Leng Wujian looked at Ye Zetao, and the expression on his face suddenly became extremely hideous!

"Let's go!" Leng Wujian shouted violently, injecting all his energy into the Seven Feelings Sword, and suddenly, the Seven Feelings Sword gushed out bursts of light, rushing forward along the purple silk thread, all the way to Ye Zetao's body. For a while, the surface of Ye Zetao's body was invaded by countless purple silk threads, and Ye Zetao looked like a monster covered with purple hair.

And Ye Zetao, who was entangled by the purple mango silk thread, did not have any movement as if he was dead, and the ruthless silk thread of hatred of the sea continued to instill the hatred of parting into Ye Zetao's body far away.

Suddenly, Leng Wujian clearly saw that around Ye Zetao's body, an incomparably quiet and peaceful holy white light was emitting little by little, although the purple silk thread was still deep into Ye Zetao's body, but this holy light not only did not stop it, but seemed to be moisturizing the purple light.

Suddenly, Ye Zetao raised his head and looked at Leng Wujian with an incomparably peaceful look.

For a while, Leng Wudao's heart was full of apprehension, because in Leng Wudao's heart, there was suddenly a very bad feeling, as if the entire shape was reversed in an instant!

Ye Zetao's eyes looked at Leng Wudao, which were plain but full of a taste of overlooking. Even, Leng Wujian saw a hint of pity in Ye Zetao's eyes.

Leng Wudao felt that his body was constantly trembling, this was not a physical reaction caused by the exhaustion of energy, but was disturbed by the aura emanating from Ye Zetao's body.

There is no burst of energy, no hierarchical suppression. Leng Wujian couldn't even sense any danger from the aura emanating from Ye Zetao's body. However, Ye Zetao is this kind of tranquility that makes Leng Wujian feel overwhelmed.

"Why don't you do it yet?" Ye Zetao asked lightly.

Before Leng Wujian could express this gesture. Ye Zetao nodded and smiled: "Since you don't want to do it, then I'll do it." But don't run away. ”

Leng Wujian was completely annoyed, Ye Zetao, what are these words? This is simply a naked insult!

Ye Zetao slowly walked towards Leng Wudao, this speed was enough for Leng Wujian to make more than a hundred reactions, but Leng Wudao was completely stunned, and he didn't react to Ye Zetao's imminence at all!

There was no fancy punch, and it hit Leng Wublade's face directly, and Leng Wujian also woke up in an instant. This punch is not very powerful. The pain was not strong, but Ye Zetao's punch made Leng Wujian feel more humiliated than death.

Leng Wujian finally woke up from the shock, and when Ye Zetao's next punch came, he wanted to withdraw and retreat sharply, in a vain attempt to avoid Ye Zetao's hand-to-hand combat.

Leng Wujian flashed, although he distanced himself from Ye Zetao, but Ye Zetao's figure was extremely fast, and he immediately came up again, and it was a series of heavy punches that followed.

Wait for the cold blade to flash again. The body has been slammed and hit Ye Zetao several times. Leng Wujian didn't have a perverted body like Ye Zetao, and he was bombarded by Ye Zetao with a few punches, and he screamed in pain.

Boom, another punch. Leng Wujian was hit by this punch and fell to the ground on his back, and the giant sword in his hand was also thrown out. Ye Zetao stepped on Leng Wujian with one foot, bent down and picked up the Seven Feelings Sword.

"Use people's seven emotions and six desires to practice the exercises. It's understandable, but you shouldn't. Go and take the hatred of parting to refine the sea of hatred and ruthlessness. This is against the way of heaven, such exercises. It's better to never have any troubles!"

Ye Zetao said, as soon as his arms shook, he heard the sound of clicking, and a sword of seven emotions was shattered into a pile of powder by Ye Zetao's arms.

Watching the powder that the Seven Feelings Sword turned into fall little by little, Leng Wublade's heart was like a knife, and he almost shed tears.

Suddenly, Leng Wujian gritted his teeth and said: "Ye Zetao, I was defeated by you, that is not as good as others, and I can't say anything, but I don't understand, why the hatred of the sea is ruthless will be broken by you lightly, you sue me, let me die clearly!"

Ye Zetao smiled faintly: "Actually, your knowledge is far worse than karma, she can understand what is going on, but you can't see it, just rush to this point, don't think that you are stronger than karma, in fact, the difference between you is too far." I can eliminate karma even with 3,000 karmic fires, let alone the hatred of parting. ”

Leng Wujian rolled his eyes when Ye Zetao said it, and asked for a long time, which meant that he didn't say anything. also gave an evaluation that was not as good as karma, which made Leng Wujian a little unacceptable.

However, Ye Zetao is not brain-dead enough to tell the secret of good energy, you must know that good energy is a reward for Ye Zetao's good deeds, this kind of energy may not be as powerful as other energy, but in suppressing some tyrannical energy, things with a strong negative atmosphere, but it has a unique magical effect.

When the ruthless purple silk thread of the hating sea penetrated into Ye Zetao's body, Ye Zetao used good energy to resolve the ruthless parting hatred of the hated sea.

Under the nourishment of good energy, the tyranny of parting hatred was diluted little by little, and finally turned into the energy that Ye Zetao could use, which was equivalent to Ye Zetao directly casting the Great Deprivation Technique on Leng Wuji.

Ye Zetao no longer paid attention to Leng Wudao's question, but stepped down with his foot, and Leng Wudao heard a terrifying sound from his bones, as long as Ye Zetao added a little strength, it is estimated that his bones will break!

Leng Wudao had never encountered such a scene, and he would never have dreamed that he would one day be trampled under his feet! Leng Wujian didn't have a body like Ye Zetao, even if his body was similar to Ye Zetao's, he could only accept his fate now.

The pain that penetrated deep into the bone marrow made Leng Wujian clearly feel that he was so close to death now! For a while, Leng Wuji's cold sweat flowed down like flowing water.

"Show you the way, do you want to die or live?" Ye Zetao asked coldly.

Leng Wudao is not a fearless being, he wanted to die in front of Ye Zetao just now, it was because he felt that Ye Zetao would never let go of himself, and now, Ye Zetao said this, which made Leng Wudao have a strong desire to survive.

"I want to live, tell me what I'm going to do. "Leng Wujian is very single, since people have left you alive, they will definitely not let you go in vain under the condition of controlling you.

One side of the transaction is your own life, and the other side is what the other party asks you to do!

"It's very simple, you come with me to the elders' house, do as I say, and I'll let you go. Ye Zetao said lightly.

Leng Wuxian couldn't believe his ears, and asked rhetorically, "Ye Zetao, you didn't lie to me, did you?"

Ye Zetao gently let go of his feet and said coldly: "Yes, it's that simple." In my eyes, your life is worthless, and besides, you don't pose any real threat to me, what can you do if you leave you a dog's life?"

Ye Zetao used the Divine Control Technique to plant a Divine Consciousness Seed in the Sea of Cold Senseless, for Leng Wudao, there is no need to explain, everyone knows what this Divine Consciousness Seed planted by Ye Zetao is for. (To be continued......)