Ye Yinfeng's cold eyes shot straight at the three of them, his proud body stood in the wind, and his side were covered with pieces of flying stones on the ground, and Wufeng's sword was tightly held in his hand. His eyes were filled with extremely cold and solemn coldness, new and old hatreds surged in his heart. The man in ordinary clothes on the opposite side was the killer of the "Taitian Alliance" he had been looking for. The two men in black-clothed ghost faces were evil demons with his old grudges.

"Little fat man, you don't have to say that it's so ugly. In terms of seniority, you two can be said to be the same as me. Where did you come from to bully the small with the big one? In terms of strength, you two come here alone, and where did you bully the small one with the more."

Yin Qi raised the Sword of the Pluto in his hand and made a gloomy and harsh sound. He was ready to go, and his target was the boy in the blue shirt holding a weird long sword without sharp blades. The other two also stared at them, locking Ye Yinfeng and the fat man's breath, so that he would not have any chance to escape.

"Tsk tsk, you two old ghosts are really thick-skinned. And that one, do you have any new and old hatreds with us? By the way, the killer of the "Taotian Alliance" needs a commission to kill people. Did you receive any commission to take my lives?"

Li Xiaoyao couldn't help but sarcastically, and at the same time he took Wang Wenbai out as if nothing had happened. He was so frivolous that he wanted to test the other party's position.

"This fat Taoist priest has no position, but has made a deal with these two people. As for the two, there is really no grudge against them. If this fat Taoist priest really feels too much pressure, then he will be neutral. He is also very idle, so it is good to watch a wonderful scene on the side."

Then Wang Wenbai would not know what Li Xiaoyao meant with his words. He looked as calm and elegant as if he was not involved in the matter. He spoke, regardless of the slightly changed gaze of the nine evil demons.

"Actually, you can cooperate with us. As for the information you want, we both know why we have to cooperate with this notorious cult remnant. At that time, don't be bitten by a poisonous snake, and in the end it will be a waste of water in the bamboo basket." Li Xiaoyao's words puzzled Ye Yinfeng, but he still didn't speak, but just pressed those questions in his heart, and his eyes were always on the body of the Jiuyou Twin Demons.

Hearing Li Xiaoyao's words, Wang Wen rolled his eyes and glanced at the two demons beside him, then said calmly: "Does this little Taoist priest know what he is thinking? I wonder if this Taoist priest can reveal something?"

"Hmph, you can rest and sow discord. Although the people of my Jiuyou Sect are practicing evil skills, the people of my Jiuyou Sect have never done anything to betray their faith." The ugly ling was a little angry and shouted. The bone soldiers in his hand trembled slightly, and they were stinking and stinking to pounce on Li Xiaoyao again.

But Yin Qi waved his hand and stopped him. His sinister eyes flashed continuously and said, "Little fat man, don't waste your tricks anymore. Today next year will be your day of worship. If you want to blame, you can only blame you for your bad luck."

"Luck?" Li Xiaoyao smiled contemptuously and continued, "I have never believed in any of the sayings of luck. Since you have such a determination today, I have surprised you. But how can you take my life with two injured bodies?"

Looking at Li Xiaoyao's confident eyes, he was not shaken by their threat at all, and there was no sign of panic in his expression. A little doubt flashed in the eyes of the two demons of the Jiuyou Sect, but then their cold and stern eyes were restored. At this moment, the strong murderous intent in their hearts was like a tumbling river, running wildly, and the unconcealed murderous intent could not be stopped.

Seeing the murderous intent gushing out of the Jiuyou two demons, Li Xiaoyao couldn't help but put away his playful smile and looked at the other party with a serious face. At the same time, he also gathered his energy and focused his mind, his whole body filled with a thick and continuous source of true energy, guarding against the other party's sudden attack.

Ye Yinfeng held the sword and stood side by side with the fat man. His vigilant eyes froze. His sharp eyes were like two lightnings. His tense face showed a tough and unyielding look.

"Hey, what the hell are you doing? Is it so easy for Wang Wenbai to bribe?" Ye Yinfeng whispered to Li Xiaoyao while being alert.

"Nonsense, at this time the enemy is strong and I am weak, that person is just a killer. The killer pays attention to the best interests. Of course, it will not be wasted in vain. Aren't he still neutral? At that time, are you sure that the two ghosts of the two of us? If you are not sure, you have to run away."

Li Xiaoyao looked at him without squinting and answered in a low voice. The breath of alertness in his whole body became stronger and stronger. At this moment, he had adjusted his body and mind to the best state.

"Hehe, just because of you two guys who are still not dry, even if we are injured, we will still take your life." The ugly and strange voice was so harsh, like a ghostly voice.

"Why, two old ghosts, come on. Your Dao family hasn't had enough sleep today. After I beat you two old ghosts to death, I have to go back and have a good night's sleep after they can't even behave in ghosts."

Li Xiaoyao shouted loudly, as if he was afraid that the other party would not hear it, so he deliberately made the sound louder. Ye Yinfeng was speechless. The fat man didn't know the importance of it at all, and he was simply furious about them. Speechlessly, he gave the fat man helplessly, and immediately crossed his forehead in his hand to his chest, ready for battle.

"What do you know? We call it tactical disturbance to the enemy. Hehe, learn more in the future." Li Xiaoyao didn't even turn his head, and then knew Ye Yinfeng's thoughts and said melodiously, as if he had often done this before.

His voice was not small, and he deliberately wanted the other party to hear it, which made Ye Yinfeng roll his eyes again.

"Hehe, two ignorant boys, let's see what you call tactics." The bone soldiers in the hands of Chou Liang showed cold lights, and his body was about to rush up toward Li Xiaoyao.

"Wait," Li Xiaoyao suddenly shouted, like a bolt from the blue,

The ugly Liang, who was about to make some move, stopped his body, and a puzzled look shot out in his eyes. Then a surge of anger broke out because he saw that the fat man had a playful smile on his face, and he was fooled by the boy again.

Yin Qi, who was beside the ugly genius, shot a playful look in his eyes, and then said to Li Xiaoyao gloomy: "What's wrong, little fat Taoist priest, are you afraid now? It's just that your ending is destined to be like this.

"Hmph, I threaten me, right? I'm asking you to ask you, if you two are going together, or come one by one, no matter how many people, I will go on." Li Xiaoyao said arrogantly, his eyes full of arrogant and unruly eyes, and the sharp light as sharp as a sword was about to pierce the two demons in black in front of him.

"Wait, let me leave this ugly guy with bone soldiers. You will deal with the guy with swords later. You have won the guy once against that guy, and you are more experienced." Li Xiaoyao said to Ye Yinfeng in a low voice, as if the person who spoke crazy just now was not his.

Ye Yinfeng suddenly staggered, his forehead was covered with dense black lines, and the true energy gathered all over his body almost leaked out.

The heroic and arrogant ones he said just now, but now he changed his shameless face. Ye Yinfeng felt a slander for the fat man in his heart.

Having seen shameless people, never seen such shameless people, never seen such thick-skinned people, never seen such a thick-skinned person, Ye Yinfeng had to watch silently for himself. He had such a bad friend, and he didn't know what luck he had left.

As soon as Li Xiaoyao's words fell, two black shadows with thunder rushing towards them like arrows leaving the strings. They were the two demons Chouling and Yin Qi.

With a "clang", Ye Yinfeng's Wufeng Sword in his hand let out a light whisper. He greeted Yinqi, swung the Wufeng Sword in his hand and stabbed straight towards the other party. In an instant, two dark and light-free swords blocked each other and made a metallic clash. After the two swords attacked each other, the two figures suddenly separated, Leng Lin's eyes looked at each other from afar, and the rolling aura gathered again.

In Yin's cold eyes, there was endless light of hatred, and there was a shocking scar on his eyebrows, which was left by Ye Yinfeng. The scar was like his third eye, ferocious.

Ye Yinfeng looked coldly, and his whole body accelerated the Taiqing qi, and the sword in his hand was clamoring wildly, which was a warning.

Yin Yi's eyes flashed with a black-clad ghost face, and the lacquered sword in his hand turned into black sword flowers, roaring, with a more fierce attack and a more strange sword technique.

Ye Yinfeng was not afraid at all. The long sword turned into shadows all over the sky, and layers of sword shadows covered his body tightly. Then came a flash of lightning and fire, accompanied by the electric flower, a harsh metal clash.

Two dark iron swords were intertwined together, and neither of them took any advantage of each other. The intertwined figures separated again, and then concentrated their energy again. The sword light and shadow collided again, and the two black and blue figures wandered up and down next to each other.

"Five ghosts kill the gods." Suddenly, Yin Qi shouted loudly, and the sword of the Pluto shook, and the energy gathered all over his body turned into five huge vortexes, draining the air everywhere.

Suddenly, the world changed color, and ghosts and gods howled. Five sword energy that destroyed the world turned into five hideous and terrifying evil ghosts, roaring and rushing towards Ye Yinfeng with endless terrifying aura.

The power of that momentum is as powerful as a scattered sea of ​​scattered people, and it is many times stronger than the last move. The power of this move last time is simply a slim view of the power of this move at this time.

Ye Yinfeng pointed his sword forward, his proud and unstable figure stood like a pineapple, and his solemn eyes flashed with a ray of lightning. At this time, he could clearly feel the trajectory of the other party's roaring move from the five ghosts. The ghost formed by the five sword energy was torn and corroded, and rushed wildly.

Na Yinqi's eyes flashed with a sharp look, and he shouted loudly, urging the true energy in his body to rush into the Sword of the Patriarch. However, his body shook, and his body turned into layers of mist and dissolved into the five ghosts.

Seeing this, Ye Yinfeng's pupils shrank, because he could not feel the breath of Yinqi in an instant, but only felt the five evil ghosts running wildly, coming with their bloody mouths and a strange aura that devoured everything.

Without caring about so much, Ye Yinfeng's physical strength was flowing faster and a faint layer of green aura appeared all over his body. He didn't know what to do, and he was stepping on the seven-star footsteps under his feet.

The five evil ghosts who roared came in an instant. Ye Yinfeng quickly pointed the long sword in his hand, and the Taiqing qi poured into the sword turned into countless green arrows and shot towards the five evil ghosts.

"Wait, wit, wit, wit," a few unheard sounds of piercing the sky. The five ghosts roaring with black shadows were pierced by the sword energy that Ye Yinfeng was rushing away, making terrifying howling sounds one after another.

Then Ye Yinfeng used the newly learned seven-star footwork, and his body turned into countless afterimages. He waved the sword in his hand and stabbed the five evil ghosts. The black shadows would be weaker with each stab. This discovery made him extremely ecstatic, and he couldn't help but speed up his footwork and accelerated the intensive rate of the stabbing sword.

In the end, the five evil ghosts were pierced by Ye Yinfeng with their swords, and quickly turned into a virtual life. The newly learned seven-star footwork quickly consumed half of his Taiqing qi, causing him to stop. His body slipped open as soon as he made him wrong. The five weak moves that were so weak that they could not be ignored could cause any harm to him.

His heart began to relax, but he had not felt the breath of Yin Qi. Has this person escaped? He was about to think about it.

"Be careful, he is behind you." Li Xiaoyao's reminder suddenly sounded, tingling his ears like thunder.

At this moment, a terrifying palpitation surged in his heart, causing his whole body to tremble, and his hair suddenly stood up. A terrifying aura behind him locked him in.

A lightning-fast sound of breaking through the air came from his back, and it felt like he was standing on the edge of death. Ye Yinfeng, who was trembling all over his body, wanted to avoid this attack that was faster than lightning.

At this critical moment, a dazzling golden light suddenly appeared. The dazzling light made Yin Yu, behind Ye Yinfeng, paused, but at the same time he paused.

Ye Yinfeng quickly stood up, and he was rushing in the air and felt that the crisis had gone away. His left hand was holding the "Linglong Pan Jade Sword" given to him by Nangong Xianchen, and his hands were tightly held in his hands.

With a "punch", a biting cold air passed through the soles of his feet, and a long black sword suddenly appeared on the soles of his feet. Just a little short of it, his feet might be ruined. "It's so dangerous." Ye Yinfeng, who was in the air, thought to himself with lingering fear.

When Ye Yinfeng floated from the air, he fell right across from Yin Lu. The strange aura of the Sword of the Patriarch in the other party's hand was spitting wildly, and a trace of intent suddenly surged into his eyes.

"Hmph, you are lucky enough to avoid this ghost ghost kill. I didn't expect that Miss Nangong would give you this sword. She is so young, but she is very lucky."

Although Yin Qi's eyes showed unwilling light, he did not dare to act rashly. After all, he was suffering from the loss of the soft sword that shone with golden light.

"Good luck is also part of your strength, but I am very curious about how this Fusang ninjutsu Ghost Hidden appeared in Zhongtu? You have been wearing a ghost mask. Could it be that you are from Fusang?" Li Xiaoyao, who was fighting fiercely with the ugly spirit on the other side, also withdrew from the battle. He looked at the two demons of the Jiuyou Sect standing side by side and asked with interest.
Chapter completed!