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Chapter 479 The Gate of Reincarnation (1)
"Huh!" The wind swept by, the gloomy old man heard Ye Feng's words, and instantly started to move. From the eyes of the other party, he saw the cold murderous intent. If he didn't resist, he would die.

A soul flag appeared in his hand, a strong resentment emanated from the soul flag, and the wind gusts, many grievances jumped out of the soul flag, howling ferociously.

Ye Feng's eyes narrowed slightly. There are so many ghosts, tens of thousands of them. They are all below the out-of-body state. After releasing the wronged souls in the soul flag, the aura of the gloomy old man became much weaker. Obviously, he used all his strength in one blow to release all the wronged souls collected in the soul flag.

A fierce look flashed in his eyes, the gloomy old man bit his lip, opened his mouth, suddenly, a mouthful of blood arrows spewed out, the blood arrows flew, dripping on those innocent souls, suddenly, the gloomy old man's eyes flashed There was a blue-green brilliance, but it seemed a bit bleak, and his aura was once again reduced to an extreme, but in his eyes, there was a touch of bloodthirsty cruelty.

Ye Feng and the others didn't move, they just stared at these ghosts indifferently. This gloomy old man was always an extremely cruel person, so he used the soul flag to collect so many resentful souls, making them die with grievances and controlled by others.

"Blood Explosion!" The gloomy old man gave a cold cry, with a trace of resentment and flesh pain in his voice. It took him hundreds of years to collect these resentment souls, but now at this moment, he had to detonate them all.

As soon as the gloomy old man's voice fell, those resentful souls whimpered, but blood appeared on the void souls, and immediately turned into a blood mist, burst open, and the souls completely dispersed.

A blood explosion is not very powerful, so how about hundreds, thousands, or even ten thousand ways, at this moment, tens of thousands of resentful souls burst into blood, the wild bloody aura swallows the sky and covers the sun, the space is frantic, the destructive aura spreads, the air seems to burst, Above the Huangfu family, a sea of ​​blood appeared, destroying everything.

The faces of the people in the Huangfu family changed slightly. They didn't expect the gloomy old man to have such a powerful ability. A hint of worry appeared in their eyes.

Ye Feng's eyes were as usual, standing still, but Qianye's eyes showed a cold light. In her eyes, the phantom of the sea of ​​blood seemed to be roaring, and a bloody aura spread towards the surroundings. In it, there was even a little bit of reincarnation breath, and at the same time, a light flashed, and the scepter of reincarnation appeared in Qianye's body, dancing wildly in the sea of ​​blood, arrogance was overwhelming, and the sea of ​​blood formed by the blood explosion reflected together.

The two seas of blood collided, and in an instant, they became one. The sea of ​​blood formed by the blood explosion, under the dumbfounded gaze of the gloomy old man, was like the sea of ​​blood released by Qianye, from roaring and frenzied, to being held by Qianye. control.

"Take it!" Qianye's eyes narrowed, and he shouted coldly. Immediately, a huge sea of ​​blood rushed towards the scepter of reincarnation crazily, and soon disappeared, and the bloody aura of the scepter of reincarnation was even stronger than before. Even the illusory sea of ​​blood in Qianye's eyes became more intense. The sea of ​​blood formed by the blood explosion of the gloomy old man turned into Qianye's tonic. Many people were shocked and dumbfounded by this scene.

"So strong!" Huangfu Wuyou and Huangfu Aotian both swallowed a mouthful of saliva. Qianye, a member of their Huangfu family, has grown to this point. This kind of strength has surpassed the realm of Nascent Soul. They looked at Ye Feng His eyes also changed slightly again, secretly thinking that this is really a young man who has performed miracles, and everyone standing beside him, except Huangfu Qingshang, made Huangfu Wuyou feel palpitating.

The gloomy old man spat out a mouthful of blood, his face was pale, his figure flickered, and he fled towards the distance.

Seeing the opponent's movement, Ye Feng snorted coldly, stretched out his hand, and shook it slightly. Suddenly, a strong wind swept across, and in the air, condensed into a big illusory hand, directly clasped the gloomy old man, and flung it back. , the body of the gloomy old man flew towards Ye Feng, faster than when he was escaping.

"The old man is willing to offer sacrifices to you and serve you as a servant for the rest of his life, just to avoid death!" The gloomy old man's face changed wildly, he was so powerless at this moment.

"Servant, you are not worthy!" Ye Feng said coldly, even if the other party is a strong person who is out of the body, Ye Feng will not like it, let alone it is only in the Nascent Soul realm, and he quickly made a magic seal with his hand, and the body of the gloomy old man burst open instantly Come, turn into nothingness, dissipate in the air, where he dissipated, there is still a blazing breath, as if a flame has been burned.

This scene made other people who wanted to escape dare not move. They stood there, their bodies trembling, and their eyes showed fear. Disregarding the lives of others, but when the shadow of death covers themselves, they will understand what fear is.

Ye Feng announced the death's clutches again, but at this moment, Huangfu Qingshang interrupted: "Brother-in-law, I want to kill them with my own hands."

Hearing Huangfu Qingshang's words, Ye Feng paused slightly, his hand did not drop, and turned to look at Huangfu Qingshang, only to see that the other party's eyes were full of hatred and resentment.

"Go!" Ye Feng nodded slightly, and said to Huangfu Qingshang.

Huangfu Qingshang nodded fiercely, his figure flickered, the corners of his mouth opened slightly, and suddenly, a trembling roar spread out from his mouth, the sound waves advanced layer by layer, the space trembled, and the phantom of the mighty lion flashed , rushing towards the crowd furiously, the crowd of Long Shazong wanted to dodge, but helplessly, they felt a strong coercion shrouded in the sky above their heads, making them unable to move for half a minute.

"Boom, boom, boom!" There was a crackling sound, and under the blow of Broken Lion Song, many people died in an instant.

The eyes of the members of the Huangfu family were slightly condensed, revealing a look of surprise. At this moment, the broken lion chant that Huangfu's love was showing, although its power was not as powerful as Huangfu Wuyou in the Nascent Soul realm, but in terms of artistic conception, it was even better than that. , obviously, Huangfu Qingshang surpassed any member of the Huangfu family in the use of Broken Lion Cry.

Seeing this scene, Ye Feng was also slightly startled, and secretly said: "The talent of love is no worse than that of Han Tian and Xiaodie in the past. If you take Qinghui Xianlin, the talent must be even more terrifying."

I saw that Qingshang's eyes were red, and he kept hunting and killing those members of the Dragon Demon Sect who had no power to resist under Ye Feng's pressure. In his mouth, he occasionally roared angrily.

As if it had been a long time, Qingshang felt exhausted all over his body, half kneeling on the ground, his body was already soaked in sweat, his body was already stained red with blood, and in front of him, there were only piles of corpses left , the pupils of those corpses were not closed, their eyes were wide open, there was fear, but also unwillingness, if Ye Feng killed them with his own hands, they would have nothing to say, but the one who killed them was Huangfu Qing, who was not very strong. Shame.

"Puff!" There was a sound, and Huangfu Qingshang also knelt down on the other foot, looking at the heads and corpses piled up by the clansmen, they knocked down heavily, the ground trembled slightly, and Huangfu Qingshang Even traces of blood appeared on his forehead, which was what he owed his clansmen. The Huangfu family placed all their hopes on him and tried their best to cultivate him, but he disappointed the clansmen, and even caused disaster.

No one can stop Huangfu from feeling sad, this will be a knot in his heart, and he must untie it by himself, otherwise, it will be a great obstacle to his future cultivation.

"Qingshang, the dead are gone. What you have to do is to avenge the Huangfu family and make the Huangfu family stronger." Ye Feng spoke suddenly, his voice was like a wave, roaring out, reflected in Huangfu Qingshang's mind and even his soul Huangfu Qingshang only felt his whole body tremble, the blood in his eyes dissipated a lot, and he regained a trace of clarity.

The crowd of the Huangfu family all looked at Ye Feng with complicated expressions. This is strength. Ye Feng used the Broken Lion Cry, not only to attack, but also to shake people's souls and wake them up.

But at this moment, Ye Feng's eyes suddenly narrowed slightly, and black air continuously emerged from the corpses of Long Shazong, and entangled in the direction of Huangfu Qingshang.

"Back!" Ye Feng's expression froze, and he stretched out his palm. Suddenly, a powerful vortex of air was formed, and the huge pulling force spread crazily. Qingshang also seemed to feel something, without resistance, letting his body Being sucked away from the original place by Ye Feng, he immediately got up from the ground and returned to Ye Feng's side.

And at the position where Huangfu Qingshang was just now, the gloomy aura slowly gathered together, and gradually, an illusory figure took shape, transformed into a soul, and swept Ye Feng and the others with a stern glance, and suddenly, A gust of dark wind swept out, coming towards Ye Feng and the others.

"Evil thing!" Ye Feng looked indifferent, and stretched out his palm, and suddenly, a black vortex formed, grabbing those illusory and sinister corpses, and Ye Feng directly threw them into the vortex.

"Huh?" A tinge of surprise flashed across the eyes of the condensed illusory figure, looking at the vortex formed in Ye Feng's hand, which was deep and dark, unpredictable.

The phantom figure opened its huge mouth, and suddenly, boundless black air spewed out, as if it was all corpse-like, extremely cold, making the surrounding people tremble continuously.

Ye Feng was also very surprised, he didn't expect to encounter such a monster, if this corpse aura was involved by him, he would assimilate himself in terror.

With his hands in seals, Ye Feng spit out complicated notes from the corner of his mouth, and pulled his right hand suddenly. In an instant, the dark and deep vortex expanded again, and an extremely powerful devouring force came out from it, and those corpses rushed towards the vortex crazily. Go, throw yourself into the net, and that illusory figure seems to be in the midst of the wind and rain, constantly shaking, and constantly resisting the swallowing force coming from the vortex.

(End of this chapter)