Endless flames burned in his heart, and Ye Xiaobei's consciousness was a little blurry, but he only knew one thing, kneel down, otherwise Muzixi would die!
She is Master's wife, just like her mother, she cannot die!
Even if he had to kneel down, even if it was a huge humiliation, Ye Xiaobei could only do it.
I am just a beggar with a broken arm, begging on the street, and I have been kneeling for many years.
I had already lost my dignity. Kneeling was just the most common thing.
Until I met Master, my destiny suddenly changed. Apart from Master, no one in this world can make me kneel down!
But today, I have to kneel down!
Ye Xiaobei's whole body seemed to explode, and the blood on his body seemed to be boiling. However, his eyes were as calm as an ancient well.
"I said, no one can reject me, Ling Feng!"
Facing Ye Xiaobei's eyes, Ling Feng was not afraid and said with a sneer.
Extremely proud.
"Xiaobei"
Muzixi was speechless and felt her heart bleeding. She would rather die than see Ye Xiaobei like this.
Ye Qinghuan!
She was looking forward to it, hoping that the man would appear soon, and hope was burning in her heart. As long as Ye Qinghuan appeared, it seemed that everything in front of her could be solved.
This man has become the pillar of strength in her heart.
"Uncle Qian, take this child away!"
Ling Feng ordered.
The old man stepped forward and grabbed Ye Xiaobei, who could no longer resist. He controlled Ye Xiaobei's acupuncture points, leaving him unable to move at all.
Ye Xiaobei didn't resist at all.
He has no choice!
boom!
On the mountain top, Ye Qinghuan has already fought with Linghutian's protector. The third level of Xiantian is the limit of what Ye Qinghuan can fight now.
He blasted with all his strength, and the Xuan Yan Sword surged again and again. The huge sword light was like a building collapsing, making bursts of roars, destroying the surrounding trees and boulders.
terrible!
The old man was shocked. This young man was powerful beyond his imagination. He could not accept that there was such a terrifying young man in the world.
"boom!"
The sword energy exploded again, and the old man's expression changed. He was under tremendous pressure. This young man's killing was too terrifying!
"I just want to leave. Since you insist on seeking death, I will help you!"
Ye Qinghuan stood in the sky, and the Xuanyan sword killed the old man with terrifying sword energy.
"We are from Wenjian Pavilion. Boy, no matter how powerful your talents are, you can hurt the peerless genius of Wenjian Pavilion. You will die!"
The old man screamed, feeling very aggrieved to be beaten by a secular young man.
"Before that, go to hell!"
Ye Qinghuan was extremely indifferent and directly used the Tingyu Sword Domain of Wenjian Pavilion.
The magical power he has in his hands is too advanced and cannot be used with his current level of cultivation, and the Listening to Rain Sword Domain is just suitable for Ye Qinghuan to use now.
"Swish, swish, swish!"
A total of twenty sword energy broke through the original limit of Tingyu Sword Domain, and instantly slashed towards the old man, causing the old man to change his color crazily.
The old man also used Tingyu Sword Domain, but he only had fourteen sword qi, but his internal power was deeper and the sword qi he used was also more powerful.
Ye Qinghuan's current spiritual power concentration is equivalent to the second level of innateness.
"boom!"
The sword field exploded, and the old man finally lost to Ye Qinghuan. He was injured by the sword energy and his body was stained with blood.
"impossible!"
The old man was horrified and shouted sternly: "Okay, Ye Qinghuan, remember, I will ask Jiange to kill you one day!"
The old man had already thought about retreating. He picked up the injured and weak Ling Hutian beside him, and his body suddenly rose into the air, ready to escape!
"So, do you want to leave?"
Ye Qinghuan's voice was indifferent and he did not chase him. Purple flames were burning in his eyes.
"Lihuo Purple Flame Eyes!"
A ray of purple light, carrying endless flames, seemed to be able to burn the world, and shot towards the old man and Linghu Tian.
"boom!"
Muzixi was thrown away casually and hit the wall, with blood flowing out of the corner of her mouth.
At this moment, Ye Xiaobei's meridians and acupuncture points have been sealed, and he has lost all resistance. There is anger burning in his eyes.
Ling Feng walked into the courtyard, and Mr. Qian hugged Ye Xiaobei and was about to leave.
Muzixi's eyes were filled with tears, but she could do nothing.
She didn't act rashly anymore. Now she had to wait for Ye Qinghuan to come back, tell him everything that happened here, and let him save Ye Xiaobei.
"No one left alive!"
The old man suddenly flicked his finger, and a burst of internal force rushed directly into Muzixi's body. The powerful internal force instantly tore her meridians. The internal force of an innate warrior was not something that an ordinary person like Muzixi could bear.
"Uncle Qian?"
Ling Feng was slightly startled. He had no intention of killing this woman.
"This child is too extraordinary. Don't let the news leak out casually. This woman must be killed!" Uncle Qian explained calmly.
"That's all, just kill him." Ling Feng said calmly, his eyes cold and arrogant.
He is the most powerful genius in the ancient world and is extremely arrogant. Although Mu Zixi is beautiful and has a unique temperament, she is still just an ordinary woman in Ling Feng's heart.
To kill or not to kill, it doesn't matter.
He, Ling Feng, is destined to become the strongest, so he doesn't need to care about this little thing.
"Ling Feng!"
At this time, a cold voice sounded, with endless anger, suddenly.
"Qingzhu!"
Ling Feng exclaimed in surprise, he did not expect that Ling Qingzhu would appear at this time.
"Go to hell!"
Ling Qingzhu was extremely angry, and the Qingye Sword instantly unsheathed, and with fierce murderous intent, he directly attacked Ling Feng.
"Qingzhu, what are you doing?"
Ling Feng was stunned.
"die!"
Ling Qingzhu's pretty face was as cold as ten thousand years of ice, and the cold murderous intent came out of her body.
The Green Leaf Sword slashed out, killing with cold force. She gave up her defense with every move and went straight for Ling Feng's weak point.
A way of playing that uses life to gain life.
"Ling Qingzhu, what are you doing, are you crazy?" Ling Feng was also angry.
"I want you to die!"
The voice was cold, the green leaf sword in his hand swallowed the cold green light, and the endless killing intent filled the entire space.
Ling Qingzhu used his strongest killing move, with endless killing intent, as if he wanted to die together with Ling Feng.
On top of the mountain peak, Ye Qinghuan has stepped onto the Xuan Yan Sword and flew towards Qingcheng City again!