"Are you disciples of the Ye family?"

Mu Feiling's eyes were sharp-eyed, and he immediately recognized the Ye family disciple costumes worn by Ye Jianxin, and his eyes were immediately alert.

Chen Qingyue also took a step back, as if facing a great enemy.

But soon, the two of them laughed in silence.

The person who came here was a man and a woman. The woman had an average cultivation level, but she was only at the second level of the Martial Spirit Realm and had a weak momentum.

The young man in Ye's side was a little higher than hers, but his expression was timid and his body couldn't help trembling. He looked like a coward.

Before Ye Linghan could speak.

Mu Feiling snorted coldly and said, "I have no good feelings for you Ye disciples. If you meet them, you will be unlucky."

As he said that, he wanted to do it.

But when Mu Feiling had just released his true energy from his body, he decided to swing a palm.

I saw the woman wearing a black veil cloak suddenly smiled strangely at the corner of her mouth, her cherry red lips slightly opened, and a stream of black smoke was spit out.

"Hehe!"

In an instant, the surroundings were dark, the wind in the forest was roaring, and the screams of ghosts that made the scalp tingle sounded out of thin air.

"This is……"

Mu Feiling was shocked and looked around with a look of alert!

Chen Qingyue also looked around at all directions at a loss, except for the endless black smoke, she saw nothing else.

"Is this a ghost method?"

The two were shocked.

Ye Linghan walked out step by step, with a strange smile on his face, and said lightly: "I don't know what the enemy is, no wonder I lost so badly!"

Mu Feiling had a white forehead, and cold sweat oozed out, saying, "Who are you?"

"You don't need to know, you just need to understand that we are all Ye Wuzong's enemies."

Ye Linghan stretched out his jade hand, and the black smoke that appeared out of thin air suddenly contracted. In an instant, the howling of ghosts and wolves gradually subsided.

"Ye Wuzong's enemy..."

When Mu Feiling and the other two were excited when they heard this.

Can talk.

Although this woman has no strange cultivation, after using the ghost technique just now, it proves that this person has an extraordinary origin.

The two of them are not fools either, so they decided to continue to communicate.

Ye Linghan shook his head and said, "We all want to kill Ye Wuzhi, but it is obviously nonsense to pin this hope on those disciples of the Ghost Sect."

Mu Feiling frowned, his eyes full of scrutiny, and said, "Isn't it nonsense to ask you to take action?"

After hearing a few words, Chen Qingyue also had the same contemptuous attitude and said coldly: "This girl, I am forgiving me, even if you possess ghost magic and can use some strange tricks, your real battle The difference between me and I was even worse than Ye Wuzong!”

This is the truth.

The two men who were dominated by Ye Wuzong Mengyan knew the strength and terror of each other. Otherwise, the shocking revenge would not have been retaliated until now, and they were hiding here to discuss countermeasures.

"Have I ever said that the master of this hall took action himself?" Ye Linghan smiled, his smile was also full of contempt.

Mu Feiling took it for granted and looked at Ye Jianxin beside her, with a look of disdain on her face even stronger.

Just this fool?

His eyes suddenly narrowed, and with a casual wave of his hand, he pulled out a dark blood-colored air wave in the void, which was a blade with extremely deep aura.

Then, he hit hard and hit hard.

The "Blood Dark Shura Sword" rushed forward with a wave of sword light, and a dark blood-colored smoke rose in the forest, killing Ye Jianxin, who was confused.

The speed is so fast that it arrives in the blink of an eye.

"Ah!" Ye Jianxin was so scared that she collapsed on the ground, her face turned pale.

Seeing this, Ye Linghan frowned.

I saw the sharp tip of the Blood Dark Shura Sword hanging in front of Ye Jianxin's right eye.

If you step one inch further, Ye Jianxin's eyes will be blinded.

There is a huge gap between Ye Jianxin and his strength and there is no comparison at all.

Mu Feiling didn't kill him and just stopped his knife: "As you see, I am the chief disciple of Longxiao Academy of Yunlan Academy, but even so, I can't do anything to that guy. If you are here to make us happy, I will advise you. Get out of here when my mood is not getting worse!”

"otherwise……"

At this point, Mu Feiling held the "Blood Dark Shura Sword" in his hand and narrowed his eyes.

But he was just about to continue talking...

A hoarse and magnetic voice suddenly came from behind him: "Otherwise..."

Mu Feiling's hair stood upside down and was shocked!

Chen Qingyue also did not expect that a person would appear out of thin air behind her, and she could not even capture her breath.

Her eyelids tightened, and her qi and blood seemed to solidify.

Mu Feiling saw it soon.

A tall man with long black hair scattered with sharp chin like a knife, walked past him with his hands behind his back, and his back was embroidered with a pattern of Wushan clouds and rain. The gold edge reveals a hint of nobility.

"Hei, Heiwushan..."

Mu Feiling suppressed his shock and said reluctantly.

"Fe Ling, he, is he a religious member of Heiwushan?"

Chen Qingyue asked in a low voice.

A believer?

Ye Linghan smiled.

This man in black is a man from Heiwu Mountain.

But the noble status is not comparable to that of the believers.

Even high-level believers cannot match it!

This is his elder brother.

One of the helmsmen of Heiwushan General Assembly.

The surname is Fan and the name is Feishen!

If Nanhuang knew that this person had arrived in person, it would inevitably cause an uproar.

because.

This is the most powerful master of Cang Realm.

A loud shout can lead to a huge change.

But this time, Fan Fei Shen came secretly.

No one knows.

No one will let the god Fan Fei, one of the helmsmans in the Heiwu Mountain General Hall come here in person.

Unless, it is his own sister who encounters an accident!

"This skin is a bit too fucking but not good. You should notify me of this matter as soon as possible, otherwise I won't even know who the person who killed you is!"

The God of Fan Fei was quite stern.

Ye Linghan was much gentler in front of Fan Fei Shen, and said, "It happened suddenly. There was a sword cultivator of the Wu King around him. He himself was the blood technique of my Heiwu Mountain. My younger sister had never expected it. At that time, she could only Seal the Yuanhun into this skin sac..."

Fan Feishen unintentionally accused "Fan Sha Yan" and his eyes remained unchanged, saying, "Who is this person around you?"

Ye Jianxin was frightened. As soon as he was named, he immediately crawled over on his knees: "Sir, I, I am..."

"The irrelevant person has no value."

Ye Linghan suddenly said this.

Ye Jianxin was stiff.

Fan Fei Shen glanced at Ye Jianxin, and a sword flashed out in the air, sealing it on Ye Jianxin's forehead.

Ye Jianxin suddenly opened her mouth and vomited, her cheeks bulged and her eyes were bulging.

"Let him be one of your dead men."

After doing all this, Fan Fei Shen turned around and looked at Mu Feiling and the others.

Mu Feiling and the others were as if they were targeted by the Jiuyou Demon, and they did not dare to move in an instant!

"These two people cannot be killed. They are from Yunlan Academy!" Ye Linghan suddenly said.

The two of them still dared not speak, and their position of being a knife and fish on the throne was instantly presented.

They knew that this person might be a big man who was even more powerful than his master Yun Langhuan.
Chapter completed!