Martial Sovereign of Myriad Realms

"I'll try my best."

Bai Hucheng naturally understands the truth.

He waved his hands slowly, and a gray yuan force aroused wrapped the figures of Ye Feng and Wu Ji. In an instant, they felt that there was each other in their vision, but there was nothing in their spirit or yuan force perception.

"This method... Can block the six senses of the martial arts, but it can't isolate the line of sight. After we hide in the broken hall wall over there, we can delay for a while."

"As for whether we can get rid of more cold before we find us, we have to listen to fate."

With a finger behind him, Bai Hucheng took the two people and jumped over carefully.

At the time of a cup of tea, Ye Feng pulled out dozens of ice crystals, all of which were swallowed by different fire. The breath of white tiger's internal organs also improved.

However, the "ice soul crazy strength" mixed near the heart vein of the white tiger was numerous and intertwined. Almost half an hour later, he only let him eliminate less than one tenth.

"Don't be impatient, sect leader... I feel much better."

Bai Hucheng's voice is a little more peaceful, a little more confident, and a kind reminder.

Ye Feng was sweating all over.

Previously, he was hurt by Qingyun Han three links and consumed his mind to dispel the chill of ice. At the moment, he felt overdrawn in both flesh and spirit. But after hearing Bai Hucheng's words, Ye Feng's face showed some satisfaction.

Previously, he claimed to be me and himself. At this moment, there is hope for Bing's crazy strength. Bai Hucheng's title has been restored to "our sect master". Obviously, his confidence has soared.

The pride that the first person in Xingguang city should have in the past is back.

"I'll speed up some more. The other party may find us at any time." Ye Feng, who turned white, shook his head fiercely and increased his strength. He cut off three layers of ice skates in a row, making the white tiger look obviously relaxed

However, at this moment, a sudden change emerged.

With a loud bang, half of the debris that covered their figure collapsed, and sand and dust splashed. In the air, two angry figures on their faces appeared in front of the three people.

"Smelly boy, really hide here!"

"Let's find it for a while. If we hadn't found a trace around, we would have thought you had run away..."

The murderous Han Santong stared at Ye Feng and wanted to tear him to pieces. But when he was about to start, he suddenly felt an overwhelming threat enveloping himself. When he looked sideways, he was shocked and almost fell out of the air.

"White... White tiger into?! impossible, you, how are you still alive!"

This was a big surprise. Han Santong was scared to death.

Although the tall figure standing in front of Ye Feng is haggard and extremely weak, how can Han Santong not recognize the status of white tiger in the past and its reputation surpasses that of Star City Master?

Seeing his enemy, white Hucheng, whose face was as heavy as water, did not say a word. He tried his best to suppress the surging killing intention in his heart. He should not say a word of hatred.

"Is this breath ice spirit crazy?"

"Ha ha... Han Daoyou, a dying man, can scare you like this..."

The green cloud on one side hissed coldly. When he saw the blue ice crystal on white tiger Cheng, his voice suddenly raised several degrees. It was obvious that he knew the origin of this thing.

"He... He is the leader of the white tiger sect, Bai Hucheng, a semi holy strongman..." Han Santong barely stabilized his figure and said in a deep voice, looking at Bai Hucheng with great fear.

"What about semi saint? Look at his appearance. Ice spirit has invaded his heart. God bless him to live until now. There's no need to be afraid of him."

Qingyun looked at the white tiger warily. After the carving, his face smiled again.

"Elder Qingyun means that white tiger can't protect himself? There's no threat?"

"Ha... That's right. Our three sects killed the whole clan of the white tiger sect and killed no chickens and dogs. If the former white tiger was successful, with his temperament, wouldn't he have done it now?"

Seeing Bai Hucheng just staring at himself coldly, Han Santong put his heart back in his stomach and looked arrogant.

"Nonsense! Once Bingpeng's crazy strength breaks out, the real holy land will be killed. Besides, he is only half holy? Eh... What is that boy doing?"

As soon as Qingyun's conversation turned, he saw that layers of blue color had disappeared from baihucheng into Ye Feng's body. He was puzzled and frowned.

"Do you mean me?"

"Elder Bai has some backache. I'll knock on his back and Cupping for him..." Ye Feng kept on procrastinating and answered vaguely.

"No!"

However, Qingyun saw the clue at a glance and shouted: "he is helping the half saint to restrain the crazy strength of ice spirit with the help of strange fire! Han Daoyou, don't kill them quickly!"

The Korean three links, which had returned to normal, once again showed their fear.

However, he is not a fuel-efficient lamp. His eyes are filled with murderous thoughts. He said darkly: "white tiger Cheng, there is a road in heaven. You don't go. There is no door in hell. You just break in. I'll send you to reunite with the waste people under your door..."

When he said his hand, he shot. Han Santong's hands came out together, and his death breath moved all over the sky, containing endless killing opportunities, shrouded in the three people.

Heaven and earth moved, the void burst into pieces, and a terrible dead spirit rolled in all directions.

He had been wounded by Ye Feng twice before. He was unprepared and Ye Feng used secret methods. At this moment, Han Santong really broke out the power belonging to the later stage of the king's territory.

Seeing the bad Wu Ji, she quickly mobilized all her strength. The Trident in her hand triggered a thunder light and shot at Han Santong.

Just with a roar, as soon as Lei Guanggang touched the dead Qi, Wu Ji opened her mouth and spewed out a mouthful of blood, and her delicate body knocked out.

The power that erupted in the later stage of the king's territory can't be resisted by Wu Ji's empty territory?

"Get out!"

Seeing that death was about to attack him, the standing white tiger Cheng suddenly looked up, straightened up and drank a sound wave.

The sound waves rose layer by layer and rolled over like the essence. Immediately, it scattered the terrible death that invaded.

Han Santong, who looked at the white tiger in a daze, flashed fear in his eyes and didn't dare to act rashly again. The figure also trembled and hid behind Qingyun.

The name of a man, the shadow of a tree.

Bai Hucheng used to shock the whole starlight city. Qingyun came from Kaiyuan. I don't know that his power is excusable, but Han Santong dare not take it lightly.

Although Qingyun said that the white tiger had become "ice spirit crazy strength" and his combat power was greatly reduced, Han Santong suffered a great loss under Ye Feng, and it was no better.

"If you are hurt to this extent and still have such combat power, you are worthy of being a semi holy master!"

Qingyun couldn't help showing a dignified look on his face. Looking at Bai Hucheng, he said in a deep voice, "I... I'm the elder of the Green family in Kaiyuan. I have nothing to do with Xingguang City, and I don't want to intervene in the struggle between your families."

"But... A disciple of my green family died miserably in the hands of this boy after you. I hope you don't interfere in our affairs and take the boy away from me, so as not to... Be an enemy of my green family!"