"You are not afraid of poison!" Just at this time, the sound of the word "pop" came out again.


    Ye Lingfeng followed his reputation and found that he was a man dressed exactly like other monks in black. Only in the middle of the white mask on his face, there were three strange lines of light gold.


    These people are for themselves! At the moment when the words were sent out, ye Lingfeng finally judged who the target of these people was.


    The same background makes Ye Lingfeng understand that the most important thing for a killer to do before he is ready to get rid of a target is to investigate the other party''s preferences and secrets as much as possible.


    Because the more you know about your opponent, the higher the chance of success.


    Now that this guy is obviously the leader of the group of friars in black, he says that ye Lingfeng is not afraid of any strange poison in the world. That means that the person they want to target is not Mo Guichen, but him!


    Is it the killers sent by Zhao and ye families and xuandu mansion, or the hands of Qingxu men?


    After judging that the target of the other party is him, ye Lingfeng frowns slightly and starts to think about which one will be behind the scenes to dispatch these killers. Zhao, ye and xuandu know that he has the secret of Xuantian. They just want to capture him alive, so they should not be so cruel. The most suspect is Qingxu gate.


    Kill Li Zhenguo, Ling Yunzi and Feng xuanzi, and let the Wei family and Wanjia make an alliance with shenyaomen, which wedges a nail in qingxumen''s sphere of influence and greatly damages their vitality. It''s no exaggeration to say that we can''t end our feud to such an extent.


    But what puzzled Ye Lingfeng was where the killers came from. As far as he knows, there doesn''t seem to be such a similar organization in the realm of heaven, but these people are well-trained, and they are by no means unknown.


    "Since you know this, you dare to poison Ye. Do you mean to make your companion die more..." Although I can''t figure out the origin of these people, ye Lingfeng''s face looks like Gujing wubo. He looks at the friar in black and laughs indifferently.


    "Success or failure, only after trying to know. As for a few lives, what matters... " The monk in black''s eyes are calm. It seems that for him, the death of his companions is no different from that of the indifferent mole ant. After a sneer, he looks at Ye Lingfeng and says faintly: "don''t fantasize any more. You can''t escape today. You have to give your life here!"


    What a cruel man! Ye Lingfeng heard that although his face had not changed, his heart was awe inspiring.


    He had worked in this field in the secular world, and knew that between killers and mercenaries, they all regarded the cooperative companions as brothers.


    Most of the time, their lives are not in their own hands, but in the hands of these brothers.


    When he was in the world of mortals, the reason why he was not related to Ding Dang and Meng Fei by blood, but more than by blood, was that in such a fierce battle after battle, he cultivated a special friendship through the tempering of blood and fire.


    But the monk in black didn''t regard his companions as brothers at all. Even ye Lingfeng suspected that this guy didn''t regard his companions as human beings. Otherwise, it will not kill or injure several people just because of temptation.


    "Master modashan will give it to you. Take good care of him. Don''t let master modashan think you underestimate him!" Just when ye Lingfeng was thrilled, the friar in black made a cold voice, commanding several companions to rush towards the strange poison in his body. After his cultivation was imprisoned in the boundless golden elixir, he pinched the seal on his hand, looked at Ye Lingfeng, and gave a cold voice: "bundle!"


    At the moment when the voice fell, the friar in black was like a different person, and his body sent out a strong breath.


    Not only that, along with his Dantian position, but also a light cyan breath.


    Monk yuan Yingjing! Besides, he is the monk Yuan Ying who has already chosen his own life! Ye Lingfeng was shocked.


    Different from the monks in Jindan and Mingquan, the monks in Yuanying can use the energy of heaven and earth to fight against the enemy. And if you use the baby yuan to fight the enemy, the spell power will be greater.


    Moreover, in the realm of heaven, it is no longer called magic method, but half step magic power.


    As for the real supernatural power, it''s the skill that the monks in the realm of God display with the Dharma at a higher level.


    The most remarkable feature of YingYuan against the enemy is that the position of Yuanying''s elixir field will release the light of the original life object.


    In front of his eyes, the monk in black''s Dantian gave off a light cyan light. It was obvious that the object of his life should be the object of muyuan.


    Although he had felt that the black monk was very powerful, he didn''t expect that he would be a monk of yuanyingjing.


    Boom! Then, the originally calm ground suddenly began to become noisy and restless.


    Along those yellow soil layer below, as if suddenly many monsters, called the ground like the sea waves like crazy surge.


    Then, with the roar, the brown and purple vines, like the tentacles of sea animals, tore the soil layer and flew out, swaying and dividing into nearly 100 strands, blocking the sky and the sun, almost completely hiding the light of dawn."Qingxu gate is so big that it invited monk Yuan Ying!" This huge momentum made Ye Lingfeng slightly frightened, but his face was calm as usual. He squeezed reincarnation sword with one hand and sneered.


    The friar in black didn''t pay any attention to it. He just laughed indifferently, and his hands changed slightly. The huge vine tentacles suddenly roared down to Ye Lingfeng. The vines roared out, and immediately enveloped Ye Lingfeng''s body, forming a huge vine cage. Then, the heads of hundreds of vines were connected together, spinning rapidly, like a huge drill, drilling down.


    Although the brown and purple vines are plants, when they hover at high speed, there is a buzzing sound, which makes the void restless. It makes people feel that as long as they touch the head of a vine, they will be pierced with a big hole!


    "The sword reflects the moon on a thousand rivers!" The vines roar down, and ye Lingfeng is not surprised. He holds the reincarnation sword tightly. His eyes are bright and his voice is cold.


    With the sound of words falling down, reincarnation sword is shining like a bright moon in a flash of time. The sword Qi roars out of the moon to shine on the Qianjiang River and pierces the vines.


    Whoa, whoa, whoa! The sword air flew out and the sound of breaking the air was heard all the time. In an instant, it hit the vines heavily, and countless pieces of grass and trees, like a storm, swept through the air quickly. The huge vines bit, with the speed visible to the naked eye, continued to reduce.