"Just kidding, but Miss Chenlan needs to be careful on the way out. Yi Xiaofeng chuckled.

Chenlan nodded, and then left with the four daughters.

They had barely taken a few steps when they suddenly stopped, motionless.

Yi Xiaofeng was surprised and asked, "What's wrong?"

The five daughters of Chenlan did not answer.

Yi Xiaofeng's pupils shrank.

He noticed that he was a little far away from them, and the bracelet in Chenlan's hand fell to the ground at some point.

That is, they are not protected by the bracelet now?

Yi Xiaofeng seemed to feel something, and subconsciously turned his head to look.

This turn of his head almost scared him away!

I saw a blood-drenched old face appear in front of him, less than ten centimeters away from his face, which frightened him so much that he almost died.

Mom!

Yi Xiaofeng immediately raised his sword, the sword slashed away, the demonic qi dissipated, and his sword slashed into the air.

The audience blew up:

"Damn! scares me!"

"What was that?"

"Xu Lang's unjust soul?"

"Slaughtering Heart Ancestor! Definitely Slaughtering Heart Ancestor!"

"It's really scary, mother, this is still a horror script. ”

"Sword Saint, come on, protect me Yi God!"

......

Yi Xiaofeng broke out in a cold sweat, and he also thought of Tu Xin Ancestor.

He looked back and saw that the bloodied old face just now was suspended above the demonic qi, less than seven steps away from him.

"Slaughter Heart Ancestor?" Yi Xiaofeng asked through gritted teeth.

Tu Xin Ancestor was amazed: "Why can't the curse come on you?

Yi Xiaofeng suddenly found that there was a red light flashing in the demonic qi.

Very bright.

Good luck!

Definitely a treasure!

It's a pity that he can only watch and can't grab it.

"What are you looking at?" Slaughter Heart Ancestor asked sharply, his voice several degrees higher than just now.

Yi Xiaofeng came back to his senses and said, "Look at you!"

Slaughter Heart Ancestor frowned.

What did this kid definitely see in his gaze just now......

Could it be......

No way!

He is only able to refine the Qi Realm cultivation!

But can Qi Refining Realm cultivation resist his curse?

Could this son be hiding his cultivation?

Yi Xiaofeng noticed Tu Xin Ancestor's movedness, and guessed it in his heart.

His eyes suddenly became sharp, and he threw the long sword in his hand to the ground, and then took out the Red Cloud Sword.

His whole temperament changed suddenly, as if he had become another person.

"I was still discovered, alas, I wanted to play the world, and when I passed by here, I was recognized by you as a little devil. Yi Xiaofeng was expressionless and sighed softly.

The quieter the voice, the better the criticism.

He watched a movie in his previous life, in which the protagonist said that as long as you speak quietly enough, others will listen to you carefully.

The barrage suddenly skyrocketed:

"Hahaha, it's started, the front bench is ready!"

"Niu Pi, do you dare to wave this?"

"Impossible, Yi Xiaofeng can bluff Tu Xin Ancestor?"

"What was Yi Xiaofeng looking at just now? Slaughter Heart Ancestor seems to have guessed wrong......

"Die, I like it!"

"High-energy warning ahead!"

......

Tu Xin Ancestor seemed to be frightened by Yi Xiaofeng, and his pupils dilated.

Yi Xiaofeng suddenly became energetic, he tilted his head slightly, and the cold wind blew his black hair, as if he had the crooked neck disease of the male protagonist in ancient costumes.

The corners of his mouth rose, and he said: "Tu Xin, right, in order to resurrect and cultivate the colorful glazed tree, it is not wrong for you to sacrifice so many people, yes, they are all means for people to live in the world, but you have to leave a line in life and do things, and there is still a line of life in the way of heaven, you still have to slaughter Zhuoye Fort now, as a Qinglian Sword Immortal, I can't sit idly by." ”

"Today, even if the Great Luo Immortal comes, you will have to pay the price!"

Qinglian Sword Immortal!

Da Luo Jin Xian!

The five women of Chenlan were shocked, although they couldn't turn around, they had already felt Yi Xiaofeng's changes and the strong confidence in their tones.

He even hides a higher identity?

Chenlan suddenly thought of Yi Xiaofeng's previous words, obviously wanting to keep her to fight together.

This is a test for her.

If she had chosen to stay and eliminate the demon just now, would she have been appreciated by the Qinglian Sword Immortal and soar to the sky from then on?

Thinking of this, a trace of remorse surged in Chenlan's heart.

Yi Xiaofeng raised his sword, and spiritual power poured into the blade, and the blade instantly ignited.

Tu Xin Ancestor suddenly flashed in front of Yi Xiaofeng.

Bang –

Yi Xiaofeng was directly knocked out, crashed into the ruins, and disappeared.

Looking at this posture, Yi Xiaofeng has to hang nine times out of ten.

The audience was stunned.

This also ......

It's miserable!

Looking at Tu Xin Ancestor's expression just now, they really thought that Yi Xiaofeng was bluffing him.

Unexpectedly, what followed was a spike.

"Damn, my brother Yi is gone?"

"Finally dead. ”

"Let you wave, woo woo, my little sister Wang Yanran can't see her sweetheart. ”

"If you don't die, you won't die......"

"Ah...... It's miserable, but why do I want to laugh?"

"Poof—2333—"

......

The sudden attack of the Slaughtering Heart Ancestor scared everyone.

The audience thought that Yi Xiaofeng was dead.

Then.

A figure came out of the ruins, and it was Yi Xiaofeng.

He was disgraced, but not hurt.

He held the Chiyun Sword in one hand, and the flames on the Chiyun Sword swirled around his entire arm, but miraculously did not burn his clothes.

Yi Xiaofeng slapped his clothes with his left hand, looked at Tu Xin Ancestor with a cold face, and said coldly: "Very good, Hou Shengzi, you have angered me!"

"How is that possible!"

Tu Xin Ancestor exclaimed, and a storm was set off in his heart.

Isn't this guy bragging, is it really Qinglian Sword Immortal?

The palm just now, although it was not done with all his strength, but it also used eighty percent of its strength, not to mention the Qi Refining Realm, if the monk who had just entered the Yuan Infant Realm was caught off guard and was hit by his palm, he would also be injured.

On the other hand, Yi Xiaofeng's breath was only a little chaotic.

The audience was boiling.

The host at the recording site was even more crazy, shouting at the top of his voice: "Oh my God! Yi Xiaofeng actually resisted Tu Xin Ancestor's palm! What is going on? We can all pay attention to Yi Xiaofeng's growth, he can't be so strong!"

The audience was in an uproar, and fans fanatically shouted Yi Xiaofeng's name.

The barrage begins to slaughter the screen:

"And you said you didn't open a script?"

"Nima, impossible!"

"Yuanying is so watery?"

"Cow Pi, it, I'm getting goosebumps!"

"Could it be that he is really the Qinglian Sword Immortal?"

"Fool, if he is a Qinglian Sword Immortal, I will be a Taishang Sword Saint!"

......

Tu Xin Old Ancestor's face was gloomy, the blood on his face was dried up, and no longer dripping blood, he stared at Yi Xiaofeng, and said in a deep voice: "Qinglian Sword Immortal?

Yi Xiaofeng snorted: "I'll let you understand it today." ”

His heart was empty.

Made!

Fortunately, the Sword Master didn't lie to him, and the Chiyun Sword was really injected with a life-saving force by the Sword Master.

Yi Xiaofeng could feel the continuous flow of powerful spiritual power from within the Chiyun Sword, making him feel that he could destroy everything.

But this force is too strong for him to control.

How to deal with the Slaughtering Heart Ancestor?

Moreover!

The Sword Saint himself is not the opponent of the Slaughtering Heart Ancestor, this power is given to him, can he fight back?

He couldn't even think about it!

No, you have to show off!

Yi Xiaofeng raised the Red Cloud Sword, his face was cold, and he said coldly: "This sword contains three thousand years of cultivation, are you ready to withstand the sword that will pierce the sky?"