Chapter 1415

He Shenglong was drinking in the cave of Donghua peak at this time. There are countless beautiful concubines in the cave. There are more delicious food and wine, the sound of silk and bamboo is endless. He Shenglong reclined on the couch, and with a move of his hand, Meiji poured the wine. He Shenglong enjoyed a mouthful of wine and meat.

Ye Fei and Zhong Li's 17 and five worry free environment disciples arrived at donghuafeng. The entrance of donghuafeng cave is closed. Ye Fei takes the lead in breaking the hole with a sword. He Shenglong's enjoyment of drinking and enjoying himself was interrupted by the huge sound. He mumbled: "which mole ant came to die?"

But see ye Fei and Zhong Li 17 will guard the entrance of a crowd killed clean. Ye Fei takes the lead and points to he Shenglong. "You are he Shenglong?"

He Sheng didn't lift the dragon head, but he hummed: "yes! Did you come here to die? Zhong Li's old son is not so kind. He can't defeat me. Did he find a ghost instead? "

Ye Fei can not buy no, "I'm here to ask for donghuafeng."

"Ha ha ha ha!" He Shenglong laughed as if he had heard the funniest joke. "Want to go back to donghuafeng? sure. Do you dare to fight with me? If you are lucky enough to survive, I will return you donghuafeng. "

Ye Fei is also a light smile. "Why not? If you lose, return donghuafeng. " Ye Fei jumps out of the cave, and he Shenglong follows.

Outside the cave, ye Fei stands with his sword on his back, and he Shenglong clenches his fists. "You can go and get weapons." Ye Fei sees that he Shenglong has no weapon in his hand, which reminds him.

He Shenglong laughed again. "I didn't use any weapons. Just one fist is enough." He Shenglong took a step forward and said, "he is the most reasonable person. If you lose, how about it?"

"If I lose, whatever you say." Ye Fei looks at he Shenglong. Although he has done evil, he dares to bear it.

"Good! If you lose, ask your grandfather a few times. Maybe I will disturb your life

Ye Fei took a sword flower in his hand, and he Shenglong clenched his fists. Under the traction of the whole body's Qi, all the gravel and sand were floating in the air. Suddenly, he jumped up and went straight to Ye Fei!

Ye Fei narrowed his eyes. He Shenglong's speed was really very fast. Under the explosion of Qi, he Shenglong was almost several times as fast as ordinary friars. But ye Fei doesn't think so. Now he has widened his knowledge of the sea, and the front and the back can resist the attack of he Shenglong.

Ye Fei holds the sword with one hand and pushes his palm with the other. A vigorous wind pushes out from his palm. He Shenglong is attacked suddenly, turns over and jumps to avoid the wind of the palm, and sneers repeatedly at the corners of his mouth. Good eyesight as expected.

This palm was practiced by reading the ancient books in the mountains. It's the strong wind palm. He Shenglong is a model to prove Tao. Strength and speed are the best in the world. He turned his body on his side and changed his direction sharply. A pair of palms clenched into a fist. The strength of the fist brought vigorous wind and made sparks. In an instant, it turned into a flame. Ye Fei slashed out of the sky gate sword by dragging clouds. The sword spirit went straight to he Shenglong's acupoints. Advance by far and brake by static.

He Shenglong still breaks through the sword gang and gets close to Ye Fei's body. Ye Fei reverses his fist and breaks through the clouds. His long sword opens the front of he Shenglong's robe. He Shenglong gathers Qi all over his body and forms Qi armour. He grabs Ye Fei's sword in one hand and grabs his Qi to crush the sword.

After all, the sword is just a common thing. He Shenglong's thunderbolt could not be blocked. Ye Fei loses his sword, so he Shenglong is entangled with him. Ye Fei and he Shenglong fought for a long time, but they didn't fight with each other.

He Shenglong jumped away in a flash and said with a smile: "I never thought you were really good. You could fight with me for so many rounds. I won't keep my hands. "

Ye Fei nodded. "It should be."

He Shenglong burst out of his majestic body, in which there was a faint wind and thunder. The whole body Qi caused the wind and cloud to change color, the body was even bigger, the muscles were curly, the hair and hair were all open, and the blood red eyes had no hidden desire to kill. It was a storm.

He Shenglong is like a wild animal. His fists are like crazy demons. His true Qi condenses into Chenggang. The vigorous Qi in his fist is full of fishy wind. He Shenglong plays hundreds of fists, and the vigorous Qi attacks Ye Fei like a rainstorm.

Ye Fei gathered Qi in his palm and used the burning sky pose. See black cloud big work, cloud return cliff with hand painting, eject a mouthful of blood essence. The light of burning the sky skyrocketed. With the overwhelming power, it collided with he Shenglong's hundred vigorous Qi.

Suddenly, smoke and sand filled the air. After the collision, the vigorous Qi did not dissipate. He started to move around. Ye Fei was so tired of vigorous Qi that he took several steps to stabilize his body. He Shenglong is also not very well, only to see his jacket and robe was crushed by the vigorous wind, revealing the copper chest. There are small blood holes in the chest.

Ye Fei's breath is rising. This move collision actually caused rain. The sound of thunder was like the roar of the sky. He Sheng murmured words in his mouth. I can see that the whole body is like the God of the golden body. He Shenglong twists his fingers with both hands and drinks: "Ye Ling Tian Jia, add to me!"

At the moment, the spirit of God and karma attracted by him Shenglong is attached to him, and his work is full of gold. He Shenglong only felt the endless strength in his body. This feeling has never been felt since he preached.

The gold armor is in the body, and the fists in the hands are wrapped by the golden air. He Shenglong looked at Ye Fei: "this is the most appropriate way to send you a funeral. Under this attack, even if you are an immortal, you need to leave your life here. " With that, he Shenglong smiles. The great golden Oracle roared. I saw Ye Fei roaring with the axe.Ye Fei now negative hand and stand, hand brush on the messy hair tip, will its Shun to the ear. In this situation, I want to drink so much. Happy life seldom meets such an opponent. Ye Fei looked up and the rain hit his cheek.

I saw that his Qi was not as fierce as he Shenglong, and his condensed Qi became vigorous. There was no trace of real Qi flowing around him. However, there seems to be a lotus blossom between the forehead, which is a lotus pattern. Just as he Shenglong calls Yiling Tianjia, half a lotus flower is in full bloom in Yefei gas pool, and half step has reached the peak of Mahayana period. Mouth said: "willing to borrow the wind and rain of the city, three thousand six sword."

The rain sword is three inches long and all of them are covered with silk. Sword Qi is rain Qi. Sword Qi is infinite. Ye Fei murmured: "this style is called wind and rain three thousand six.

In the rain, the sword Qi is vertical and horizontal, and the power of Yiling Tianjia's attack is very great. The sword Qi enters half an inch into the armor, and the raindrops wet the golden armor, but the invisible sword Qi penetrates into it. The sword Qi penetrates into his skin and goes straight to the acupoints around he Shenglong. He Shenglong only feels that there are thousands of needles around him. The gas engine is stagnant. After a blow, ye Lingtian Jia is like a wooden man. He Shenglong bursts out a mouthful of blood when he opens the sky with his God axe. This is the end of the battle. The one who breaks up first has no hope of victory.

In the rain, the sword Qi still scurried in he Shenglong's body, destroying the acupoints of meridians and damaging the internal organs. He Shenglong's unwilling look of Manchester United raised his body and ran all the way. His eyes were filled with blood mist and forced to lift Qi to coagulate gang. Attack the cloud return cliff again.

Ye Fei pushes his hand for the chapter, and the palm is Ning Gang. Facing he Shenglong, who is running at a high speed, this palm is in the breaking wind style. Ye Fei's Qi is powerful, and he is using this form as a palm technique. He Shenglong was shot out of the palm of his hand for a long time. He Shenglong was fixed on a mountain stone. Yiling Tianjia broke into smoke in an instant. He Shenglong's muscles and bones are all broken in this palm. There was only one breath left.

Ye Fei walks to he Shenglong. "If you lose, I'll take it back."

He Shenglong's cracked mouth grinned, and the blood in his mouth flowed down the corner of his mouth. "Donghuafeng belongs to you, and I order you to take it as much as possible. If you live a lifetime, you should keep your word, and I will lose." Then he closed his eyes to die.

Ye Feifei fished into his arms and pulled out an object. It's the twin Golden Lotus. He Shenglong only felt that his mouth was suddenly sweet and clear, and a strong smell of medicine filled his mouth. He opened his eyes in surprise. But only look at Ye Fei's hand that twin Golden Lotus.

"This is..."

Ye Fei pushes his palm, and the real Qi in his palm urges the golden lotus to melt quickly and turns into a medicine flow, and he Shenglong's body wanders.

"You don't deserve to die. I just stepped on the edge of the peak of the Mahayana period. I didn't fully control my strength. If you have returned this time, you should not die. This medicine can help you to repair your original yuan. I will fight with you again when I have time. "

He Shenglong at the moment, the Golden Lotus in his mouth turns into medicine, and he is feeling a slight reduction in pain all over his body. Then he said, "I haven't asked your name yet."

"Ye Fei." Then he turned and left.

Zhong li17 had already been waiting at the foot of Donghua peak. Seeing ye Fei coming down the mountain, several lively disciples were even more excited. Seeing ye Fei is like seeing a relative.

Ye Fei nodded at 17 o'clock. Zhong Li 17 looks up to the sky and laughs. "Guard a door and come back. Go home today! Thank you for your kindness

After the Tianmen war, the elite disciples of the gate died in the first battle of Tianmen. The ancestors were seriously injured and died for decades.

Guarding a gate has long been an empty house, but now it is in sight. The clock left seventeen can not help melancholy. There is no master in guarding a door. Even if it is snatched back for a while, sooner or later it will be taken away again.

Zhong Li 17 looked to Ye Fei and saw that he was drinking with a group of disciples. Such a large wine bowl, a drink bowl wine. Indescribable love.