Chapter 3057

He has seen many tragedies in the world and witnessed countless scenes of the jungle in the cultivation world But there has never been a scene, any moment, like this, which let him have a huge opportunity to kill.

Not because of anything else, because what this young man is tormenting at the moment is a father, a poor father who does not want to be admitted by his daughter, but is still struggling to save her face!

Ye Lingfeng's parents have not been around since he was a child, so this kind of kinship is especially easy to move him. Yu Ming's fatherly love for Yao's daughter makes his nostrils slightly sour after he has suffered from missing his parents.

Boom! Just as the sword in the young man's hand was raised, there was a terrible thunder in the sky.

Then, suddenly, countless black clouds gathered in the starry sky, completely obscuring the light of the stars.

Not only that, but also at the moment there is a cold wind blowing. The cold wind, Qinren bone marrow, inexplicably feel like a sharp blade hanging between the neck, there is an illusion that life and death are no longer controlled by themselves.

What's going on? God, how has it changed? The roar, such as the thunder in his ear, also stunned the young man. He looked up at the sky in amazement. He didn't understand why such a strange change happened suddenly between heaven and earth.

But if there is a monk on the great holy land at this moment, he will certainly be shocked, and then how far he will escape.

Because this strange change, in their cognition, is called God's anger! When a man is angry, his blood will flow five steps; when the emperor is angry, his corpse will flow thousands of miles; when the God is angry, there will be no evil sycophant to escape!

And at this moment, this God's anger is the extreme anger formed by the Yu block in Ye Lingfeng's chest!

"He didn't cheat. I gave him the best spirit stone! But now that this top-quality spirit stone has fallen into your hands, I suspect that you nianxinzong have stolen what belongs to me! "

At this time, ye Lingfeng step by step out of the crowd, quietly walked into the entrance, reached for a brush, pulled Yu Ming up from the ground, looked at the young man, word by word.

Although Ye Lingfeng's voice was not big, every word seemed to contain a kind of strange power, which made people breathless. That kind of feeling, just like what ye Lingfeng said, is not words, but the God's law and order with heavenly Constitution!

"Who are you?" Every time ye Lingfeng approached, the young man of nianxinzong stepped back involuntarily. When he retreated to the edge of the crowd, there was no way to retreat. Then he stiffened his head and asked Ye Lingfeng in a deep voice.

He can feel it. The breath of Ye Lingfeng is frightening. That kind of fluctuation, he never felt in anyone, just like in Yangguan Town, only exists in the legend of the God, asked monks.

"It doesn't matter who I am. What's important is that you stole the best spirit stone I gave to others. How can we calculate this account?" Ye Lingfeng calmly looked into the eyes of the young monk of nianxinzong and said coldly.

With his current cultivation, he doesn't need to use any magic power at all. A little finger can wipe him out.

But he felt that it was too cheap to kill him that way. This kind of person should have a more painful way to die!

"Your spirit stone, what evidence do you have?" After all, the monk nianxinzong is too young. He just thinks that he is a top-notch existence in Yangguan town. He doesn't know that in the face of such a strong existence as ye Lingfeng, humility and low-key to admit his mistake is the way to survive. Arrogant and domineering threats will only make him die faster and more painful. He just fights back to Ye Lingfeng with a stiff head.

Hearing this, ye Lingfeng laughed instead of anger, playing with the taste: "it has been many years, no one has spoken to me like this..."

Ben Zun? Monk nianxinzong's mind trembled. Although he was ignorant, he also knew that the word "Zun" could not be used by everyone. Only when the cultivation breaks through the Dao chopping and achieves the great power of Dao chopping can one claim to be respected.

But what he didn't know was that the man in front of him could not only call himself a Zun character, but also call himself a god!

"Are all the people of nianxinzong so domineering that they often bully you?" But ye Lingfeng didn't give him the chance to speak again. After a smile, he turned to look at the group of people in the field and asked them questions word by word.

After a long time, a child trembled and said, "the people of nianxinzong bullied my mother."

Nianxinzong can really die! Hearing this, ye Lingfeng's eyes were cold, and then said faintly: "if you want evidence, I will give you evidence. But I don't need to show you the evidence. I'll let your elders show you the evidence! "

Let your elders show you evidence?

Young friar puzzled looking at Ye Lingfeng, don't understand what he means. Not to mention these people, even those who were watching the excitement did not understand what ye Lingfeng meant.

Although Yangguan town is under the jurisdiction of nianxinzong, the Mountain Gate of nianxinzong is hundreds of miles away from Yangguan town. Such a distance, even if the sword ran, also need less than half an hour to reach.

Is it hard for ye Lingfeng to let the group wait here for half an hour until the senior monk of nianxinzong arrives?And how could those high-level monks of nianxinzong, who are good friends, listen to Ye Lingfeng's instructions.

But just at this time, ye Lingfeng's hand gently brushed, a touch of sword light suddenly flew out of his body, and then turned into a child shaped light ball of palm size, but with both eyes and eyebrows.

Although the light group was small, the breath it could release was extremely amazing. Just at the moment of its appearance, the long swords in the hands of all the sword practitioners in the field would not only clank, but also flutter into the sky, as if they were worshiping the king among them.

"Sword spirit!" Looking at this scene, there were monks who had traveled outside and heard that when the magic weapon reached the extreme state, they would be born with wisdom and turned into a kind of strange life. There was a strange light in their eyes and a shaking voice.

As soon as the words fell, the young monk of nianxinzong's body suddenly trembled, and fear appeared in the bottom of his eyes. Then he knelt down in front of Ye Lingfeng, and kept on kowtowing, while trembling: "please forgive me, I know I'm wrong."

"Now I know. Don't you think it's too late?" Ye Lingfeng sniffed at the words and gave a light response. Then he calmly looked at the eyes of reincarnation sword spirit and said indifferently: "you know what to do..."

Sword spirit nods slightly, it and ye Lingfeng are interlinked, naturally know how ye Lingfeng wants to do.