038 The Taste of Despair

020202020202020202 Minotaur came out of the illusory space with a black fork, but his movements seemed to be much slower.

A drop of blood popped out of Yu Xuan's finger and dripped onto the head of the bull and horse, and the ghost thing's body shook suddenly, and then its body trembled, and the expression on its face looked very uncomfortable.

He was struggling, and Yu Xuan sneered, muttering words in his mouth.

The ghost bead of the Hundred Ghost Banner shot out a red light that just covered the face of the bull head and horse, and the black mist on the face of the bull head and horse was churning.

With a wail of pain, the black mist on his body slowly disappeared, and his true face appeared.

The head of a bull, the face of a horse, the head of two horns, the nose is surprisingly large, the eyes are very large, as big as a gong, and the mouth occupies a third of the face.

Just looking at this face makes people unbearable to look at it directly.

Beneath the face of the bull is the tail of a snake, which exudes a viscous liquid, and the ground rock is corroded into powder.

He was holding a black fork in his hand, emitting a dark light, and a cold aura was released from above, and Ye Feng, who was far away, felt palpitations.

This fork is dangerous!

The bull head and horse face were shaken and disappeared by the body of the hundred ghost flags, and the struggle in his eyes disappeared, replaced by absolute surrender!

Ye Feng looked at all this, his expression was indifferent, and the sword spirit in his hand had already poured into the flying knife.

The flying knife swelled to a length of three feet, and the orange knife qi surrounded the blade, as long as the bull head and horse took a step forward, he would die with him.

"Don't kill me, Shangxian, I'm going to make you a cow and a horse, you can do anything. Meng Yao, who had recovered from the horror of Ling Hu Tianchong being killed by Ye Feng, was extremely frightened and said, 02.

"Meng Yao, can you have the backbone?" The dust overflowing with blood from the corners of his mouth was lying on the ground like water, and the rattans on his body were getting tighter and tighter, and he was even about to enter the flesh, but he still insisted on gritting his teeth.

Meng Yao's begging made him extremely angry, and he immediately roared.

"Hmph, my life is mine, I can do whatever I want!" Meng Yao sneered, and then slowly crawled to Yu Xuan's side and begged for mercy.

Ye Feng looked indifferent.

"Yu Xuan, I'm going to kill you to avenge my master!" all the rattans on his body were cut off, and Ye Feng's flying knife shot out like lightning.

The air was condensed, the orange knife illuminated the entire cave, and the flying knife was so fast that it produced a knife whistle, and the knife whistle sounded like a wind chime.

Wind chimes ringing through the cave!

The brilliant sword qi simply drew a hundred-foot-deep chasm on the ground!

Ye Feng struck with all his strength, and he was already infinitely close to the Jindan stage attack.

Dust is like water, and there is a dazzling color of hope in the eyes!

Ye Feng's attack would definitely be able to kill a bloody path.

Yu Xuan was slightly surprised, a month ago, this young man was only an early stage of cultivation, and the strength he showed today was too strong.

If you hadn't met me, you could have made a name for yourself, but unfortunately, young man, you have to accept your fate!

Yu Xuan laughed, as if the immortal judge had decided that Ye Feng was alive and dead.

Scold!

He gave an order to the bull-headed horse face beside him, and the bull-headed horse face disappeared out of thin air, and the next moment it appeared in Ye Feng's flying knife towards the Yu Xuantian Spirit Cover.

With a bang, the flying knife actually stopped advancing.

The dazzling light disappeared just now, the knife qi was scattered, and a drop of black liquid dripped from the fingers of the bull head and horse.02

Dust is like water, eyes are sluggish, hope turns into despair!

"Ye Feng Xiao'er, aren't you surprised, why is such a strong attack caught by someone's two fingers, hehe, let me tell you, this bull head horse face is the cultivation of the middle stage of Jindan. ”

The look of madness on Yu Xuan's face was fully revealed.

"It's just that the surprise you gave me is not small, a little late-stage congenital monk like an ant can actually make a ghost in the middle stage of Jindan drip blood, you are terrifying!"

Yu Xuanzi was surprised.

In the middle of Jindan, Ye Feng heard Yu Xuan say this, and his eyes showed despair.

"Kill them, kill them!" Meng Yao didn't know when he climbed to Yu Xuan's feet, tore his clothes, and said as temptingly as he could.

"Get out of here!" Yu Xuan frowned and kicked Meng Yao away, Meng Yao was kicked to the rock, but the rattan on his body slowly loosened.

A hint of pride and a hint of joy flashed in her eyes, Ling Hu Tianchong's corpse not far away was dripping with blood, Meng Yao glanced at it indifferently, don't go over and look at the battlefield.

The bull-headed horse face slowly walked towards Ye Feng, the fork in his hand was surrounded by black mist, and there was a concussive sound in the black fog, buzzing, as the bull-headed horse face continued to approach, Ye Feng found that his head began to ache sharply.

The soul in his head seemed to fly out, and his eyes were very confused.

Poof, Dust Rushui was already seriously injured, this fork kept approaching, and the yin qi became heavier and heavier, so heavy that he suddenly spit out a mouthful of blood, holding his head and rolling on the ground in pain, tears blurring his eyes.

"Why is this happening, how is this fighting? How is this fighting?" Ye Feng muttered, I don't know what to do, the other party is two masters of the Jindan period, and he is a monk in the late congenital stage, which is tantamount to a mantis arm as a car, and he doesn't even have the strength to fight.

The two fingers of the bull head and horse face dissolved his most powerful blow, and Ye Feng fell into despair, only despair.

"Ah, I'm not reconciled, my great revenge hasn't been avenged, I haven't entered a higher level of cultivation, my dream of becoming an immortal, my ideal. For a while, chaotic thoughts hit his mind, and Ye Feng fell into despair and despair.

"No, Lao Tzu can't die, who will become an immortal when Lao Tzu dies? Lao Tzu still wants to marry the most beautiful fairy as a wife, I can't die, I definitely can't die, like water, let's run." The corners of Ye Feng's eyes were full of madness, full of the meaning of survival, the despair just now was swept away, he crawled to the side of Dust Like Water, and ran outside with Dust like Water.

Run, run, where to run?

Ye Feng found that there were stone caves everywhere, and there was no gap at all, how did he get out?

Ahh!!!hhhhh

"No, Ye Feng, I can't run. The corners of his mouth were full of blood foam, his whole body was paralyzed, his breathing was a little short, he raised his hand and shook his head sadly, he couldn't go anymore, he couldn't go out.

Ye Feng, wake up, dust is like water and bows to fate, maybe this is fate, he didn't have the life to become an immortal, how can he fight with immortals?

"No, there must be a way. Ye Feng still refused to give up, yelled at the dust like water, and continued to run to find an exit.

Yu Xuan stood behind Ye Feng and the two of them, looking at them with a smile.

"Ye Feng, do you still want to escape? Haha, you squat here obediently for me, when I sacrifice the first meal of the bull head and horse noodles, let him eat some human flesh, so that he will become stronger and stronger. ”

Yu Xuan's eyes were cruel and indifferent, and his cold words devoured Ye Feng.

He then waved at the bull-headed horse, who held a black fork and headed towards Ye Feng.

Meng Yao was on the side, her eyes were frightened, fortunately she relied on Mei ** to confuse Yu Xuan, otherwise she would have to be killed by a fork, she looked at the Ding furnace that fell on the ground, and it was full of human bones, which were the corpses of her brothers just now.

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Qingyumen, Yu Linglong was anxious, she actually didn't find any trace of Ye Feng in Qingyumen, and her disciple who was selected to enter the Lingxiao Sect's introductory disciple qualification couldn't be found, the only thing she could see was that monkey.

"Xiao Huang, where is your master Ye Feng? Do you see it? If you see it, take me there. Yu Linglong was very anxious and said to the little monkey beside her

The little monkey couldn't understand human speech, but after all, he was in the congenital stage, and he could still understand Yu Linglong's words, its nose trembled slightly, and then quickly ran towards a place.

There is a faint aura in this place, and Yu Linglong has to run behind Xiao Huang at present, what if, Xiao Huang can take himself to find Ye Feng?

She had a bad premonition in her heart that something was going to happen to Qingyumen this time.

In the Ancestral Master Hall, Ling Fox Jian was gathering the elders and disciples in the sect to vote on the new head.

The old people inside the door were already gray-haired, and although they said that they had some cultivation, they had not entered the Jindan stage after all, and Shouyuan had restricted their bodies, and now they had no use except for their healthy bodies.

They have lived for more than a hundred years, and once they can't break through the innate cultivation, their bodies will slowly age, so that the aura cannot be controlled by the body, and in the end, they can only be assimilated by the aura and turned into the aura of heaven and earth in the world.

According to the vote, the number of disciples of Tianchong Peak is very large, and the result is obvious, although they are elders, they can't help but follow everyone's wishes, and Ling Fox Sword has also promised that their backs will be well settled.

So Qingyu Zhenren left the Patriarch Hall very sadly, he had been doing it for so many years, and he was a little tired of it, and he didn't have much sadness about the defeat this time.

"Senior brother, are you really willing?" Master Jingxu stood outside the main hall, looking at Qingyu Zhenren, although this senior brother was full of silver hair, but the vitality on his body was very vigorous, and it would not take long for him to enter the mysterious world.

"Senior sister, you should be happy for me, these years of dealing with ordinary and old things have disturbed my cultivation, although I can't be the master, but for me, I have more time to teach my disciples, and at the same time, I have more time to participate in the Great Dao of Enlightenment, why not?" Qingyu Zhenren smiled faintly, and his smile was very light.

"Also, when you say that, I'm relieved, this time our Immortal Ascension Conference was also successfully held, and those disciples were lucky to be selected as introductory disciples by the Ling Xiao Sect. Jingxu Shitai looked at the green mountains in the distance, the Jade Girl Peak was still standing, but she sighed slightly, or sighed for that apprentice, Long Xiaoxiao was the apprentice she valued the most, talented and intelligent, if nothing else, she would definitely be selected this time.

"Senior sister, the disciple I asked to go out to inquire about the news yesterday has returned. Qingyu Zhenren suddenly had puzzlement and worry in the corners of his eyes.

"Are you back, what did he say when he went out here?" Jingxu Master asked with too concern, this disciple went out, and Qingyu Zhenren told her.

He said that there were no immortal sects in other city areas that came from the shores of the East China Sea to recruit disciples. Qingyu's eyes narrowed into a slit.

"No, Senior Brother, this matter is a little strange, that Yuxuan Shangxian said that other cities have immortal sects to recruit disciples, besides, he is an immortal who will not deceive us, right? What can we use by him?"

"As for the reason, you and I don't know, but this matter is weird, don't forget, our Qingyumen and the Black Dragon Society have both died a lot of disciples, and even the cause of Brother Ye's death is simple and mysterious, this matter must be careful. Qingyu Zhenren shook his head and said, he seemed to feel that he had made a wrong decision, and he should not let those selected disciples follow that Yuxuan Zhenren to cultivate.

"However, those disciples are twenty people, and the goal is also big, if there is any problem, they can also be found out as soon as possible, so let's wait for Yu Xuan Zhenren to get out of the customs this time. "Qingyu Zhenren obviously underestimated the methods of the immortals, and some self-righteous thoughts.

"Real person, there is a small letter from the Jade Maiden Fenglong in front of the door. ”

"A little letter?" Hearing this, Master Jingxu's body was shocked, and he immediately stepped forward, came to the disciple who informed him, took the letter, and took the lead in tearing it apart without showing it to Qingyu Zhenren.

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