Ye Feng was desperate, but he didn't expect a purple-robed Taoist to chase and kill the Twelve Young Men halfway, forcing the Twelve Young Men to make this deal with Ye Feng.

In the deep valley, Yu Wensheng outside couldn't sense the aura fluctuations in this at all.

When he first designed the valley, he deliberately asked Yu Wensheng to lay out the "forbidden spirit array" here, the so-called forbidden spirit is to prohibit the fluctuations of spiritual energy in the valley from being detected by the outside world, the purpose is to make it impossible for outsiders to understand the specific situation, and he can do these things with peace of mind.

And today I didn't expect to leave a way back for myself.

"Twelve less, a word is a certainty. Ye Feng stood on the top of the mountain and responded loudly, and at the same time, let Xiao Huang quickly fly away from the hill, snatch away the twelve young people in the blink of an eye, and bring them to himself.

It was very strange that the purple-robed man Ling Xueya did not stop him, and he smiled.

"Linglong, hurry up and untie the sword qi from my shoulder blades, this is the only chance. Ye Feng immediately said to Yu Linglong.

A hint of hesitation flashed in Yu Linglong's eyes.

"Rest assured, what I promised will be done. Twelve Shao's face was a little painful, although he didn't want to be like this in his heart, he was very greedy for Ye Feng's body, but when it came to his life, he could only do so.

"Okay, I'll trust you once. "Yu Linglong has no good impression of the twelve young, this person hides selfish desires in her heart, and she is very disgusted by this habit of liking men, but this person is still trustworthy, so Yu Linglong chooses to believe in the twelve young.

If she could save her life, of course she wouldn't refuse, now it's just a confirmation.

Stretching out his fingers, a faint sword qi shot out from the jade fingers of Yu Linglong and entered Ye Feng's shoulder blades, Ye Feng immediately rushed to the upper and lower meridians and acupuncture points of his body, and the spiritual energy in his body was surging like water.

"I hope you do, or I'll kill you. Ye Feng's face was gloomy and he looked at the twelve young people.

The current situation is completely different from before, and he already has the capital to negotiate with the twelve young people, so Ye Feng's tone is so strong, without the previous hesitation.

A trace of yellow sword qi emerged from the palm of his hand, and Ye Feng walked towards the purple-robed man.

"Friend, in Xia Ye Feng, a monk who has just come from the mortal realm, my wife and I have been hit by the Seven-Day Soul Breaking Palm now, so Ye Feng wants to ask the seniors not to kill the Twelve Young and spare his life. "Ye Feng didn't seem to be an enemy of the purple-robed people, after all, he had no hatred with him, so when he came up, he didn't do it immediately.

"It's ridiculous that an unknown monk should say such a thing. The purple-robed man looked down at the monk in front of him with a gloomy and arrogant face, and he felt that this person was ridiculous.

"You know, the cultivation realm is the law of the jungle, you want to stop me, there is no need to say so much nonsense over there, if you defeat me, you can naturally organize me to kill the twelve young, but, you have to see the situation clearly, I feel that there is an injury in your body, do you want to wait for the injury to recur and die, or be killed by me, you choose." ”

Ling Xue Ya's voice was cold and emotionless, his words were obvious, the lives of you Ye Feng and your wife have nothing to do with me, I just want to kill the twelve young people, unless you can defeat me.

"Senior, I know that my cultivation is weaker than you, you are in the late stage of Jindan, I am in the middle stage of Jindan, and the ending of fighting you seems to be doomed, but for the sake of my wife and my life, I can only fight to the death with you. Ye Feng clenched his fists and moved two steps.

"Without further ado, come on, young man, defeat me, and you will save your lady and yourself. Ling Xueya sneered, the flying sword in his hand was across his chest, the sword intent was extremely powerful, and his body was filled with a purple sword light, as if purple qi was coming from the east.

From him, Ye Feng felt an endless killing intent, a proud sword intent, and every move of the entire valley seemed to be under the control of Ling Xue Cliff.

At this time, the sky is overcast, and a hint of cool autumn rain lingers and falls from the valley, telling a sad mood.

Ye Feng looked at Ling Xueya, his eyes flashed coldly, it seemed that he had to fight with Ling Xueya today, defeat him, he and Yu Linglong would be able to survive, this battle would be won.

Ye Feng's body was full of fighting intent, and in an instant, a yellow sword qi burst out from his whole body, and the Dao robe was worn on his body, and under the agitation of the sword qi, there was a hunting sound.

The autumn rain falling from the sky above the valley hit the Dao robe, and it was immediately turned into nothingness by the sword qi.

His hair was windless and automatic, and at this time, Ye Feng was like a Nine Heavens Demon God.

And Ling Xue Cliff on the opposite side, with a cold and arrogant face, sword intent awe-inspiring, waiting for the opportunity, facing Ye Feng, a monk in the middle of the golden pill, there was contempt in his heart from beginning to end.

He was waiting for a chance to make a move, and he was going to kill Ye Feng, and he wanted to stop himself from killing the twelve young people, so you should accompany him to die.

A hunting sound sounded in clothes, and I saw Ye Feng take out a small white banner from the Qiankun bag on his waist.

Hyakkiba.

Then, Ye Feng released the spiritual energy in his body towards the Hundred Ghost Flag, which emitted a layer of black gas, and with a slight movement of his fingers, he threw the Hundred Ghost Banner into the air.

The hundred ghost flags rose in the wind, and under the trend of the autumn rain, they became more arrogant, and the black cold air walked, and the whole valley seemed to enter winter, and the temperature immediately dropped several times.

"Hundred ghosts devouring souls. Ye Feng snorted lightly and waved the Hundred Ghost Flags, and inside the Hundred Ghost Flags, the Yin Qi immediately churned.

Standing on the Ling Xue Cliff six feet in front of Ye Feng, he immediately felt that the surrounding space had changed.

The entire valley scene was transformed into a kind of gray space, in the space, with a whoosh, a yin ghost appeared from the void, this is a ghost in the early stage of Jindan, in the hundred ghost flags, after a long time of absorbing yin qi, and the last time he entered the underworld, absorbing those ghosts, and finally gave birth to several Yin soldiers in the Jindan period.

Ye Feng was not extravagant, with the Hundred Ghost Banners, he was able to make Ling Xue Cliff restrained, but he used the technique of delay.

In the distance, the twelve young men took out a compass in his hand and levitated it in front of him, swallowing spiritual energy in his mouth, and a mysterious sword intent rose from the compass in front of him and shot straight towards the void.

On the valley, a layer of black and white aura light was immediately suspended, this is the forbidden spirit array, as long as he uses his sword intent to break the magic circle and spread his spiritual power, then Yu Wensheng outside will be able to come over quickly, and if this Ling Xue Cliff does not escape, he will definitely be killed by Yu Wensheng.

Ye Feng fought with this idea, Ling Xueya had no grievances with him, he would not kill him, but would delay him.

Ling Xueya seemed to see through Ye Feng's plan: "Ye Feng, I know that you are stalling for time and trying to use a few ghosts to stumble on my steps, I think you are still delusional." ”

The space of several meters formed by the Hundred Ghost Flags enveloped Ling Xue Cliff in it, and the ghosts of the Jindan Period rushed towards him with their teeth and claws, and he did not have any fear.

Whoosh, the flying sword in his hand, lightly slashed, a sword qi burst out from the flying sword, a Jindan period ghost monument sword qi hit, the ghost is just the early stage of Jindan cultivation, under the sword qi cut, a wail, turned into nothingness, and then re-condensed, but when he looked at it again, his soul was a little illusory, and he was not lightly injured.

However, Ling Xue Ya obviously underestimated the power within the Hundred Ghost Banners, of course one Yin Ghost couldn't cause him harm, but if hundreds of ghosts rushed over together, no matter how powerful they were, they would always be restricted.

A fierce fight erupted in the Hundred Ghost Flags, Ye Feng stood outside the Hundred Ghost Flags, looking at Ling Xue Cliff, at this time Ling Xue Cliff was obviously not as calm as before, his purple robe had already appeared opening, which was broken by the ghost claws.

And his hair was scattered, and his hair was scattered, like a swordsman rushing out of hell.

"Good, good, I'm going to show you what I'm capable of. ”

Ling Xue Ya was a little weak by these ghosts, he suddenly retreated with his whole body, hiding in a safe place, the flying sword in his hand suddenly spun around his body, and a soft groan came from the flying sword.

A sword intent of Zhang Xu Kuan was flying out of the flying sword by him.

The purple sword intent, like nine heavens of flowing water, fell from the sky, and the surrounding spiritual energy was sucked in in an instant.

"Purple Qi is coming from the east!"

Then, Ling Xueya snorted lightly, his whole body robe swayed, and his whole body turned into a purple meteor, mixed with the momentum of slashing the sky and the earth, falling from the sky.

Ye Feng only felt that a burst of purple light came out dazzlingly in front of him, and a sword intent slashed down from the sky, and the ghosts within the hundred ghost flags were instantly killed by more than a dozen, and there was a roar.

A trace of crack appeared on the hundred ghost flags, and the black qi was much dimmer than before.

With a bang, the space formed by the Hundred Ghost Banners instantly cracked, and Ling Xue Ya's body reappeared in front of Ye Feng, and the purple sword qi on his body was extremely dazzling.

"Slash!"

Continuing to burst into cheers, this purple sword intent slashed towards Ye Feng's head.

Ye Feng felt that the strong sword momentum was about to cut himself, and he took the Hundred Ghost Banner back into the Qiankun bag, and the sword box behind him made a soft sound.

"Sword thirty, these are all sword qi, it depends on how much you can absorb. ”

Before, Ye Feng had promised to help Sword Thirty absorb and refine the sword qi, but he had never had a chance, but now this is an opportunity, Ling Xue Ya's purple sword intent is extremely powerful, and Sword Thirty can absorb his sword qi for his own use.

Sword Thirty was reminded by Ye Feng, and from the ** of the sword box, the golden flying sword instantly turned into three popular and finished glyphs, and cut towards Ling Xue Cliff.

The purple sword intent and the golden sword intent collided together in an instant, and hundreds of moves had already been made.

However, Sword Thirty is just a sword spirit in the middle of the golden pill, the golden sword intent in the shape of a zigzag, when it intersected with the purple sword intent, it hummed, and in less than three breaths, it was repelled by the purple sword intent cut out by Ling Xue Cliff, but fortunately, the golden flying sword, as if opening its mouth, drew a trace of pure sword intent from the purple sword intent and devoured it into the flying sword.

"Okay, my goal has been achieved, and this purple sword intent can't pose a threat to you at all. Sword Thirty was very happy in his heart, his tone was very excited, and after speaking, he re-entered the sword box.

And the purple sword intent that absorbed a trace of essence, Ye Feng did not resist, and directly slashed at his body, Ye Feng's body only trembled slightly, and he was not injured.

"Hmph, I didn't expect you to have so many magic weapons, but magic weapons are foreign objects after all, we practice swords, flying swords are the most important, I can see that you are not a sword cultivator, just an appetizer, now I don't delay with you, one move will determine the winner." ”

Ling Xue Ya was a little surprised, his powerful purple qi sword move from the east was actually destroyed by Ye Feng's magic weapon.

His brow furrowed slightly, and he suddenly raised his head.

His eyes looked into the void, and the autumn rain fell from the sky.

"The wind rises. ”

Ling Xueya spat out two words.

Within the deep valley, a whirlwind was born, and the wind in the sky was invisible and shadowless, but Ye Feng could feel that an invisible sword intent rose from behind Ling Xue Cliff.

"It's raining!"

Ling Xueya spit out two more words.

With a soft groan, the purple flying sword in his hand instantly turned into popularity, flying towards the top of his head, and then turned into ten thousand points of light and disappeared.

However, the rain in the sky has changed greatly, and the entire valley is awe-inspiring.

The rain and the wind are mixed together, and it is a sword.

A purple sword intent.

"Take heaven and earth as the potential, turn heaven and earth into sword intent, and heaven and earth are a sword. Ling Xueya shouted, his hand was so lightly in the air, the autumn rain in the sky instantly condensed, the wind in the entire valley disappeared in an instant, and Ling Xueya's whole body was suspended.

There were two purple whirlwinds at his feet, making him look so light.

Whew.

Then there was a loud roar, and the rain that condensed together turned into a purple dragon.

Then, Ling Xueya's whole person turned into a meteor, and he entered the purple dragon in the blink of an eye, at this time he was the dragon, he was the sword intent.

The purple dragon sword intent opened his mouth and suddenly shouted angrily at Ye Feng, Ye Feng felt his internal organs tremble violently.

With a snort, Ye Feng found that a trace of horizontal lines appeared on the surface of his body, and a trace of blood overflowed from it, and the Dao robe on his body turned into pieces in an instant, revealing strong muscles.

"Okay, refreshing. ”

Ye Feng felt an unprecedented battle intent, bursting out from his heart.

His eyes looked at Ling Xue Cliff with fierce eyes, looking at the Jiaolong Sword Intent that shot from the air.

The sword spirit in the body rotated rapidly, and the sword qi in the whole body was extremely condensed, and a stream of brains poured out from the dantian.

Ye Feng rose from the ground and turned into a meteor, no slower than Ling Xue Cliff's sword intent.

Then, a knife roared, like a wind chime in the wind, and a three-foot-long flying knife, a yellow flying knife, burning with yellow flames, appeared on the valley.

Ye Feng's whole person looked like a flying knife, and his whole body was shrouded in yellow knife qi.

At this time, he is the throwing knife, and the flying knife is him.

There was a hum, only to hear a light tremor in the space, and the yellow flying knife and the purple dragon sword intent collided together.

With a snap, the aura of heaven and earth instantly became violent, and a brilliant light burst out from the sky.

The purple dragon sword cracked a crack with a clang, and a yellow flying knife shot out of it.

The knife snapped, and a slight crack appeared in the space.

Then, a huge fist flew out directly from the purple dragon, striking out a purple figure.

However, although the purple dragon sword intent was cut out of a crack by the flying knife, it still flicked out a tail fiercely.

The tail was full of sword intent, and it stabbed directly into Ye Feng's abdomen.

There were two bumps, and two bodies fell from above the valley.

With a pop, both of them spat out a mouthful of blood.

It was Ye Feng and Ling Xue Cliff.

At this time, Ye Feng looked a little embarrassed, and a deep wound appeared in his abdomen, which could be seen in the internal organs.

On the other side, a large wound appeared on Ling Xueya's right chest, turning into a sea burning with a trace of flames, and what was even more terrifying was that the purple flying sword in his hand actually had a very thin crack in the middle.

Poof, Ling Xueya's shocked expression suddenly became painful, and another mouthful of blood spurted out.

He was languishing.

"How...... Possibly!" with a face full of disbelief.

Ye Feng was lying on the ground and dying, he used all his strength to immediately take out a porcelain bottle from the Qiankun bag, and put the pill in the bar into his mouth completely.

The pill entered his throat and immediately turned into a torrent and entered his body, his abdominal wound was recovering at a speed visible to the naked eye, but Ye Feng's face was in severe pain, his body was trembling, this reborn muscle, a trace, piece by piece, the pain was thousands of times stronger than the wound feeling.

The sword spirit in the middle stage of Jindan has a powerful attack power that can be compared to the late stage of Jindan, and it is not as good as that, so under strong self-confidence, he finally used a flying knife to break the sword intent of Jiaolong, thus severely damaging Ling Xueya in one fell swoop.

He could have killed Ling Xue Cliff, but Ye Feng stopped at the end, and he didn't choose to pierce Ling Xue Cliff's left heart and die with the right heart as proof.

It's a pity that while thinking about it, Ling Xueya's attack was unleashed, and the tail of Jiaolong's sword intent pierced into his abdomen, seriously injuring him.

"Break it for me!" At this time, an excited voice came from the distant hills, it was twelve.

The black and white aura shield of the void, under the attack of Ling Xueya and Ye Feng just now, borrowed this impact force and instantly helped the twelve young people.

The Twelve Young Men forcibly broke the Forbidden Spirit Array at once.

"Yu Wensheng, you stinky Taoist, come and save me!"

The twelve young men cried with joy, laughed, roared into the void, and then turned their eyes to look at Ling Xue Cliff.

His eyes were like a wolf, and when he saw the injured cheetah, he only waited for Yu Wensheng to return and kill him with one blow.

"Ling Xueya, you want to kill me, hmph, now go to Huangquan to accompany your brother" The twelve young men said with a hideous face.

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