Rebirth of the Peak Young Master

Chapter 1013 1013: Vanished Without a Trace

The clouds shattered under its strike, and the once clear sky suddenly began to dim, vanishing without a trace, absorbed by this black-red intertwined blade!

Not a single cloud in sight.

Only this black sword enveloped in magma, like a sword suspended in the air, piercing the clouds, can penetrate all laws and evil between heaven and earth.

Whether on the mountain or below, everyone was attracted by the brilliance in the sky, staring blankly, dumbfounded, watching this rare miracle across millennia.

"No! Ye Fengsheng and the people have started again!"

At the moment the light rose, Qiu Yun had already been noticed. She looked at the differently colored swords. Raising her brow slightly forward, she listened to a word from Jing Ya. Jing Ya bowed, standing beside her, without waiting for Jing Ya's response. She leapt into the air under everyone's gaze, transforming into a shadow, flying towards the sword light. Indeed.

For her, who had only this one chance to enter the foundation, the Imperial Spirit was no longer a difficult task.

Fairy, fairy?

Only a rustic woman was left staring dryly at her dancing in the air, along with Jing Ya's anxious face...

That long, black, and red sword seemed to have pierced a large hole in the sky. The entire heaven had lost its original blue at this moment. Only a chaotic child like a whirlpool remained. In this great chaos, some mysterious red traces could be seen meandering like shimmering frost.

"Anyone who blocks my way will perish."

The words were indifferent, Ye Fengsheng looked directly in the opposite direction of Dong Sanyuan. The sword in his hand slowly drew out from the sky, like the sword borrowed from the sky, like the sword pulled out by the sky.

For a moment, the entire sky began to spin, countless dense red lightning and bolts lined up, and the whole Mang Mountain seemed at the world's end, trembling.

Unquestionably, Dong Sanyuan showed no fear, even a hint of mockery appeared in his dark eyes.

There was a small mistake, but there was no time to think now. Ye Fengsheng tightly grasped the sword handle and pulled fiercely! Unused.

Spit.

The clouds in the sky collapsed instantly. The red-black long sword started in Ye Feng's applause and soon vanished.

The unwelcome bow, looking through the big mouth at this moment still with blood blade, Ye Feng's voice and gaze appeared dazed and bewildered.

Ye Feng's voice!

Qiu Yun's voice came from the horizon. The blood-white sword blade pulled out from Ye Feng's voice. Ye Feng's voice hadn't echoed, hit fiercely by a savage palm, caught off guard. It violently struck the ground, forming a deep ravine.

Ye Feng's mouth flowed with foam and blood-like eyes, suddenly feeling an unprecedented strangeness.

Boom.

Dong Sanyuan did not wait. He stomped on Ye Fengsheng's chest, intentionally stepping on the wound stabbed by the blade. He watched Ye Fengsheng's painful expression, revealing a wild smile.

What about the ancients? What about the fairy? Today, is it destined to be my food, stepping stone on my life path?

Adam's apple rolled, ready to express his excitement in words, unexpected was a ripple in the sky, fiercely hitting the joyful Dong Sanyuan's face, a tremendous force flew nearly ten meters, if not rebelling before God, would be directly knocked into a deep abyss ten thousand meters!

Dong Sanyuan spun midair, standing steadily beside Fang Dun, fearfully glancing at the Half-step Cliff beside him, beginning to shout angrily: "Who are you?"

No answer was found.

Qiu Yun frowned, looking at Ye Fengsheng's voice at this moment, the complexity in her eyes was indescribable.

How did this happen?

Ye Fengsheng, clutching his chest, standing on the ground, still filled with doubt: "I also want to know why this is happening."

Forcing himself to suppress muscle spasms, Ye Fengsheng's voice moved inch by inch, his eyes suddenly fell on the two figures standing together, Dong Sanyuan and Fang Du, revealing the cold face beneath Fang Du's body, speaking weakly:

How did this happen?

Expressionless, baffled by Fang Du and his silence.

Four eyes opposite. Now some things have answers.

A huge trap, whether it's the bloody Zippo, or the fighting marks on the mountainside, or the Spirit marks in the hall, is all the bait leading to the mountain. No one knows the self better than Fang Chen, only Fang Chen can easily betray such experiences. Logical trap.

What puzzled Ye Fengsheng was that Fang Dun and this mad Dong Sanyuan set up a trap together, plotting their own conspiracy, and even under their own bait, stabbed him with this vital knife.

"You will change."

Finally, Fang Du's words contained an unprecedented coldness: "Today you die, I live."

Why?

For the third time, Ye Fengsheng wanted to know the answer, but Fang Dun didn't plan to give him this chance.

You don't need to know why. That's my business. You just need to die peacefully."

The sound of murder reverberates, Fang Du raised his hand, concentrating as much of the world's spirit in his palm as possible.

I only killed you. She's not involved. I can let her go."

Soon, the brown soul gathered into a blaze, Fang Du looked at Ye Feng and spoke.

Ye Feng's lips curled into a bitter smile, shaking his head, sighing: "I said how can there be such a pestilence in the world devouring Spiritual Energy? It turns out you deliberately learned Qingxin's tactical formula.

Whether it's the agitation around Qiu Yun or the gathering in Fang Du's palm, they prove this isn't a temporary plot, but a trap set for himself.

Today, I want to take him away.

The weak body became Ye Fengsheng's only support. Qiu Yun painted a strong color on her face and said: "See, who among you can stop me!"

"I know you're Qiu Yun."

Looking at the girl surrounded by Spiritual Spirit at this moment, Fang Yan's stern voice continued to say: "This has nothing to do with you. Ye Fengsheng intends to dissolve the marriage contract with you, you don't need to protect him now. Moreover, you cannot protect him now, giving you a chance to leave. I will let you go for a lifetime."

Impossible!

Qiu Yun opened her mouth, words determined.

Then die together with him.

The brown elf-like dragon left a fierce mark in mid-air, like a meteor falling, bringing a wave of tsunami.

You cannot accept.

Ye Fengsheng sniffed the faint fragrance of Qiu Yun, tried to straighten his waist, the white-purple bracelet on his wrist restored calm after a rapid tremor.

The previously prepared punch exhausted the last bit of inspiration on Ye Fengsheng's body, coupled with the betrayal by a trusted friend in such an unreasonable way, he was now mentally and physically exhausted, with half the resistance gone.

I'll take you.

Struggling to grasp Ye Fengsheng's blood-stained arm, Qiu Yun's eyes held unprecedented determination, even she didn't know why she was so irrevocably involved in Ye Fengsheng's mess.

Of course!

Those three words were what Ye Feng had to say, and what she herself spoke.

Fang Dun's fierce spiritual power arrived instantly. It existed too long in this domain. Speaking of means of experience, Qiu Yun cannot be Fang Dun's opponent, let alone the domain's gap.

In a blink, the supporting Spiritual Shield was destroyed by the brown Spiritual Spirit. Like a flood after dam-breaking, the immense Spiritual Spirit had firmly shielded Ye Fengsheng's voice and Qiu Yun. If not for the Jade Marrow depicted shield, they would be dust in the air on site.

Once Ye Fengsheng was attacked by Spiritual Energy, there was no trace left. Dong Sanyuan hurriedly stepped forward and said: "Brother Fang!" You initially promised me. You promised to leave the body for me! You won't find bones like this!