"Hahaha kill me?" Mo Longyuan laughed arrogantly and said, "Wait for me to take away your vital yin, drain your blood, and wait for him to seek revenge on me."
As he said that, Mo Longyuan accelerated and flew towards the frightened Lingyu, wanting to injure her severely and take away her precious Yuanyin here.
Seeing Mo Longyuan flying closer and closer, the seriously injured Lingyu gritted his teeth and wanted to fight with all his strength, and made a desperate fight, and the idea of suicide even appeared in her mind.
But at this moment, a familiar voice came into Lingyu's ears, which made her highly concentrated and relaxed, and a flowery smile appeared on her pale face.
The next moment, there was an ear-piercing sound of piercing through the air, and Mo Longyuan, who was flying extremely fast, felt a blur in front of his eyes, and a vague figure appeared in front of Lingyu, facing him head-on.
In the blink of an eye, Mo Longyuan didn't have time to think at all, he poured all his soul power into the Hundred Soul Blood Demon Blade, and slashed at it like a broken bamboo.
Facing the attack from the Hundred Soul Blood Demon Blade, Ye Chenfeng who came in time did not dodge or evade, stretched out his right hand and grabbed it.
Filled with tens of thousands of catties of strength, the right hand, which was as hard as a high-grade celestial weapon, directly grasped the Hundred Soul Blood Demon Blade, shaking off the bloody blade with terrifying attack power.
"What!"
Witnessing the scene where the Hundred Soul Blood Demon Blade was grasped by someone, Mo Longyuan felt a huge wave in his heart, but when he looked up at Ye Chenfeng who had regained his real face, and looked at his familiar appearance, a touch came from The shock in the deepest part of his soul completely occupied his body.
So much so that his brain went blank, his mouth grew wide, and he didn't say a word for a long time.
"Mo Longyuan, we meet again."
Seeing Mo Longyuan with a sluggish face and eyes like seeing a ghost, the corners of Ye Chenfeng's mouth turned up slightly, revealing a serious smile.
"You, how could you, how could you have such terrifying strength."
Even in Mo Longyuan's dreams, he couldn't imagine that Ye Chenfeng, who was hunted down by him back then and almost died, grew up to the point where he was terrified in just a few years.
"Mo Longyuan, let's settle the old and new accounts together today."
As he said that, the rolling soul power and tens of thousands of jin of power poured into Ye Chenfeng's right hand, and he exerted force with his right hand. Under Mo Longyuan's terrified eyes, he forcibly crushed the middle-grade heavenly weapon Hundred Soul Blood magic blade.
"Third, third level against the beast king!" Sensing the strength of Ye Chenfeng's realm, Mo Longyuan suddenly widened his eyes, thought of something, and said in horror: "Could it be that a few days ago, a punch smashed half a step into the realm of the beast king?" That monster of the Dryad is you."
"Congratulations, you guessed right, that person is me."
In Ye Chenfeng's eyes, Mo Longyuan had already become a dead person, so he admitted it frankly.
"Blood escape!"
After confirming Ye Chenfeng's identity, Mo Longyuan's three souls scared two souls away, without even thinking about it, he decisively burned his blood and used blood escape to break through and escape.
"Xuan Ming Ji Dao!"
The moment Mo Longyuan cast Blood Escape, Ye Chenfeng stopped him with a slight flash of his body, and cast the Xuanming Jidao that he had just comprehended.
The Dao of Illusion, the Dao of Heaven, the Dao of Sword, the Dao of Thunder, and the Dao of Fire blended together and turned into a dragon-like destructive attack, releasing powerful illusions, and bombarded Mo Longyuan.
"Buzz!"
Being attacked by the Xuanming Jidao, Mo Longyuan was affected by the magic pattern, and his reaction force appeared a little slow. When he came back to his senses, the Xuanming Jidao with amazing destructive power bombarded his body heavily .
The terrifying extreme power shattered his body's defenses and killed him directly.
Chapter 535: All Destroyed
"Lingyu, I've been practicing in Xuanming Cave recently, so I'm late, sorry."
Exercising Xuanming Jidao to kill Mo Longyuan, Ye Chenfeng immediately came to the seriously injured Lingyu, took out two heavenly soul pills and fed them to her, and said apologetically.
"Brother Chenfeng, you don't have to blame yourself, I don't blame you, just blame those people for being too hateful." Lingyu shook his head, glaring at the corpse of Mo Longyuan who was trying to take away his vital yin and drain his blood, Said angrily.
"Lingyu, don't worry, those who try to hurt you, I will never let go, you go to my Qiankun Realm to heal your wounds." Ye Chenfeng promised softly.
After finishing speaking, he gave all the thousand-year-old spirit herbs to Lingyu, summoned her out of the Qiankun Realm, and took her into the Qiankun Realm to heal her injuries.
"Xi Mozong, you can go on your way."
Ye Chenfeng put on the silver mask, controlled the Dao pattern of magic to transform his figure and appearance, summoned the golden roc's wings, flew out of the canyon covered by the sea of clouds at an accelerated speed, and returned to the Xuanming Mountains.
"Strange, where did the guardian go?"
The four masters of the Western Demon Sect suddenly lost the trace of Mo Longyuan, and immediately took out the message beads to contact, but they still couldn't get in touch.
"Perhaps the Great Protector has captured the little girl and is enjoying her wonderful taste in the mountains and forests, absorbing her vital yin and blood."
A thin figure, with a centipede scar at the corner of his eye, and a cold aura exuding a master of the Western Demon Sect showed an intriguing smile, and he was not worried about Mo Longyuan's safety.
"Haha, that's very possible!" The other three Western Demon Sect masters laughed and said enviously.
"Murderous."
Just as the four of them were shuttling through the Nether Mountain Range, a terrifying murderous aura locked on them, making their hearts tremble, and the hairs all over their bodies stood on end.
The next moment, their eyes blurred, and a vague figure appeared in front of them.
"Who are you?"
Looking at Ye Chenfeng, who was wearing a black robe and a silver mask, exuding a murderous aura, the four masters of the Western Demon Sect smelled a deep and dangerous atmosphere and asked vigilantly.
"Kill your people."