The voice of the leader in black was cold and contained murderous intent.

Tonight, Ye Xuanfeng's party has been bribed, and the clan elders responsible for guarding the entrances of the four sword altars have also been plotted to death.

There should be no one here who is right.

However, Yun Langhuan saw that Ye Yurou and Ye Baiyun suddenly appeared.

Moreover, through Yun Langhuan's judgment, it can be sensed.

The true energy contained in the old man in front of him was very powerful.

Not even much weaker than him!

The face covered by Ye Xuanfeng's mask has been disguised, and his appearance has been changed to avoid recognition.

At this time, his heart sank, and he secretly sent a message, saying: "First of all, this person is the head of the four great sect elders of Yunyang Haomiao. Ye Baiyun has always lived in seclusion, accompanying the clan leader Ye Beishan, but he did not expect that he would suddenly suddenly appear tonight.

Show up."

No matter how powerful Ye Xuanfeng was, he could never defeat a highly respected clan elder.

What's more, with Ye Baiyun present at this time, the risk of him being exposed is even greater.

"Otherwise, we can come back another day?"

He was retreating from the bottom of his heart.

"No..."

Yun Langhuan stood proudly on the sword altar. He glanced at the mysterious swords that were ready to be drawn out in the sword furnaces around him, and smiled faintly: "The full moon is a treasure, everything is silent, and the Yin Qi is strong, so this sword can be used."

The sword exploded completely, and if Ye Guichen couldn't be seriously injured, we wouldn't even think about seizing the sword."

"Tonight is the best time!"

"Then I dare to ask the first master, what should Ye Baiyun do?"

Ye Xuanfeng was stunned and then asked.

"kill!"

Yun Langhuan said lightly.

Boo hoo hoo——!

After saying this, four more wind-breaking sounds resounded, and three men in black with cold temperaments appeared on the other three sword altars.

Likewise, the fanged ghost face carries an astonishing aura, just like a ghostly killer in the night wind.

"good!"

Ye Xuanfeng nodded, he was worthy of being a hero of his generation, he dared to make trouble on Tai Sui's head and made a prompt decision.

"Who are you?"

Ye Baiyun found that these five people were mysterious and sneaky, and for a moment, his face showed a cold expression.

Yun Langhuan didn't speak, but he spoke from his belly. The voice that came out was very hoarse and sinister.

"You don't need to know. After all, it's meaningless for a dead person to know too much."

"Hmph, you are talking arrogantly. This is the Ye family's clan house in Xiongjian City. Whether you are an undercover agent placed in the clan palace or an external force seeking your own death, if you come in, don't even think about getting out."

Ye Baiyun is the head of the four great sect elders. He has seen too many storms in his life, and has experienced numerous life and death battles. Naturally, he doesn't care much about such scenes.

But he was confused in his heart as to who dared to secretly sneak into the Sword Burial Gate on the day when the clan martial arts competition was approaching.

Moreover, looking at this situation, it seems that it has been planned for a long time.

At this time, Yun Langhuan suddenly said: "Quick fight and quick decision!"

One of the men in black put his hands together and fired at each other. A dazzling green light surged instantly, and an isolation formation was set up around the sword altar.

His palms suddenly turned into blue dragon claws, without releasing the guardian spirit.

Because if the guardian spirit is released, once the blood soul type is very identifiable, it will be easily recognized.

This person's green dragon claws stabbed out directly, turning into a cruel green light and killing Ye Baiyun directly.

Yun Langhuan then ordered: "If you capture that girl alive and have a clan elder protect her, you must have a high status."

Ye Xuanfeng nodded and said: "She is Ye Beishan's only daughter, the youngest member of the clan, Ye Yurou."

Yun Langhuan was quite interested and said: "It's rare to see blood souls with mysterious souls, but they are the same as me."

Blood souls are roughly divided into four categories: weapon shape, animal shape, mysterious shape, and mysterious soul shape.

The shape of animals and utensils is easy to understand.

Blood souls are monsters or spiritual weapons.

Xuanxing is the breath of nature between heaven and earth, such as wind, fire, thunder and lightning, metal, wood, water and earth.

Hunxuanxing is a special ability, such as Yun Langhuan's 'Four Directions Shocking Spirit', because his body can cause vibrations all around and even shatter the void.

The same is true for Ye Yurou's Purple Moon Soul Eyes: a special ability belonging to the eye area.

"Capturing her will indeed be beneficial."

Ye Xuanfeng said again.

When Ye Baiyun saw a man in black, his hands turned into green dragon claws, grabbing at him, he couldn't help but smile coldly: "Who is this old man Ye Baiyun?"

Ye Baiyun's whole body's true energy was released, and at the same time, streams of more dreamy mist appeared.

Shrouded in all directions.

It's as if clouds and mist are rising and water vapor is rising, forming a special space.

A first-grade earth-level blood soul, Xuan Xing, Yun Ze.

The man in black instantly entered the Yunze space and felt that the surroundings were misty and misty, and his feet sank as if he was trapped in a swamp.

Everyone saw that the man in black suddenly stopped moving.

The next moment, Ye Baiyun condensed a zhenqi palm print with one palm and struck the man in black fiercely.

"interesting."

Yun Langhuan folded his hands and smiled lightly.

Let Long Kun make the first move, naturally to test Ye Baiyun's skills.

This old boy is a strong man at the second level of the Martial King Realm, and Long Kun is definitely no match for him.

Yun Langhuan shouted: "Open!"

Long Kun, who was trapped in Yunze's space, suddenly had a shock in his soul and woke up. However, he saw that the huge Zhenqi palm print had already arrived!

Long Kun shouted in a deep voice, and crossed his two dragon claws to resist, only to hear a roar.

He was directly knocked back by Ye Baiyun's palm, vomiting blood.

This palm seemed to shatter the green light on his body, and a green dragon shadow instantly roared in the void and then disappeared.

"Beast-shaped blood soul? Cyan?"

Ye Baiyun knocked Long Kun away with one palm, and tried hard to recall the identity of this person in his mind.

But there are too many beast-shaped blood souls and green dragons.

It was impossible for him to recognize that this person was from Dongtu and the dean of a martial arts academy in Yunlan Academy.

However.

Ye Wuji, who was standing on the cliff platform and dressed in black robe, suddenly shrank his pupils and stared at this scene in a daze.

"Qing Lin Yue Long...he is Long Kun!!!"

Ye Wuzong's mental power is so strong that he has a photographic memory.

How could he not recognize Long Kun, who had a deadly feud with him?

He could not forget the voices, faces, and smiles of these enemies even if he wanted to.

"in this case!"

Ye Wujiang suddenly trembled a little, it was because of excitement!

"Those two people are Mu Feiling and Yun Langhuan..."

The body shape is not difficult to identify at all.

The smell also seemed familiar.

"so……"

Ye Wujiang stared intently at the last man in black, who was slim and graceful, exuding a violent aura.

"Shen Qingyue..."

At this moment, Ye Wujiang grinned.

"Brother Wu Zong, are you laughing at your uncle?"
To be continued...