But Yun Ruohan's movements were faster than him.

The two of them were tightly pressed against each other, and the Bingpo Sword had turned into the size of a palm at some point and pierced into Ye Chengfeng's heart.

And Yun Ruohan's abdomen, the blue ice cone, pierced deeper, and directly penetrated from his back.

Ye Chengfeng finally showed a look of shock on his face: "You can still use spiritual power? No... this is not spiritual power, but... demonic energy!"

"You not only changed your body and reborn, but also made your soul and body semi-demonized. It's really interesting."

Ye Chengfeng seemed to be unable to feel a sword on his chest at all, but instead smiled with interest.

Yun Ruohan's face changed, and he suddenly felt something, looking at the chest that was pierced by him in disbelief.

No drop of blood flowed out there.

There was a terrifying and rich force surging there, with the same fluctuations as the energy in his body.

Yun Ruohan suddenly looked up at Ye Chengfeng: "You, too..."

The last word magic has not been exported yet.

My neck was stuck and twisted.

"Ah--!" Uncle Cheng and his men screamed, their faces pale and trembled.

The national master killed the man who came out of the [Huantian Cave Palace], and he actually killed Yun Ruohan so easily.

The whole audience was silent.

The only boy sitting among the flowers smiled softly.

Although his eyes were covered with red silk, he seemed to have seen something interesting.

Ye Chengfeng lowered his head and looked at him, his eyes darkened.

The water Qilin beside him seemed to feel uneasy, kicking his front feet constantly, and letting out low roars from time to time.

It seemed as if I could feel Ye Chengfeng's sight.

The boy in the flowers raised his head, curled the corners of his lips, and said gently: "Don't care about me! I hate me most. I'm just waiting for someone here."

Ye Chengfeng looked at him for a long time before he smiled faintly.

The obscure and cold light appeared in my eyes.

"See the national teacher!"

At some point, a middle-aged man with slender hands and feet and an ugly sarcoma appeared beside Ye Chengfeng.

I saw his eyes long and his nose was like a hook.

When the Yin-Tested gaze looked down, it made Uncle Cheng and his other people's scalp numb, and they fought against each other.

"What are the instructions of the national teacher?"

Ye Chengfeng touched Shui Qilin's head and said lightly: "Except for the blind man in the flowers, everyone else was killed. [Huantian Cave Palace] After a person comes out, there will be a short period of quarter of an hour in the closed state. Do you understand?"

"I understand!" The middle-aged man bowed and nodded, then showed a sarcastic smile, "It takes a quarter of an hour to kill these wastes. National Master, please rest assured, my subordinates will complete the task."

When everyone in the An family heard this, their hearts suddenly sank to the bottom of the valley, and the blood on their faces faded completely.

In fact, since the beginning, Uncle Cheng has been worried about this matter.

Over the past decade, the national teacher of the Lan Empire has controlled the government with his own hands and is above all else, and no one can compete with it.

But he rarely leaves the palace.

Occasionally, I appeared outside a few times, and there was always a disaster in that place, leaving no living habits.

Uncle Cheng gritted his teeth, and the soul beads behind him flashed, and a huge brown lion appeared in front of everyone.

"You guys run away, I'll block them!"

"But Uncle Cheng..."

"I told you to run away, did you hear it!"

The faces of the An family were covered with tears. Finally, under the urging of Uncle Cheng, they turned around and stepped on the flying sword and flew in different directions.
Chapter completed!