Indifferent and solemn, Ye Qinghuan's eyes seemed to be flickering, with a faint red glow appearing.
"Quick, do it!" Fear arose in Ling Feng's heart, but the expression on his face was extremely ferocious.
"Ye Qinghuan!"
Ling Qingzhu's heart trembled and she looked at Ye Qinghuan.
She wanted to save the child, but Ling Feng had already noticed him. As long as she made the slightest move, Ling Feng would take action without hesitation.
Everyone looked at Ling Feng's ferocious appearance. At this moment, he still looked like the peerless genius and handsome young master. He looked like a demon who had lost his mind.
"This was all forced by Ye Qinghuan. This secular warrior is so terrifying!" everyone thought in their hearts.
The top genius in the ancient world has actually fallen to such a low level.
In Ye Qinghuan's eyes, the red light became more and more intense, a deep and strange blood red, like a demon light, scarlet, terrifying...
Ye Xiaobei felt more and more uncomfortable, unable to breathe at all, his throat was about to break, and he had no power to resist.
However, his eyes were extremely calm.
This child, who was rescued by Ye Qinghuan from the lowest level, was extremely peaceful in the face of death.
But at this time, a red light suddenly flashed in his eyes, which was a scarlet color.
Same as Ye Qinghuan.
The killing intent is beating.
Ye Xiaobei's heart moved slightly. This was a familiar feeling. In the past, he often had this kind of murderous intention.
Until he met Muzixi, this feeling gradually faded away and he had forgotten about it.
Now, it's back!
He wants to kill!
I want to kill everyone here!
"Master's wife, she is dead!"
A wave of grief welled up from the bottom of his heart. Ye Xiaobei couldn't control it anymore, and tears fell directly from his eyes.
Muzixi completely disappeared from this world.
Ye Xiaobei felt extremely sad for this woman who had always taken care of him, just like a real mother.
"Ye Qinghuan, his arm is broken!"
Ling Feng roared fiercely, losing his mind and the power in his hands had been increased to the maximum.
"cut!"
At this time, Ye Qinghuan moved and turned into a bolt of lightning and a fiery red afterimage, heading straight for Gao Baocheng.
Everyone's pupils shrank instantly.
"Ye Qinghuan, how dare you!" Ling Feng roared.
"Whoa!"
The blood bloomed and swayed in the air, like swaying blood, swaying wantonly.
Gao Baocheng, die!
Under Ye Qinghuan's merciless sword, Gao Baocheng's blood sprayed out, and his head was cut off directly by the Xuanyan sword, completely losing his life.
Countless people were shocked. At the most critical moment, did this young man still choose himself?
"Ah! Ye Qinghuan, just watch your disciple die!" Ling Feng roared angrily, with murderous intent reaching the sky.
Anger burst out from his eyes, and he used his greatest strength, desperately trying to kill Ye Xiaobei.
Fortunately, he had already been seriously injured, otherwise, Ye Xiaobei might have died long ago.
At this moment, Ye Qinghuan was standing in the sky, with the Xuan Yan Sword in his hand, the flames blazing. Seeing Ye Xiaobei in Ling Feng's hand, his expression was extremely calm.
He has no choice.
If he cuts off his arms, Ye Xiaobei will still die.
And Ye Qinghuan will also die.
Ye Qinghuan is not an indecisive person who cries and sheds tears, or is so stupid that he breaks his arms. He is not the stupid male protagonist in TV series.
He would only use ruthless killing to pay homage to Ye Xiaobei!
Then kill it!
Xuan Yan Sword took action, and the huge sword light fell and flew towards Ling Feng.
It's a pity that under the protection of this defensive formation, there can only be a trace of ripples.
"Haha, Ye Qinghuan, what can you do to me?" Ling Feng laughed and burst out with great force in his hands, "There is a formation protection here, you can only watch him die."
His eyes were crazy, staring at Ye Xiaobei, meeting his eyes, and shouted:
"Remember, this is your master. Regardless of your life, you must kill my master!"
"Your death was caused by him!"
"You have to remember!"
Laughing wildly, Ling Feng's internal energy was in chaos, and he almost spurted out a mouthful of blood, but he was extremely excited and exploded with huge power.
At this moment, Ye Xiaobei's eyes suddenly moved, and a tear fell from his eyes.
It's a drop of blood-red tear.
"What?" Ling Feng's eyes trembled, looking at the dying child in front of him in disbelief.
"You all deserve to die!"
Ye Xiaobei, who had lost his strength and had his meridians sealed, suddenly straightened his body and roared fiercely.
"How, how is this possible? Can the meridians still be able to explode with power after being blocked?" Someone exclaimed, shocked by the scene in front of them.
"Is it still coming?" Ye Qinghuan, who was outside the formation, had a trace of sadness in his eyes.
There are some things that he can't stop. Perhaps, this is the fate of Hemophagocytosis!
"Do you still want to struggle? Go to hell!" Ling Feng's teeth were almost crushed and he tried his best.
"boom!"
At this time, a violent momentum erupted, and the murderous intent on Ye Xiaobei's body suddenly shook, forming a wave of air that directly shook the seriously injured Ling Feng away.
A strange red light flashed in Ye Xiaobei's eyes.
Ye Qinghuan knew that something was slowly forming in Ye Xiaobei's body.
He wanted to stop it, but was unable to break through the formation. This was an advanced defensive formation. Unlike the one in Jiuxian Valley, this formation was intact.
"You all go to hell!"
Ye Xiaobei roared.
He stretched out his broken arm, and the white flying sword immediately flew into his hand, while the blood gourd was still at her waist.
Beidou Pavilion and several genius disciples, all Martial Emperor-level geniuses, attacked Ye Xiaobei at the same time.
"This child is a Junior Martial King. Among them, there are not only five Junior Martial King, but also two Intermediate Martial King. He may be his opponent!"
Someone immediately shouted.
"Haha, after watching it for so long, do you still think it's impossible?" Someone immediately sneered, as if looking at an idiot, "What's impossible in front of a pair of evil masters and disciples!"
yes!
In front of these two monsters, anything is impossible!
A pervert with only one level of innate talent can kill a pervert with five levels of innate talent. Is it any wonder that his disciple can kill a group of martial emperor-level geniuses?
Sure enough, I saw the child holding a long sword in one arm, and the light bloomed, and he instantly rushed into the Beidou Pavilion disciples.
"kill!"
The flying sword danced, and the sword light shot out one after another. Ye Xiaobei was surrounded by a group of martial emperor-level geniuses, but he was not at a disadvantage in the slightest.
Red light burst out from his eyes, and the sword energy of spiritual power was slashed out, faintly carrying a trace of red light.
"Whoa!" A long-haired disciple was the first to be cut open by Ye Xiaobei, causing blood to fly everywhere.