A throwing knife, issued from the left hand, disappeared in the blink of an eye, and no one saw how the knife was issued or where it came from. Pen Fun Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 ｉｎfo

A knife was inserted into Ling Yuanfeng's heart, and at the same time, Ling Xueya's sword also cut off Ling Yuanfeng's right arm at the moment when Ling Yuanfeng tore off his three thousand silver threads, inserting it from the shoulder to the other side, piercing through the shoulder!

Ting, with a loud bang, Ling Yuanfeng's body flew upside down, mounted on a wooden stake, and nailed to it.

The corners of Ling Yuanfeng's mouth opened suddenly, spitting out a large mouthful of blood, his face was pale, and his brows were tightly locked.

It is like a dying old man, and his whole body is messy and decadent.

San Deng was frightened, he flew out of the cave, and in the blink of an eye, Ye Feng's arm stretched, and Ling Xue Cliff's sword qi lotus platform was released, and Ling Yuanfeng was nailed to the stake, his head lowered, and he was dying, all this was fast.

Ye Feng stepped forward and came to Ling Yuanfeng's side in an instant, the flying knife that was inserted into his heart was pocketed by Ye Feng in an instant, and the flying knife was not stained with a trace of blood.

On top of the flying knife, there was a little light, and Ling Yuanfeng's whole body aura was condensed into a ball of light, which entered the flying knife.

The huge aura was hidden, and Ling Yuanfeng at this time looked like his cultivation was in ruins, and there was no trace of aura in his body.

Standing in front of Ling Yuanfeng, Ling Yuanfeng stared at himself with a pair of bloodshot eyes, looking at this face, Ye Feng took a long breath, but there was no sentimentality in his heart, Ling Yuanfeng was to blame for everything now!

"Ye Feng, give this person to me. Inside the sword box, the sword thirty in the golden flying sword trembled a few times and said towards Ye Feng.

Ye Feng nodded, "Okay." ”

He knew that Sword Thirty hated Ling Yuanfeng to the core, and if he didn't kill him, he was resentful in his heart.

The sword box opened, the sword thirty flew out, and the golden flying sword stood on the ground, and an illusory shadow came out of it, a young man in white, with sword eyebrows and starry eyes, but his eyes were red and his face showed anger.

'Ling Yuanfeng, do you remember me?' The Sword Thirty Phantom asked Ling Yuanfeng in a cold voice, his eyes bursting with a violent cold, like December frost, making people feel frightened when they looked at it.

Ling Yuanfeng raised his head, looked at Jian Thirty with a pair of cloudy eyes, slightly puzzled, and then said with a mocking smile: "Who are you, how can I recognize you?"

"But I know you, even if you are ashes. Sword Thirty eyes glared again, as if he wanted to kill the demon in front of him with his eyes, at the beginning, he and his former master came to the cultivation realm after a lot of hardships, but they were taken by this demon in their eyes, and they were suspicious, killing people and taking treasures, and doing all kinds of evil, and they couldn't forget it in this life, so they couldn't wait to eat his bones and drink his blood.

"Remember, fifty years ago, in the Northern Wilderness Desert, there was a white-clothed sword cultivator who was killed by you?"

The sword thirty-one words came out one by one, and the tone seemed to have a thousand powers, and it burst out sonorously.

Ling Yuanfeng smiled coldly: "I killed too many people, I don't remember it, fifty years ago, fifty years ago was too long, such a long thing, if it were you, you still remember, it can only be said that you are too tired to live." ”

Fifty years, Ling Yuanfeng raised his head slightly, looked at the sky full of stars, and couldn't help but feel a trace of emotion, fifty years, so fast, he was just a monk in the infancy stage, at that time, how high-spirited he was, but he didn't expect it to become like this today?

Thief God, are you playing with me?

However, he really couldn't remember what happened fifty years ago, helpless laughter, bitter laughter, a hint of mockery of himself, Ling Yuanfeng had mixed feelings in his heart.

"There are too many people killed, I can't remember, and only a demon like you can be so calm, my master was killed by you, I want to avenge him today, Ling Yuanfeng, you go and die." ”

Jian Thirty looked at Ling Yuanfeng and smiled at this time, and his heart was full of resentment, like a river, turbulent, and more than a hundred sword intents turned into streamers, directly inserted into Ling Yuanfeng's muscles and bones.

With a snap, he smashed his meridians and bones, and Ling Yuanfeng lay on the ground like a puddle of mud, and pools of blood appeared at the corners of his mouth.

"Huh...... Hehe, kill me if you want to, why do you have to say so much?I have nothing to say because you designed me here today, it's just that Wu Feng's old man, why hasn't he come out yet?" Ling Yuanfeng laughed angrily, hating himself in his heart, he couldn't understand why his cultivation in the middle stage of the Void Void was defeated by these people?

Ling Xue Cliff was in the middle stage of the Cave Void, and he cultivated like himself, but he knew that it was the flying knife that caused the most damage to him.

That evil flying knife was sent by Ye Feng.

So much so that his gaze shifted to Ye Feng.

"Today's design, everything is your own fault, let you in, it is deliberate, the head of the Wu family appeared, you found that there was no one else here, and you were annoyed in your heart, and Wu Feng's instant disappearance made you even more annoyed, when people are annoyed, there will be a short-term impulse in the mind, at this time Ling Xueya appeared, and competed with you, in order to ignite your anger again, and finally sell you a flaw, so that you can launch the most powerful attack. ”

"Your attack is indeed powerful, three thousand silver filaments are like a flying sword, if you put it in the void period, you do have pride capital, but unfortunately you forgot, a trap has already been set for you below, the eight golden lock arrays and the flame array, launched together, three thousand silver filaments burned in an instant, your biggest reliance is gone, the result is naturally obvious, death today, also let you die clearly. In the middle stage of the cave void, it is not blindly powerful!"

Ye Feng coldly said how he had seduced Ling Yuanfeng, and after he had given him a fatal blow, Ling Yuanfeng wanted to speak and stopped, his eyes were full of remorse, and after thinking about it carefully, he was indeed as Ye Feng said, he had been led by Ye Feng's nose, not only did he have a sense of fear in the heart of the young monk in front of him.

"Ancestor of the Ling family, I didn't expect it, you didn't count the two helpers from my Wu family. ”

At this time, there was a fluctuation in the void, and Wu Feng and the people of the Wu family actually walked over from a distance, and the messy and barren dilapidated buildings were stepped on by them, producing a squeaky sound.

"Wu Feng, hmph, today the old man fell into your hands, and there is no way to say it, but the old man does things by himself, but you had better let the old man go, the Ling Xiao Sect behind me will not be a vegetarian. ”

Ling Yuanfeng saw Wu Feng coming over, his eyes shot a strange light, he just wanted to wait for Wu Feng to come over.

In his opinion, Wu Feng is his lifeline.

In the face of Ye Feng and the others, they didn't know or didn't understand the relationship between the Wu family and the Ling family, which was complicated, he was sure in his heart that Wu Feng would not kill him, and now that he had cultivated to abolish it, he could be regarded as a useless person.

But he wants to go back alive, and there will be hope when he goes back.

There is a good saying that if you don't die, you will always come out, and once you die, there is nothing left.

He is a man who has lived for so many years and has a better understanding of the meaning of life.

Sure enough, when Wu Feng heard Ling Yuanfeng's words, there was a trace of hesitation in his eyes, just as Ling Yuanfeng said, both his Wu family and the Ling family have forces behind them, and his biggest reliance, the Three Lights Monk, does not seem to have a very good relationship with the Guiyuan Sect.

It is impossible for the monk of the three lights to rejoin the Guiyuan Sect, and now that he is here, it is also the Guiyuan Sect that remembers his contributions to the Guiyuan Sect in the past, and only then does he superficially admit that the Guiyuan Sect is the Wu family's dependence.

"Ye Feng, Ling Xue Ya, two fellow Daoists......" Wu Feng turned to look at Ye Feng and Ling Xue Ya.

Ling Xueya shook his head and motioned to Ye Feng not to be soft-hearted.

The same is true of Sword Thirty, seeing Ling Yuanfeng today, he must Ling Yuanfeng die.

"Senior, you don't have to worry about this matter, this Ling Yuanfeng's death today has nothing to do with the Wu family. "Ye Feng is a person who understands, Ling Yuanfeng will definitely die today, but he must not affect the Wu family.

Wu Xie is a good friend of his own, and he can't let them suffer, even though this incident caused them.

Wu Feng wanted to say something, but in the end he closed his mouth and stood aside, looking at Ling Yuanfeng with a flat face.

"Daddy......" Wu Xie was about to speak, but Wu Feng glared at him.

"You don't care about it. ”

"Sword Thirty, rest assured, I will definitely fulfill my promise today and kill him, not only to avenge the predecessor of Jian Chi, but also to avenge those innocent people who died under his sword. ”

After speaking, Ye Feng's body flashed, appeared in front of Ling Yuanfeng, grabbed Ling Yuanfeng and Ling Xueya and flew outside, and quickly moved to the top of the Ling family hall.

The full moon hung high, and the cold moonlight spread on the ground, looking a little lonely.

Ye Feng grabbed Ling Yuanfeng, who was dying and his muscles and bones were broken, suspended in the sky above the Ling family's compound, and a full moon shone in the air on his back.

Ling Xue Ya was beside him, holding a purple flying sword in his hand, which was extremely dazzling, and Sword Thirty was three feet in front of Ye Feng, swallowing sword qi.

Xiao Huang, when Ye Feng came here, also followed from the hidden place.

"Ling Xiaotian, Ling Yuan, you still haven't come out yet, your ancestor is going to die. ”

Ye Feng's faint tone popped out of his mouth, mixed with aura, and everyone in the entire Ling family compound could hear it clearly.

Tonight, in the entire Ling family compound, all the lights have been extinguished, and everything is silent, in their opinion, there will be no accidents when the ancestor goes out.

Ye Feng let it out, which was tantamount to a thunderclap in the sky, and everyone in the Ling family's courtyard immediately got up and ran towards the compound.

They raised their heads and looked at the few people suspended in the air, a look of horror appeared in their eyes, and they saw that the old ancestor they admired and worshipped was actually caught in the hands of a young monk, and his breath was faint and dying, this surprise was even more terrifying than the thunder of the sky.

Ling Xiaotian and Ling Yuan, the two of them were more surprised than anyone present.

"Ye Feng, you have injured my old ancestor by cultivating, do you know that the old ancestor is an inner disciple of the Ling Xiao faction?" Seeing Ye Feng's murderous spirit, Ling Xiaotian, who had been abolished during the day, moved out of the big tree of the Ling Xiao faction.

However, he forgot that the Ling Xiao Sect was powerful, but Ye Feng had just come here, and he didn't know much about the Guiyuan Sect and the Ling Xiao Sect, and he wasn't afraid.

"Hmph, I need the consent of others to kill someone? What about the Ling Xiao faction? I will kill correctly, Ling Xiaotian, if you want to blame, you are too lawless, too blind and no one, let me tell you, your ancestor thinks very well, and wants to persuade the head of the Wu family not to kill him, but I am not a member of the Wu family, I don't have so many scruples about killing people, besides, your ancestor killed my benefactor master fifty years ago, and today I will make a decision, if you want to take revenge, I, Ye Feng, am waiting for you here, but you have to come quickly, I may have to leave in two days." ”

After Ye Feng finished speaking, the corners of his mouth smiled slightly, and he threw Ling Yuanfeng's body downward.

Sword Thirty Eyes was fast, he let out a long roar, and the golden flying sword directly penetrated Ling Yuanfeng's body.

Pitiful, Ling Yuanfeng had just broken through the middle stage of the cave void, and this great monk was killed by the sword thirty-one sword.

After killing Ling Yuanfeng, Sword Thirty screamed, "Old master, I have finally avenged you!"

Ye Feng could see clearly, on the golden flying sword, a few tears appeared on the face of the thirty phantom faces of the sword, and he was tragic.