like ice and snow suddenly swept away as if through the stone wall.