Martial Sovereign of Myriad Realms

"Demon clan strongman!"

"How could a demon king break into the thirteen counties of our Terran to commit murder?"

Feeling the overwhelming threat of killing, the five faces of Mo gaokun suddenly became pale.

"Ye Feng... Shameless, you did it on purpose."

Thinking of Ye Feng's friendly face just now, how ugly the faces of the five people were, they guessed the cause and effect of the matter in an instant.

Mo gaokun, who was full of resentment, wanted to break Ye Feng into pieces. However, it was too late at the moment. The prisoner king was a real demon king. He was as powerful as the autumn wind sweeping the earth. He came with linglie's killing intention. The rumbling pressure was not what they could stop.

Zheng Shengheng saw something worse, pulled back and ran away, completely without his previous arrogance, one by one.

"Little brother, big cousin, the demon is fierce. You resist for a while first, and I'll ask the zongmen to save the soldiers." Ye Feng, who uses the Kunpeng nine day body method, even with the clock away, his speed is not ordinary and comparable to the virtual environment. When he spoke, he shot several hundred and five hundred feet, leaving behind the five people who haven't completely recovered.

"Ye Feng, you can't die easily. I'll frustrate your bones and ashes!" Zhou Ruoyun, a green shirted woman of the Juling sword sect, had a ferocious face, lost one of her shoes and cursed viciously.

"Big cousin, you and my cousin grew up together and have the best relationship. You must protect yourself, but don't die here."

Ye Feng didn't forget to look back and show a treacherous smile. He was greatly relieved. He could enter Xingguang city only after delaying for a moment. There were strong Terran guards there, and the prisoner king didn't dare to do it.

"Mean boy, I will not die with you, and the ends of the earth will kill you!"

Seeing Ye Feng's smile, the five people were even more angry. This guy was too insidious. He led wolves into the house and killed people with a knife. He smiled obscene on his face and hated how much he hated.

However, in the view of the two prisoners, the five people here must be the rescuers invited by Ye Feng. They ambushed here in advance to deal with themselves.

Hum

How dare you attack your demon king with three empty realms and two rubbish with low cultivation?

act recklessly and blindly!

Boom

The overwhelming force of the sky approached quickly. In his anger, the prisoner King shot, and a dark Giant Claw fell. On the spot, he shot the worst Wang Chong and flew.

The boy didn't even scream. His body hit the rocks and his body was torn apart.

"That man, a woman and two martial artists... It should be people of the giant spirit sword sect, master Ye Wang, kill them first." when his eyes turned, Xuanying saw Chen Yu and Zhou Ruoyun, who were embroidered with big sword heraldry, and instantly remembered some previous conversations about Ye Feng.

It is said that he is the chief disciple of the blood dragon flag. His uncle is the leader of the extremely fire castle. Behind him is the Juling sword sect.

It is precisely because of the support of several sect forces that the Terran boy surnamed Ye is invincible in the endless city and kills the demon genius.

Hum... How dare you challenge the demon clan when you are just a fourth grade garbage sect?

Die!

After being reminded by Xuanying, the prisoner King flashed a strong killing opportunity in his eyes. Without any pity, he inspired the iron claw and grabbed Chen Yu's back heart in the air.

The horror of claw force smashed several boulders lying between them one after another.

Chen Yu was frightened. He wanted to shout that he had nothing to do with Ye Feng. He wanted to let the demon king know that they were fooled by Ye Feng. However, under the cover of powerful and amazing Demon power, he couldn't make a half voice at all.

He is proud of the nine cultivation accomplishments in the virtual realm. He is not even qualified to resist in front of the real king's realm strong.

"Younger martial sister... Help me!"

Suddenly, Chen Yu's body shook and his mouth... Gushed blood.

A black giant claw had grasped his body and pinched him hard. Chen Yu's skeletal muscles were twisted into a mass of hemp, and the blood was splashed everywhere with broken internal organs.

As an elite disciple of the Juling sword sect, Chen Yu would not be unable to take a blow from the prisoner king if he fought to the death. In fact, although he had high cultivation, he had little experience in fighting. In addition, he was frightened and only wanted to escape in his heart, so he was killed.

"Useless things, simply vulnerable!"

The prisoner Wang smiled coldly. After killing Chen Yu with one claw, his eyes stared at Zhou Ruoyun, who was colorless on the side.

Whew

At the time of life and death, the instinct of survival finally conquered fear. Zheng Shengheng and Zhou Ruoyun fought at the same time. Their sword Qi crossed vertically and horizontally and cut the strongest blow in the air.

In front of such a strong demon king, they dare to keep half of them.

The sword idea surged, especially Zheng Shengheng's attack brought a very overbearing mood of fire. The burning flame blocked the Giant Claw of the prisoner king for a time.

"Big cousin, big cousin, if you can't stand it, run quickly. Don't fight hard with the two demon bastards. Remember, keep the useful body, and kill the old bird's relatives, friends and disciples in the future!"

The sound of Ye Feng's "kindness" came hundreds of feet in front.

"Yes, if you run away, the demon king will not be Wang... Not prisoner!" Ye Feng's voice is like a ladle of fire oil poured on the fire. The evil spirit of the prisoner King becomes very strong. With a fierce wave of his claw, he breaks the sword inspired by Zheng Shengheng, and the demon force is like a surging river, rolling down the river and the sea.

All of a sudden, Zheng Shengheng and their faces were bloodless and hurried back.

When they looked up, the shadows of Ye Feng and Zhong Li were very blurred and almost invisible.

"What a... Hateful, stupid demon clan, I was fooled by this boy..." Mo gaokun broke his steel teeth and roared angrily up to the sky.

Ye Feng and Zhong Li run faster than rabbits. The most irritating thing is that they stopped several times on the way, but even so, they can't run faster than them with their milk.

When encountering an invincible opponent, you don't need to run faster than your opponent, but you need to run faster than your teammates. There is no doubt that he can't do this.

Just the angry demon king cleaned up Zheng Shengheng, who was still fighting tenaciously. I'm afraid it's his turn next

Hoo

A few miles away, Ye Feng and Zhong Li finally stopped. They didn't need to care about the battle behind them.

The towering wall of Xingguang city is tens of miles ahead. There are strong kings in the city. As long as the prisoner king has the courage to approach a certain distance, his demon power will naturally attract the attention of the strong in the city. At that time, the demon king can only come back.

"Brother ye, you" relatives "are really righteous..." Zhong Li, who breathed a long sigh of relief, laughed and joked.

"That's nature. I enjoy happiness and share difficulties."

Ye Feng looked back and sneered in his heart.

The three sects have an indefatigable heart. Unexpectedly, they collude with Ding Mo, a traitor in the city master's house, and design to ambush everywhere in Xingguang city to kill themselves? In that case, how can you blame yourself for killing with a knife and being cruel?

Shua!

At the moment when they were still talking, suddenly, a strange noise came from above the city wall, and then a dark shadow flew across the sky and rushed towards duanyun stream.

The remnant shadow is very fast.

The body didn't stop at all. The man was in the air, but his fingers pointed forward. An iron cyan sword intended to pierce the sky and cut into the distance.

Ye Feng's eyes were cold.

There is no doubt that there are strong kings in the city.

I don't know whether the demon king's breath sent out by the prisoner wild King aroused the king's perception, or what help signal was inspired by the remaining three people of the three factions? In this way, maybe those people of Mo gaokun can survive successfully