"Brother Yun is right. Anyone who dares to attack Feng Yuan again will be at odds with my Yin Tiandao. My name as Tiandao is not just for words. You can come and try it." Yin Tiandao also stood. When he came out, although he made his position clear, it had nothing to do with the Divine Sword Sect, it was just him.
"You go away, who cares about you? If they want to snatch it, just stand up. I, Feng Yuan, are not afraid of them. Even if I shed my last drop of blood, I will not let them snatch the Fire Spirit Pearl."
Ye Lingfeng stood up with difficulty after hearing this, and struck out with his sword. However, the long sword fell down before it emitted the sword light. Ye Lingfeng was stunned, and everyone was even more shocked.
Is he really out of strength? Or pretend to lure them forward to attack?
"Brother Feng, don't be brave anymore. You have been seriously injured. Leave the rest to us." Yun Feiyang was equally shocked when he saw this. He was such a determined young man.
"Hmph, who said that I am seriously injured? Get out of my way." Ye Lingfeng snorted coldly and stood up suddenly. He spit out a mouthful of blood and then drew a strange symbol on his chest. Immediately, the momentum around him surged, and a strong force of flames instantly rushed towards the two of them.
The two of them were shocked and did not dare to be careless in the face of this extremely hot flame power, and immediately dodged away.
The flames were not blocked and instantly rushed into the sky, bursting into pieces and scattering in countless numbers.
"I said, no one can take the Fire Spirit Pearl away from me. If you don't believe me, you can come and try." At this moment, Ye Lingfeng's black clothes and white hair were fluttering in the wind, with a determined face and that The blood-red pupils stared directly at everyone, causing everyone to subconsciously step back, already wanting to retreat.
As the saying goes, the young man looks down on the world, and his heart is so proud that he is drunk in his sleep.
"In that case, why not let me experience your righteousness and see if it is as Yuntian said."
Just when everyone was timid and hesitant, a middle-aged man wearing a white Confucian uniform and a hat stood up and suddenly struck the air with a sword.
This person is none other than Taoist Master Guiyuan of the Haotian Sect, and he has a pure and pure Confucian aura.
His sword energy was like a rainbow, and the fiery red sword energy instantly turned into a long dragon and roared away towards the arrogant Ye Lingfeng.
"Go away, Haoran Tiangang Sword Jue..." Ye Lingfeng shouted angrily, the red shadow sword in his hand glowed brightly, and instantly turned into red shadows all over the sky mixed with strong Haoran's righteousness to greet him.
"Roar!"
The overwhelming red shadows in the sky instantly met the fiery red dragon. The long dragon barely made any struggle before dissipating between the sky and the earth with a roar.
However, the red sword shadow did not stop at all, and went straight towards Taoist Guiyuan, striking his chest with a surprised expression.
Taoist Priest Guiyuan groaned and flew backwards.
"Ahem..."
"Uncle, Master, are you okay?" Mo Yuntian, who had not yet left, immediately flew up to catch him.
I saw Taoist Master Guiyuan covering his chest with one hand and wiping the blood from the corner of his mouth with the other. His face was pale but he looked at Feng Yuan opposite with an extremely shocked expression.
"I'm fine." Taoist Guiyuan said softly when he saw that it was Mo Yuntian. Then he straightened his body and bowed deeply to Feng Yuan and said, "Thank you Master Feng Yuan for your mercy. If you have the opportunity in the future, please invite Hao Hao." Tianzong said, "Take care, young master, I will take my leave."
"Let's go." With that said, Taoist Master Guiyuan rolled up his sleeves and left, leaving only a confused Mo Yuntian.
"Master uncle?" Mo Yuntian shouted in surprise, and then he understood.
He nodded towards Feng Yuan.
"Is there any more?" He slashed away Taoist Master Guiyuan with one sword, and Ye Lingfeng's mighty image was deeply rooted in people's hearts.
As Ye Lingfeng's voice fell, no one dared to step forward.
Ye Lingfeng looked around and saw that no one was moving, so he immediately jumped down into the valley.
Immediately, a heat wave was seen heading up, sealing the entire top of the valley, and blazing flames shot up into the sky, just like a volcano erupting, causing the monks on the cliff to retreat one after another.
"Anyone who dares to step into this line of fire will die..." As the sea of fire spread, a cold voice followed and did not fall for a long time. "
"Phew! It seems that the Fire Lingzhu has no chance with us and has no choice but to leave..."
All the people from the ten sects were dead, and the remaining late cultivators were frightened by Ye Lingfeng's ferocity and had no intention of fighting for the Fire Spirit Orb anymore.
Gradually, all the monks shook their heads, lamented that they had no chance to get the treasure, and left one after another. For a time, only Yin Tiandao, Yun Feiyang and Murong Qianxue were left in the entire valley.
I saw Yun Feiyang's eyes flickering as he wanted to enter the valley. However, as soon as he approached the edge of the valley, he saw a burst of flames rising above the top of the valley.
Waves of heat rolled like dragons. Yun Feiyang had no choice but to retreat when he saw this, but even so, the edges of his clothes were burned by the flames.
"Brother Yun, are you okay?" Yin Tiandao immediately stepped forward and asked.
"It doesn't matter, it seems we have no choice but to go back." Yun Feiyang waved his hands with a depressed look on his face.
This time, he took the initiative to ask to help others, but unexpectedly he was rejected.
"Are we really going to leave? Then... what should we do about that matter?" Murong Qianxue's eyes flickered when she heard this, and a trace of worry flashed across her face.
"Looking at this situation, this is all we can do, but junior sister, don't worry, there will be opportunities in the future. Since our sect has been waiting for thousands of years, we don't have to wait a few more years." Yun Feiyang immediately comforted him when he saw this.
Yin Tiandao listened on the sidelines. Although he didn't understand what they were saying, he knew that this matter must be related to Feng Yuan, and he couldn't help but decide that he would never be an enemy of Feng Yuan in the future.
"In that case, let's go. Looking at the black clouds in the distance, it is estimated that the demon army will arrive in less than three days. You and I are the leaders of the younger generation of monks, and we must not fall behind." Looking at it. Yin Tiandao was still frightened by the sea of fire churning below, and he said immediately.
"Okay." Yun Feiyang and Murong Qianxue nodded in unison.
Then only three lights and shadows flickered, and the figures of the three people disappeared.
For a time, there was no one in the sky over the huge nameless valley, only the strong winds were blowing, the rain came, and the sky returned to the previous hurricane rainstorm.
But what is surprising is that such a heavy rain cannot extinguish the flames in the valley. It is really strange.
In the valley, Ye Lingfeng sat cross-legged at the bottom of the valley. Yin Tianxie was ordered by him to go to the sky above the valley to protect him. He was staring at the Fire Spirit Pearl intently.
I saw the light flickering on the fire spirit bead, as if the figure of Drunken Dream Fairy appeared.
Ye Lingfeng was startled and murmured: "Meng'er, how can I resurrect you? Meng'er, can you tell me?"
Although he was talking to himself, Ye Lingfeng really wanted that familiar voice to appear and tell him.
Jingle bell…jingle bell…
At this moment, the Liufeng Chime floated out on its own and made a crisp sound, which made Ye Lingfeng's eyes flash.
That is, he grabbed Liu Fengling and stared at it, as if he wanted to see through Liu Fengling.
"Since this flowing wind chime can retain Meng'er's soul once, it must be destined to Meng'er. I wonder if it can summon Meng'er's soul this time?"
Staring at the Liufeng Chime in his hand, Ye Lingfeng immediately pinched the decisive seal. Suddenly, a loud blue light appeared on the Liufeng Chime, and there was a loud bang, knocking Ye Lingfeng to the ground.
"Damn it, I still don't believe it. I can't open it. The fire of heaven and earth burns..."
Ye Lingfeng cursed angrily, pointed at the Fire Lingzhu, and then shouted loudly. The red light on the Fire Lingzhu bloomed, and the raging flames rose, as if to refine the Liufeng Bell.
However, the Flowing Wind Bell is an ancient treasure, and it contains a mysterious space. Its grade is not much lower than that of the Fire Spirit Pearl. In addition, with Ye Lingfeng's current strength, even though the Flowing Wind Bell recognized its owner, Ye Lingfeng gave it to Zui. Dream Fairy.
Now that Fairy Zuimeng is dead, Liu Fengling has become an ownerless thing. It is not easy for Ye Lingfeng to refine him.
There was only a buzzing sound, but this time the wind chime made no clear and sweet sound, but a deafening sound.
Ye Lingfeng was the closest, so he was naturally the first to bear the brunt. He was suddenly dizzy from the loud noise, and his orifices were bleeding.
However, Ye Lingfeng refused to leave even half a step, and still insisted on urging the Fire Spirit Pearl to release the fire of heaven and earth.
However, as an ancient treasure, the Flowing Wind Chime naturally had more than this ability. The Flowing Wind Chime swayed slightly, and suddenly a blue ripple suddenly hit Ye Lingfeng's chest.
Ye Lingfeng was in pain, and his body involuntarily retreated, but he might not be able to activate the Fire Spirit Pearl if he retreated.
Immediately, Ye Lingfeng stamped his foot to the ground, stopping himself from retreating. Instead, he rushed forward with the help of the power of the earth.
But these blue ripples are like ocean waves, one wave after another, each wave more powerful than the last.
Ye Lingfeng was injured many times, but he still gritted his teeth and insisted on activating the Fire Lingzhu in order not to interrupt his connection with the Fire Lingzhu.
Because it has its own stimulation, the power of the Fire Spirit Pearl can be exerted to its extreme.
"Meng'er, don't worry, I will definitely resurrect you this time, but where is your soul? Where is your soul..."
Ye Lingfeng's eyes were firm and he shouted, and even shouted out in the end.
His voice was extremely sad, but unwavering, floating in the valley for a long time without dissipating.
Due to the addition of Ye Lingfeng's obsession virtual fire, the flames in the valley became even more powerful, already melting the stone walls on both sides of the valley.
Gradually, this place can no longer be called a valley, but a huge sunken pit, filled with flames. Coupled with the violent wind and rain above, this place has turned into a sea of fire, and it is still burning at a speed visible to the naked eye. Spreading around.
From a radius of more than ten miles at the beginning, it has now reached several hundred miles. Looking around, almost the entire Qinglong Mountain Range is shrouded in flames.
The other end was approaching the main city of Qingzhou. The monks on the city tower were shocked when they saw this and immediately reported to the city lord.
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Ouyang Tianlong was even more shocked when he heard this, and couldn't help blurting out: "Burn the world, burn the world, he still did it, haha..."
Although he was shocked, Ouyang Tianlong laughed immediately, because there was the aura of Ye Lingfeng in the sea of fire. This aura had a strong obsession with resurrecting Druid Meng Fairy, and believed that he would succeed this time.
