Ye Fei's words were interesting, Su Jing smiled, and replied without looking back: "I told you when I started talking, and I didn't plan to keep you." I've been tired of listening to your bragging, and since you're all annoyed, let's break up and have a safe journey. As he spoke, he walked into Linling City.

The shadow monk who was hidden in the shadows was informed by Su Jing's mind: if he didn't make a mistake, he would let him go.

Ye Feixian had no expression on his face, seeing Su Jingtou enter the city without looking back, and after a while, Kunlun Lux showed up and strode away from the city, and no one came to greet him again

"Really let Ye Fei go?" In the cave, the three corpses were puzzled, and their six eyes were all trying to widen, looking at Su Jing: "There must be a reason, right?"

"This is the Realm, not Middle-earth. Su Jingying said.

It's just a simple reason: it's the realm of control.

Liu'er, Middle-earth, Ye Fei both hate, but the root of this hatred still comes from killing the macale to the 'sugar man', and the two hatreds hate Liu'er more than him, this weight will never be.

That, here is the driving of shijie, how can he be light to the scourge of the driving people.

If Ye Fei was a poisonous beast, Su Jing thought that it would be more interesting to let him out of the control realm and cause trouble everywhere than to capture and kill him now, as for whether he would also suffer from it, it was not that he was not worried, but 'worrying' failed to defeat 'interesting', this was Su Jing's arrogance.

He's crazy, he knows he might do something stupid, but he's willing.

Does this madness come from the Great Sage Jue, Tu Wanjian, Jin Wuyang Fire, Yulu Jin Feng, or is it just his nature? Su Jing himself didn't know.

And is this arrogance also counted as a demon? Su Jing didn't think about it.

At Su Jing's explanation, the three corpses sneered and disdained. But he didn't ask or complain again, and he didn't listen to Su Qing, who was bleeding in his arms: "What's the matter with my son?"

In terms of background, Su Qing can barely be regarded as Su Jing's son, Su Jing's son is the son of the three corpses, and he is very happy to be the father of the Flower Divine Monarch.

Su Qing is fine, but he doesn't wake up, he has been sleeping sweetly since he took the destiny of heaven, and he has no intention of waking up.

No one has ever experienced such a bizarre thing as this 'son of Qiankun', and no one can explain the reason, so Su Jing didn't speak for the time being. He didn't listen to Su Qing in his hand. A true element was injected into his body, and the little baby was carefully investigated with the secret method of silk

Ye Fei frowned until Lin Lingcheng disappeared for a long time, making sure that Su Jing was really gone. He sighed. Full of unhappiness. Su Jing hoped that he could harm people. Why didn't he want to see 'pigs and dogs fighting', the two sides had similar thoughts, and this battle naturally couldn't be fought. But Ye Fei is still awkward - if he cultivates himself, he should be high up and let Su Jing go, but as a result, someone else let him go.

I was let go by others, and I was not happy.

By the way, Ye Fei misses his basin of water even more. Exploring the Shura Stream, it coincided with the blooming of the strange power of the 'path' of the two realms, and Ye Fei looked back and saw clearly the moment he was ingested into the control realm: Xiao Doudou of the basin was isolated, although Xiao Doudou tried his best to follow the master, but unfortunately he couldn't do it.

That basin of water, Ye Fei's thousands of years of practice are in it!

Fortunately, Xiao Doudou's skills and loyalty, Ye Fei is very relieved, Xiao Doudou will definitely take good care of the basin of water, as long as he returns to Middle-earth, he can resume his cultivation.

But how do you go back to Middle-earth?

If the people of Middle-earth destroy the seal, the two shijie will be connected and come and go freely, but if the seal on the Middle-earth side does not move, the Controlling Realm will not even be able to see the 'road' at all, so what can we talk about and wait for peace of mind. couldn't help it, Ye Fei sighed again, and then he felt that there were more sighs today.

Take a deep breath, be silent for a moment, and when you look up again, Ye Fei's eyes are tired and helpless! The serious injury has not changed, the mana is no longer there, his eyes are 'alive', it is high-spirited and happy: there are pigs everywhere here, and there happens to be a sword in his hand!

Swinging the sword, cutting the wind, and Ye Fei moved, their bodies fluttering like smoke, and walked towards the depths of the Heavy Realm, but the direction he chose was not the same as that of Linling City.

Eighty miles later, Ye Fei began to think about the matter of horses and eagles again, relying on the long sword to swing and lead the wind forward, no matter how easy the forward momentum is, in the end it will take a lot of strength to move the sword, Ye Fei is tired and panicked, but this area of hundreds of miles was first swept by the hurricane and burned by the fire, not to mention the horses, even the ants are not left. Fortunately, Su Jing's yang fire is quite unique, the ground became brilliant after being burned by him, it is very beautiful, it is a rare scenery, you can get a heavy eye when you look left and right, and you are bored in a hurry, Ye Fei suddenly stopped.

Warnings.

It's not that the talisman spirit has discovered anything, this vigilance comes from the bottom of my heart, the instinct that has been cultivated since I was chased and killed by the masters after leaving the mountain, and when I wandered back into the dangerous wilderness for more than a thousand years.

Siye is calm, everything is safe, nothing has changed, except for the air that makes Ye Fei's feeling change.

In Ye Fei's smell, the danger is smelly, slightly spicy.

Before figuring out where the warning in his heart came from, Ye Fei would not take another half a step, his breathing slowed down and his standing posture was relaxed, but the sword in his hand was held tighter Suddenly, a series of sword sounds, two hundred swords converged a silver chain, flowing out of Ye Fei's sleeve.

Ye Fei moved his sword.

Ye Fei stared, not angry, but shocked. It's not that he wants to draw the sword, it's still an instinctive reaction: the dangerous aura in the middle of the tasting, in the air, suddenly turned into a needle, straight into the depths of his mind, and the saber immediately agitated and swept out!

Immediately, six figures appeared directly in front of them, on the horizon, a hundred miles away.

Killing the macaque, but unlike the yellow and golden armor, the monk's black robe, and the soldier Qingjia, the six people wore red hats and soap robes, their skin was dry and cracked like tree bark, and the dark red flesh under the skin was faintly visible, and the three eyes seemed to cover wax, and they were all lifeless and pale

In the suburbs of Beijing and Fuyu Mountain, the emperor did not return to the palace, he stayed on the top of the mountain, the mirror in the sky was long gone, and he was still looking at the sky with his head up, not knowing what he was thinking. I don't know when, the majesty and nobility of the emperor have all dissipated. At this moment, he is an old man, looking at the destiny of heaven and calming the old man, a change of energy, the lord of the world has become a carefree man who listens to the wind and sees the scenery.

The dignity of the emperor was gone, but the face of the Floating Jade King became more and more cautious, and when he spoke, he no longer referred to him as 'imperial brother', and used the courtly honorific title: "The six six ancestors sent by the old man should almost arrive." ”

"It's time to arrive, and no one can escape. The Emperor's voice was light, even a little weak

Ye Fei's body turned sharply!

He didn't know the origin of the six men on the other side, but when they appeared. The danger in the air changes. It turned into a dead smell. What's even worse is that this heavy and dead air is not the smell of the six Red Riding Hood pilots, it comes from Ye Fei's own body.

How a clear and simple thing: when they did not appear, Ye Fei sensed the danger; Ye Fei felt that he was going to die.

Two hundred swords, a cloak. As Ye Fei's body turned, he flew up and down. From a distance, a silver light shrouded Ye Fei's body thirty zhang around.

The six pilots turned a blind eye to the sword light, and they continued on their way, not running or flying. They use jumping, and they jump very strangely: xiangshang, not forward. From head to knees, he didn't move, only relying on his ankles and toes, Xiangshang jumped lightly, and his feet were less than a foot off the ground.

But this one of the short vertical rises and falls, and the distance between Ye Fei and them suddenly 'shrinks' by half, from a hundred miles away to less than fifty miles away to spread a tablecloth and place cups and plates on the table, don't pull the tablecloth too hard, the cups and plates placed on it will also move with the tablecloth and come closer. That's the reason, the six red-topped pilots jumped up, they didn't move forward, but when their feet were in the air, the sky above their heads and the ground under their feet rushed towards their direction.

When your feet fall, everything comes to rest again.

They are in a hurry, they don't move forward, their own heaven and earth rush towards them, all they do is one jump, no need to use too much force, a jump of seven or eight inches is enough.

Ye Fei blinked, and actually laughed Arrogant people are never afraid of death, but they are afraid that the person who kills them is not weighty. Ye Fei set off and rushed forward with a long sword, more than 100 miles was too far, and he couldn't hit anyone with his swordsmanship alone, so he took the initiative to approach.

The six people were indifferent, unhurried and even a little sluggish, the second jump.

Heaven and earth suddenly moved forward, Ye Fei screamed coldly, and the sound of breaking the wind suddenly broke in front of the six pilots, and two hundred long swords attacked and killed in front of him.

Looking at the large group of sword light around Ye Fei again, the sword light was still flying and flickering, and there were two hundred swords to protect the body and kill two hundred swords, a total of four hundred swords?

Only two hundred swords.

With Ye Fei at this moment, the use of two hundred swords is already the limit, and all he is surrounded by is the sword light - the sword light is left by his side, but the sword is not sharp, and it breaks through the air to kill strong enemies!

The sword is accurate, none of them miss, and each sword or stab or slash steadily hits the six red-top killing macaques.

Ye Fei Xiuyuan is shallow, but his swordsmanship does not need brute force, borrowing the wind and borrowing the air, and all the liliang on the sword are condensed to hit the enemy's vital point, even if Mo Shiyi is a cultivator, he will definitely die if he faces Ye Fei's sword head-on, but the six pilots have no intention of dodging or resisting the two hundred sword assassinations, and let them hit their bodies.

The clash of gold and iron rattled chaotically.

The body was like dead wood, and there was not even a single white mark left behind the sword. The red-topped killer had more than 30 swords in the middle of each person, and he was unharmed.

The attack was completely useless, Ye Fei's smile was even stronger, he had already rushed to the front of the six killing monsters, waved his hand to disperse the sword light around him, and at the same time, another long sword was in his hand. And at this moment, the two hundred swords that hit the master first have not yet landed.

Ye Fei detective, the second sword.

The two swords jumped out of fragments and hit and shattered more than 30 swords around them, and the quenching sound was still the same, and more than 30 swords also exploded, scattering fragments and shattering the side swords, only in an instant, the two hundred swords turned into sharp fragments.

Thousands of broken swords swirled and shattered, but whether it was a direct burst or a flying spin for half a circle, more than a thousand broken swords still attacked the red-top killing macaqueous: only one attacked, and the other five were ignored.

The sword is accurate, the immortal Buddha is difficult to reach, and the broken sword is swarming, but each has its own 'belonging': the red-topped body is like tree bark, pulling out countless holes, and each sword of Ye Fei is inserted into the cracks in the skin of the man

One of the six red-crowned riders turned a silver color, and he was covered in broken swords.

Landing on both feet, the six pilots completed the second jump, standing straight in front of Ye Fei, including the 'silver' one, not falling or broken, but his expression changed slightly, slowly tilting his head, looking at Ye Fei with his waxy eyes, looking interested.

The silver one stayed where it was, and the other five, who had no intention of helping their companions, jumped again and continued on their way: it was enough to leave one person, and they still had to go after Lin Lingcheng. (To be continued......)