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Chapter 220: Fate is irreversible (2)

His cultivation talent is not high, far lower than Ye Wudao. He has practiced for more than fifty years before he is in the early stage of Nascent Soul. You must know that it was only with Ye Wudao's help that he could achieve this, otherwise he would want to conceive a baby based on his qualifications.

It's like ascending to heaven.

Therefore, he cherished his cultivation very much. When he heard that Ye Lingfeng wanted to abolish his cultivation, although he was begging for mercy on the surface, he was extremely angry in his heart.

While begging for mercy, he approached Ye Lingfeng, and soon he came to Ye Lingfeng and grabbed his sleeves to complain.

Ye Lingfeng frowned upon seeing this, obviously thinking about what the great elder said, and immediately raised the sword in his hand and said: "Don't worry, I will let you see your father, but your cultivation is useless to me today."

It’s settled, otherwise where is the family law and where is the majesty of the family head.”

Ye Lingfeng pulled his sleeve, causing the elder to lie on the ground in an instant. Then Ye Lingfeng raised his sword and lowered it. He saw a flash of sword light, and then heard a scream.

Ye Lingfeng's face was expressionless, but he closed his eyes, because after all, the person in front of him was also his uncle. Not only did he have to work hard, but now that he had cruelly destroyed his cultivation, how could he bear to see the great elder in pain?

Look.

However, at this moment, the Great Elder suddenly jumped towards Ye Lingfeng, and saw the cold light flashing on his hands, and a ball of black mist was thrown out by him.

"Brother Lingfeng, be careful..." Mu Qinxue, who was healing Yue Qingqian from the side, could see clearly and shouted anxiously.

Right now, she is healing Yue Qingqian, and it has reached a critical moment. Even if she offers to help, it will take some time.

Ye Lingfeng was caught off guard, and everything in front of him was pitch black. He swung his sword and slashed, and all the pity for the great elder in his heart disappeared in an instant.

However, the great elder had been prepared for it. How could he be hit by the sword? He immediately turned around to avoid the sword in Ye Lingfeng's hand, turned around and slapped a palm.

I saw black energy surrounding his palm, and he slapped Ye Lingfeng's chest hard.

Ye Lingfeng was in pain, and his body flew out instantly.

Seeing this, the great elder sneered and said: "I originally wanted to save your father and son's lives, but you just wanted to destroy my cultivation. It's because you don't care about family ties and flesh and blood, so don't blame me for being ruthless. I will keep you and your family here today."

Reunion from hell.”

After the great elder finished speaking, the black energy around his body surged, and a shadowy figure behind him bared his teeth and looked ferocious.

As his voice fell, the shadow suddenly rushed towards Ye Lingfeng?

Faced with the sudden attack by the great elder, Ye Lingfeng could be said to be caught off guard. It is said that it is difficult to guard against domestic thieves if you guard against them day and night.

However, with his cultivation level, there was no problem even if he received a palm from the Great Elder, but when Ye Lingfeng stood up and tried to use his magic power to resist, he found that he could not mobilize his spiritual power. This was strange.

How could his spiritual power be unable to be mobilized? This has never happened before.

Immediately, Ye Lingfeng tried to insert his spiritual consciousness into his body, and the result was unbelievable to him. Even his soul was imprisoned by an inexplicable force.

For a moment, Ye Lingfeng could only rely on his body's instinct to avoid the Great Elder's attack.

But as a monk in the Nascent Soul Realm, the Great Elder couldn't defeat the Transformation monks in their heyday. Could it be that he couldn't deal with the Transformation monks who had lost their spiritual power?

Today's Ye Lingfeng is just like a mortal, and mortals are nothing more than ants in the eyes of monks and have no ability to resist.

With just one blow, Ye Lingfeng was knocked to the ground by the great elder and unable to stand up.

At this moment, when he saw the shadow behind the great elder, Ye Lingfeng looked solemn.

He scolded directly: "Ye Wushen, you actually took refuge in the devil world, you deserve to die."

"Jiejie, Ye Lingfeng, it's not you who has the final say whether I should die or not, but I have the final say on your life and death. What do you think, do you want me to beg for mercy? I tell you, it's not easy, watch me suck you.

Essence and blood, after eating your soul, my state will immediately reach the state of transformation. When the time comes, I will refine all the powers of your father and your mother, and my cultivation will be improved, haha..."

Ye Wushen, the name of the great elder, had a proud smile on his face at this moment, looking contemptuously at Ye Lingfeng who was lying on the ground and glaring at him.

"Don't even think about it!" Ye Lingfeng gritted his teeth, and the anger in his heart burst out. He actually broke through the mysterious power in one fell swoop and turned into a sword to slash at Ye Wushen.

Ye Wushen was stunned, obviously not expecting Ye Lingfeng to be able to break through the shackles of the demon barrier. He couldn't help but secretly marvel in his heart, Ye Lingfeng was indeed the most talented person in the Ye family in the past thousand years.

But so what, no matter how talented a person is, it takes time to prove that a genius who has not grown back, no matter how powerful he is, is like an ant in front of him at this moment.

"You are actually able to break through the demon barrier. It seems that my uncle underestimated you, but that's fine. I'll let you see who is the most powerful person in the Ye family, Demon Devourer..."

Ye Wushen's eyes flickered, and he shouted loudly. The shadow behind him gradually materialized, and finally merged with him.

Ye Lingfeng felt that the demonic energy on Ye Wushen was getting heavier and heavier, and he couldn't help but feel unprecedented pressure.

This may be his first battle after being promoted to the stage of becoming a void, and it is also the last time.

The power of Ye Wushen, who merged with the virtual shadow, surged instantly, reaching the middle stage of virtual transformation, which was even higher than the level of Ye Lingfeng in its heyday.

Ye Lingfeng looked at it coldly. He could instantly increase his strength. It was obvious that Ye Wushen had become a demon.

Facing the demonized Ye Wushen, Ye Lingfeng felt powerless. After the demonized Ye Wushen not only became extremely powerful, he was not afraid of any harm and could not feel any pain until he completely killed the enemy.

stop.

Faced with such Ye Wushen, Ye Lingfeng held the magic sword in his hand tightly and struck out with his sword in the air, instantly bursting out with a dazzling light.

He couldn't wait any longer. If he waited any longer, Ye Wushen's power would most likely increase again. He didn't dare to delay it any longer.

He immediately used the magic sword to kill the sky. As soon as the magic sword came out, all the ghosts and gods cried. In an instant, the cold sword energy and boundless murderous aura rushed towards him, and he broke through the room in one fell swoop.

The Ye family members outside were confused when they saw what was happening, but before they could react, they felt a surge of demonic energy volleying into the sky.

Immediately afterwards, Ye Wushen raised his hand and struck out, and this strike instantly turned into a big hand that covered the sky and grabbed the magic sword.

Boom boom boom!!!

The sword energy roared, the wind in the palm was sharp, and a loud roaring sound was made, and ripples were seen everywhere, spreading towards the surroundings.

"Everyone, run quickly..."

Ye Lingfeng was shocked and hurriedly shouted, Ye Wushen can ignore the safety of these people, but he can't.

After saying this, Ye Lingfeng came to Mu Qinxue and said, "Xiaoxue, how are you? Take your father and mother away quickly..."

Ye Lingfeng was extremely anxious, but Mu Qinxue shook her head and said, "No, we have reached a critical moment. If I stop now, not only will I not be able to save my mother, but my mother's injuries will be even more serious."

"I'll try my best to take whatever time it takes.

Ye Lingfeng asked hurriedly.

He immediately swung his sword to kill the attacking monsters. He didn't know how Ye Wushen came into contact with people from the demon world and actually practiced such powerful skills.

"Give me half a stick of incense, just half a stick of incense, and then mother will wake up." Mu Qinxue said firmly, but there was a trace of worry in her eyes.

"Okay, even if you help mother heal her wounds, I can still get half the time to burn incense." Ye Lingfeng nodded, with indescribable determination in his eyes.

In fact, he said this, but he was so panicked in his heart that he couldn't resist even for a few breaths, let alone half a stick of incense.

But behind him are his wife and parents, who must persevere even if they know they can't.

Immediately, Ye Lingfeng placed a colorful barrier around Mu Qinxue to prevent monsters from attacking.

Then he soared into the sky, with his long hair blowing in the wind. He looked heroic, but only he knew what he was about to face.

Facing the densely packed monsters in front of him, these monsters were extremely fast and started to explode when they rushed up. For a moment, Ye Lingfeng was in a panic.

Immediately using the blood as a guide, he transformed into thousands of bodies. Whenever a sword light lit up, dozens of monsters were killed.

There is no doubt that Ye Lingfeng's actions were like a killing feast, a killing that only belonged to him.

On the other side, the demon sword was no longer controlled by Ye Lingfeng, and it only relied on its own consciousness to fight against the big hand that covered the sky. It didn't show much at first, but as Ye Wushen continued to inject energy, the big hand that covered the sky smashed the demon sword in one fell swoop.

Photographed it.

The magic sword buzzed, and its light dimmed. But after a few flashes, it flew up and continued fighting.

Ye Wushen saw all this and sneered: "You want to stop me with just a weapon? Give it away..."

Ye Wushen fell down with a sound, and the light in his big hand soared that day. He actually grabbed the magic sword and slammed it into the ground. The entire sword body was almost submerged in the ground, and only the hilt was exposed where it was struggling.

However, after struggling for a few times to no avail, he could only let out a cry and asked Ye Lingfeng for help.

Ye Lingfeng was shocked when he saw this, and immediately separated several figures to quickly return the magic sword.

However, before these figures could get close to the magic sword, they were scattered by the big hand that covered the sky, turning into little bits of light and disappearing completely.

Every figure is transformed from Ye Lingfeng's blood essence. Each figure destroyed by Ye Wushen is equivalent to a little bit of Ye Lingfeng's blood essence.

I saw the sky-covering hand roaring past, and at least a hundred figures of Ye Lingfeng disappeared. The body of the murderous Ye Lingfeng who was in the center of the monster suddenly shook.

He opened his mouth and spat out a mouthful of blood. He looked around and saw that most of the previous incarnation had been destroyed by Ye Wushen, and most of his blood essence had also been lost.

At this moment, his face was obviously pale, and there was no trace of blood. If this continued and all the incarnations were destroyed by Ye Wushen, then he would also die due to exhaustion of essence and blood.

Immediately, Ye Lingfeng slashed out with his sword, instantly clearing away the surrounding monsters, and then recalled the remaining incarnations.

Now it was time for the decisive battle. He glanced at Mu Qinxue below and found that Mu Qinxue's forehead was already covered with beads of sweat. However, all the efforts would not be in vain. Yue Qingqian's complexion was much better than before.
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