Chapter 1588

It's a powerful secret to control other people's weapons! Although the offensive is at present, Feng Qingyu and ye Mo have no fear in their eyes. On the contrary, they are shining with bright divine awn. They thought that if ye Lingfeng was killed, they could only get Ningshen grass. But I didn't expect that ye Lingfeng had such a terrible secret skill. Doesn't it mean that if they get this skill, they will go to a higher level!

Bang! The string is full of energy and the sword is roaring. But Feng Qingyu and ye Merton leave the heart of attacking Ye Lingfeng, and the backhand begins to fight with their weapons to regain control.

Whoo! Whoo! Whoo! Taking advantage of this opportunity, ye Lingfeng firmly stands on the ground, and the pan family's Secret repair technique runs to the extreme. In the second star of the Niwan palace, the biling tree is even more shining, with branches and leaves swaying and thousands of vitality.

It's just a few minutes before ye Lingfeng is killed by Feng Qingyu and ye Mo, and his injuries have recovered as before.

Biling tree is really mysterious and powerful! Feeling that his body is back to its peak, ye Lingfeng can't help but feel his heart surging. He can feel that after the second star of the disc group has absorbed the biling tree, the repair skills of the disc family seem to have improved a lot. Otherwise, with the speed of recovery in the past, he could not have recovered so quickly.

However, he still felt that even with the help of biling tree, he could use this restoration secret once more, and then he could no longer use it. And that means he has to break through this dilemma before the next chance.

"Originally we thought we were going to kill you, but now it seems that we are going to save your life and take this skill from you!" At this time, Feng Qingyu and ye Mo have already subdued their magic soldiers, looking at Ye Lingfeng with awe inspiring eyes.

After all, ye Lingfeng's time to learn the military word formula is short, so he can't use this skill to the perfect level. Especially at the moment, he is still fighting with two people, and the difficulty is increasing exponentially.

Under such circumstances, the control of the two men's weapons by Bing Zi Jue could not last long. This kind of situation is also expected by Ye Lingfeng, otherwise, he will not use this secret method until this critical moment.

However, even so, with the vision of Feng Qingyu and ye Mo, they still judged the power of Bing zijue. They feel that this kind of secret skill, if practiced to the extreme, may not be inferior to any of the five heroes in southern regions.

It's just like this that they decided to leave Ye Lingfeng alive. After taking this operation from him, they killed him again.

"If you want to learn from me, you have to see if you have the qualifications!" Ye Lingfeng pursed a smile, looked at them jokingly, and said faintly: "and it's still early to talk about life and death at the moment, maybe it will be you who will die?"

"At this time, are you still talking hard? You think I can't see it. I'm afraid you can only use it once more! As for this technique of controlling troops, if my friends and I don't use weapons any more, it's a chicken rib! " When ye Mo heard the speech, he raised his head and laughed wildly. He felt that ye Lingfeng's tone was so arrogant that he didn't know what to do.

As he said, Bing Zi Jue is powerful, but if they don't use magic weapons, what can bing Zi Jue control? Without the help of this secret skill, ye Lingfeng has little chance to survive.

"Is it?" Ye Lingfeng raised his head with a smile. A strange color appeared at the corner of his mouth. He walked forward step by step, and his eyes were calm. He said: "I thought that I didn't need to take out the skill of pressing the bottom of the box to kill two so-called Tianjiao, but now it seems that I can only kill chickens with a bull's knife."

Compare Ye Mo and Feng Qingyu to chicken, and compare his means to ox knife! As soon as ye Lingfeng said this, the crowd was almost boiling. The faces of the Ye family and xuandu mansion were full of sarcasm. They felt that ye Lingfeng was talking nonsense.

"I'm at the end of my tether, but I still talk such big words. I've seen people who don't know how to live or die, but I haven't seen such people yet!"

"What about the top of the golden list? After all, it's not about turning into a rotten bone and confining the place with spirits. It's about crying all night with the ghosts who died in the mountains in the past..."

They sneer constantly, don't think ye Lingfeng can come up with any ability to press the bottom of the box, also don't think ye Lingfeng has a chance to turn over.

Qin ye and his disciples shake their heads and hope that they will win. At this stage of the war, everyone can say that they have done their best. They can't see ye Lingfeng's hope of winning.

Besides Bing Zi Jue, he even has secret skills! But unlike other people in the room, Qin Miaomiao's face is strange, and his eyes are shining. He stares at Ye Lingfeng tightly, as if he is yearning for something.

"Raving..." Feng Qingyu looks at Ye Lingfeng coldly with his eyes. He sneers and wants to say something sarcastic about ye Lingfeng. But as soon as the words begin, he suddenly can't say anything. His eyes gradually show the color of astonishment.

Not only him, but also the children of the xuandu mansion and the Ye clan in the hall became silent.

Because with Ye Lingfeng's steps, at the beginning, everything was ordinary, but when he took four or five steps, everything was completely different. Along with his body, there was a strange smell.That kind of breath is mysterious and mysterious. It seems that at this moment, ye Lingfeng's cultivation has improved one level, and it seems that he still stays in the eighth level of condensate gas. But no matter how, that kind of breath, but all make people feel slightly cold.

"Play the devil!" After staring at Ye Lingfeng for a long time, Feng Qingyu takes the lead, and his fingertips move. The strong wind is like a knife, just like the tide on the sea. Wave by wave, he rolls to Ye Lingfeng.

The overwhelming hurricane made people feel like it was going to lift the ground three feet. The chill suddenly swept people's heart and soul, and made all people in the field quickly start to retreat, and they didn't dare to contact with the aftershocks.

The dust has covered Ye Lingfeng's body in an instant, and he can only see his shadow. What's more, people can see that when the blade of the wind sweeps Ye Lingfeng's body, his clothes are like rags, scattered in wisps with the wind.

"The wind is the essence. The wind light feather's art of breathing wind has reached the second level. As long as he breaks through the life spring, I'm afraid he can enter the third level of the wind moving heaven and earth in an instant!" Looking at this scene, the elder friar of the state of Qin sighed softly, then shook his head and said with regret: "it's a pity that although that Taoist friend of wood is gifted, he can't escape this disaster!"

At this moment, he felt both regret and happiness. It's a pity that if ye Lingfeng dies in the fight, his good relationship with Qin Miaomiao will be broken, and he will not be rewarded by the emperor when he returns to the state of Qin. Fortunately, if ye Lingfeng dies, even if there is any dispute between him and Qin Miaomiao, it will become a headless case. Although he has no success, he will not have any.