Chapter 1527: There are too many people who have fallen into the well

The sea breeze blows.

Grains of sand on the ground flew into the air.

Ye Chenfeng, who had the Black Xuan Sword hanging on his back, looked coldly at Gu Tianchi who was killed by the Silent Purple Thunder on the ground.

The power of this Silent Purple Thunder is about the same as Ye Chenfeng's estimate, it seems that as long as the Heavenly Thunder is stored strong enough in the future, then this is definitely a killer move.

Ye Chenfeng's eyebrows were realized after the silent purple thunder above the sea was released.

At this moment, the white and black above the sea of eyebrows became empty again, and it seemed that Ye Chenfeng would have to collect more heavenly thunder in the future.

On the occasion of Ye Chenfeng's brief contemplation.

The cultivators on the seashore all widened their eyes.

And the Great Elder of the Refining Weapon Sect, Yang Fande and the others, the calmness on their faces instantly froze.

Especially Gu Xingyuan, the ancestor of Tongtian City, and Gu Nanhong, the city lord, after the two of them were stunned for a short time, their faces were instantly filled with anger.

Gu Nanhong, the city lord of Tongtian City, saw that his son Gu Tianchi had completely lost his breath, and he roared angrily in his throat: "Ah! ”

Immediately afterwards, the green tendons on Gu Nanhong's forehead burst out, the pain of losing his son filled his heart, the momentum in his body rolled up like boiling water, his eyes were full of anger, he shouted at Ye Chenfeng: "Little miscellaneous, I will break you into ten thousand pieces." ”

Shi Tianhong, the ancestor of Wanyue Pavilion, his eyes were full of incredulity, at the beginning in the square of Wanyue Pavilion, the reason why Ye Chenfeng was able to kill Shi Qianren, the sect leader of Wanyue Pavilion, was that in Shi Tianhong's opinion, Ye Chenfeng was using the space to riot. And Ye Chenfeng's strength is not to be feared at all.

Originally, Shi Tianhong thought that as long as Ye Chenfeng was not given time to tear apart the void, it would be easy for Gu Tianchi to solve Ye Chenfeng.

Yang Fande, the Great Elder of the Refining Weapon Sect. His eyes condensed slightly, and he said, "It's actually a thunderbolt?" And it's still the Purple Thunder of Silence? It's not too powerful, but it's definitely a rare thing. ”

Instead, Yang Fande looked at Ye Chenfeng again, he showed a condescending look, and said, "Boy, I can give you a chance to live." As long as you are willing to be my Yang Fande's slave, then you can follow me to live in the Refining Sect in the future, I don't think you will refuse, right? ”

This Yang Fande took a fancy to Ye Chenfeng's ability to release heavenly thunder. Sometimes in the process of refining weapons, if a technique of refining with heavenly thunder is added, then the refined weapon will be even harder, which is why Yang Fande suddenly changed his mind.

Gu Xingyuan, the ancestor of Tongtian City, and Gu Nanhong, the lord of the city. and Shi Tianhong, the ancestor of Wanyue Pavilion. After they heard Yang Fande's words, the faces of the three of them changed slightly.

Ye Chenfeng was the murderer who killed Shi Qianren, the sect leader of the Wanyue Pavilion, and Shi Tianhong was unwilling to let Ye Chenfeng go.

And Gu Xingyuan and Gu Nanhong concealed the death of Zhu Wenchang, the elder of the Refining Weapon Sect, and now that Gu Tianchi died in the hands of Ye Chenfeng, they asked them to let Ye Chenfeng go, this breath was held in their hearts, I am afraid that it would make them vomit blood.

However, Yang Fande, the Great Elder of the Refining Weapon Sect, couldn't help but give face. This made Shi Tianhong and the others' gaze at Ye Chenfeng even more gloomy.

The cultivators around the seaside, they saw the shape shì come and flip. Yang Fande, the Great Elder of the Refining Weapon Sect, actually wanted to take Ye Chenfeng as a slave, which made them talk about it one by one.

"This kid's luck is really good, if he becomes a slave of the Great Elder of the Refining Sect, then he may become a refiner in the future, if it were me, then I would definitely agree without hesitation."

"That's right, this kid should have offended many seniors such as the Great Elder of the Refining Weapon Sect, and now he has killed Gu Tianchi, the son of the city lord of Tongtian City, only by being the slave of the Great Elder of the Refining Weapon Sect, this kid can live, and being able to become the slave of the Great Elder of the Refining Weapon Sect is simply a great thing that a pie fell from the sky."

……

The cultivators around this seaside are all with a pug mentality, and in their opinion, it is also an honorable thing to be a slave to the Great Elder of the Refining Sect? In Ye Chenfeng's opinion, this is simply ridiculous.

Ye Chenfeng met the gaze of Yang Fande, the Great Elder of the Refining Weapon Sect, and Yang Fande looked at Ye Chenfeng with a calm face, in his opinion, as long as Ye Chenfeng was not a person with a problem with his head, then Ye Chenfeng would definitely agree to be his slave.

Moreover, Yang Fande thought that Ye Chenfeng was only a small role in the matter of Zhu Wenchang, the elder of the Refining Weapon Sect, anyway, as long as he killed the culprit, the old man of Tianhuo.

However, when Yang Fande was full of confidence, Ye Chenfeng only said: "You want me to be your slave?" Are you qualified? Even if it is the king of heaven, Lao Tzu is not worthy of letting me Ye Chenfeng be a slave. ”

A momentum that was proud of the world emanated from Ye Chenfeng's body.

This couldn't help but make Yang Fande's face change slightly.

And Shi Tianhong, the ancestor of Wanyue Pavilion, Gu Xingyuan, the ancestor of Tongtian City, and Gu Nanhong, the city lord of Tongtian City, the three of them showed a relieved smile on their faces.

If Ye Chenfeng really agreed to be Yang Fande's servant, then Shi Tianhong and they would really have no chance of doing it.

"Hehehe!"

Yang Fande let out a sneer in his throat, as the Great Elder of the Refining Weapon Sect, there were only a handful of people in the Earth Xuan Realm who dared not to give him face, in his opinion, he let Ye Chenfeng be his slave, this was simply a gift to Ye Chenfeng.

"Boy, since you are so ignorant, then you can obediently hit the road." Yang Fande stared at Ye Chenfeng with unkind eyes.

The cultivators around the seaside also gathered around, and they knew that now was the best time to get close to the Great Elder of the Refining Weapon Sect.

Although Ye Chenfeng's Silent Purple Thunder just now was amazing, its power was really limited, most of the cultivators who surrounded him were from the Creation Realm, and those under the Creation Realm were standing a little behind, and all the cultivators present glared at Ye Chenfeng one by one.

"Boy, it's not a pity for you to die, Senior Yang of the Refining Weapon Sect asked you to be his slave, you should immediately kneel down and kowtow to Senior Yang."

"What do you have to say to this kid? Kill him directly, with a person like him, he dares to shout with Senior Yang? I don't think he knows how the dead word is written? ”

……

All the cultivators who gathered around on the seashore, their bodies were surging one by one, and they all showed killing intent towards Ye Chenfeng in their bodies, and they were scrambling to show themselves in front of Yang Fande, the Great Elder of the Refining Weapon Sect.

Yang Fande looked at Ye Chenfeng with a sneer on his face and asked, "Boy, do you regret it?" But now, even if you beg me, you are not qualified to be my slave. ”

The expression on Ye Chenfeng's face didn't change much, he looked at the cultivators around him, a sneer appeared on the corner of his mouth, and he said indifferently: "Very good, since you are all going to come to find death, then you all give me death!" ”

Ye Chenfeng said this.

The atmosphere on the seashore fell silent again.

Meanwhile.

Beneath the seabed not far from the sea.

When Ye Chenfeng released the Silent Purple Thunder, the Sea Clan's Winter Night Sea and the others, they sensed the situation on the seaside.

At this moment, the expressions of all the Sea Clan people were extremely gloomy.

Ye Chenfeng is the young master of the Sea Clan, as the young master of the Sea Clan, how can others bully him?

Wu Fengjiang looked at the sea of winter nights and said, "Patriarch, young master, he is in trouble. ”

Wu Fengchi also immediately said: "Patriarch, the majesty of our young master of the Sea Clan is definitely not allowed to be stepped on by anyone. ”

Winter Night Sea's face was already filled with anger, Ye Chenfeng was the one who led their Sea Clan to rise again, and Ye Chenfeng had mastered the Water Spirit Bead, and he was also a genius of refining medicine and refining weapons.

In the heart of the Winter Night Sea, he respected Ye Chenfeng, the young master, extremely respected, the momentum of the Nirvana Realm Four Heavens in his body was surging, he clenched his teeth in his mouth, and a cold voice popped out from between his teeth: "Brother of the Sea Clan, what are we going to do now?" ”

"Kill!"

"Kill!"

"Kill!"

……

All the Sea Clan people blurted out without hesitation, and they also sincerely surrendered to Ye Chenfeng, and their eyes were blood-red.

The Sea Clan has been trapped in a small world for thousands of years.

At this moment, their bloody nature was instantly stimulated, just for Ye Chenfeng, the young master of their Sea Clan.

For a moment, the monstrous killing intent echoed under the bottom of the sea.

…… (To be continued......)

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