Lin Ranzhu said with a stubborn look: "I just want to help my brother..." "He doesn't need you to worry about him, just take care of yourself!"
Lin Cangqiong spoke sharply.
Lin Ranzhu was startled, her beautiful eyes were red with tears shining: "I know you don't like me, but I also want to do something for my brother. What do you think I am doing here, is it just for fun!"
Lin Ranzhu's delicate body trembled.
"I don't care so much. I only know that if it weren't for you, Ting'er wouldn't be like that. You are the culprit. Why, it's too late to fix it now!"
Lin Cangqiong took a deep breath and suppressed the pain in his heart.
Immediately, he looked at the thunder flames that were imprisoned by eight chains in front of him, and said in a deep voice: "The spirit of thunder and fire, a creature of heaven and earth, has been suppressed here. Huh, if it were before, I would definitely take you away for me.
But you are seeking death too much today and dare to hurt my daughter, Lin Cangqiong, please destroy her!"
Lin Cangqiong clapped his big hand and suppressed it.
The whole person seems to be the master of heaven and earth, standing high above.
Boom.
The power of that palm is definitely not something that the Thunder and Fire Spirit can withstand.
If it is hit by a palm, it will be wiped out into ashes and disappear from heaven and earth.
The spirit of thunder and fire let out a shrill scream.
"The sea of Buddha is boundless, illusions are born and disillusioned, the great road has no self, and it is quiet for hundreds of generations!"
However, at this critical moment.
The eight ancient Buddhas were moving again.
The light blooms on them, mysterious and holy.
That's when everyone saw it.
Put the empty Buddha Tomb directly in the sky.
The space suddenly became distorted.
Immediately afterwards.
A big character slowly emerged.
"卐!"
This swastika exudes an eight-color color that occupies the entire sky.
As soon as it appeared, a force of confinement emitted, and everyone below felt that their bodies could not move.
"Ancient Buddha Power!"
Lin Cangqiong's pupils shrank.
The palm just now was actually unable to descend in mid-air, and even due to its cultivation, the body was firmly imprisoned.
"I do not believe!"
Lin Cangqiong exploded with all his strength, but the swastika high in the sky suddenly shot out a mysterious light, penetrating through his body.
At this time, Lin Cangqiong's body became twisted and scattered.
"Damn ancient Buddhist cultivator, dare to stop me, Lin Cangqiong, from doing what I do. I will write this down with you. When I come in my true form, I will destroy you all!"
Lin Cangqiong's figure disappeared, but his voice still echoed here.
As he disappeared, everyone here resumed their actions, and the swastikas high in the sky slowly disappeared.
"That is the sealing power of the Eight Wastelands Buddha Tomb. As long as it is there, no one can subdue the spirit of thunder and fire!"
Many people looked at the sky and couldn't calm down.
"Just now, he defeated the unfathomable Lin Cangqiong with just a random strike. You can imagine how terrifying its sealing power is."
Zhou Yue took a breath of air.
Only now did he realize how ridiculous everything he had done before was, and he still wanted to conquer the spirit of thunder and fire. If he couldn't break the seal, he couldn't even think about it.
"In any case, we have escaped a disaster. Let's go quickly. This place is very evil. I will never come here again."
Wu Sanyuan and others were relieved, but looked at the swastika disappearing in the sky with deep fear in their eyes.
"Pfft!"
However, murderous intent suddenly struck.
The moment they stood up.
A cold light passed by.
Wu Sanyuan's left chest was torn with a gash.
The heart was destroyed by a sword.
A sudden scene.
Everyone's expressions changed drastically.
Wu Sanyuan was actually killed.
who is it.
Could it be that there are still unknown dangers here?
Everyone panicked and became wary of their surroundings.
next moment.
Wu Sanyuan fell to the ground, twitching.
But those eyes were full of horror, staring straight ahead.
There, there were footsteps.
Stepping on the dry and cracked leaves, we approach step by step.
The figure in Wu Sanyuan's eyes became clearer and clearer, until it appeared in his sight, and his pupils suddenly dilated, glowing with shock and disbelief.
"Ye, Ye Feng!"
This moment.
Zhou Yue and Lin Ranzhu's expressions changed.
They never thought of it.
The young man who appeared in their eyes turned out to be Ye Feng.
How can this be.
The martial attendant at the eighth level of transformation actually did not kill Ye Feng. Even if Ye Feng had the power given by Zhou Yue, he would not be alive.
Each of their mouths grew bigger, as if they had seen a ghost.
"This is not true!"
The next moment, Zhou Yue screamed and stood up.
Ye Feng survived, which he did not expect.
If it was before, he still hoped that Ye Feng could survive so that he could seize the secrets from him, but now he hopes that Ye Feng will die.
Now they are all seriously injured.
If Ye Feng can kill Wu Sanyuan with one sword, he can kill them all. Based on how they used Ye Feng before, Ye Feng will definitely not let them go.
"He lied to everyone. His strength is definitely not the ninth level of the mortal realm! Looking at the dead Wu Sanyuan on the ground, Lin Ranzhu's beautiful eyes trembled and her breathing became rapid.
She never expected that Ye Feng would survive.
At this moment, she suddenly felt mysterious toward Ye Feng.
I thought she knew this young man very well.
But she realized she was wrong, all wrong.
From beginning to end, she didn't understand this boy at all.
Fortunately, he reminded Ye Feng before, but now it seems ridiculous. Ye Feng should have seen through Zhou Yue's calculation from the beginning, but he just didn't break it. The reason why he kept following him was to use Zhou Yue to wait for the final counterattack.
"It seems that we have underestimated you. The secrets in your body are definitely not simple. Why, you want to kill us. Stop dreaming. Although we were seriously injured, we are not without the power to fight back. Wu Sanyuan was unprepared just now.
I was killed by you only under such circumstances, I don't believe that you can kill him again..." The man in white clothes in Zhou Yue's team spoke.
Pfft.
But it seems to be validating his words.
Before he finished speaking, the sword flashed again.
On his neck, a small wound slowly enlarged.
The man in white's eyes were distracted, filled with deep disbelief.
Before he could react just now, Ye Feng's sword strike had ended.
Blood sprayed from his neck, and the next moment, his head fell to the ground.
A sword seals the throat.
"hiss!"
Everyone gasped.
If Ye Feng was lucky to kill Wu Sanyuan with one sword before, then now he is completely powerful.
"Who is that young man? He's so awesome!"
Someone started talking.
"I don't know, but it seems to be someone from Zhou Yue's team. I heard before that a new member of the Demon Slaying Alliance has joined the Demon Slaying Alliance. He has a ninth level of mortal cultivation. He should be him!"
"Then why did he kill his own members?"
"You don't know this, right? I saw before that this guy personally lured away the headless demon servant. Think about it, if a ninth-level mortal servant lures away a demon servant who is at the eighth level of virtual reality, isn't he looking for death? I guess he is.
Zhou Yue and the others forced this young man to do what they did, but they didn’t expect that this young man would survive and come to settle the score with them!”
Continuous sounds resounded around, and many people had already understood and looked at Ye Feng highly.