Good Fortune Martial Emperor

Chapter 80
On the left, golden streamers cut through the sky. Yan Hui stood on the top of the cliff with a spear in his hand. Five golden spirit wheels shone brightly, making him look like an ancient god of war.

After Yan Hui turned back, the black armored guards stood by on standby. They were elites trained according to the standards of Yan Yun's Eighteen Cavalry, and they were the strongest and most loyal fighters around Yan Hui.

On the right side, the aura of heaven and earth is shattering. Sima Changkong stands proudly in the void amidst the storm. Many mysterious lines appear behind him, constantly forming beautiful patterns.

Seven indifferent teenagers stood beside Sima Changkong in the direction of the Big Dipper, forming a formation of their own, echoing Sima Changkong.

Seeing all this, Zhao Qingning's heart sank to the bottom of the valley. In order to deal with Ye Feng, it can be said that the peak combat power of the young generation of Chu State was gathered here.

With such a brilliant lineup, is there any hope for Ye Feng to get out of trouble?Zhao Qingning didn't dare to think about it anymore, all she could do now was pray silently from the sidelines, praying that Ye Feng could continue to create miracles as always.

Because of the gathering of all the strong men, this piece of the world seemed a bit oppressive, the originally clear sky turned gloomy, and a little rain fell, making people feel even more tragic.

Ye Feng raised his head and laughed loudly, and then said: "It seems that you all want my life, Ye Feng."

Yan Hui said, "Today, you must die."

The spear kept on, and the surrounding aura gathered, evolving into a golden dragon lying on the tip of the spear, and the sharp breath locked Ye Feng firmly.

"Don't make me do it." Sima Changkong said flatly.

Sima Changkong had his own pride and principles, how could he join forces with someone who was not as good as himself.

But Sima Changkong's meaning is also very clear, even if Yan Hui misses, he will not let Ye Feng go.

Ye Feng looked at all this coldly, since he wanted to kill him, there was no need to waste his time talking.

So far, there is only one war.

Ye Feng stared at Ling Ao, if it was said that the person with the lowest level here would belong to him, then even if he died in battle, he would have to be held back.

As if agreed, Ye Feng and Yan Hui attacked at the same time, but Ye Feng aimed at Ling Ao, while Yan Hui aimed at Ye Feng.

Ye Feng's mental power gushed out unreservedly, this time he did not use his mental power to attack Ling Ao, but turned it into a blade, cutting towards the spiritual chain between him and others.

The spiritual power was invisible and colorless, and it was hard to detect it at all. It seemed that there were two bangs, and Ling Ao's face changed drastically.

Just now, he felt that he had lost his connection with other people. Without any hesitation, almost instinctively, Ling Ao's body moved aside. The power turned into a blade, strangling out frantically, as if to tear everything apart.

In the ear, Ye Feng's voice sounded, like a call from hell, it made Ling Ao's liver and gallbladder tear apart.

"The fifth form of the Nine Heavens Sword Art, fill the ocean!"

Ye Feng's figure was magnified in Ling Ao's eyes, and he let the blade of spiritual power slash on his body, and blood splattered all over for a while.

If it weren't for the indestructible golden body being extremely powerful, this blade would be enough to strangle him.

Although there were countless wounds, none of them hurt the vitals. Ye Feng didn't seem to feel any pain, and the sword energy was like a galaxy falling from the sky, turning into a beam of light and slashing towards Ling Ao.

"Ah!" After a heart-piercing scream, Ling Ao's right arm flew into the sky.

Because he turned sideways subconsciously, the sword that was supposed to kill him only cut off one arm.

Ling Ao's subordinates immediately surrounded him and guarded the surroundings.

"It's a pity that I escaped." Ye Feng sighed, only felt a sharp pain in his right shoulder, the golden spear tip protruded from his chest, and Han Xuejian almost dropped his hand.

Ye Feng gritted his teeth fiercely, held the spear head tightly with his left hand, and snapped it hard, unexpectedly the long spear made of spiritual power broke.

Then he pulled out the tip of the gun and threw it behind him, but Yan Hui easily pushed it away.

Blood flowed from his shoulders, staining half of Ye Feng's body red. Although his aura was fading rapidly, at this moment he was like a **** of war bathed in blood, imposing and imposing, making it difficult to look directly at.

The blow happened so fast just now, no one had time to react, except Ye Xiaoyue.

However, just as she was about to make a move, she discovered that the vicinity of the battlefield was surrounded by a layer of transparent barrier, and she couldn't break through the barrier wall to save people.

She hid in the dark and looked in Sima Changkong's direction, only to see that his seven subordinates kept their fixed positions all the time, and there were continuous fluctuations in spiritual power from each of them, which should be them maintaining the barrier.

Seeing Ye Feng being seriously injured, Ye Xiaoyue felt extremely distressed, her eyes revealed a look of determination, behind her, there was a black hole condensing, and in the black hole, the terrifying sound of ten thousand ghosts howling together could be faintly heard.

"stop!"

Just when Ye Xiaoyue was about to desperately use the last resort, a voice came from far and near.

I saw a man wearing a black black iron mask appearing above Ye Feng as if teleporting. He raised his right fist and blasted the void. Everyone felt a shock in their hearts. An invisible ripple spread out, and cracks appeared out of thin air. around.

Seven of Sima Changkong's subordinates fell to the ground at the same time, with blood spilling from the corners of their mouths, and their breath quickly became weak.

"Who is here?" Sima Changkong stared at the masked man, feeling extremely shocked.

His seven subordinates were Sima Ce's disciples, and the spirit formation formed by the seven of them would take some effort even if he wanted to break it, but this man defeated it with just one punch.

In his impression, Chu Tianxing is the only person in the younger generation who can have this strength.

But this person can never be Chu Tianxing.

Sima Changkong knew very well that Chu Tianxing's killing intent towards Ye Feng was only stronger than his, and it was absolutely impossible for him to show up here to kill Ye Feng.

Moreover, Chu Tianxing will never hide his head and show his tail when doing things.

So, when exactly did such a No. [-] person emerge from Chu State, or was it a foreigner?

"I was entrusted by someone to keep Ye Feng safe today, so please save face." The masked man did not answer Sima Changkong, but directly stated the purpose of his trip.

Yan Hui didn't have the direct feeling that Sima Changkong had. He didn't know that there were powerful barriers around him, so he didn't know how terrifying the masked man's blow was.

When he saw the man ruining his plan, he became furious and shouted directly: "If you want to save people, the price is life."

After finishing speaking, Yan returned to the sky and stabbed fiercely, firing hundreds of spears in an instant, and the spiritual power fell like raindrops, covering the masked man and Ye Feng in it.

Ye Feng's aura has fallen back to the sixth level of spirituality, but there is still no fear on his face.

Nine-turn Xuangong only used four turns before, and at this moment in Ye Feng's Palace of Fate, the phoenix crowed, and the undead spirit flames were about to gush out like a river bursting a bank.

At this time, I saw the masked man swinging his fists, hitting the shadows of the fists all over the sky, and unexpectedly dispelled Yan Hui's moves.

"You can't beat me, Ye Feng, let's go."

Before Ye Feng had time to think about what happened, he felt his arm being pulled, and then, a violent force came, and the masked man flew out like a meteor with Ye Feng.

Yan Hui wanted to chase, but Sima Changkong said, "There's no need to chase, even if you catch up, you won't be able to beat him."

"Do you know who he is?"

"This person is wearing a mask, and he has not revealed his soul from the beginning to the end, and the combat skills he uses are by no means commonly used. He did this to avoid being recognized. I really can't think of when the Chu Kingdom will appear." Such a number one person."

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