The sound fell, and there were two giant pythons in the soil below, like a giant dragon coming out of water. As the momentum of the sky rose, it rushed towards the leaves of the phoenix lying on the old tree with its neck bent.

Ye Fengsheng emitted a kind of spiritual energy, smashing the giant python in front of the wind into pieces, and then splitting it into countless rocks. They fell in all directions. The first one was the old tree with a bent neck under Ye Fengsheng's feet. In a short breath, its waist broke under the dense rocks. It was impossible to see from the bottom of the abyss.

Ye Fengsheng stepped on the treetops and soared into the sky. He wiped it in front of the Kunlun monk. Looking down from the sky, he was very smart and could make the sound of hunting in his robe.

The Kunlun monk felt extremely insulted. He clasped his hands together and his mouth was filled with words. The ground on the edge of the cliff suddenly collapsed, and countless large stones stacked together, forming a huge bulge on the ground, as if some ferocious beast was awakening. This was very shocking.

The eagles realized that the ground was shaking and rushed out of the room. They wanted to see what was going on. The rocks and the ground rolled under their feet, causing them to fall, like ships in the sea. They couldn't help themselves.

Yingluo glanced into the room, but did not go out. Instead, she looked through the gaps in the window at the young figure in the distant sky. There was a little flash in her eyes.

Ye Fengsheng gave him a chance, allowing him to sneak into the void and arouse a thousand layers of halo. His white fist cut through the air and made a harsh explosion. He just walked towards the Kunlun monk who was accumulating aura and preparing to give him a fatal blow.

The Kunlun monk realized that something was wrong. He took a sip, stepped on the air with one foot, and then suddenly took a step back. At the same time, as his sleeves and robe were shaking, he underwent intense spiritual training and crashed into the roaring Ye Fengsheng.

The aura training was very intense, and Ye Feng's voice was unstoppable. After shattering the halo, the speed increased rather than decreased. The Kunlun monk realized that this was wrong. He raised his hand and focused on blocking Ye Feng's unique fist.

He failed. The sound of the fracture was heard clearly in everyone's ears. The raised arm of Kunlun monk had a strange twist. Ye Fengsheng's fist broke his bones and landed heavily on his mouth.

His body did not allow him to resist the blow. A stream of spiritual energy rose from his chest. Like a broken kite, he flew through the sky and landed on Lan.

The middle-aged Taoist priest's eyes did not turn, and his eyes that looked all over the world fell on Ye Fengsheng, but had a more intriguing meaning. He turned the topic around and asked:

"Does Ye Guangxian really think he can shake Kunlun with his own strength?"

Ye Fengsheng said: "Always work hard. Before entering Qilian, I told you, Kunlun monk, that even if I can't shake your Kunlun, I will let Qilian Mountain hang your Kunlun monk's head up before I die."

The four Kunlun elders next to Yingyuan Temple on the Nine Heavens Mountain disappeared together and appeared again. They had become a corner of each other. Ye Fengsheng surrounded them, his eyes full of seriousness.

Kakane flew out of the room and landed beside Ye Fengsheng.

The middle-aged Taoist priest did not look at her, but just waved his hand gently. The four of them immediately retreated, but did not leave, standing motionless. The only difference was that they only extended to the entire Kunlun with the mountainside.

Ye Fengsheng's smile did not retreat, and he opened his mouth and said, "Can't you stand it?"

The middle-aged Taoist priest did not refute, saying: "It is unreasonable for Ye Chuan to kill the Kunlun people in Kunlun."

Ye Fengsheng was too lazy to talk nonsense to him. On his wrist, a red dagger fell into his palm.

This is not someone who can tolerate temper. I just closed my eyes and thought for a while. After all, Ye Fengsheng still thinks that kind of blind old-fashioned words

It is extremely correct. If Kunlun directly tore the ban and entered Kunlun in the form of bone-green carving, how could such trouble be there now?

Now that I am trapped in a tiger's den, doing some inconvenient things, I must be careful of being plotted against others to plant it. This uneasy day really makes Ye Fengsheng extremely unhappy. Since Kunlun is even more difficult, it is naturally a bit comfortable to turn around with this opportunity.

I didn't see what Ye Fengsheng did, nor did I wait until the middle-aged Taoist priest opened his mouth again. Countless golden lotus petals were scattered on the blade of the red sword. After leaving a whirlpool in the air, it fell on the ground of fragments.

The ground began to tremble, and a significant crack began to spread out on the tip of Ye Fengsheng's sword, spreading rapidly to both ends at an exaggerated speed.

The middle-aged Taoist priest still looked at the world and spoke indifferently: "Ye Chengzhan?"

Ye Fengsheng's mouth pulled a curve, held the sword wrist and turned around, pulled out a sword flower. Where the tip of the sword passed, the spiritual "cup" exploded, which was extremely terrifying.

Fortunately, there are monks here, or have seen such a changing "well-informed" person, but no one really shows panic.

"Ye Chengxian, who resisted Thunder's punishment that day, destroyed a sword. Do you want to leave another sword in Kunlun today?"

The middle-aged Taoist priest did not speak loudly, but he was confident in speaking and felt uncomfortable even the gems around him.

Ye Fengsheng puts his emotions on the surface, and the primary school student takes pictures naked.

The four Kunlun elders stood on tiptoe in the distance and concentrated their energy, and their bodies were full of spiritual energy. As long as the second half of the movement was done, it would be the first time

Join forces to kill Ye Fengsheng.

Kunlun is not ignorant. He has been standing in the gate of immortals for hundreds of years. Even if there are so many ignorant fools, some people will take a winding road and return to the right track. When they carefully study the nineteenth stairs that Ye Fengsheng stayed at the door were stone steps on the golden lotus, they realized that Ye Fengsheng was hiding in his heart. So they wanted to step over and see Ye Fengsheng's attitude first. If Ye Fengsheng concessions prove that he is unwilling to cooperate with Kunlun War, everything has something to say, if that's the case...

Such a tough attitude is not surprising to them!

Dare to touch his forehead, nature has prepared the next step. Ye Fengsheng's body is dead, which means that the Bone Spirit Blue Eagle enters the mountain. The Bone Spirit Blue Eagle is the enemy, and Ye Fengsheng is not allowed to secretly peek!

The owner of Yuan Baodi will pass by. If he really waits for the master to pass, he will kill Ye Fengsheng. The shape of Kunlun’s mouth is not the time bomb that is directly detonated now, which can explode at any time. Then the bone spirit carved into the mountains. He put everything in the Bone Spirit’s clear eagle, and he and others only need to pass by the master. The Bone Spirit’s spirit is immature and cannot cause a disaster!

Where would Ye Fengsheng, the confidant in Kunlun, ignores the procrastination tactics and delays. Last night, they were all done!

Yingluo felt the intention of gathering to kill, and was not willing to be outdone. The manic rage of the beast directly erupted terrible huge waves around her.

Ye Fengsheng took a step forward, held the wreath beside him behind him, slowly raised the red dagger and pointed it at him.

Time flies very quickly, Lu Mingxuan did not walk slowly. After a few tricks, he came up from the foot of the mountain and came to the area under the foot of Ye Fengsheng, Jianxian of Kunlun. He first gave a young man to a middle-aged Taoist priest. Seeing the middle-aged Taoist priest nodding, he then raised his neck and looked up at Ye Fengsheng in the sky.

"are you sure?"

The middle-aged Taoist priest looked at the disciple who was carrying Kunlun's huge food in front of him and asked.

"Unless you beat it, you're never sure."

"Since you brought him, you have to play a game whether you are sure or not," Lu said.
Chapter completed!