Ye Pengfei has just entered the congenital duel, and all kinds of uncomfortable feelings brought about by promotion have disappeared in the long-term killing. Feeling the power of the surge, ye Pengfei showed a satisfied smile.

Red Ye Pengfei flickered between the light and shadow, just like a tiger into a sheep. He took his hand at will. Between the knife and the hand, there was a large piece of light and shadow broken, quietly disappearing in the air.

Before long, only Ye Pengfei was left at the scene.

But at this time, he felt deeply puzzled, which came from the strength of these walking corpses. It seemed that they were not the trump card, but Nourishment. Yes, it's nourishment, especially when the vitality is integrated into Ye Pengfei's body like flowing water, the feeling will be more and more clear.

Ye Pengfei stretched out his hands blankly. His white hands were covered with bright red. Little by little, the blood rolled down on the ground along Ye Pengfei's hands and gradually gathered into a sea of blood. The source of the sea of blood came from ye Pengfei's palm.

Ah!

Ye Pengfei called subconsciously. When he opened his eyes again, he found that his palm was still as bright as jade. The bloody smell was actually the vitality that was slowly pouring into his body. He is still standing in the same place, surrounded by a slightly dim sky, the deep breath is still full of his ears.

"What the hell is going on?"

Ye Pengfei murmurs, but his heart is full of doubts. He is a warrior. He is even a warrior. He is supposed to be a powerful man with a clear mind. For heaven and earth, he should be born in the Ming and Qing Dynasties. But now he often has this kind of auditory and visual illusion, which makes him feel strange.

At this moment, he even thought of the previous scene. In front of the golden Buddhist temple, the three characters of evil spirits are like demons - "Jingmo temple!"

Ye Pengfei thought that he had forgotten this matter, but now he found that the three words had been deeply imprinted in his heart, just like a nightmare.

Hum!

Just when ye Pengfei was at a loss, the Shinan sword in his hand suddenly sent out a call. Ye Pengfei calmed down and raised the Shinan sword. A surprise flashed in his eyes because he found that the Shinan sword had changed.

The original Shinan sword was bright and seemed sharp and uninhibited, but there was a trace of Buddhism in its fierce brilliance, which always gave Ye Pengfei a just verdict. But now the Shinan sword is bright red, and the scarlet gas floats on the side of the Shinan sword.

More importantly, ye Pengfei saw a dark sword pattern on the sword. The pattern was not carved on the Shinan sword, but floated on the sword like streamer. Every time I move, there will be turbulence. Wherever the sword pattern goes, all the blood will be scattered. It seems that it is a terrible thing to connect with each other.

Dong! Dong! Dong!

Three strange sounds connected together like ripples. Ye Pengfei clearly saw that the ripples came from the distant horizon. With the usual indifference, they gently flowed from ye Pengfei's body, and the murderous spirit in his body suddenly radiated from his slightly thin body.

As soon as ye Pengfei's face changed, his pupils shrank, his hands were open, and a strong sense of supremacy came to the extreme. From his body, the awe inspiring murderous spirit that just emerged from his body was shattered.

Yes, ye Pengfei is not allowed to be coerced by anyone in any way, including the bell!

When ye Pengfei shattered the murderous spirit, he suddenly felt that countless breath were rising at the end of the sky. That breath is rich and blazing, that is the irresistible murderous gas is rampant. Ye Pengfei quietly felt that the number of murderous Qi was thousands of ways.

Moreover, there are great differences, strong and weak.

When ye Pengfei was shocked in his heart, those figures also seemed to find each other's existence. They scattered their breath and fought against each other, which meant to fight. It felt like under the gray sky, everywhere, inexplicable flames of war lit the whole world.

At this time, ye Pengfei clearly felt a blazing breath thousands of miles away. The breath was not so strong, but with a hint of madness.

In the blink of an eye, the figure appeared in front of Ye Pengfei.

The figure is very strange, his hair green flame, as high as several feet, like a candle burning. On the other chin, on the other. Not only that, the shape of those eyes is even more strange, some are triangle, some are half moon. In looking at his nose, a hole to the sky, a hole to the ground, like a snail's tentacles, sometimes extended, sometimes retracted. The ear, one in front, the other behind.

These features, coupled with eight feet of height, make people feel chilly. If it wasn't for Ye Peng's many years of wandering in the river and lake, he would have seen many strange things. I'm afraid that he would be as scared and flustered as ordinary people.

Ye Pengfei looks calm, coldly looking at this terrible figure, for a long time did not speak. But what he didn't expect was that the monster took the lead in speaking."Outsider, did you ring the netherworld bell and light the fire of releasing difficulties?"

Ye Pengfei looks a coagulation, in the heart slightly doubt, Youming clock? Is it the sound of the yellow bell that bewitches people, but what is the fire of releasing difficulty? This nose seems to be different from what ye Pengfei thought.

"Who are you?"

Ye Pengfei was puzzled, but his face was calm and asked calmly.

"This is the corpse of a bi hell, Yasha. Come on, who is it that rings the nether world bell? Who lit the fire of Shinan? "

"The dark clock? Are you talking about the strange bell ringing before? " Ye Pengfei's words are full of doubts.

"It's all bullshit. Where's the bell ringing in the blue sky? How dare you expire this seat? You're really looking for death!"

That night fork listened to Ye Pengfei's words, at the moment he was furious. He raised a trident in his hand, and a red light flew towards Ye Peng like thunder. Ye Pengfei's face was calm. With a wave of his right hand, the Shinan sword in his hand sent out a sword Qi to counteract the red light.

"This Is this Shinan sword That night fork originally on the face is enraged, can see the long sword in Ye Pengfei's hand after, can't help but startle voice, the words are all incredible.

Ye Pengfei sweeps the Shinan sword obliquely, and looks at the yecha with more doubts.

"It turns out that you are also a murderer!"

That night fork tiny thinking is suddenly understand what, the face shows a trace of anger.

"What do you think of us as hell? The land of trial? "