Chapter 137: Revenge

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Ye Feng's heart was terrified, for a while, he was also in a mess, the previous fight, every critical moment, he could always rely on the advantages of the Yunshui Sword to turn the tide.

However, this time the situation is slightly different, the strength of the two is almost the same, and both of them have a sense of divine weapons, the advantage of the Yunshui Sword is gone, which makes Ye Feng, who wants to end the battle as soon as possible, in a dilemma, while worrying about the safety of Tsing Yi, Ye Feng wants to solve the battle quickly, so he pulled out the Yunshui Sword, but now he has to fight with the woman in front of him, and he can't get out.

Ye Feng, who was leaning on the long sword, took a deep breath, glanced at the jade flute, frowned at the sword, and said with some doubts: "I have been in the Demon Gate for five years, why have I never heard of such a divine object?"

"Hehe, you can't be considered a demon gate person at all, don't say that your father is a thorn in the eye of my demon gate, just say that you ......" Nalan laughed contemptuously, covering his cherry mouth softly, his eyebrows were full of ridicule, and his body trembled slightly, making his chest move lightly, showing the ultimate charm, and then, he opened his arms, showing a beautiful body, and said coquettishly, " You are just a lonely child adopted by Tsing Yi, do you think she is really to you, in fact, it is just her cheapness, and she will adopt you because she will never forget your father, how can she tell you about the private things of the Demon Gate, even if it is Qingrou, after she gave up the name of the Holy Maiden, she is no longer a person from my Demon Gate, and such a rebel will not know these things. ”

Ye Feng heard this, the fierceness in his eyes was even worse, the aura surrounded by the rain around his body became more and more turbulent, the sword eyebrows were furrowed, and the green tendons on the right arm holding the Yunshui Sword were already visible, and the slightest trace of blood was obvious, but in this way, his words were unexpectedly calm, as if the matter asked had nothing to do with him: "Among the demon gates, is there only this sharp weapon?"

Nalan was also aware of Ye Feng's rushing breath, and her heart was dark, but in this way, Ye Feng's words were extremely calm, which made De Nalan a little dignified, but because of the jade flute in her hand, her heart was settled, she smiled and replied proudly: " There is also an object in the hands of Tsing Yi, but we don't know the specific place and specific things, but there is a saying at the top of the Demon Gate that if you can collect these two Demon Gate holy relics, you can obtain supreme authority, and even be on top of the Ring of the Boss, and I already have one, when I go to find the other one, I can rule the Demon Gate!"

Speaking of this, Nalan raised his head and smiled, with flowers and branches, jade skin and snow skin, which made people reverie.

"You are a woman, I would not have killed you......" Speaking of this, Ye Feng paused, saw that Nalan was still crazy there, and sneered, but then, his face turned terrier, and a cold light shot out of his eyes, and he said in a deep voice, "But you insulted my father, insulted my aunt, and insulted my red face and Rou'er, do you know what these three people mean to me? So, you must die!"

The aura suddenly appeared, shaking away the rain and snow, making De Nalan's eyes condense slightly, and he looked at the Ye family kid who had always been regarded by her as unlearned and unskilled, and now the aura he exuded seemed to be much stronger than her, perhaps, this man had really practiced the tenth layer of the legendary Yunshui Sword Technique.

At this time, Nalan felt fear for the first time, this fear could not be expressed in words, it was something she had never felt in Tsing Yi, after a while, she lowered her head and stared at the jade flute in her hand, and for the first time had doubts about her own strength, with her own strength, could she resist Ye Feng who was at his peak?

Thinking of this, Nalan felt a chord in his heart, his eyebrows frowned, the cold light in his eyes flickered, he raised the jade flute and put it upright in his mouth, and then stared at Ye Feng, just to blow out the melody of death.

My goal for many years is to control the Demon Gate, and I will never admit defeat, no matter who my opponent is......

The bright moon gathered the air current, felt the changes in the leaf wind there, and the hidden worry in his eyes flashed, he was fixed, and then looked at the old man in front of him, and silently thought in his heart: Fenglang, in my heart, you are my sky, one day, you will surpass me, and at this time, take the first step!

Hearing this, the black qi around the old man's body quickly subsided, because the gathering of these air currents consumed a lot of energy for the old man, but it was easily stolen by the woman in front of him, which made him a little angry, but he was helpless, seeing the power of the withered hand disappear, at this time, the old man immediately made a decision, his heart was horizontal, his waist was slightly bent, and he lightly stepped forward, and he actually jumped up, approaching Mingyue, wanting to rely on the power of the withered hand after the most sloppy to give Mingyue a heavy blow.

Although the power of the dry hand has been greatly reduced, but it is not to be underestimated, the most terrifying thing is that the black gas can corrode anything, back then, Mingyue's father was corrupted by this evil martial arts to the atrium and died, because in the Central Plains martial arts underworld, Shen Ao ranked first on the black list and became a tyrant in the Central Plains, but the Shen family died overnight, and there are few famous and decent people who can do this, and Mingyue's suspicion for many years has always been the legendary Yunshui Sword School, but I didn't expect it to be the demon gate outside this pass.

Mingyue stood here, feeling a lot of emotion, and her jade body trembled slightly, perhaps because she was excited to take revenge with her own hands at this time. She looked at the old man who heard the man flashing over, but she pursed her lips and smiled, raised her eyebrows lightly, her eyes were condensed, and she saw that his body was shocked, looking at the "withered hand" that attacked, but her face did not change, she raised the jade palm with purple mist, and slapped it at the "withered hand".

The old man saw that Mingyue did not retreat or avoid, but went up, raised his palm to welcome, his heart moved slightly, his face was happy, at the moment, the old leg kicked again, and injected a little strength, and went all out towards the bright moon, and Mingyue's face was calm, and the three thousand green silk moved with the wind, and the agility was thousands.

"Bang!"

With a shocking bang, the palms of the two converged together, and for a while, the wind and snow were isolated, and the smoke was filled, so that everyone here turned their eyes here.

Although Ye Feng had great confidence in Mingyue, he still had a slight worry in his heart under such an earth-shattering palm fight, but Nalan was smiling and intoxicating, because he had some blind confidence in the Great Elder of the Demon Gate, so he was not worried.

The clouds and mist gradually dispersed, the wind and snow fell suddenly, and then, two figures slowly appeared, one person's back was slightly bent, his clothes were ragged, his arms were gone, blood gushed out, and his eyes were full of disbelief, this person was actually the Great Elder of the Demon Gate, this scene made Denalan Xing's eyes glared slightly, his mouth opened slightly, and he muttered to himself, he couldn't believe it. The disciples of the Demon Sect were also in an uproar, and their hearts trembled, the old man who was the Great Elder of the Demon Sect had ended up so tragically.

Everyone looked at Ling Yi's figure again, but saw that the man's jade hand was still raised, his body moved slightly, he couldn't stop sobbing, and there were tears in his eyes.

"Dad!" A scream, Mingyue knelt on her knees, looked up to the sky and cried bitterly, and said in a sad voice, "It's been fifty years, and my daughter has finally taken revenge!"

"Pounce!" At the same time, the body of a generation of Demon Gate Heroes Wen Ren Muge fell, and the snowflakes in the sky slowly fell on him......