Chapter 1850

But before waiting for him to punch, he suddenly felt that in front of him, ye Lingfeng's figure had disappeared in the same place. Just as he was about to look for it, ye Lingfeng's lazy voice suddenly sounded in his ear, saying: "don't look for it, wait here!"

Why is he so fast? When did he get to me? As soon as this sound came out, Li Zhenguo's soul was almost flying out of his body. Before he was shocked to wave his fist, he felt the strong wind roaring on his face, followed by a crisp and explosive sound.

Hum! As soon as the blow fell, Li Zhenguo felt that his ears were buzzing on both sides. All the parts in his head were broken. He shook his head and clattered. Moreover, there were more stars in front of him than in the night sky.

"Er Ming Quan, aren't you er Ming Quan?" Li Zhenguo is completely angry. He feels that he has been cheated. When he explored that day, he found out that the other party was Er Mingquan, but today's performance is what Er Mingquan owns.

"Haven't you heard that there is a kind of genius in the world. The level of cultivation can't be seen with the naked eye, but can only be felt with the heart?" Ye Lingfeng takes a playful look at Wei Wuxian. The star of the mud ball palace trembles slightly and takes a photo of Li Zhenguo without dragging mud and water.

Bang! With one hand, the speed of his hand was fast to the extreme. Li Zhenguo didn't even have time to raise his hand to resist, so he felt a strong force suddenly hit his body, which made him fly tens of feet away, hit the ice rock heavily, and coughed up blood after landing.

"Change the name. Don't call it Li Zhenguo in the future, call it Li Zhencai..." Ye Lingfeng shook his hand, shook his head and sighed.

After so many remoulding experiences, his current strength is beyond his ability. Compared with the strength that Quanjing can play, even if there is a lack of gold elixir, it is not necessarily his opponent.

Such as Li Zhenguo, a monk in mingquanjing can't be regarded as a dish without strong talent.

For a moment, the field is almost petrified. Wei Wuxian and yuemingxin's eyes, like taking root, fall on Ye Lingfeng.

On the fourth day, he was beaten like a dog, curling up on the ground and spitting blood.

Not only that, he was even ridiculed by the other party, asking him to change his name from "real fruit" to "real dish"!

If it wasn't for Li Zhenguo who said that he had checked Ye Lingfeng's life spring, they almost all suspected that he was a master of Jindan realm.

How terrible is the origin of this guy? It's incredible! Yueming's heart is beating wildly, and her beautiful eyes are full of confusion and doubts. You know, since defeating Li Zhenguo, ye Lingfeng hasn't moved a trace of mana, and has completely used his unarmed fighting skill.

Wei Wuxian is shaking his head and sighing, and his mouth is full of bitter smile. He thought that he should be better than ye Lingfeng in breaking through life spring, but he didn't expect that after meeting him, he found that the gap between the two sides had widened.

Now that this guy is here, I'm afraid the peace in the northern region can't be maintained. It's hard to say that the dark turmoil will really happen.

"Little fat man, don't you want to show when you meet old friends? When will you give me the secret art of mind transforming into form? "

Come near, pull Wei Wuxian from the ground, hold his shoulder, ye Lingfeng says with a smile.

He has always been concerned about the secret art of Wei family's mind transforming into form, because although his mind is powerful, it is far beyond the ordinary life spring monk, but there is no corresponding way to perform it, only a useless skill of mind attacking obtained from Qian Jin. Compared with the Wei family's secret skill of transforming the mind into the form, that skill is one on the earth and one on the sky.

"No matter how long I haven't seen you, you're still so vulgar. Let me take out the Wei family's shennianhuaxing secret skill, as long as you can take out something equivalent, such as the cultivation method of Zhao, ye and xuandu mansion!" Wei Wuxian is clenched by Ye Lingfeng. He struggles a few times. After he fails to break away, he hates.

Ye Ling can't help but be dumb when she hears about it. Although the Wei family's shennianhuaxing secret technique is powerful, it is not comparable with Xuantian secret technique.

"How many of us are left and where are they now? Are you ok?" After laughing, ye Lingfeng said to Wei Wuxian in a deep voice. Although the voice was calm, everyone could hear the tension in his words.

On that day, he was forced to teleport the wanchu holy land to the sea of stars. He had no way to know what happened to the wanchu holy land. Now that I see Wei Wuxian, I naturally want to know if there are any familiar people alive.

"Elder, they are all gone, and the monks above Mingquan are also gone..." Wei Wuxian heard the speech, his voice was a little dim, and his eyes showed resentment. After a low voice, he continued: "only 13 disciples of ningqijing survived, including two of your acquaintances, Tong Meng and Song Ling..."

Ye Lingfeng is silent. He knew that the final result of wanchu holy land would not be very good, but he did not expect that it would be so tragic.

All the disciples above mingquanjing no longer exist. There are only 13 disciples in ningqijing, which means that one sect has disappeared.

But fortunately, among the people who survived, there were two people he cared about.

"Where are they now?" After sighing, ye Lingfeng looks at Wei Wuxian with burning eyes.

He wanted to see those who survived. He wanted to tell them that he was still alive and that the fire of wanchu had not been extinguished."I wanted to bring them to the beihuangwei family, but unfortunately the three damned families didn't agree..." Wei Wuxian looked dejected and said slowly, "it's the emperor of Qin who proposed a compromise and took them to the state of Qin to practice there. I don't think it will be too hard for them to live in the state of Qin when they are taken care of by a little witch. "

I went to the state of Qin. Hearing this, ye Lingfeng suddenly slightly relieved. He was afraid that the Zhao, ye and xuandu families would take the surviving disciples back to their clan as hostages and go to the state of Qin, where Qin Miaomiao could be regarded as a place to settle down.

"I really want to thank the little witch this time. She will sell you so much face and let the emperor of Qin come out in person. Otherwise, I'm afraid Wan Chu can't even keep this blood." Wei Wuxian sighed and said to Ye Lingfeng with some doubts: "at that time, many people said that what happened to you and the little witch should not have happened. Is that so?"

When ye Lingfeng heard this, he was embarrassed. He waved his hand and said, "don't listen to those ghosts. I'm clean."

"Is it?" Wei Wuxian looks at Ye Lingfeng strangely, and obviously doesn't believe his words.

After all, when he was flying to the mountains, he saw Qin Miaomiao and ye Lingfeng with his own eyes. They seemed to be intimate.