A million in return: My senior brother is so generous!

He's coming!

Ten years later, Ye Yaoer saw Jiang Feng rushing to save her.

Something seemed to have quietly changed in her heart.

Ye Yao'er herself said excitedly in her mind: "Keep on holding on, the other me, senior brother, is here to save us!"

Yes, he came to save me.

Ten years later, when Ye Yaoer was wielding her sword in battle, the face of another Jiang Feng gradually blurred in her mind.

Her body has reached its limit.

"Qiang——!!!"

The female demon cultivator opposite used the whip in her hand to knock away the sword in Ye Yaoer's hand, and saw that the whip was about to fall on Ye Yaoer again.

And the two short blades were about to be inserted into her soft abdomen.

at the same time.

Jiang Feng's speed has almost reached the peak that a Yuanying Stage monk can achieve!

The whip and short blade that were about to fall on Ye Yaoer were actually blown away by the strong wind he brought up, without even touching the corners of his clothes!

"Yao'er, I'm here."

The words were as plain as water, but Ye Yaoer, who was ten years later, was shaken.

"Um."

She did not return her body to Ye Yaoer immediately, but let Jiang Feng take over her body, and at the same time felt the sense of security that Jiang Feng brought her for the first time.

It would be nice if the senior brother didn't practice magic in his own timeline.

She thought this in her heart, and then fell asleep.

At this time, Jiang Feng naturally did not notice that the Ye Yaoer he was holding in his arms was actually what he considered the "inner demon". Most of his attention was on Ye Yaoer's wounds.

After the battle, Ye Yaoer's body was covered with wounds, especially a whiplash on her waist, which almost tore off a piece of flesh and blood!

shocking!

Jiang Feng no longer had any smile on his lips.

In his eyes when he looked at the two Nascent Soul Demonic Cultivators, in addition to anger, there was more of an uncontrollable killing intent, like a wild beast eyeing its prey!

Almost instantly, the two demon cultivators felt as if they had fallen into an ice cellar!

escape!

Such a word appeared in the minds of the two people at the same time.

However, before they could start to escape, Jiang Feng was already like a sharp arrow, blocking their escape route at an astonishing speed!

"Want to escape?"

"Have you asked me?"

Jiang Feng's handsome face showed a smile that was even more terrifying than that of an evil ghost.

If Ye Yao'er is still awake ten years later, she will definitely be very familiar with Jiang Feng's smile, because this is what he looks like after practicing magic!

However, Jiang Feng does not practice magic skills now.

"Fight!"

Seeing that there was no possibility of escaping, the two demon cultivators launched an offensive against Jiang Feng at the same time.

Too slow!

Possessing two kinds of heavenly movements, Jiang Feng's speed is definitely at the top level among all the monks in the Nascent Soul Stage!

In an instant, he avoided the attacks of the two spiritual treasures and rushed directly towards the two demon cultivators.

"ah--!!!"

The male demon cultivator among them was directly pierced through the heart by Jiang Feng's sword.

The remaining sword energy from the fairy sword caused his body to decompose at an extremely fast speed, and he could only watch his body turn into nothingness.

The fear brought about by this kind of death is absolutely unparalleled!

The remaining female demon cultivator was so frightened that she begged for mercy: "Fellow Taoist, don't kill me! I can do anything, I just ask you not to kill me!"

As she spoke, she boldly pulled some of her clothes apart, revealing the two snow-white peaks that were extremely dazzling.

"Yeah?"

Jiang Feng looked at her calmly.

Seeing that there seemed to be hope, the female demon cultivator even twisted her waist.

He nodded repeatedly and said: "Yes, yes... I know everything, and I will definitely be able to satisfy fellow Taoists!"

However, the next second she fell into despair.

The colorful sword energy passed by, and the female demon cultivator was directly killed by Jiang Feng.

"If you hurt Yao'er, you should pay the price!"

Jiang Feng glanced at the corpse, then hugged Ye Yao'er and turned around to leave.

Returning to Xiao Yurou, Jiang Feng handed Ye Yao'er into her hands, and then whispered softly: "Yurou, take good care of your junior sister, I will come back as soon as I can."

Immediately afterwards, Jiang Feng began to clean the battlefield.

He killed four of the twelve demon cultivators at once, and the remaining eight demon cultivators all gathered together.

They looked at Jiang Feng warily and at the same time moved closer to the "adult".

…

Jiang Feng!

He is Jiang Feng!

Liu Xuanxuan, who was not involved in the battle, looked at Jiang Feng's fighting figure, with joy in her beautiful eyes, but it quickly extinguished.

They seem to have a hostile relationship now!

If only it were a different occasion...

Liu Xuanxuan couldn't help but think in her heart. She wanted to push Jiang Feng down so much.

…

At this time, Jiang Feng naturally noticed Liu Xuanxuan.

However, he had no intention of paying any attention to the saint of the Hehuan Sect, at least until he had dealt with all the enemies in front of him.

Soon, the Taixuan Sword Technique, formed by the fusion of three sword energies, broke out among the demon cultivators.

Jiang Feng felt like he was in a deserted place.

In less than a quarter of an hour, all eight remaining demon cultivators were slaughtered!

All the remaining first-class sect disciples were dumbfounded.

"Senior Brother Jiang Feng is too strong!"

"I just thought I was going to die. I didn't expect that Brother Jiang Feng from Daotian Sword Sect could break through the Nascent Soul Stage at this time, and he is so powerful!"

"Great, kill these bastards, Brother Jiang Feng!"

...

At this moment, Jiang Feng's prestige rose to a terrifying level.

At this time, Jiang Feng's eyes were still not on Liu Xuanxuan, but on the woman next to her, with a solemn look in his eyes.

This woman has small red lips, a jelly nose, and a pair of ink-colored pupils like an ink painting, which is fascinating.

Three thousand black hairs are scattered down, and the white dress is pure and clean.

The only flaw is that there is no trace of spirit in her eyes, just like a puppet without any emotion.

However, Jiang Feng knows that the body in front of him is not a puppet, but her real body!

The leader of Yin Gui Sect——Gu Mengyan!

Recalling her setting, Jiang Feng sighed.

This is a girl with a miserable childhood. Her parents were killed by enemies, and she herself almost died at the hands of enemies.

After being alone, she joined the Yin Kui Sect.

She was favored by the then Sect Master, and she overcame all difficulties and cultivated to the realm of the Crossing Tribulation Stage. She easily solved her enemies.

But now she is her enemy!

Jiang Feng did not dare to be careless. He held the Seven-Colored Fairy Gold Sword tightly in his right hand and stared at the beautiful woman in front of him.

Neither side took any action.

Jiang Feng did not take any action because he knew that Gu Mengyan in front of him was her real body, and she was definitely a genuine Crossing Tribulation Stage expert!

And no one noticed.

At this time, there seemed to be a touch of imperceptible spirit in Gu Mengyan's eyes...