Chapter 1644

Whoa! Ye Lingfeng didn't pay any attention to it. He immediately closed his fist. The blood and flesh were flying everywhere. Feng Qingyu's body was like a yellow leaf blown off by the autumn wind from the dead branch. It fell on the ground lightly, and the blood instantly dyed the ground under his feet.

This situation, this scene, everyone knows, this time the wind light feather, can no longer fly to the mountains when the good luck. Chest piercing, life spring broken, even if there is medicine, can't pull him back from the gate of hell.

"Young master, withdraw! Go and ask Master jindanjing to do it! " Ye Mingquan monk's eyes are jumping wildly and his pupils are spreading.

At this moment, they feel that ye Lingfeng in front of them is like a demon king, which is not equal to their realm at all.

As far as they want, I'm afraid only the experts in Jindan realm can suppress this guy. If they heard about it as usual, they would think it was a joke, but now, everything is happening.

Yemo didn't have any hesitation, even if he wanted to get away from here. At this moment, he has no choice at all. If he continues to stay here, waiting for his end will only be like a feather in the wind, blood will be spilled on the spot.

"You can't go away!" Looking at the figures who fled one by one, ye Lingfeng gradually showed a sneer at the corner of his mouth. When he reached the extreme, his body, like a remnant image, instantly appeared behind the last man. As soon as he stretched out his hand, he killed him.

Friars of simingquan, though not the best in Mingquan, are also peerless. But now in front of Ye Lingfeng, he is just like a local chicken and a local dog, which is not worth mentioning at all. He has been killed like a weed.

"Jianmu!" At the moment of killing, ye Lingfeng's mana moves, and the vision of building trees appears on the top of his head. The powerful and powerful force spreads like the tide and covers the field in an instant. The pressure of the blood makes it difficult for ye Mo and the only remaining friar of the Ye family.

"As I have said, you can't go, you can't live!" Ye Lingfeng looks calm and indifferent at Ye Mo and the friar of the Ye family. Ye Mo's words just now confirmed his previous conjecture in his heart. What happened in those years was really led by Ye family!

Boom! But just as ye Lingfeng took a step, the cave suddenly began to shake violently, with countless pieces of gravel falling and smoke splashing.

Gravel rustle down, the ground cracks constantly, showing a continuous glow, hot.

That egg is breaking! Feeling this breath, ye Lingfeng's eyes suddenly look awe inspiring.

He knows the inside story of the ground very well. He knows how strange the egg is. With its vitality, if it breaks the shell, it is not easy.

As ye Lingfeng expected, just as the earth was shaking, the mysterious atmosphere that shrouded the nine peaks rose like smoke. This strong breath, even if ye Lingfeng's wood vision, all for its branches and leaves slightly tremble, gradually convergence of the image.

You should know that ye Lingfeng's wood building vision is not the same as that of other ye people.

Among his visions, there are samsara wood and biling tree, one on the left and one on the right, and most importantly, there is a young branch of Jianmu.

Under the action of this young branch, his vision of building trees is gradually showing signs of real achievements.

But even in this case, the vision of Jianmu was restrained by this breath, which shows the horror of the breath.

With the sudden change of the vision of Jianmu, ye Mo and the friar of the Ye family felt that the feeling of depression around their body was relaxed, and their faces suddenly showed a look of ecstasy. Without any hesitation, they urged the magic weapon to soar into the air.

Boom! Just as they fly up, the ground of the cave begins to crack, and the underground is like a red hot magma abyss. Rolling Stones fall into it, and instantly they are burned red, rolling and flowing.

Obviously, before long, this place will be occupied by the gushing ground fire, turning all life into white ground.

"Ha ha ha, ye Lingfeng, you can't go away!" Ye Mo sees this, first is a Leng, then can't help but look up and laugh. He thought that he would die if he was suppressed by Ye Lingfeng with the vision of building wood.

But I didn't expect that the outbreak of the secret of wanchu had become the antidote to his life and death problem, and kept him alive.

Not only that, the ground fire is gushing, and ye Lingfeng is a condensing atmosphere, which can't control the magic weapon to fly.

This means that he will be engulfed by the underground fire. Although the temperature of the earth fire is not as high as that of the sun fire, the fire is more powerful and continuous than that of the sun fire. It is not an invisible fire, but a red magma, which can't escape from it.

But let Ye Mo regret is, if ye Lingfeng was engulfed by the fire, burned into powder, I'm afraid that Xuantian secret will disappear.

Whoa! Ye Lingfeng is speechless and just looks at Ye Mo, who is self-conscious of escaping from death. He is ready to use his magic power to catch up with him. But before the magic power works, there is a faint cry in his ear.

A bird in the egg? Although the sound was slight, it was similar to the sound of firefinch in the mountains.

Not only that, but ye Lingfeng also felt that there was a mysterious power in the sound, which made people tremble. It seemed that there was a kind of terror from the flood and famine.Boom! At the moment of the sound of crying, it was already a noisy and restless ground fire, and it was completely boiling.

Red magmas, like fountains, are blown up by the air waves. The dazzling red has occupied everyone's attention.

"Go Looking at this scene, ye Mo didn't have any hesitation. He said in a deep voice to the monk. Even if he has this monk named Mingquan who can use magic weapons, it's dangerous to stay here.

At the moment, he doesn't worry about who else can compete with him for the secret of wanchu hidden in Jiufeng. Fengqingyu has been killed by Ye Lingfeng, and ye Lingfeng, who can't fly with his weapon, will be devoured by earthfire. He is the only winner.

Boom! Boom! Boom! One after another, the mountains of Jiufeng collapsed, huge rocks tumbled down, and countless fires rose from the sky. The blazing temperature directly assimilated the fallen rocks into one.

At this moment, everywhere is dazzling light, everywhere is the heat wave of magma, such as the end of the day, destroy everything.

"Yu'er..." Looking at this scene, Feng Wuxing was shocked to find that Feng Qingyu's body didn't appear from the red magma when the huge wave of magma was raised. This scene made him very uneasy.

Not only him, but also Xingyun danzun and elder Sudou looked at each other, and there was some worry in their eyes. The elder Sudou, in particular, has a deep sense of regret. At this moment, he was extremely regretful. When ye Lingfeng gave him the blink symbol, he would go on, not leave it to Ye Lingfeng. Otherwise, he might be able to escape from the sea of fire.