Whoever dares to offend me will be killed,

Ye Linfeng could no longer hide his murderous aura, and the Blue Emperor's sword was unsheathed with a choked sound, and a sword soared into the sky,

The sword was unsheathed, Ram Zimo was not willing to be behind at all, the metal folding fan in his hand was unfurled, and a strong wind blew, and more than two thousand disciples of the Tianlan Sword Sect hurriedly retreated.

Ye Linfeng's four veins have been opened, and above the light mask of the yuan waveform, there is a strong air flow surging,

That Ling Tian's sword was already aimed at the ram Zimo,

"Snort," there was a bang, and the Blue Emperor's sword flew and slashed on the metal folding fan of Ram Zimo, leaving a sword mark.

This sword is very powerful, and it is also a supreme killing weapon, but the Qingdi Sword left a clear sword mark on the opponent's metal folding fan.

The powerhouse of the Unbounded Peak Realm, sure enough, there is a distinction between high and low, and the magic weapon sacrificed by the ancestor of the Poison Miasma Hill Founding Sect is obviously not as powerful as the magic weapon sacrificed by the Green Ghost Emperor.

Ye Linfeng used four veins to resist the strong wind brought by the metal folding fan.

A dodge forward, Ye Linfeng swung his sword and slashed,

The sword qi is vertical and horizontal, and he goes straight to the head of the ram Zimo,

"Bang," the metal folding fan in Ram Zimo's hand turned into a big sword, resisting Ye Linfeng's sword,

Ye Linfeng didn't want to entangle with Ram Zimo anymore, and was about to shoot at Ram Zimo with the Heavenly Demon Bow, but he noticed a trace of abnormality,

"Hmm...... Something is wrong, in addition to the two forces of the Poison Miasma Hills and the Tianlan Sword Sect, there are other forces, they must be hidden in the shadows, waiting for the opportunity to move, if I sacrifice the Heavenly Demon Bow to shoot the Ram Zimo, and the Ram Zimo and I fight to the death, then I will definitely consume a lot of strength, and at that time, those cultivation forces hidden in the shadows are afraid that they will jump out and take advantage of the fisherman," Ye Linfeng analyzed these problems in a very short period of time, and finally decided to put away the Heavenly Demon Bow,

The power of the Heavenly Demon Bow is indeed very great, but it is also extremely energy-consuming, Ye Linfeng thinks that this battle cannot be rashly desperate, and other factors must be considered,

"Come out, what kind of shrunken turtle is just a shameful laugh," Ye Linfeng suddenly said in a cold voice,

Although the aura on the other party's body was almost imperceptible, Ye Linfeng, who had always been keen, still discovered the clue and sensed this little breath.

At this time, Ram Zimo also stopped,

"Come out, if you want to reap the benefits of the fisherman, don't even think about it," Ye Linfeng was very strong,

A sneer appeared at the corner of Ram Zimo's mouth, and he said: "Hmph, I didn't expect that there are still a few Wang Ba hiding in the shadows, just come, since the two of you have already come to the Poison Miasma Hills, why don't you show up,"

"Ram Zimo, accumulate some virtue on your mouth, and go to Hades later, so that you can have a good baby,"

A middle-aged Taoist suddenly appeared in the field, dressed in gray linen clothes and carrying a stainless steel sword.

Immediately afterwards, another young cultivator dressed in white appeared like snow, with a handsome face and long hair scattered.

These two are from Chongyun Temple and White Horse Temple respectively, the middle-aged practitioner in gray cloth and linen clothes is from Chongyun Temple, and the young practitioner in white clothes is from White Horse Temple.

"Hehe, it turned out to be the Gray Feather Daoist of Chongyunguan and the young master of the White Horse Temple, Ma Gongzi, I don't know what wind blew the two of you to my poisonous miasma hills," Ram Zimo opened his mouth and said to the Gray Feather Daoist and the young master of the White Horse Temple, Ma Bijing, and his voice was still yin and yang, like a girl, but not a girl,

"Originally, I wanted to see a lively scene, but I didn't expect to reveal my identity, but I didn't expect to be discovered by Sect Master Ye, haha, two, disrespectful and disrespectful," said to the Gray Feather Daoist of Chongyun Guan to Ram Zimo and Ye Linfeng,

"Oh, is it to watch the excitement, or to join in the fun," Ye Linfeng asked rhetorically, his eyes released a murderous aura, and he looked coldly at the gray feather Taoist and Ma Bijing,

Ma Bijing has not spoken since he appeared, it is the Gray Feather Daoist who is looking for a reason to find a way to get out.

This young master of the White Horse Temple, Ma Gongzi, is a handsome young master, and his strength is naturally extraordinary, and he has won the true biography of Ma Maochun, the head of the White Horse Temple.

At this moment, for Ye Linfeng's cold eyes, he finally spoke,

"How can I be the kind of person who is afraid of my hands and feet, I sit upright and sit upright, and the reason why I hide in the dark is because I don't want to get involved in the things between you, so that you can do things with confidence,"

Ma Bijing opened his mouth and said, although there was nothing wrong with his words, it was not difficult to see that this person had a feminine aura, and he should be the same as a person like Ram Zimo.

I didn't expect Ma Bijing's opening to provoke Ye Linfeng's three living treasure apprentices to laugh.

"Hehe, sycophant, this name is good, sycophant, can it only be a sycophant," the black fungus hehethief laughed,

"This name is really interesting, how many sycophants do you have to shoot to be worthy of this name," Wang Sangou joked,

"Wonderful, wonderful, this name is really wonderful, presumably the young master of the White Horse Temple can be worthy of this name," Hu Ritian also said cheaply,

"Ahem, ahem," Ye Linfeng deliberately coughed twice, signaling his three living treasure disciples to restrain a little more,

"Three junior disciples, be quiet," the eldest disciple often said to the three living treasures,

was often reminded, and the three living treasures converged at this time,

However, although what this living treasure just said is a little later, it is indeed this truth, and the name Ma Pijing is really interesting.

"Shut your dog's mouth, the word "path", the truth that you get is a unique path, it's a good name, don't tarnish my good name with your stinky mouths," Ma Bijing, the young master of the White Horse Temple, said angrily,

"Okay, okay, don't argue, I won't fight today," Ye Linfeng suddenly made such a decision,

As for what this sentence means, only Ye Linfeng knows, whether he has the will not to fight today is still uncertain.

As soon as these words came out, Ram Zimo, Ma Bijing, and Gray Feather Daoist were all very surprised, they didn't expect that Ye Linfeng would suddenly make such a decision,

"Master, you ......" the eldest disciple often has doubts in his heart,

Ye Linfeng waved his hand, signaling that Chang was not going to mix first,

If you don't fight, there's nothing to be ashamed of, if Ye Linfeng and Ram Zimo fight, this gray feather Daoist and Ma Bijing are afraid that they will secretly attack.

Ye Linfeng had to take precautions, but whether he had the intention of withdrawing the Tianlan Sword Sect or not was not clear.

Now, it is no longer the confrontation between the Poison Miasma Hills and the Tianlan Sword Sect, but the contest between the four forces of the Poison Miasma Hills, the Tianlan Sword Sect, the White Horse Temple, and the Chongyun Temple.

This war can't be fought, because the White Horse Temple and Chongyunguan each came with only one person, but they can advance or retreat, and they are gone, and they are originally here to join in this excitement.

"Ram Zhangjiao, what do you think," Ye Linfeng asked Ram Zimo, Ye Linfeng pushed this question to Ram Zimo,

Ram Zimo sneered, and the folding fan in his hand unfolded,

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