Chapter 1593

As soon as his words were uttered, all the people at the door clapped and congratulated: "the clan leader is wise and powerful, the elder brother is the mainstay, and the young master Murdoch is gifted. If the clan leader inherits his legacy, he will be able to revitalize our Ye clan and occupy the southern region and even the whole world!"

The old man chuckled and said nothing. He just raised his hand and stroked the beard under his chin. The corners of his eyes and mouth were full of complacent smiles.

But the excited people didn't find that in a corner of the main hall, a middle-aged man with a broom was sweeping the leaves of the main hall. After hearing these words, his shoulders trembled slightly, his eyes faintly yearned, and he murmured in his heart:

have you forgotten what happened? In this world, ye Mo is not the only one who is qualified to trigger the vision of Jianzhong, but also one who has been killed by you! That man, is that him?

"Shenmingzi, you are shenmingzi!" At the same time, flying to the mountains, ye Mo stared at Ye Lingfeng with cold eyes, and said in a hateful voice, "who are you? What is your origin in the blood of Ye nationality? "

"The name of shenmingzi sounds good. It seems that it's more powerful than the inheritor you said. As a member of the same race, don't you kneel down when you see more pure blood? " Ye Lingfeng did not answer Ye Mo, but said with a sneer.

Ye Mo longed for the blood of shenmingzi, but for ye Lingfeng, the more amazing the blood vision was, the more he hated the Ye family.

"Kneel down to you?" Ye Mo stares at Ye Lingfeng for a long time, then suddenly laughs and says: "I'm the main lineage of Ye clan. Even if I have to worship you, you bastard will worship me. How come it's my turn to worship you! Shenmingzi, even if it's shenmingzi, as long as I wipe you out of the world, then I'm still the purest person in my blood. Maybe I can take the place of shenmingzi! "

Ye clan, rotten! Listen to Ye Mo's words, ye Lingfeng's face is expressionless, and his eyes are only full of sarcastic smile.

Ye Mo's words confirm Ye Lingfeng's previous speculation. If it's not such a rotten family, how can it covet the income of his parents, make them separated, and make him lonely for the first 20 years? If it's not such a rotten family, how can it see the blood of the same family awaken, not to congratulate, but to kill

If the Ye clan is the building tree, then the roots of the Ye clan are rotten. In this way, the new branches and buds will become crooked melons and cracked jujubes under the moistening of decaying rhizomes. It is impossible for new seedlings to grow into towering.

"Kill Ye Mo's eyes are as cold as ice, and his mana is working. As soon as the vision of building wood on his head changes, he attacks Ye Lingfeng.

Ye Lingfeng achieved the vision of building four feet of wood and achieving shenmingzi, which made him feel an unprecedented sense of crisis. He didn't understand that such a man had emerged from any corner of the clan.

He didn't understand, and he didn't want to understand these. All he wanted was to kill the guy who suddenly appeared, and cut off the guy's hope. In this way, he was the only one of the ye people and the strongest of the young generation.

And if he can kill the other side, he may even absorb the other side's vision of building wood, so that he can become shenmingzi.

Hum! At the moment when ye Mo stepped out, he didn't see any action from ye Lingfeng. The virtual shadow of the tree above him trembled slightly. The black and green trees rippled with a strange halo, hitting Ye Mo's vision of building trees.

Just at first contact, ye Mo felt as if he had fallen into the mire, unable to lift his hands and feet. What's more strange is that the virtual shadow of the trees above his head, at this moment, the bright green leaves, actually have signs of withering.

At the beginning, there were only three or two green leaves with yellow spots. Soon, the yellow leaves spread like ink in the water. With only a few breaths, most of the leaves turned yellow.

The children of the Ye family in the field are completely dull, and they are staring at Ye Lingfeng. They don't understand why this happened. They don't understand why yemer stopped suddenly. They don't understand why the shadow of his construction withered.

"Jianmu was born in heaven and earth, connected with the fairyland, famous for its vitality. How could it be so?" Not only them, but also Qin Miaomiao's eyes widened. Her eyes were full of doubts. She didn't understand why there was such a strange situation.

"Blood suppression..." At the same time, ye Mo's teeth clenched, his mouth full of bloody taste, word by word like tearing heart and lung.

These ye children and Qin Miaomiao didn't understand why this happened, but he couldn't understand more. The reason for this is not because of anything else, just because ye Lingfeng is now the son of God, who has extraordinary suppression power in front of his family.

Even though he is the inheritor, he is still a little bit different from ye Lingfeng and still can't resist the pressure from the deepest blood.

This makes him feel extremely unwilling. In the past, he was the pride of the ye people, the king of the young generation of the ye people, and the purest person of blood! But now, someone has shaken his position and occupied his position!

"It seems that this laoshizi shenmingzi is not completely useless, at least it has some effect on you!" Ye Lingfeng looks at Ye Mo calmly with his eyes, and says in a sarcastic tone, "since that's the case, I'll give you a ride first."As the voice falls, ye Lingfeng raises his hand, and the empty shadow of the trees on his head rustles. He takes one step and strides into the forbidden area again. Then he hits Ye Mo in the chest with one punch, trying to kill him completely.

"Kill But before ye Lingfeng's fist blows out, suddenly a strong air comes from behind, and the roar of Feng Qingyu resounds all over the world.

Wind around the whole body, the wind light feather hair, clothes fluttering, jump up, like an immortal to ascend the sky.

Not only that, he seems to have used a secret method that does not belong to the xuandu mansion. One eye is as black as ink, almost unable to see the white eye; the other eye is as if there are countless stars flashing.

As he approached Ye Lingfeng, the two visions in his eyes spread. The world on the left side of the body becomes a dark night, and the right side is surrounded by numerous complicated stars.

That appearance is like two sides of the sky appeared by his side, which is unspeakable strange. And in the eyes of this change, the wind light feather's breath seems to become a lot stronger, it is a kind of faint can almost compare with the double life spring realm.

"What kind of magic is this?" Even the well-informed elder friar of the state of Qin could not recognize the origin of this secret skill.