The sound of breaking through the air was rustling. Ye Lingfeng looked at it and his face had not changed. Obviously, he did not expect that Ouyang Tianlei was here for a year and not only did he not die, but his cultivation had increased a lot, which made him incredible.

From this we can see that Ouyang Tianlong had no intention of using Ouyang Tianlei Lock here!

However, everyone is dead, Qingcheng has changed hands, so Ye Lingfeng will naturally not pursue it. Moreover, in his eyes, Ouyang Tianlei is a clown struggling desperately at this moment. He doesn't know it even when he dies. It's ridiculous!

In addition to being a little shocked at the beginning, Ye Lingfeng's eyes were followed by a strong disdain.

His body shook, avoided the attack of the iron chain, and Yi Zhidai Sword suddenly emitted a strong sword energy, hitting Ouyang Tianlei's chest.

Ouyang Tianlei screamed, and he had nowhere to hide from the sword energy that Ye Lingfeng slashed. Therefore, the sword energy that Ye Lingfeng slashed was strongly endorsed by Ouyang Tianlei.

"How could it be? How could you become so strong?"

Shocked! Surprised!

Ye Lingfeng's seemingly casual blow caused him fatal damage. After the sword energy hit him, his chest was covered with blood, but soon, the blood was washed away by the blood-colored waterfall.

However, the blood flowed into his body along his wound, causing him to suffer so much that he kept roaring loudly, releasing less mental pain.

The physical pain was suitable for him, and he was eroded by blood all year round, and he had long been used to the pain.

"Ouyang Tianlei, let me tell you the truth. Ye came here this time to make a break with you. Show your real skills. Otherwise, you will not be Ye's opponent."

Through Ouyang Tianlei's previous title, it is obvious that Ouyang Tianlei does not know his true identity.

But are these important? In his opinion, for a dying person, Lin can only fight with all his might, just for the vague glimmer of hope.

Obviously, Ouyang Tianlei has not figured out the situation yet. In this way, Ye Lingfeng didn't talk nonsense and just started talking.

That's right, I'm here to kill you. If you have the ability, you can never die. If not, you can only die.

"Ye? Fengyuan is indeed Ye Lingfeng. Ah, I hate it so much. Brother, you saw it. This is the disaster you left behind..."

When Ouyang Tianlei heard this, his eyes were filled with anger. He thought that he had become like this because of this name, but Ouyang Tianlong didn't believe him, but instead wanted to punish him. In the end, he said that if he was stubborn, he would only have one end.

Now, Ye Lingfeng was in front of him, and all the grief and anger and unwillingness burst out at this moment.

"Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh

Ouyang Tianlei roared and swung the chains with his hands again. This time, the chains rolled and broke out from the blood pool. The waves were sparkling on them, and only the hissing sound came from the chains.

Ye Lingfeng looked at it and did not dare to be careless, just because the technique Ouyang Tianlei practiced was a lightning system, and water could conduct electricity. There was no doubt that the power of thunder and lightning plus the power of this blood pool would double Ouyang Tianlei's attack.

But will Ye Lingfeng be afraid?

Of course he wouldn't be afraid. If he was afraid, he wouldn't be Ye Lingfeng.

This time I came here, I had made full preparations.

He only heard him snorting coldly: "Hmph, is the power of lightning? Not only you have it, but Ye also has it. The power of water, the power of bloodthirsty, Ye has it all..."

As his voice fell, he saw him pinching his hands with his hands, and blood suddenly appeared on his hands, drawing a circle on his chest.

A blood-red sword appeared from the circle.

"go……"

As his shout fell, the blood-red sword let out an excited sword sound and disappeared in front of him.

At the same time, a blue light flashed in his eyes, and a blue lightning suddenly appeared and came out quickly, directly passing through Ouyang Tianlei's attack and hit Ouyang Tianlei's soul.

"Ahhhhh, no, why is this happening, how is it happening..."

Ouyang Tianlei's soul was severely damaged. Although the attack he launched did not stop, its power was reduced by half.

Ye Lingfeng cut off the iron chain he threw with his sword, and then came one foot in front of Ouyang Tianlei.

"Yes, Fengyuan is Ye Lingfeng, and Ye Lingfeng is also Fengyuan, but I forgot to tell you that now that your Ouyang family has been destroyed and Qingcheng has changed its owner, it is time for you to go and reunite with them."

Ye Lingfeng said coldly that he has never been ruthless to the enemy. He not only wants to let the enemy suffer physically, but also torture his soul.

"What? The Ouyang family is destroyed? Qingcheng changes its owner?" Ouyang Tianlei was stunned for a moment and obviously didn't believe what Ye Lingfeng said.

But then, as if he thought of something, he suddenly sneered: "No, you are talking nonsense. You want to anger me, so you can take the opportunity to kill me. Ye Lingfeng, I tell you, I will not let you go..."

As his voice fell, the blood pool under his feet actually rolled violently, as if something was about to come out below.

However, Ye Lingfeng did not feel that there were other auras here, so there was only one possibility.

However, before he could finish his thoughts, he heard a loud bang, and saw that the blood in the blood pool actually rotated at an extremely fast speed, and finally formed a huge vortex, hovering behind Ouyang Tianlei.

At this moment, Ye Lingfeng finally saw what was under the blood pool.

What a good guy! There are countless bones below here!

No wonder? No wonder this blood pool is full of fierce and resentfulness. There are so many white bones, so how many people are buried here!

If there is no such strong aura of resentment, it is a righteous spirit, that would be strange!

"Hmph! Ye wants to kill you easily, so why do you need those tricks? It's just to see you pitiful and tell you some facts. Since you don't want to know, then go down and ask them in person."

Ye Lingfeng snorted coldly, drove the blood-colored sword and slashed towards Ouyang Tianlei.

Ouyang Tianlei was stunned. He obviously didn't expect Ye Lingfeng to say this. Moreover, looking at Ye Lingfeng's expression, he didn't seem to be lying.

However, as he was thinking, he did not feel the approaching of the blood-colored sword at all.

When he was worried about coming, he was about to speak, but he found that the blood-colored sword had arrived in front of him and stabbed directly into his chest under his eyes.

However, it was not over yet. The blood-colored sword did not penetrate directly, but carried his body. With a tingling sound, the blood-colored sword nailed Ouyang Tianlei's body to the cliff.

"Hmm? You..." Ouyang Tianlei groaned, pointed at Ye Lingfeng with all his strength and didn't say anything for a long time, his eyes were full of disbelief.

In the end, his neck tilted and was nailed to death by Ye Lingfeng with a blood-colored sword on the cliff.

"Oh, Qingcheng has no more to stay." Seeing this, Ye Lingfeng's eyes flashed with peace.

At a very early age, when he first arrived in Qingcheng, Ouyang Tianlong was extremely sharp with his thunder magic tricks, which made him unable to fight back.

Now, a year later, you come from behind and kill Ouyang Tianlei is like slaughtering a dog. You have to feel uncomfortable. The feng shui turns around. Don’t be too crazy. People will always fall one day, and when the day you fall comes, your former opponent will push you into the bottomless abyss without hesitation.

But just as he was about to turn around and leave, the blood-colored vortex condensed by Ouyang Tianlei with his magic power swept towards him without warning.

Ye Lingfeng was shocked, and then, sharp and harsh sounds came from his ears, causing his soul to burst and his body to temporarily lose its ability to move.

At the same time, a blood-colored vortex enveloped, sweeping the Ye Lingfeng without any warning. Finally, the vortex sank and slowly sank into the bottom of the pond.

The blood pool returned to peace, and nothing seemed to have happened except Ouyang Tianlei who was nailed to death by a blood sword on the cliff.

So, where did Ye Lingfeng go?

With a rumbling sound, Ye Lingfeng's figure flew out from the bottom of the pond, and he saw a blood-red bead as big as a baby's fist in his hand.

Staring at the blood-red beads in his hand, Ye Lingfeng laughed to the sky, his eyes filled with a blazing light.

"Haha, I didn't expect that the Blood Spirit Bead would appear here. It's really a place to search for it without any effort. Old Xuan, please wake up quickly. When you wake up, you will definitely be very happy to see this Blood Spirit Bead."

Just before, Ye Lingfeng was swept into the bottom of the pool by a blood-colored vortex. It turned out that there was a spirit in this blood pool, but it was just an evil spirit, who wanted to swallow Ye Lingfeng.

However, the evil spirit obviously did not expect that Ye Lingfeng was in possession of the soul-catching order, but not only failed to take Ye Lingfeng into the body, but was swallowed, but was also taken away by Ye Lingfeng. The blood spirit bead that had been sacrificed for many years. He wanted to take Ye Lingfeng into the body. This time, the evil spirit not only lost his life, but also shot himself in the foot.

If the evil spirit can be given a chance, the evil spirit will definitely not dare to cause trouble for Ye Lingfeng.

However, there is no regret medicine in the world. The evil spirit no longer has the opportunity to regret it. It is refined by the Soul-Surface Order and becomes the power of Ye Lingfeng.

After getting the Blood Spirit Pearl, Ye Lingfeng was in a good mood. Unexpectedly, this time he came to Qinghai Jian, he would encounter unexpected surprises. Not only did he get rid of Ouyang Tianlei, who was potentially dangerous to him, he also got a main material that could resurrect Lao Xuan. This trip was worth it.

After looking around, after confirming that there was nothing to take, Ye Lingfeng's figure shook into a stream of light and flew towards the west gate of Qingcheng.

At the west gate of Qingcheng, Ye Lingfeng dressed up a little, put away his sword, changed into a set of Confucian uniforms, and the Xuantian Ring on his finger was transformed into a folding fan by his magic.

As time goes by, Ye Lingfeng still becomes a scholar studying, and with his thin figure, he likes

If you look weak and unbearable, just imagine, no one would believe that this weak scholar is Ye Lingfeng, which is famous in the Great Desolation and Jiuzhou.

Walking on the streets of Qingcheng, Ye Lingfeng accidentally saw the huge stone tablet, but there were many monks around the stone tablet, not knowing what they were doing.

When I walked in, I saw that good guy, these people were actually using their magic power to depict something. It seemed that they had already taken shape.

I heard a god-refining monk floating in the air look up and down and say, "Well, it's not bad, it's almost eight or nine minutes apart, but it's still less cold."

As the voice of the god-refining cultivator fell, a monk who transformed the Void next to him said helplessly: "Senior, this is enough. This is the last time. If you destroy it again, I am afraid that this stone tablet will be destroyed by us in the end. When the city lord blames it, I will not be able to take it on it, and even if I am, I will feel sorry for it."

The god-refining cultivator was stunned after hearing this and said helplessly: "Yes, even if the city lord doesn't blame me, I feel extremely guilty. You know, I saw Mr. Ye showing his power in the forest of death, and I deeply respect Mr. Ye. If I could not carve the statue of Mr. Ye, I would be speechless and face Mr. Ye again, and face the fellow Taoists in Qingcheng."

When the monk Huaxu heard this, he was overjoyed and said, "So, what is the meaning of senior? "

The god-refining cultivator nodded and said, "I won't change it anymore, just like this. Although he is less cold and charming, he is still eight or nine out of the same. I think even if Young Master Ye comes, he will not say anything."

"Yes, yes, I think it's very similar to me, it's just right. After all, Young Master Ye is the hero of our Qingcheng and the guardian saint of Qingzhou. It's natural to have a bit of uniqueness."

The monk Huaxu nodded repeatedly, then stopped talking, but took out a carving knife with magic power and carefully carved it.

Ye Lingfeng watched quietly below, and naturally heard the conversation between the two monks and also understood the situation here.

Ye Lingfeng could only smile bitterly. This must be Chen Feng's masterpiece. Unexpectedly, he just regarded it as a joke at that time, and he also warned Chen Feng not to let him do this.

After all, Chen Feng did this. Ye Lingfeng was helpless about this, but he didn't care. Anyway, with so many identities and no one opposed it, Chen Feng would do it. However, with this statue, his strength should be improved. Otherwise, when he was said to be the guardian saint of Qingzhou, he would be greatly embarrassed, and he would not have lost himself alone. He would have lost all the face of the entire Qingzhou monk.

This is obviously something he can't tolerate.

After carefully looking at the statues that the monks were concentrating on carving, Ye Lingfeng nodded. As the god-refining monk said, he was indeed 80% of his imagination.

But it is obviously a good thing for them to do this.
To be continued...