Every female cultivator covers the sky with one hand

Chapter 47 Crushing Dongfang Lie

The huge red sun fell like a huge smelted iron ball.

The high temperature instantly killed the vegetation on the ground.

Ye Qingfeng made a decisive move, Dongfang Lie couldn't move, he could only stare wide-eyed, waiting for death.

What is the situation now?
Waiting for the saint to kill the son!
"Hi~"

Everyone gasped again.

Why!Why!
Even if the Holy Son speaks freely, even if the Holy Son is as hard-spoken as iron, even if the pending saint despises the Holy Son, she will not kill the Holy Son and let the Holy Son die.

Ruthless!

This little girl is really a ruthless person!
Some people are secretly sweating for Dongfang Lie, sweating for their own holy religion, that is the Holy Son!Hope for the future of the Holy Church!
The fiery red sun rolled over, and Dongfang Lie's skin was dry and cracked, his gallbladder cracked and his soul flew away. It was the first time that he felt the imminence of death so deeply.

Through the scorching red light, Dongfang Lie seemed to see a little Death God in white, standing high above the nine heavens.

"Whoo~"

A gust of hurricane came and rushed into the sea of ​​flames, protecting Dongfang Lie, and dragged Dongfang Lie out at a critical moment.

The two deacons and elders rescued Dongfang Lie, and immediately fed him the life-saving elixir.

This elixir has a miraculous effect, as long as Dongfang Lie is breathing, he can be brought back from the Hades Palace.

"I know."

Ye Qingfeng calmly stepped down from the sky with his hands behind his back.

She knew that in the territory of Yin Yang Sect, deacons and elders would not just watch the murder happen.

What's more, the person who will die is the holy son Dongfang Lie.

Liu Jing danced and danced, thousands of branches and leaves swayed excitedly, shouting for the victorious master.

Dongfang Lie was half dead, his chest heaved and heaved, his eyes were swollen and bruised, and he stared at Ye Qingfeng. There was a wild smile on his tattered face that his parents couldn't recognize.

Obviously, the fight with Ye Qingfeng this time didn't make him sluggish, on the contrary, it aroused his infinite fighting spirit.

Some opponents can chase each other for a lifetime. Dongfang Lie is extremely fortunate to have finally found such an existence.

A kind of brilliance appeared in Dongfang Lie's swollen eyes.

"Don't challenge me at will." Ye Qingfeng landed lightly, walking like a fairy boy in white, lowered his eyes, looked at Dongfang Lie and warned seriously, "I will die."

will die!
The corners of the mouths of the people around all twitched.

But they knew that the little girl wasn't joking, if it wasn't for being in the Yin-Yang Sect and being guarded by elders, Dongfang Lie would have died many times long ago.

Dongfang Lie couldn't make a sound, he only lifted his mouth, showing some white teeth.

This challenge is not a challenge, it is not up to the little girl to decide.

"Wang! I don't know what is good or bad! I will never change my nature!"

The black dog barked and ran up to Dongfang Lie with an excuse, opened its mouth, bit the leopard skin skirt around Dongfang Lie's waist, and tore it off with one bite.

An unusually beautiful and rare leopard skin skirt, with lightning patterns on it, it looks like it was pulled from an adult lightning leopard.

"You!" Dongfang Lie's eyelids twitched, and he felt a chill on his waist, and the only covering on his body was snatched away by that cheap dog.

An elder held back his laughter and acted quickly. An opaque magic light popped out from his fingertips, covering Dongfang Lie.

With the leopard skirt dangling from its mouth, the black dog ran back to Ye Qingfeng's side, not too dirty, and gestured with its two paws, about to tie it on itself.

The willow essence is generous, providing a tender green willow branch as a leather skirt belt.

So the black dog tied the leopard skin skirt around his waist, fastened it tightly with green willow branches, happily spun around in place three times, swaggered again, and showed off in front of Dongfang Lie.

"Wang! Wang Wang!"

The black dog yelled triumphantly at Dongfang Lie.

"Dog, there's still blood on it, wash it off before wearing it." Ye Qingfeng touched the dog's head, not only did not stop it, but even disgusted it.

"You! You!" Dongfang Lie coughed violently twice, shy and angry, staring at a person and a dog, his mouth full of big white teeth were about to be crushed.

Seeing this, the two elders hurried away with the naked Dongfang Lie.

"Wow~"

As soon as Dongfang Lie left, the people around cheered, especially those young disciples, jumping up and down, like a group of monkeys.

"Breeze! Breeze!"

"Saint! Saint!"

Everyone seemed to be a great hero celebrating victory, but it was clear that Ye Qingfeng and Dong Fenglie belonged to the same sect, and they couldn't tell the good from the bad.

"Saint! Saint!"

After a while, the cheers were like a wave, and Ye Qingfeng's "Holy Maiden" voice was extremely loud.

If such an extremely talented person, such a genius with two ancient scriptures, is not designated as a saint, then there is no justice in the Yin-Yang Sect.

Saintess?

Ye Qingfeng shook his head almost invisibly, looked at the distant sky, drove the black and white magic rainbow, and returned to his Qingfeng small courtyard amidst waves of cheers.

Qingfeng Courtyard is always so quiet and peaceful, isolating the noise of the outside world.

One month later, Li Jiuai left the Yin-Yang Sect and was selected into the Yaoguang Holy Land as he wished, becoming an ordinary registered disciple in the Holy Land.

In her cognition, in the cognition of most of the monks, entering the Holy Land of Waving Light means that the future is boundless. Even being a phoenix tail in the Holy Land is better than being a saint in the Yin-Yang Sect.

His parents have to give up even if they don't want to part with it, and hope that things can come true.

Two months later, the more brave and stronger Dongfang Lie came again, carrying two heavy and heavy stone axes, shouting loudly, wanting to fight Ye Qingfeng again.

"Tsk tsk tsk, sure enough, I've come to ask for a beating again."

Willow Jing poked out a branch from the window, looked around, and then retracted into the house.

"Master..." Liu Jing's voice was low, and she made a serious statement.

Ye Qingfeng, who was still in a small group, was sitting at the desk, concentrating on the formation, and he didn't want to pay attention to the defeated general.

Unless, someone more powerful than Dongfang Lie appeared.

However, Dongfang Lie is as thick-skinned as a city wall, and has no self-consciousness as a defeated general.

"Buzz!"

The white jade bottle rushed out of Ye Qingfeng's sea of ​​bitterness and came across Dongfang Lie in an instant.

"Huh? What do you mean? Only send one weapon out to fight?" Dongfang Lie smiled contemptuously, apparently still not aware of the power of this white jade bottle.

"Where's your master?" Dongfang Lie asked again.

Those little disciples who followed to watch the fun also felt strange.

The white jade bottle didn't respond, it only turned into a person's height, and then flew away through the air, with a sudden blow, it hit Dong Huanglie's right shoulder.

So fast!

It was so fast that Dongfang Lie had no time to react.

Good weight!

That seemingly light blow fell like a ten-thousand-jin boulder, smashing Dongfang Lie's shoulder to pieces in an instant.

Blood was dripping like rain splashing.

"Ah~"

With a miserable howl, the majestic ax in Dongfang Lie's right hand suddenly fell off and fell straight down from a high altitude.

"So cruel!"

The eyelids of the deacons and elders twitched, Bai Yuping's attack speed was so fast, even with their four-level cultivation base, they might not be able to successfully save Dongfang Lie.

"There will be no next time. If there is another time, it will not be your shoulder that will be hit, but your head."

Ye Qingfeng's childish and peaceful voice came from Qingfeng Courtyard.

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