Rebirth of the Peak Young Master-Chapter 1221: Illusory Flames

Hong Dongfang muttered to himself, taking the lead in removing the halo from his body. His corpse was lined up and laid down, tumbling a few times in the air before crashing into the nearby forest, crushing countless trunks.

The array on the ground began to collapse. The Bone Spirit Blue Eagle was firmly tied to the ground, struggling to stand up. It lowered its head and, in the awe-filled eyes of a Cultivator, pecked off the bone from its wing with its mouth and tossed it to the ground. Then, it raised its head and roared at the receding Thunder Cloud. Its voice was cold and sharp, filled with both joy and hatred.

The Thunder Net slowly descending from the sky was torn apart with a hissing sound, and the Yin Yang Fish vanished into thin air.

A tragic scream cut through the sky, and the Bone Spirit Blue Eagle slowly lowered its head, as if a phantom flame burned within its hollow eyes.

Burning, yet everyone watching felt cold and ready to fight.

However, the Bone Spirit Blue Eagle seemed not in a hurry to kill these people, instead trembling its own quivering body as it looked down at the unconscious, single-armed, skinny old man.

The Kunlun People are still as hateful as they were at the beginning. Most of the suffering they just endured was caused by themselves! How can one reduce the hatred in their heart if the flesh cannot be eaten raw!

Three hundred years have passed; the pain of the seal starts to be repaid from ancient Kunlun!

In a blink, only bones remained, and Yu Tonghe's body soared into the air amidst a storm. As he danced in the air, the Bone Spirit Green Eagle suddenly pecked, its bone tip as sharp as a blade, piercing the heart of everything in the world, while Yu Tonghe could not resist and was pierced through.

"Genius!"

In the mighty airflow, the phantom was fleeting. The Bone Spirit Green Eagle's beak did not fall on Yu Tonghe as it imagined. It hesitated for a long time without hitting, only to find that the Kunlun old man had disappeared. In anger, its enormous body stomped back and forth on the mountain, causing the mountain to shake and grass to roll everywhere.

"I'm waiting for you to take me to Kunlun, to wait and die here. It's not worth it."

That cold voice reached Yu Tonghe's eardrums, his powerless mouth slightly moved. He instinctively wanted to say something, but the body lit by a dry oil lamp wouldn't let him utter a word, only allowing him to show a smile uglier than crying.

"Boom!"

Almost at the same time, as the sound fell, the Bone Spirit Blue Sculpture was hit hard. It was lifted into the air by the enormous force carried by the Spiritual Spirit training of the skull. After spinning twice in the air, it uncontrollably fell to the ground. Without skin and flesh, the exposed bones revealed a complex depth in the hard mountain ditch.

Upon hearing Ye Fengsheng's voice, he frowned and cursed, "Damned."

Indeed, those who are close to red are red; those who are close to ink are black. Ying Luo and Qiu Yun have been together for a long time. They've learned to go mad. Without clearly seeing any situation, let's talk first. This is a fierce beast in the Primordial Infant's territory, like saving someone and then leaving. What is this move? Do you want to stop this fierce beast?

As Ye Fengsheng thought, he ate a deep blue Bone Elf Sculpture, even if his body didn't obey him, he grabbed the woman in mid-air, who had the same fierce animal aura as him. Because of this, his reaction was somewhat slow, as if he had not been similarly attacked.

Ying Luo didn't care about many of them. When you are sick, fierce animals will fight for your life. Life means pursuing you when you win. When you take good shots, you will be secretly pleased. Flashing light is in your eyes, your fingers jump back and forth. A surging aura sprays out from inside like a flash of mountain flood, shattering the Bone Spirit Green Sculpture in the air.

There is a real person.

The dark blade collided with the green bone. Even the strong Ye Feng couldn't help but shake his body, smelling the nauseating rotten scent. He gritted his teeth, his left hand empty. The red dagger swung through the air, emitting a red glow.

The Bone Spirit Green Eagle is a fierce beast, and also a fierce beast that has entered the Primordial Infant. Although breaking the seal and previous shivers have exhausted much of its energy, after all, it is a fierce beast, its realm far surpassing Ye Fengsheng. It didn't take this black-red short sword to heart at all, even if its eyes were hollow, there was a contemptuous mood falling on Ye Feng's face, who was gritting his teeth, struggling to speak.

Ye Fengsheng looked at the decaying skeleton in front of him. Even if an ancient person went out to see him, used to rare things in the world, he would lose his rationality at that moment. He thought he had once looked up to this fierce beast, but now he really looked up to it, still having some irresistible emotions.

Three hundred years after the seal, he finally broke through the Kaifeng seal's confinement. When the Cultivators didn't kill anything, he actually had such great power to fight with himself; he was greatly shocked.

But that's all. Now that trouble is made, you die and I die too. I am a Monk of the ancient clan, inherited the heritage of the ancient family and the trust of the two elders. It's impossible to die because of a beast raised by the blood of Underworld monks!

Ye Feng roared with anger in his heart, his left hand holding the red blade turned a round. Holding the handle, he crossed his forehead, blocking the mouth carved by the green bone. His tongue tip pressed against the palate, the two skills in his body operating at high speed. Meanwhile, the pure light in his eyes burst straight into the green eyes opposite.

Colorhead hollow-eyed walking.

In the dazzling light, two groups of phantom chaos, like ghost fire, rippled a layer in the eyes. Suddenly, the Bone Spirit Green carved a sound, withdrew attack, retreated, and looked at Ye Fengsheng from the air.

The tense body gradually relaxed. Ye Fengsheng and the fierce beast stared at each other from afar. They allowed these two skills to interweave within the body. At the critical moment, their heartstrings still trembled.

This is my first time facing a fierce beast directly in the Yuan Ying Kingdom. When I was at home, I said winning is better than using it. After all, Pei Qi did not intend to kill at first, but I suppressed it completely by using Zhen Shanfei's power, then used two skills to win. When I opened my heart, I was fighting for my life seven completely invested; otherwise, he would have committed suicide from the start, even if he had great strength, he had no chance to do it.

The green Bone Spirit Eagle in front of him is different. It really wants to commit suicide. The moment Tianyan watched his disciple, his will was almost broken by the fierce and violent killing. If it wasn't for Washing Sky Swallow and Heart Cleansing Formula, not for anyone else, then it must have turned into a madman at this moment.

From the bottom of his heart, Ye Fengsheng didn't want to do this inspiring, reputation-damaging thing. However, the brief contact made him feel three points of fear within his heart, unable to summon the war.

Ye Fengsheng knew that it was impossible to continue like this, so he put away the Black Sword and hid the Red Sword in his palm. Meanwhile, Langsheng said:

"When I was building the foundation and rocking the mountain at Jiuzhen Palace, I saw a sword and made a pill; while at Mang Mountain, I made a pill and killed hundreds on the mountain top, making two pills. When I broke Yuan Ying's arm, I saw the Spiritual Body of five hundred years wasn't my opponent."

"I don't believe I can't cut your head today because I know I can't!"