Chapter 233: Let Me Kill You!

Until Su Feiying's beautiful Yangshen phantom was taken back, the three of Long Moran woke up like a dream.

What the hell is that.

It was the first time in Long Moran's life that he felt such a cold heart. People are most afraid of the unknown. Even Long Moran is the same. Facing Su Feiying, he felt a burst of fear from the bottom of his heart.

Stay away from this witch.

A voice in his heart shouted loudly. However, reason told him that he couldn't escape at all now. Facing the unpredictable Su Feiying, he became more and more guilty.

However, Su Feiying didn't pay attention to him at all.

"I didn't expect you to come to this place."

Su Feiying groaned. She seemed to be recalling the situation in the Huoyun Cave in the Immortal Cultivation Realm. Her complexion was not very good. She must be worried about something.

She didn't know what the relationship between Long Wan'er and Ye Feng was. But since it was the person Ye Feng wanted to protect, of course she rescued it casually.

"Let's go. I have something to tell you as a teacher."

Su Feiying waved her hand. The movement was beautiful and elegant. It seemed that she wanted to perform some kind of fairy art.

"etc."

Ye Feng hurriedly stopped him. After finally chasing Long Moran again, how could he let him go so easily. Su Feiying didn't know Long Moran's identity, but Ye Feng would not let him go.

"Um."

Su Feiying groaned softly, and cast a cold glance at Long Moran at the side.

As soon as she saw Ye Feng's expression, she guessed what her apprentice was thinking. She thought that these guys on the speedboat were bastards that must be eliminated.

Just three scumbags. She can destroy them with a wave of her hand.

"Master, do me a favor and hold her."

Ye Feng didn't think about asking Su Feiying to kill Long Moran. For this crazy guy, he wanted to do it himself.

An opponent who can solve it by himself. He didn't want to rely on Su Feiying. So he handed Long Wan'er's delicate body over.

This makes Su Feiying stunned. What is he trying to do.

Subconsciously, Su Feiying took Long Wan'er's delicate body and hugged her in front of her plump chest. Then she glanced at Ye Feng in astonishment.

Her spiritual sense could clearly sense it. Ye Feng's current cultivation base is fifteen years. And that white-robed one-armed middle-aged man has cultivation base of fifty years.

Although the cultivation of the white-robed one-armed middle-aged man seems a bit watery. It's not as powerful as the 50-year-old cultivator. But it's still much stronger than Ye Feng.

Ye Feng didn't say much. No matter what, it is the most convincing to speak with facts.

He held the black ice in his hand. He could feel the zhenqi that had been exhausted before. At this time, he was recovering at a speed several times that of normal. Soon he had the ability to perform a void sword technique.

The speed of recovery of true qi in the body of a cultivator is closely related to the cultivation method of cultivating immortals.

The Star Tomb Jue is just an ordinary elementary way of cultivating immortals. If you run out of true energy, you want to restore the full state. Under normal circumstances, it will take at least four or five hours.

But just carrying the Thousand Years of Black Ice on his body allowed him to recover enough true energy in a short period of time.

"It seems that the effect of this mysterious ice is really not small."

Ye Feng thought to himself. It is indeed a treasure that can make a sect become the top sect in the world of cultivating immortals. The effect is extraordinary. As long as it is carried on the body, it can speed up the recovery of true energy.

This is simply a great weapon in battle. Moreover, this is still under the condition that Qianzai Xuanbing's spirituality is closed. If Xuanbing recovers its vitality, the effect will definitely be stronger.

Su Feiying once. Long Wan'er's Burial Star Arrow once. It frightened the Thousand Years of Xuan Bing and burst out all his strength. I don't know how long it will take to recover.

However, Ye Feng didn't think much about it. Now his primary goal is to deal with Long Moran, not other things.

"you……"

Su Feiying was a little puzzled. She felt that something was wrong. Remember that Ye Feng was not such a reckless person before.

"This person. I'll kill him."

Ye Feng tapped his footsteps on the sea surface. He jumped up and made a solemn declaration.

Bang.

A dark green true energy sword condensed from his hand.

This scene made Su Feiying's heart tense. Where did this sword come from?

She had a thought, didn't think much about it, and cast a cold glance at Long who was not far away.

It seems that Ye Feng has a lot of resentment towards this white-robed one-armed middle-aged man... She doesn't care whether Ye Feng is the opponent or not, anyway, she has made up her mind. As long as Ye Feng encounters the slightest danger, she will personally rescue him. And kill that middle-aged man.

For this disciple Ye Feng, Su Feiying has always been extremely protective. Whoever dares to bully him, she will definitely get it back a hundredfold.

The tyrannical zhenqi condensed in her jade hands. She was ready to strike at any time.

Ye Feng sensed Su Feiying's thoughts, and couldn't help feeling competitive. He thought that Su Feiying had just woken up, so she must not know that he possessed the ancient dragon sword ring, and had learned such sword skills as Void Sword Technique. .

Show it up now and let her see it.

Stared coldly by Su Feiying, Long Moran was stunned. Seeing Ye Feng jump up from the sea, the hairs all over his body stood on end. He decided to strike first.

But before he could make a move, Ye Feng had already drawn out his sword. His speed was more than one notch faster than him.

Void Sword Art.

Teleport.

Not only Long Moran, Long Zi, and Long Qing couldn't react at all. Even Su Feiying didn't expect that Ye Feng's speed would be so fast.

In the blink of an eye, Ye Feng had already dodged past Long Moran's side, a dark green sword pierced his throat.

The sword light flashed past.

Long Moran's eyes were wide open. He didn't understand until his death what trick Ye Feng was using and what kind of strange identity Su Feiying was.

Facing Ye Feng, Long Moran experienced several death threats, but this time, it finally became a reality.

For the first time, Ye Feng exposed his identity to attract his attention. He was attacking with Long Wan'er and Nanfang. But because he was concerned about the old man of the Long family, he was rescued by Ye Wentian.

The second time. Ye Feng's void swordsmanship could have killed him instantly, but because the military's cruise missile just hit the iceberg, it missed by half an inch.

This time, Long Moran is not so lucky. There will be no accidents to save him. Of course, Su Feiying is by the side. Even if there is any accident, Long Moran is 100% dead.

Even though he had seen Ye Feng perform void swordsmanship, and was attacked by him once with this move, Long Moran still couldn't dodge this sword.

If he is a cultivator, possessing divine consciousness, he may be able to guard against it. But now, he can only drink hatred under the sword.

Long Zi and Long Qing stood aside, stunned.

At this moment, Long Moran completely stopped his heartbeat. The one-armed figure in white robe fell from the side of the speedboat into the sea. He sank with his eyes open. His last thought before he died was...if he had killed Ye earlier. Feng Na would be great.

It's a pity that from now on, Long Moran is destined to become a thing of the past.

"Dragon Sword."

Compared with Long Zi and Long Qing, Su Feiying's reaction was much faster. After all, she has extensive knowledge. She scanned her consciousness carefully and finally noticed the ancient dragon sword ring in Ye Feng's hand. Surprise suddenly appeared on the beautiful face with an expression.

Dragon Sword.

Could it be the inheritance in the legend of the world of cultivating immortals...