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Eight hundred and seventieth chapters you are not benevolent I can not be unrighteous

"Sect Master, I..." Xinghen opened his mouth slightly, but he didn't know what to say. After all, one side is a respectable enemy and the other side is a sect. He really didn't know how to choose.

Now, apart from death, he really can't find a better solution. Although he is escaping, he is right to have Ye Lingfeng. As for the sect, he only dies!

However, Ye Lingfeng was deeply saddened at this time. Lao Gui and Yi Ruping were the closest people he was, but now their whereabouts are unknown.

He thought Xinghen would take good care of the two, but only now he realized that Xinghen not only failed to take good care of the two, but was also lost, and his life and death were unknown.

He thought he could believe Xinghen, but what about now? Xinghen is a respectable enemy after all.

However, the enemy is always the enemy and is simply unreliable.

For a moment, Ye Lingfeng couldn't help but look up slightly, staring at the sky blankly and asked himself, who else could he believe in this world?

It is really a great irony that people who can believe are not around, and those who cannot believe are all wanting their own lives!

"Old Gui, Ruping, where are you?" Ye Lingfeng murmured, hoping someone could answer him, but his voice was very small and no one could hear it.

However, at this moment, Feng Xieyun suddenly grabbed the Tianxie Blade floating in front of Xinghen, holding the Tianxie Blade in his hand, and Feng Xieyun couldn't help but laugh proudly.

"Haha, Tianxie Blade is mine, Ye Lingfeng, you can't escape today, eat my sword..."

Feng Xieyun held the Tianxie Blade in his hand and rushed towards Ye Lingfeng.

Although there was a sword spirit inside the Tianxie Blade at this time, with its sharpness, the Tianxie Blade was no less than a top-grade immortal weapon.

In addition, Ye Lingfeng is so sad that he is not prepared for his chest by Feng Xieyun and Tian Xie Blade.

Feng Xieyun laughed smugly when he saw this, "Haha, Ye Lingfeng, aren't you very crazy and powerful? It still fell into my hands today, haha..."

"Haha, haha, I want your life..." Because of Feng Xieyun's sword, Ye Lingfeng reacted from the grief. When he saw Feng Xieyun holding the Tianxie Blade in his hand, he stabbed into his body.

He was even more proud, and his body was shocked, and a sudden burst of anger rushed out of his body.

Immediately afterwards, a red fire lotus appeared in Ye Lingfeng's hands.

Feng Xieyun was also shocked by Ye Lingfeng's momentum. He realized that something was wrong and immediately shouted for help from the sect leader.

But at this moment, Ye Lingfeng flew over, and the fire lotus in his hand was suddenly thrown out by him and landed on Feng Xieyun's body.

With a bang, the flames rolled and rose, and then a scream came out of the flames.

Suddenly, a smell of burning by the corpse filled the air.

"Ye Lingfeng, you are so brave. You dare to ignore this sect and kill my disciples in front of this sect leader. It seems that you can't spare you today." Zhu Jia shouted angrily when he saw this. Obviously, he didn't expect Ye Lingfeng's attack to be so sharp that he couldn't stop it. This is a bit contrary to common sense, right?

Thinking that he could not stop a cultivator from killing people in the late stage of seeking truth from killing people in front of him, and the person who was killed had no time to struggle, he was burned into ashes by Ye Lingfeng with the power of flames. Such strength, such means, and such scheming.

"This person must not be kept, otherwise it will become a major threat to our Tianxie Sect in the future." Zhu Jia's eyes flashed, and Ye Lingfeng's move further strengthened his murderous intent to Ye Lingfeng.

"It seems that if I don't kill him, you can let me go." Ye Lingfeng looked at Zhu Jia fiercely when he heard this, and his words did not give Zhu Jia any face.

Just crossing Zhu Jia, Ye Lingfeng came five feet away from Xinghen, staring at Xinghen coldly and shouted: "Xinghen, you are a genius cultivator. Not only did you violate your promise to Ye, but you were also betrayal, crossing the river and destroying bridges, and dealing with Ye with them. OK, you are really good, you are worthy of being the head of the core disciples of Tianxie Sect, hahahahahaha..."

"Brother Ye, me?" Xinghen felt bitter and speechless when he heard this. The moment Ye Lingfeng's voice was heard, it was deeply pierced in his heart like thorns.

In response, Xinghen had no choice but to apologize for his death. Although Zhu Jia stopped him from asking for death, it did not wake up Xinghen, but instead made him feel more ashamed of Ye Lingfeng.

And at this moment, without waiting for Xinghen to do it himself,

Ling Feng pulled out the Tianxie Blade inserted into his chest and resolutely stabbed Xinghen.

Facing Ye Lingfeng's sword, Xinghen had no chance to dodge, and even if he could dodge, he would not dodge.

"Ye Lingfeng, dare you!" Zhu Jia immediately shouted angrily when he saw this. In his opinion, Ye Lingfeng was too crazy. It would be fine if he ignored him once, but he became even more powerful. After all, he was also a strong man at the peak of tribulation. If he didn't find the place back today, what would the world think of him? What would he think of his Tianxie Sect?

However, Ye Lingfeng did not stop his movements, but said lightly: "Zhu Jia, you are a master of tribulation and you are also embarrassed to take action against me, a person in the late stage of seeking truth. You are really shameless. Let's see if I dare..."

After saying that, Ye Lingfeng stabbed Xinghen with a sword, and the people around Xinghen also wanted to stop him, but when they saw the thing in Ye Lingfeng's hand, a look of horror suddenly appeared on their faces, and even Zhu Jia's eyes showed a strong look of fear.

"Brother Ye, I'm really sorry, I owe you this sword, so it should be like this." Ye Lingfeng's sword in Xinghen's body, blood flowed out of his face in an instant, his expression was calm, as if he was relieved.

"Hmph, you won't die, but I have to take action on this sword. Go." Ye Lingfeng snorted coldly when he heard this, immediately let go of the hand holding Tianxie Blade, and then slapped Xinghen with a palm.

"Thank you..." Xinghen felt pain and his body flew backwards. At this moment, Xinghen almost used all his strength to retreat and said to Ye Lingfeng, and the Tianxie Blade was flying backwards with him.

This was promised by Ye Lingfeng. Although Xinghen did not fulfill his promise to him, he could not be the same as Xinghen. He finally gave Xinghen this Tian Xie Blade.

"Senior Brother Xinghen..." Leng Xin glared at Ye Lingfeng fiercely when he saw this, and then jumped down to save Xinghen.

"You guys go together." After doing this, Ye Lingfeng didn't care about Zhu Jia because he knew that Zhu Jia did not dare to act rashly. If Zhu Jia dared to take action, he would urge the sword energy left to him by Ye Wudao and break the fate of Zhu Jiayu.
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