"It's up to you, the kid who hasn't dried up, if you want a grasshopper to shake the tree, it's just beyond your strength." A fierce light flashed in Jiang Broken Dao's eyes, and he sneered at Ye Feiyu very contemptuously. Then he said to Beibing Xuan Ce: "It seems that the Night Hades Palace is really exhausted, and it actually sent such a stinky kid. ”

Although there was a powerful and majestic aura emanating from Ye Fei Yu's body, Beibing Xuan Ce and the others still did not decide to let Ye Fei Yu fight. "Feiyu, you step back first, this is the grudge of our generation, you go back to the tower first." Beibing Xuan Ce already had the determination to die, and he naturally didn't want the hope of the younger generation of the Night Hades Palace to fall here, so he shouted to Ye Feiyu in a deep voice.

"Palace Master, the three elders, let the disciple first comprehend the Demon Sect's mastery, if the disciple is not good, he will quit." Ye Feiyu shook his head at Beibing Xuan Ce and the others, and said resolutely with his eyes. Then he stretched out his hand, and his five fingers were curled into sharp claws, only to hear a "whoosh", and a cold light fell into his hand, but it was a long sword that was taken off by Beibing Xuance. The long sword let out a slight tremor in Ye Feiyu's hand, like a dragon roaring and a phoenix groaning.

"Boy, do you still want to get out of the way, it's just wishful thinking. The genius boy of the Ye family is going to die under this knife today. The blood knife in Jiang Broken Knife's hand suddenly rose with a cold breath, and he said to Ye Feiyu gloomily. His companions laughed fiercely, as if the Night Feather was in front of them like an ant ready to be pinched to death.

"Who won't say big words, respect you as my elder, I'll let you make a move first." Ye Feiyu shot back in a calm tone. His gaze swept over everyone's body one by one, and when his gaze fell on Li Qingniu's body, he stayed for a moment, and then he fell on Jiang Xuandao's body. He flicked his fingers at the long sword, only to hear the long sword let out a long roar, and the sound of the long chant resounded through the sky.

"Since you are looking for death, then this seat will be fulfilled by you. Beibing Xuance, your head is temporarily stored, and it will kill your young genius in the Night Hades Palace, and it will not be too late to take your life. Jiang Broken Knife's vicious expression was undisguised, and the bloody knife in his hand waved and said.

A touch of helplessness flashed in Beibing Xuan Ce's eyes, he knew that Ye Fei Yu's cultivation was advancing by leaps and bounds, but there was still a large distance from Jiang Broken Knife, he didn't want to see the genius of the Night Hades Palace fall because of this, but he had no choice. The tendons and veins in his body are almost broken, the meridians in his body have long been broken, and his true qi is even more missing, and he is a little weaker than ordinary people. Old man Shangguan was naturally also hit hard, Yun Zhongzi's face was a little pale, it was inevitable that after a hard fight, the loss of the Yuan Shen was serious, but Jiang Shenyue, the only one with combat effectiveness, naturally couldn't make a move in order to resist the sneak attack of those Netherworld Sect demons at all times.

"Jiang Broken Knife, what is it to bully a junior, if you want the head of the official master, you can come and take it at any time, so why bother to behave. Fei Yu, be careful, the Netherworld Blood Knife in his hand is a peerless murderer, be careful of the Netherworld Blood Knife. Remember that saving your life is the main thing, the Night Hades Palace still needs you young people to revitalize, and the future of the Night Hades Palace still depends on your juniors. A sad bitterness flashed in Beibing Xuance's eyes, and he said in a deep voice.

"Palace master and the three elders, please rest assured, Fei Yu still cherishes this life." Ye Feiyu nodded to everyone, and then replied very confidently.

As soon as his words fell, the condensed aura around his body suddenly rose up, and the long sword in his hand condensed a cold sword light, and a magnificent aura like freezing thousands of miles gushed out from his body. The sword light condensed, and he gathered his qi like cold, he was like an ice king coming out of a deep cave, his eyes shot out a cold light that was cold and everything, and from his surroundings was even more cold and bone-chilling ice qi.

The cold aura was filled with endless blood, and the icy true qi condensed with the most icy power in the world. Ye Feiyu held a long sword, his slender body revealed a freehand elegant temperament, his condensed gaze had a light like an ice thorn, and Jiang Broken Knife was chaotic, and the blood knife in his hand was flowing with red blood light, he was the Hades Venerable from the Netherworld.

At this time, what emanated from Ye Feiyu's body was pure cold aura, and what Jiang Broken Knife emitted was a cold and bloody aura, endless cold aura poured out, and the cold and bloody aura was rolling up, and the two looked at each other from a distance, and the weapons in their hands trembled endlessly, as if they wanted to compete and not give up.

The blood-colored light became more and more condensed, and the crystalline ice mist qi rolled up like a tide, and there was already enough space left around the two of them. Everyone retreated a few feet away, and the side of the Beibing Xuan Ce and the three Night Hades Palace elders was naturally still surrounded by those several Netherworld Sect demons, and they were watching their every move. Li Qingniu stood side by side with the other two black-robed men beside Jiang Broken Dao, his face was very calm, like an ancient well that could not bear any twists and turns.

A sword cold light overflowed, a blood ray roared into the sky, the sword light in Ye Feiyu's hand weaved a cold sword net, and the blood knife in Jiang Xuandao's hand burst out a palpitating red sword. The sword flew and slashed wildly, and the sword net and sword sword slashed in the air with a sharp sound of breaking the air, and the condensed breath and the bloody aura were intertwined, producing a huge explosive power, like countless arrows shooting, the sword and sword qi turned into a rain of arrows shot wildly, and went in all directions.

When Ye Feiyu danced the sword in his right hand, the two fingers of his left hand probed slightly, and suddenly a violent aura condensed from his two fingers. His footwork is as light as the wind, his posture is as elegant as a fairy, and the long sword in his hand is even more agitated with an extremely cold glow, as always, the momentum of freezing the world suddenly rises. There was endless cold sword intent in the sword light, and the sword light collided with the red blood-colored sword like an explosion, and the fierce energy shot up wantonly.

At this time, the aura condensed around the two of them reached the extreme, Ye Feiyu was young after all, his cultivation was still weaker, although the aura condensed around him was majestic and huge, but it was still a few points inferior to Jiang Broken Knife's strong and truthful aura.

A hint of surprise flashed in Jiang Broken Knife's eyes, he didn't expect that this young man had actually fought with him for several rounds, but he showed no signs of falling into the disadvantage. He couldn't help but stare at each other, the blood knife in his hand made a trembling explosion, and the blood-red red glow couldn't help but be a little thicker. The bloody knife in his hand slashed out a Dao Sen's terrifying sword energy, and the bloody sword energy swept away with the powerful power that devoured everything in the world.

And Ye Feiyu was eyes condensed, and the sword qi that burst out from the long sword in his hand was denser and colder, and the frozen momentum swept through thousands of armies. As soon as the ice-like sword qi touched the blood-colored red sword qi, the condensed cold current condensed the red sword qi, and for a while, the red sword qi set off a frenzied bloody aura and rushed fiercely. A layer of ice mist sword qi visible to the naked eye was slowly being destroyed and shattered by the red dazzling sword qi.

The crimson sword light crushed the ice mist-like sword qi inch by inch, and it was obvious that Jiang Broken Knife's strength was a little stronger. The icy cold qi condensed around Ye Feiyu's body rotated faster and faster, and the sword in his hand became brighter and brighter, but the red blood sword qi was approaching step by step, and there was a blood-colored red between heaven and earth, and the blood-colored red mangs eroded the ice mist, and the crimson broadsword also let out a long groan like joy.

Ye Feiyu retreated step by step, and the sword qi that burst out from the long sword in his hand turned into a streamer that pierced the sky, and surged towards the crimson blood that was approaching step by step. But as soon as the sword light was submerged in the blood ray, it was swallowed up by the blood ray, and Ye Feiyu's face couldn't help but turn white.

Seeing this, a sneer flashed in Jiang Broken Knife's eyes, he raised the blood knife, and stepped on the ice under his feet, and suddenly the ice and snow under his feet were shattered layer by layer, and the flying ice and snow lingered under his feet, and a breath of destruction suddenly rose from the blood knife.

A monstrous red dragon condensed above the bloody knife, and the dragon let out an earth-shattering roar, and the blood-colored dragon exuded a heart-palpitating aura of destruction. Seeing Jiang Broken Knife's face condensed, he raised the blood knife in his hand and slashed towards Ye Feiyu, and with the slash of the blood knife, the blood-colored dragon condensed on the blood knife roared towards Ye Feiyu like teeth and claws. Suddenly, the heavens and the earth changed color, and a blood-colored red light all around, a terrifying scene like a sea of blood suddenly appeared in front of Ye Feiyu's eyes.

As soon as the sword light rose, Bai Mang transformed into ice flowers in the air, and the cold aura of the endless netherworld formed around Ye Feiyu's body, and the momentum condensed between the two fingers of his left hand was also completed in that instant. He stretched out his left hand, his eyes showed a solemn gaze, his left hand pointed at the roaring blood-colored dragon slightly, and suddenly the heavens and the earth cracked into a cold aura, and the naked eye could see a cold finger shooting towards the roaring blood-colored dragon.

There was a sharp sound of "poof", and the cold finger penetrated through the blood-colored dragon's body, but I saw that the blood-colored dragon was surrounded by a layer of hoarfrost-like mist. The blood-colored dragon continued to roar forward, but its speed had slowed down. Rao, the blood-colored dragon still contained a terrifying aura of destruction, a terrifying aura that could devour all the essence and blood of the human body.

As soon as the sword light was retracted, the long sword in Ye Feiyu's hand was closed behind his back, and the aura around him seemed to be completely drained, but there was not the slightest fluctuation of true qi on his body. He stood on his feet, quietly watching the blood-colored dragon that burst out of the bloody knife roaring towards him. His face was calm, he didn't even move, and slowly his eyes glowed with a strange gray color.

The scarlet dragon's body seemed to be covered with a layer of hoarfrost, and the speed of the roaring dragon's surge also decreased, and the hoarfrost attached to the dragon's body seemed to become more and more obvious. The dragon was getting closer and closer to the night flying feather, but the hoarfrost attached to the dragon's body became clearer and clearer, and the dazzling blood began to slowly cover the hoarfrost, and finally there was no trace of blood around the dragon.

The dragon's roar grew quieter, and layers of white mist condensed from the hoarfrost to envelop the dragon, and the dragon stopped when it rushed to a distance of a foot from the night feather. With a "click", the hoarfrost turned into a layer of yellow ice that covered the dragon's head, and finally the thin ice attached to the dragon's head shattered, and the dragon's head also shattered, and the dragon's head turned into countless fragments scattered in the vast ice and snow.

There was a "bang", and finally, the blood-colored dragon turned into countless fragments scattered in the ice and snow. And Ye Feiyu still maintained a calm like water, with a faint light in his eyes, looking at the ginger broken knife, the corners of his mouth rose slightly, at this time he was condensed with a more powerful and unshakable momentum, he ruled the world, he was no longer the cold king of ice and snow, and there was a completely different aura circulating in his body.

A look of shock in Jiang Broken Knife's eyes flashed away, and at this time, the cold aura that lingered around him had already disappeared as the blood-colored dragon turned into countless fragments. No one knew, there was a dark shadow in his eyebrows, and no one knew, Ye Feiyu's left hand and two fingers pointed out a faint light, and the light penetrated through the blood-colored dragon's body, and the remaining glow shot into Jiang Broken Dao's eyebrows.