Good Fortune Martial Emperor

Chapter 25 Yaochen Sword Song
When Ye Xiaoyue rushed towards Zhang Yan without hesitation, Ye Feng moved.

How could he just watch Xiaoyue sacrifice herself for his safety? Ye Chen is gone, and Xiaoyue is the only relative left by Ye Feng's side.

Therefore, knowing that there would be danger, Ye Feng still did not hesitate.

There was firmness in his eyes, and a dazzling sword light burst out from the cold snow sword.

Ye Feng danced his sword in the sky, and the light of the sword turned into a bright moon hanging in the sky.

Such a sword move has never been seen before, Zhang Yan dared not be careless, he made a tactic with both hands, and the fire dragon surrounded his body, defending in all directions, both attacking and defending.

Ye Xiaoyue's attack landed on the fire dragon, but she was knocked back by Zhang Yan's spiritual power, and she immediately fell to Ye Feng's side.

In a head-on confrontation, Ye Xiaoyue really couldn't shake Zhang Yan.

Although he failed to kill Ye Xiaoyue, Zhang Yan believed that with the defense of the seven fire dragons, he was already invincible.

Ye Feng is a disciple of the Sword Master, God knows if Mu Chen taught him any life-saving tricks, so Zhang Yan chose the safest way to deal with it.

The bright moon was hanging high, and an invisible spiritual power shot out. When Zhang Yan glanced at it, he felt his spirit shake.

In his mind, there was an extremely warm picture, under the bright moonlight, on the small bridge of the blue lake, the gifted man and the beautiful woman met for the first time, the first glimpse made their hearts tremble, the two looked at each other and smiled, and they were in love with each other.

The green lake is vast and misty, like a dream, but with Zhang Yan's determination, he does not consciously want to be intoxicated by it.

"Damn it, it turned out to be a mental attack."

Zhang Yan's combat experience is not insignificant. In just a moment, he realized that Yaochen's sword song and sword technique are second, and the main thing is the spiritual attack contained in the sword technique. This is the real killing move.

Unfortunately, Zhang Yan majored in combat skills, and his mental strength was not strong. Of course, this was compared with the same level.

Under the protection of the seven fire dragons, Zhang Yan calmed down and wanted to expel that picture from his mind. At this moment, Ye Feng's sword technique changed again.

"The second form of Yao Chen's Sword Song! Spring Rain!"

The cold snow sword trembled, and the bright moon turned into wisps of sword energy, penetrating everything like spring rain.

Just as Zhang Yan got rid of the artistic conception just now, another picture appeared again.

Talented scholars and beautiful ladies have their own reservations, but they can't help being attracted to each other, getting to know each other, and the subtle feelings are like spring rain, refreshing the heart and spleen.

The mental power attack contained in this formula is even more unpredictable. Just like its name Chunyu, it penetrates through every pore. Even if Zhang Yan has closed his eyes, it cannot stop the erosion of this mental power.

The breath of the fire dragon began to weaken, and Zhang Yan fell into a short trance.

Ye Feng is well aware of the huge gap between himself and Zhang Yan, such a good opportunity is fleeting.

"Little Moon!"

Without Ye Feng's reminder, Ye Xiaoyue has already turned into an afterimage and swept away.

She has refined the way of assassination, and her grasp of opportunities has reached its peak.

Zhang Yan was indulging in the artistic conception of Yao Chen's sword song, when suddenly he felt a bone-chilling chill, which was the instinct of the strong to face danger.

The higher the realm, the more accurate this instinct is.

Shocked by the chill, Zhang Yan immediately came back to his senses, opened his tightly closed eyes, and subconsciously burst out all his spiritual power.

The seven fire dragons roared in unison and exploded, and the raging flames engulfed everything.

A dazzling cold light flashed across his eyes, and he felt a chill on his neck.

Immediately afterwards, the world was spinning, he heard Ye Feng calling Ye Xiaoyue's name in panic, and he saw the headless body falling to the ground amidst the raging flames.

However, all the pictures come to an abrupt end here.At the same time, in the Chiyan Pavilion of Fengling Academy, Zhang Yan's life jade token suddenly shattered.

A pitch-black figure emitting scorched smoke shot out from the flames, and Ye Feng ran away, hugging Ye Xiaoyue's body.

"Xiaoyue!" Ye Feng's voice sounded heart-piercing.

At this moment, Ye Xiaoyue, who was lying in his arms, had her eyes closed tightly, her clothes had been burned in many places by the flames, and burns could be seen everywhere on her originally fair and tender skin.

In addition to the burns, there are many tangled and intertwined scars. From the scars, it is obvious that they have existed for many years.

Although the two successfully killed Zhang Yan together, Ye Xiaoyue almost completely withstood Zhang Yan's full blow before he died.

Ye Feng was full of remorse, if he hadn't underestimated Zhang Yan's strength, how could Ye Xiaoyue have been injured.

A breeze blew past, and the already damaged veil was blown away, revealing a delicate and lovely face.

With just one glance, Ye Feng's tears rolled out of his eyes.

With trembling hands, he gently stroked Ye Xiaoyue's right cheek, where there was a scar extending from the root of the ear to the corner of the mouth, like a twisted earthworm.

If others saw it, they would definitely feel disgusted, but in Ye Feng's eyes, it was so distressing.

"Xiaoyue, is this the reason why you don't want to see me?" Ye Feng murmured, his voice was intermittent, and he was already crying.

What kind of purgatory did the little girl who used to pester him go through to gain such a powerful strength in just six years, and there are scars all over her body.

At this time, Ye Xiaoyue slowly opened her eyes, seeing Ye Feng's face full of tears and distressed eyes, and feeling the temperature from Ye Feng's palm, she immediately understood what happened.

Her eyes darkened, she turned her face away and dared not look at Ye Feng squarely.

"Brother Ye Feng, did my appearance scare you?" She whispered.

"How come, my Xiaoyue is the most beautiful and cutest."

"Really? Brother Ye Feng won't despise such a little moon?"

"Fool, how can my brother dislike my sister, you will always be my cutest little sister Xiaoyue."

Ye Xiaoyue couldn't control her emotions anymore, she hugged Ye Feng tightly, sobbing in his arms.

In that dark place, countless times when she was close to death, if it weren't for the support of her heart to see Brother Ye Feng again, Ye Xiaoyue might not be able to come back.

"Xiaoyue, tell me what happened? Didn't Dad say that you returned to the family? Why did you look like this?"

"Brother Ye Feng, don't ask?" Ye Xiaoyue said, "In the future, Xiaoyue will tell you everything, but now is not the time."

Ye Feng nodded, and didn't continue to ask, anyway, as long as Ye Xiaoyue is fine.

This place has just gone through a big battle, so they can't stay for long, Ye Feng strengthened his spirits, and left step by step with Ye Xiaoyue in his arms.

Although Yaochen Sword Song is extremely powerful, it also consumes a lot of mental power and spiritual power. Ye Feng's current state, if he is exhausted, he can only use the first two moves, and it is these two moves that consume all his energy. Mental power and spiritual power.

If he hadn't condensed the Futu Town Demon Tower and strengthened all aspects of his body, Ye Feng would have collapsed to the ground long ago.

Both Ye Feng brother and sister have temporarily lost their fighting power, which is undoubtedly extremely dangerous in the dangerous Yunling Mountains, especially now that they don't know where they are at all, so they must find a safe place to recuperate as soon as possible.

Before he took a few steps, a thick white mist appeared around him again.

Soon, vision became blurred.

Just as Ye Feng looked around in a daze, a majestic yet friendly voice came from Ye Feng.

"Child, come here."

(End of this chapter)