Chapter 1921: It’s too late to admit

"Stop!"
Ling Yuxin did not think that Ye Chenfeng was so bold. When the fans flew in the demon, the five devils and the demon bones changed slightly, and they immediately stopped in front of Ye Chenfeng, fearing that he had an accident.
"Let's leave, otherwise I'm welcome to you!"
The white-haired old man glared at the blood-red eyes, like an irritated wolf, staring at Ling Yuxin, Senran’s command.
And the power of the ancestral scent in his body brought great pressure to Ling Yuxin, the star of the five-star road, and she couldn’t breathe.
"Magic wind, you can hurt the saint!"
The two gray ancestors of the half-ancesm realm quickly blocked the front of Ling Yu’s mind and helped her resist the ancestral power of the white-haired old man.
"The magic method, kill me the kid, I want his life!"
The whole face collapsed completely, and several teeth were broken. The demon bones that had lost their face struggled to climb up, pointing to Ye Chenfeng, an angry command.
"I count to three, who can't let me go, who am I to kill?"
The magic wind took a step, and the terrible strength of the ancestral spirits rushed to the three people of Ling Yuxin. They threw them back three steps and almost hit Ye Chenfeng behind them.
"Magic Law, this is our fault, as long as you are willing to let go of the morning breeze, my Kunlun Holy Land will only give you an account?"
Although Ling Yuxin has two major ancestors to protect, but the strength difference between the semi-grandfather and the real ancestral environment is too great, the magic wind insists on hands-on, they can't resist it, but in desperation, Ling Yuxin only Can speak soft words.
"Smelly, you can't talk nonsense, I can't spare you!"
As the five masters of the Mozu, the demon bones have suffered such insults. At this time, he only wants to kill Ye Chenfeng and save his face.
"Rain heart, let's let it go, two terriers, I can pinch them with one hand!" Ye Chenfeng circumvented the three people of Ling Yuxin, slowly marching toward the magic of a star wind.
"Kids, the old man promises, let you regret it against me!"
Because Ye Chenfeng has blood in his body, and his strength is far better than that of the demon bones, the devil's bones can't feel the real realm of Ye Chenfeng. He didn't put him in his eyes first, and it was overcast. Said.
"Your Majesty!"
The devil's voice just fell, and a nine-day thunder-like sound rang in the ear of the magic wind. The sound of the sound shook the soul of the magic wind, and the brain consciousness appeared a little slow.
The next moment, Ye Chenfeng was filled with the right hand of 700 billion pounds of power and slammed on the shoulders where the magic wind could not escape. The terrible power, such as the tide of the dyke, madly poured into the body of the magic wind. It shocked his knee and directly fell to the ground, pulling out the hard ground to two large pits.
"This is it!"
The scene of the magical wind of the starry ancestral realm, the scene of the slap in the face of Ye Chenfeng, two gray-haired old ladies who scorned Ye Chenfeng’s heart trembled, and the eyeballs almost fell out.
And Ling Yuxin also showed a shocking color, and the look of Ye Chenfeng’s eyes changed greatly.
I was surprised that in the short period of more than 100 years, Ye Chenfeng’s strength has reached such a level.
"You are looking for death!"
The magical wind that has come back to God is angry. The blood of the whole body is completely burned. A black ink is like ink. The knife of the half-anced ancestors with strong ancestors appears in his hands. Under his control, he squats toward Ye Chen. wind.
"Hey, do you want to hurt me?"
Cultivating into an invincible sword body, Ye Chenfeng’s body is more powerful. He snorted and extended two fingers. Under the watchful eyes of a pair of twins, he caught the stunned ancestors. The knife of the half ancestor.
"Hey!"
Ye Chenfeng's slightly exerted force, directly crushing the blade of the half-ancestor's knife, and took another hand, and the magic wind that wants to struggle to stand up is shot on the ground.
"Miss, who is this person, how can the strength be so horrible?"
Ye Chenfeng’s scene of shocking the magic wind is amazing enough, but he witnessed the picture of his knife with his fingers folded, and the two gray coats were directly shocked.
"Morning wind is a friend that Ye Ming and I have met in the battlefield. As for his identity, I am still not very clear!" Ling Yuxin took a deep breath and pressed the heart of the shock, and said.
"Well, where are you going?"
Ye Chenfeng's afterglow found that the three souls scared the two souls of the demon bones to escape, summoned the white dragon rope, controlled the white dragon to bind his body and pulled him to himself. By the side.
"You, you can't hurt me. If you hurt me, I guarantee that the Mozu will find you." Touching the sharp eyes of Ye Chenfeng, the devil's bones trembled, and the scalp shouted loudly. .
"How scared? Have you just been arrogant?" For the warning of the demon bones, Ye Chenfeng was unmoved and said coldly.
"Your, this is our fault. Please also let your high hand let us go? As long as you let us go, I promise not to ask you trouble in the future?" The magic wind humiliated the inner humiliation and covered up the killing in the eyes. , whispered.
"Is it too late to admit the mistake?" Ye Chenfeng sneered aloud: "Let me send you a ride."
Speaking, Ye Chenfeng pointed out a finger, point to the pupil to enlarge, the magic wind to defend.
"You can't..."
The words of the magic wind have not been finished yet. The morning light of Ye Chen is like a broken bamboo. The fingers full of powerful swords are pierced through the defense of the magic wind, and one finger points on his head.
"Hey!"
The head of the magic wind exploded, and the soul in the brain was completely smashed, and it fell on the spot in the pool of blood.
"Dead, the magic wind is dead!"
Ling Yuxin three people did not think that Ye Chenfeng is so courageous, really dare to kill the magic wind, which is tantamount to tearing his face with the Mozu.
"No, don't kill me, beg you not to kill me!"
The death of the magic wind completely destroyed the psychological defense line of the demon bones, so that he had no bones and beg for mercy, and prayed for Ye Chenfeng to spare his life.
"Morning wind, although this demon bone is hateful, but his identity is not simple, killing him will be very troublesome!" Ling Yu heart shook his head, slowly came over and persuaded.
"Do you think that letting him go, is there no trouble?" Ye Chenfeng showed a faint smile and asked.
"This..."
There is no bones in the demon bones, but Ling Yuxin knows that he has always reported that if he is released, he will definitely use all the power to avenge Ye Chenfeng.
"No, no, you can rest assured, as long as you let me go, I promise not to find you trouble, the death of the magical law, I will also find a way to solve!" Scared the courage of the devil to guarantee.
"It doesn't have to be so troublesome!" Ye Chenfeng shook his head and didn't move: "If you want to retaliate, then come, I will take it."
When finished, Ye Chenfeng pressed his hand on the cover of the heavenly spirit, forced him to search for the soul, and then pointed out the second finger, and placed it on the head of the demon bone, under his horrified gaze. He broke his head and smashed his soul.
Even killing the devil's bones, the magic wind two, Ye Chenfeng retracted the white dragon rope and the relics of the two of them, spit out the true spirit of the holy fire melted their bodies.
"If you are afraid of being hurt by me, I will leave on my own, and I will not be tired of you." Looking at the three people who looked at Ling Yuxin, Ye Chenfeng said faintly.
"No, this thing is up to me, naturally it is still my strength to be inhabited by the Kunlun Holy Land!" Ling Yuxin looked at the smoldering demon bones, and looked at Ye Chen deeply. The wind is finally determined.
"Saints..."
"Okay, I have decided on this matter, don't say more!" Ling Yuxin interrupted the words of two gray coats: "Let's go, let's go back."
After finishing, the heart of the Ling Yu heart with a demeanor of Ye Chenfeng, a worried gray old man and two, went to the residence.