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Chapter 1392 I have a way

The wind roars wildly!

The anger swept across!

The moment the two huge stone doors of the black city opened, the sky became even darker, and the surrounding atmosphere suddenly changed, giving people the feeling of coming to hell.

Ye Chenfeng, who supported his body with the Black Black Sword, stared at the open stone door intently. He saw two old men, a middle-aged man and a young man walking out. Of course, these four must be revived Blood Soul Clan members, so their real age may be scary.

The leader was a middle-aged man. He had a solemn expression on his face and a murderous intent rolled faintly on his body. Although he was trying his best to suppress it, he still could not completely suppress the murderous intent. He ignored the intentions of Ye Chenfeng and others. He whistled to the sky: "How many ten thousand years have you been? Our Blood Soul Clan finally saw the light of heaven again."

The middle-aged man is named Xue Liyang, and his strength is at the peak of the fifth level of the Creation Realm.

The young man standing next to the middle-aged man had a rebellious look on his face and a strong resentment constantly emanating from his body. He was Xue Liyang's son Xue Ao, who was full of strength at the early stage of the first level of the Creation Realm.

Xue Ao's palm clenched into a fist and shouted: "This world should have belonged to our Blood Soul Clan. Our Blood Soul Clan wants to kill all the people of the righteous path, the demon path and the demon path."

As for the two old men following Xue Li Yang and Xue Ao, their strength is at the early stage of the third level of the Creation Realm. The two old men look a bit similar to the just-dead Gui Fanli and Feng Nianxue. Yes, these two old men are the fathers of Gui Fanli and Feng Nianxue. They are called Gui Xiongtian and Feng Lengyao respectively.

Gui Xiongtian and Feng Lengyao sniffed at the same time, and their brows frowned tightly. Gui Xiongtian said, "The smell of my son's Gui Fanli in the air. When our Blood Soul City was sealed, my son should have been sealed outside the city."

Of course, the Blood Soul City in Gui Xiongtian's mouth is this black city. When Gui Xiongtian's voice just fell, Feng Lengyao also spoke: "The smell of my son Feng Nian's blood is also in the air. My son should have been sealed outside the city at the beginning. Now only the smell of my son is left in the air. So my son has just been killed."

While speaking, Gui Xiongtian and Feng Lengyao looked at Ye Chenfeng and others. They had just regained their freedom and had been sealed for so many years. Their evil spirits and resentment were very strong, but they immediately learned about the death of their son. How could Gui Xiongtian and Feng Lengyao bear it?

"You bed bugs, you dare to kill my son? I want you to bury my son." Gui Xiongtian shouted at the top of his lungs.

Feng Lengyao's body also had a momentum in the early stage of the third level of the Creation Realm, and his eyes were frozen on Ye Chenfeng and others, and he shouted: "It's been a long time since I used the Blood Soul Art to refine the souls of others."

Ye Chenfeng, who used the Black Xuan Sword to support his body, could feel that the four people in front of him were in the Creation Realm, and the Blood Soul Clan had been sealed for so long, so his strength must have been regressed a lot. The original strength of these people is probably scary.

Ye Chenfeng is already going to use Qingyan when dealing with the powerful man in the Divine Thought Realm, and even Qingyan is useless when facing the powerful man in the Creation Realm. He kept thinking about solutions in his mind, but he almost couldn't think of a way to resolve this crisis even if he broke his head.

After the black vines disappeared, Shui Ziyan, Shui Menghan and others still had no power in their bodies for the time being. When they looked at Xue Liyang and the other four, they became more and more confused. What is the Blood Soul Clan?

Ning Xuesong and others lying on the ground, after hearing the words of Gui Xiongtian and Feng Lengyao, they had already guessed that Gui Fanli and Feng Nianxue were the sons of these two old men. Of course, they didn't want to die anymore, and now they could only bow their heads to these people who came out of the black city.

Jiang Motian of Yinming Sect was the first to shout respectfully: "Seniors, that guy killed two people here just now. It's not our business at all. We are also his enemies." Jiang Motian pointed his finger at Ye Chenfeng.

Ning Xuesong also immediately said: "Yes, this kid killed the sons of two seniors alone. We originally wanted to kill this kid."

...

Ning Xuesong and others pointed their finger at Ye Chenfeng, the only one among them was Ning Xueni silent, and a hint of worry even flashed in her beautiful eyes.

After hearing Ning Xuesong and others' words, Shui Ziyan and others broke and scolded Ning Xuesong and others for being shameless. As for Liang Zuoyi, he was completely in despair. In his opinion, Ye Chenfeng had absolutely no chance of being alive in the face of four masters in the Creation Realm. As long as Ye Chenfeng was killed, Liang Zuoyi would die immediately. Who made his natal essence and blood master be controlled by Ye Chenfeng!

After hearing Ning Xuesong and Feng Lengyao, they immediately showed a murderous intent to Ye Chenfeng. Gui Xiongtian frowned and said, "He is just a boy at the peak of the fifth level of Huihai Realm. Can such garbage kill my son? It's ridiculous, but let's do it first!"

With a rebellious face, he spoke, "I haven't enjoyed the taste of murder for too long. How about you two let me do it?"

"Young Master, this..." Gui Xiongtian and Feng Lengyao were a little hesitant. They wanted to avenge their son.

This Xue Ao is the young master of the Blood Soul Clan, and Xue Liyang is naturally the leader of the Blood Soul Clan.

The sound in Xue Liyang's throat was a little old: "Let Xue Ao warm up first!"

However, Xue Liyang turned to Xue Ao and said, "Except for that boy who can kill, the rest of the people must leave a living. This is related to the major event of our Blood Soul Clan. They are useful to our Blood Soul Clan."

Xue Ao nodded solemnly. He walked five steps forward, and the momentum of the first stage of the Creation Realm surged. Looking at Ye Chenfeng, he said disdainfully: "It's just a bed bug."

After Ning Xuesong and others saw that Xue Ao was about to attack Ye Chenfeng, they couldn't help but feel gloating. In his opinion, no matter how powerful Ye Chenfeng's combat power was, Ye Chenfeng would definitely not be the opponent of the powerful man in the Creation Realm.

Shui Ziyan and others couldn't help Ye Chenfeng at all now, and could only look at Ye Chenfeng's back with a worried look.

The situation is about to break out.

When Xue Ao was about to take action, Ye Chenfeng, who was supporting his body with the Black Xuan Sword, raised his strength and roared: "Slow down."

"Your Blood Soul Clan has not really gotten rid of this place yet. If you rely on yourself, you will never be able to leave this ruin within a hundred years." Ye Chenfeng said confidently.

Just now, the sounds of the White Shadowman and the Black Shadowman sounded in Ye Chenfeng's mind. Countless patterns were carved on the tall walls around the black city. According to a series of analyses of the White Shadowman and the Black Shadowman, these patterns were formations one by one.

Although the people of the Blood Soul Clan have recovered, with these formations, they will never be able to leave this ruin unless they break all these formations.

"I have a way to help you break the formation that restricts you." Ye Chenfeng said slowly.

Ye Chenfeng's words were like a heavy hammer, hitting Xue Liyang's heart hard. The expression on Xue Liyang's face slightly condensed, and his breathing was instantly held. He said, "Xue Ao, stop first."

Then, Xue Liyang looked at Ye Chenfeng and asked, "Do you know our Blood Soul Clan? Can you really break the formation that restricts us?" Xue Liyang was moved.

Ye Chenfeng knew nothing about the formation. Besides, even if he could break the formation, he would never do this. Now he was just to delay time. This was a slowdown strategy. He said without hesitation: "Now you have only two choices, either believe me or not."

"If you don't believe me, then you can do it right away."

"If you believe me, then you should treat me as your guest of honor."
Chapter completed!
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