Chapter 2221

"Second uncle, what are you talking about with this boy? Just kill him, hum! As long as he dies, the women around him are not obedient? "

At this time, lingzhi has been put on the ground by the old man. He has already hated Ye Pengfei very much. Seeing that ye Pengfei is still confident, he can't help being angry.

Why? This boy is just a dying man. How can he have the confidence to talk with the second uncle.

"I will not only kill you, but also let your women one by one..."

He didn't finish his words. He felt a strong wind coming. He wanted to avoid it, but he was hurt too much. Although he had taken pills, he couldn't get better in a short time. How could he avoid this attack.

There was a flash of cold light. A flying sword with a dazzling cold light had been cut at the neck of his head. His head was flying, and the bright red blood flowed out like a fountain, straight into the sky of four or five meters, and then in the sparse rain.

The scalding blood splashed on the ground and was still steaming. However, he was dead and could not die any more.

"You dare to kill my son!" All of them glared at Ye Pengfei, and the anger in his eyes seemed to gush out.

The sword just now was too fast. Although they had Mahayana cultivation, they didn't have time to rescue them. They watched their son being beheaded.

It's not ye Pengfei, it's Qin Mingxin.

Qin Mingxin took his flying sword and wiped the blood on it with his sleeve. He said carelessly, "I killed your son. You should kill me too. Just in time, if my husband dies, I won't live alone."

At this time, Qin Mingxin's hair is covered with frost, and the flying sword in her hand is even more dazzling. This flying sword is just a sword from the temple of Mengji. It's a precious weapon in ancient times, and its power is much stronger than any of the Big Dipper Seven Star swords.

Just because of this, no one in the field could stop her unexpected strike just now. Even the old man with divine blood had no time at all.

The old man's eyes were cold, staring at Qin Mingxin as if a hungry wolf were staring at a lamb. He said coldly, "I didn't expect that besides Ye Pengfei, your girl has also refined her blood, but it's still rare. What's more, the sword in your hand seems extraordinary. You want to die, OK! I'll make it up to you. "

His voice did not fall, his temperament suddenly changed.

At the next moment, there was a sound of "bang". The old man was bathed in the purple flame, and his clothes were hunting like a god of fire.

An overwhelming pressure erupted from him. Under the pressure, all the people in the room felt like they were in the flames, and the eyes and places around them were full of burning fire, as if they had burned their souls.

Under the authority of the old man alone, all the people present instinctively felt that their souls were trembling and trembling irresistibly, as if they were in the fire of Brahma. They could only protect themselves, and no one could raise their resistance.

The Holy Lord of blood is really strong and terrifying, and his authority can even compare with that of the great emperor.

"All of you are going to be buried with the Four Saints today!" The old man's voice came from the flame, and his dignity was full of awe inspiring murders.

"Roar -"

all of a sudden, a fierce tiger roars around the crowd.

This roar was like the roar of a prehistoric beast, which made people's heart and soul scattered. Several holy masters could not stand and fell to the ground on the spot.

Then, the mysterious runes flashed away on Shenjian peak. Before they had time to see what happened, they felt the pressure around them suddenly relaxed, and the burning sensation disappeared.

The six immortals of Shenjian and the three daughters of Qin Mingxin stumble up from the ground and look at the old man. The first thing they see is not the old man before, but ye Pengfei's back in the field.

This figure is so depressed in the sandstorm, with a sense of desolation.

If they can see ye Pengfei's eyes at this time, if the frost is still there, they will feel that ye Pengfei's eyes at this time are so familiar.

Because, at this time, his eyes are full of vicissitudes, this kind of eyes can only have the eyes after going through the world, seeing the red world in the past, thousands of sails past, and missing the youth.

Is indifferent to the human past, flowers bloom, is tired of the mundane world, after the clouds rolling cloud comfortable with indifference.

This kind of eyes should not have appeared on a teenager. Even if ye Pengfei's actual age is over 30, he should never have such eyes.

But he did, but no one found his strange eyes.

At the foot of Ye Pengfei lies a little white dog, lying on the ground and yawning lazily. No one notices the existence of the little white dog, because the person lying in front of the little white dog is very eye-catching.

The old man, who was called the second uncle by Lin Lingzhi, had divine blood, and his strength was comparable to that of the old man of the great emperor's wildfire cult. At this time, he was lying in a pool of blood, and his two arms were not only going, but also flowing out of his broken arm.Obviously, the old man is seriously injured!

Even the old man, who could not be defeated by the six immortals of Shenjian, was seriously injured and fell to the ground. No one saw how he was injured, and no one knew what happened at that moment just now. Just now, they only heard a roar like a tiger, and then they became what they are now.

"Big The great emperor, really, there is a great emperor... " The old man seemed to be looking at Ye Pengfei in disbelief. His eyes were scattered, as if he were in general.

As soon as he said this, people realized that the emperor had just done it.

It's true that only the Emperor himself can be able to hurt the old man who has refined his blood and is as powerful as the Emperor himself.

It's comparable to the great emperor. It's not the great emperor after all.

The power of the great emperor cannot be speculated.

Even though the great emperor of today's era is no longer as brave as the great emperor of the past, the power of the great emperor can not be speculated by ordinary people.

That is the real difference between everything and holy, between man and God. No matter how strong a man is, he is only a man, but no matter how weak a God is, he is still a God.

"Since you have heard that I have the support of the great emperor, you shouldn't challenge me before your fire god the great emperor leaves the seal. Now I can only say that you are very stupid."

"Your stupidity will cost you your lives." Ye Pengfei said slowly, as if to tell this trivial thing, indifferent and indifferent, but with a sense of killing.

"No way How can it be, the great emperor? How does the great emperor do it I, why didn't I see... "

In an instant, the old man will lose his life.

In other words, he didn't want to believe that there was such a big gap between himself and the great emperor, like the sky and the soil, the eagle and the reptile. This gap was desperate.