The Burial Heaven Sword blew itself up, and even Ye Linfeng's Yuan Qi Arrow couldn't resist it, although he shot two arrows in succession, he couldn't offset the Burial Sky Sword that blew itself up.

In order to avenge the murder of his son, Ma Maochun really fought hard, and he did not hesitate to compromise his cultivation, but also burned a jade with Ye Linfeng.

Ma Maochun killed himself, but Ye Linfeng didn't want to die.

It depends on whether he can resist the terrifying power brought about by the self-explosion of the Heaven Burial Sword.

This explosion shocked the other cultivators, and everyone only saw Ye Linfeng and Ma Maochun being instantly swallowed in the tumbling energy.

This strength has a strong tearing and twisting force, Rao is strong body Ye Linfeng, and he also feels the heart-rending pain in his body.

Ye Linfeng closed his eyes tightly, his eyes and internal organs were the most vulnerable places he was at present, and he had to protect his eyes to avoid being harmed by the terrifying power brought about by the self-explosion of the Burial Sky Sword.

Ma Maochun is really hard enough, in order to avenge his son Ma Maochun, at all costs, he will also have a jade burn, and he would rather abandon the White Horse Temple and thousands of disciples of the White Horse Temple, even if he dies here today, he will kill Ye Linfeng.

But Ye Linfeng, how could he be killed so easily, if he was easily killed, he would not have lived until now. Ye Linfeng is a pervert, and the perversion here does not refer to the psychological perversion, but to the physical perversion, a freak, a freak who is not easy to kill.

The time for the half-pillar incense had passed, and the turmoil caused by the self-explosion of the Burial Sky Sword had finally returned to calm.

A good Heaven Burial Sword was destroyed like this, along with the gods in the sword womb.

It's a pity, it's a pity that it's a peerless sword. The price is too great, but I don't know if the value of the generation paid by Ma Maochun is not worth it.

If Ye Linfeng's injury was heavier than his, then Ma Maochun won, and if Ma Maochun's injury was heavier than Ye Linfeng's, then the caterpillar would lose.

In any case, Ma Maochun is not a big winner, because he wants to kill Ye Linfeng, killing Ye Linfeng is his goal, if Ye Linfeng did not die in this sword tire self-explosion, then Ma Maochun would have lost.

Drops of crimson blood flowed down from Ye Linfeng's shoulder, and there was a bloody wound on his shoulder, which was caused by the self-explosion of the Burial Heaven Sword.

And Ma Maochun suffered even more than Ye Linfeng, he not only suffered heavy physical injuries in the self-explosion of the Burial Heaven Sword, but also damaged his cultivation for this.

Sure enough, as Ye Linfeng said, it is not worth it to kill yourself, kill 800 enemies and lose 1,000 yourself.

Ma Maochun's body was shaky, almost unable to support it, and when he saw that Ye Linfeng was only injured in his shoulder and the other parts of his body were not injured, he was even more angry.

Why? Why is that? Why can't it kill you?

Ma Maochun said to himself in his heart, he was unwilling, even if he let the Burial Heaven Sword Sword tire explode, he would not be able to avenge the murder of his son.

"Ma Maochun, your son is self-inflicted, he bullied my woman, I have a reason and the right to kill him. Ye Linfeng said coldly to the seriously injured Ma Maochun.

"I don't care, if you kill my son, I will pay for your life. Ma Maochun roared hoarsely.

Ye Linfeng shook his head, in fact, he is not a bloodthirsty and murderous demon, but some things are very helpless, especially living in this cultivation world where the weak eat the strong, if you don't kill him, he will kill you. To be merciful to one's enemies is to be cruel to oneself.

Shentu Yehuan was bullied like this, if Ye Linfeng didn't kill Ma Bijing, he wouldn't be a man.

"Don't be obsessed anymore, have you thought about it, if you die, how will the disciples of the White Horse Temple survive. At that time, the dragons will be leaderless, and I am afraid that the White Horse Temple will be swallowed up by other cultivation forces. Ye Linfeng persuaded with good words.

But Ma Maochun didn't appreciate it at all, and said coldly to Ye Linfeng: "Hehe, Ye Linfeng, Ye Linfeng, I'm not dead, you just want to annex the White Horse Temple, don't you think about it!"

Ye Linfeng shook his head again, thinking that this Ma Maochun was really hopeless, of course he would not be merciful to Ma Maochun, but he didn't kill him immediately.

"You go, go back and think about it. Ye Linfeng said.

"You...... Are you going to let me go? Okay, don't regret it. Ma Maochun supported his seriously injured body and said to Ye Linfeng.

Ye Linfeng nodded and said, "As a father, I respect you and hope that you will be self-sufficient." ”

"Hehe, don't fake it here, you'd better not regret it. With that, Ma Maochun left here and went to the White Horse Temple.

The Red Feather Daoist of Chongyunguan, seeing that Ma Maochun had left here, knew that this killing game was going to end in his own defeat, Ye Linfeng had a lot of helpers, and there were also many masters, especially the hunchbacked thin monk, who was not an easy character to deal with, and there were Wu Jufeng and Shentu Wanli and others, who really ended in failure.

"Leave the house. The White Feather Daoist said to the Red Feather Daoist.

"Yes, sir. It's time for us to withdraw. Daoist Purple Feather also persuaded.

The Red Feather Daoist glanced at Yuan Cheng, Yuan Cheng Daoist was beaten all over the ground looking for teeth, and was smashed by Liu Laoben more than ten times one after another, this taste is probably only known to him Yuan Cheng himself.

"Let's go. "Yuan Cheng Daoist decided that he could not continue to entangle with Liu Laoben, even if he refined the Creation Huitian Pill, he was not Liu Laoben's opponent.

Yuan Chengdao took advantage of Liu Laoben's inattention, turned into a streamer and disappeared into the sky.

"Let's go, too. The Red Feather Daoist of Chongyun Guan said to his six junior disciples.

Thirty-six strategies, taking the best policy, this killing game finally ended with the failure of Hongyu Daochang, Yuan Chengdaoren, and Ma Maochun.

It's a pity that the heads of those cultivation forces with weaker cultivation strength, all the cultivators who came here to stir up the situation, except for the seven Dao Masters of Chongyun Temple, Yuan Cheng Daoren, and Ma Maochun, all died in this killing game.

originally planned to stir up the situation on the day of Ye Linfeng's wedding, so he set up a killing game, but he didn't want to steal chickens and rice, and directly buried his life here.

It can only be said that you can't live if you do your own evil.

After Ye Linfeng and the others defeated the enemy, they continued to celebrate the joy and drink happily.

Shentu Yehuan simply bandaged the wound for Ye Linfeng, the wound that was injured by the self-explosion of the Burial Heaven Sword Sword Fetus was not very deep, and Ye Linfeng's recovery ability was relatively fast, after all, he was a master of cultivation at the peak of the Piyuan realm, but I don't know if it would affect the cave room with Shentu Yehuan tonight.

The complicated ceremony has been held, Ye Linfeng is very drunk, and Shentu Yehuan is not much better, and he is also drunk.

Next, it was time to enter the cave room, and Ye Linfeng and Shentu Yehuan were waiting for this moment.

"Send it to the cave room. ”

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