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- The six old guys fell on the spot. The surrounding Martial Lords immediately turned around and used their aura to protect themselves first. Suddenly, Ye Feng was dragged down with great energy consumption, and was completely destroyed by these two attacks!
"Crush the sea with your feet!"
Ye Feng¡¯s low roar was just waiting for the slightest distraction from Sha Po. He was searching for the source of the other two martial arts. Ye Feng seized this opportunity and merged the purple light with the deep purple aura!
This kick is so terrifying! The evil aura was reversed, and he endured the pain of the reversal and collision in his veins, and his body exploded backwards, allowing Ye Feng to kick away with a thunderous kick!
"Meet!" The kick that broke through the space, Ye Feng had not yet used it to the point of perfection, so that the evil soul just dodged, but the gray-robed warrior diagonally above did not have this reaction. ¡¾,ka~.Com/text
The wind from the kick passed over his body.
¡°Bang!¡±
The body was shattered, there was no struggle at all, and the evil spirit broke out in a cold sweat, "This kid actually knows purple-grade martial arts!"
And Ye Feng also seized this opportunity to retreat a little, and saw Guan Yue catching the whirling demon blade in the sky, exuding the aura of purple demon flames. Even though it was flame energy, because of Guan Yue's lifeline, this purple demon blade was The demonic flames are as cold as ice.
The purple lips are slightly open, and the eyes are looking up solemnly!
On the other side, the person who just killed three Martial Lords with several weapons was naturally Ling Xueyan. She held the Orchid Divine Wind Sword in her jade hand, and her delicate body was wrapped in silver armor! Arm armor, shoulder armor, chest armor, skirt armor, and shiny silver combat boots. Around the three pairs of silver wings on the back, there is a golden light, and countless weapons reveal their blades from the light! As long as Ling Xueyan thinks about it, countless sharp weapons will rush out!
Sacred Vein? Sky War Saint, the true form of Ling Xueyan¡¯s lifeline!
The king of battle, the queen of battle! Although Ling Xueyan and Guan Yue are both first-level Martial Saints, with the strength of the two women, they can still fight across levels at the Martial Saint level!
"Hmph! Two more Saints? Give me fifteen people to kill one! The others will follow me and kill this Ye Feng boy!"
"yes!"
Ling Xueyan and Guan Yue just failed to make a sneak attack. Otherwise, in front of Lord Baiwu, and in front of a bunch of old guys who have lived for hundreds of thousands of years, it would be too difficult to kill three of them with one move so easily!
Guan Yue and Ling Xueyan looked at each other, and the two of them immediately turned around and flew away!
Thirty Martial Lords broke through the air and angrily chased the two women, just like fifteen fighter jets chasing a fighter jet with superior performance to theirs. The sky was suddenly filled with more than thirty pursuing "rumbling" sounds of speed. .
Among these Martial Lords, there are many old guys with blue robes who are high-level Martial Lords. However, Sha Po underestimated the two women. If the ordinary Martial Lords were at the first level, they would be beaten to a terrible state against fifteen Martial Lords. It would be difficult for them to do so. Fight back.
????????????????????? But the two women are saints. Regardless of their youth, it is impossible for these fifteen people to chase one of them and seriously injure them, but they can trap the two women for a long time!
One-third of the ninety Martial Lords have left. Although it cannot be said that Ye Feng's pressure has been greatly reduced, at least the number seems to have dropped significantly!
Sha Po feels that Ye Feng is a tough guy, but even if he is a high-level Martial Saint, his aura is still limited, especially for a young man like Xiang Ye Feng.
For a long time, even if a cultivator cannot improve his level, the total amount of breath he can absorb and accumulate will increase. Even if Ye Feng and Sha Po are at the same level of strength, their breath is as vast as the sea, but in comparison, they still have a lot of breath. Quantity difference!
"Ye Feng, it's hard for you to fly today! Even if you have three heads and six arms, you will still fall here! Follow me!" The evil spirit charged at the front.
The other Martial Lords are all old foxes, just like a dragonfly touching water, they attack when the evil spirit collides with Ye Feng!
¡°Dong dong dong¡¡±
Ye Feng and Sha Po collided in the air, causing bursts of thunder. The collision of their movements and breaths, plus the impact of their martial arts was like the end of the world. Even the distant city of Milan could hear the sound!
"break!"
"The devil is coming!"
The two palms were crushed together, and purple-black smoke came out. Big beads of sweat were already flowing out of Ye Feng's head. Although he didn't look injured on the outside, under the collision, the evil spirit was pressing closer and closer! Coupled with the attacks from those Martial Lords, Ye Feng was unable to defend himself!
Even though Ye Feng's body is extremely strong, Wu Jun attacks with all his strength, and a few more attacks are enough to satisfy him. He has been sneak attacked three times, and even the green-level martial arts used by Wu Jun still have considerable attack power!
"roll!"
Ye Feng's muscles in his hands swelled, and the impact of his breath forcefully pushed away the evil spirit. He immediately turned around, and a dozen ferocious old faces behind him had already attacked!
? ??Nine turns of immortal energy! "
Nine afterimages of Ye Feng attack nine people from the body. This move can turn nine into one and concentrate all the power on one point. It can also be divided into nine afterimages and send out nine attacks in different directions!
¡°Bah bang bang bang¡¡±
Opposing palms, blasting chest, breaking shoulders, starting with nine afterimages, facing behind! Ye Feng immediately turned around, faced the evil spirit that was within easy reach, stretched out the fingertips of his right hand and rushed out!
"Qitianzhi!" The light of purple martial arts.
The aura of destruction forced Sha Po to hide. The defensive aura he had prepared long ago blocked him. Even so, he was rushed out. The aura shield hundreds of meters away was shattered, but Sha Po did not receive a strong attack. !
Behind Ye Feng, the nine old Wujun men were stiff in the air. Blood spurted out from different parts of their bodies. Nine people fell down, and their bodies fell freely from the air.
"Hiss!"
The old guy Wu Jun around him took a deep breath and secretly thought that Ye Feng is so scary!
Lord Shapo was the main attacker, and sixty people besieged him. In more than ten minutes, Ye Feng actually allowed Ye Feng to kill twelve Martial Lords!
However, the effect is now showing. Ye Feng has begun to pant, and the amount of breath consumed is too great!
And Ye Feng could feel that Guan Yue was dealing with twelve Martial Lords, and it seemed that she had killed three more. On Ling Xueyan's side, actually there were only six Martial Lords left besieging them, and Ling Xueyan had already killed them in ten minutes. Nine people, it shows how powerful she is!
Sha Po and Wu Jun slowly surrounded Ye Feng. At this moment, the corners of Ye Feng's mouth opened slightly, as if he was transmitting something!
Suddenly Ye Feng flew upwards.
The forty or so Martial Lords have not yet reacted, they only heard "bang bang bang" in Golden Crown City.
With the sound of thunder, eight magic cannons attacked at the same time. They had already aimed at this position. Among them, one high-level magic cannon, three intermediate magic cannons, and four low-level magic cannons. Eight purple-gold rays of light shot towards them. Sky.
"Bastard! The evil clutches of the Black Devil!"
Shapo struck forward with both hands, using himself to block the shells of the most powerful advanced magic cannon, while the other seven shells passed by him.
"Boom, boom, boom"
? Exploded in the sky, blowing the world into a golden piece, and the most powerful advanced magic cannon shell was blocked by Sha Po. He threw it with black and purple breath with both hands, and the shell was destroyed in the air without exploding with terrifying power.
Sha Po looked around, the golden light disappeared, and he saw the blown corpses falling in the sky. Forty-eight Martial Lords were combined with seven magic cannons. Six Martial Lords died tragically, and more than a dozen people were injured!
"Damn it! The high-level magic cannon's shells were blocked by evil spirits!"
Hou Yuesong, Wang Wenshan, and the two law enforcement officers and four martial lords flew out of the city. The magic cannon was only effective once it was fired. Using their breath to cover up the magic cannon had no effect!
As soon as the four people flew out, they immediately rushed to Guan Yue and Ye Feng. With their strength, they were looking for death. Only Guan Yue and Ling Xueyan could help!
As soon as the four of them took off, Ye Feng's expression changed in the air, "Get out of the way!"
"Whoosh!"
A ray of black and purple light actually broke out from the corner of the city wall. Hou Yuesong just avoided death, but the other three were not so lucky. The light directly penetrated their bodies and shot through the entire horizon!
¡°Dong dong dong!¡±
Wang Wenshan was not seriously injured, his body fell to the ground, blood was flowing out, his body was shaking and he couldn't use any strength, and the two blood alliance law enforcement officers fell directly under the light.
"Peng!" The wall of Golden Crown City was broken directly!
Black robes, fluttering white beards, and a pair of deep and terrifying old eyes. Ye Feng was stunned when he saw it. This kind of attire can only be worn by high-level officials of Yuanpo Palace, and apart from Shenpo, there is only one person. !
That is the first elder, Elder Ming!
In his white-skinned, skeleton-like palm, he grasped a handful of jet-black hair. Yingmei's armor was full of cracks, and the woman covered in blood was held in Elder Ming's hand.
Behind Elder Ming were six injured gray-robed warriors.
This woman is none other than Ling Xueyan. She is already dying and was seriously injured and captured by Elder Ming!
Ling Xueyan was able to defeat fifteen Martial Lords. As long as she was given five minutes, she could help Ye Feng. But at this moment, Elder Ming suddenly came out, and Ye Feng was also fighting against the siege of Sha Po and the others. Didn't feel it!
Elder Ming is a sixth-level Martial Saint. How can Ling Xueyan be his opponent? He was severely injured and captured by three palms in a row!
"Elder Ming? Why are you here?"
??Immediately, the fierce battle stopped. Guan Yue relied on the secret skill of the Supreme Demon to break away from the surrounding five hundred meters away. She looked at Elder Ming, her beautiful eyes trembling, and she became anxious in her heart.
Elder Ming grabbed Ling Xueyan's hair, looked at the sky and said, "Master Shapo, I was waiting for Master Shenpo's order to kill Ye Feng, and I just happened to come here! Seeing that Master Shapo was fighting so slowly, I just intervened a little bit. !¡±
Although Sha Po was unhappy, Elder Ming was called by Shen Po, so he couldn't say anything.
Elder Ming looked at Ye Feng, and Ling Xueyan, who was covered in blood, laughed and said, "Ye Feng, your woman is in my hands, and I will kill her with just a touch of my finger! As long as you dare to move, quack!"
Ye Feng¡¯s teeth rubbed together and his fists made a ¡°clicking¡± sound!
"Black-hearted evil palm!" The evil spirit struck down, hitting Ye Feng's back with a palm. The thick palm and five fingers completely hit Ye Feng's back!
¡°Shhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh To to to to to tossing!"
He stood up slowly, his forehead and face were scratched, "Poof!" Ye Feng couldn't hold it back and spurted out a mouthful of blood.
"Hahaha! Master Shapo, are you satisfied with killing this kid like this?"
Shapo nodded, and his figure disappeared again, appearing in front of Ye Feng. Just as Ye Feng raised his hand to block it, Elder Ming grabbed Ling Xueyan's hair and pulled it, laughing.
Ye Feng immediately gave up his defense and received a slap on his chest!
"Peng!"
"Feng!" Guan Yue roared, and Ye Feng's body was blown away and hit the city wall. The city wall was more than thirty meters high, more than ten meters thick, and one thousand meters long.
Under the impact of Ye Feng's body, the north gate wall of Golden Crown City collapsed by more than 600 meters!
Ye Feng fell to the ground and received two evil palms, his body was already shaking.
"Hahaha!" He laughed wildly.
Elder Ming flashed and appeared twenty meters away from Ye Feng, holding Ling Xueyan's long hair in his hand. Her body was bent and placed on the ground, looking at Ye Feng with contempt, "Master Shapo, Master Shenpo's order is mine. Take off this Ye Feng¡¯s head!¡±
The evil spirit was floating in the air and could only nod. Although he could not feel the pleasure of killing Ye Feng with his own hands, it was not bad after he had just hit Ye Feng with two palms and seriously injured him!
Elder Ming took one step at a time, slowly approaching Ye Feng. Ling Xueyan was dragged to the ground, and her blood flowed in a straight line on the ground.
With a weak voice, Ling Xueyan squeezed out a little strength, "Feng don't worry about me just go!"
"Hahaha!" Elder Ming laughed even more when he saw this situation, "Humph, with Master Shapo and me here, you can't escape even if you are in the peak state of the eighth-level Martial Saint! What's more, you are like this now What a bitch! Ye Feng, don't think you still have the last bit of strength to take action when I'm close! I'm going to give you this! Even if I'm wearing the sacred weapon of the Yuan Po Palace, the 'Emperor's Armor' The Holy Peak can¡¯t hurt me!¡±
Approaching three meters away from Ye Feng, Elder Ming raised a huge black sword in his left hand, intending to slash at Ye Feng
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