Martial Sovereign of Myriad Realms

Unfortunately, Mo Yixiao underestimated the speed of Ye Feng.

Cultivating the martial arts "Kunpeng nine days" of Tianjie body method, Ye Feng's current speed can reach hundreds of feet at a breath. Although Mo Yixiao is trying his best to run for his life, this gap is as far away as the gap between the virtual realm master and the innate martial arts master. Even if he is allowed to run for half an hour first, Ye Feng can intercept him before he reaches the city gate.

If Mo Yixiao takes the lead in leaving at the beginning of the battle, there is still the possibility of escaping from heaven.

But at that time, I didn't expect Ye Feng to be so terrible and kill the empty realm.

Now, it's too late.

A figure with a thick smell of blood came down from the sky and fell in front of Mo Yixiao, Prince Han's son.

For Mo Yixiao, this figure is a hell Messenger, a demon from the depths of the earth. Even though Ye Feng looked at him, his eyes were very calm, but Mo Yixiao still couldn't help screaming.

"Ah... Don't, don't kill me, Ye Feng. I'm the prince's son. I'm going to inherit the throne in the future. If you dare to touch me, it's an unforgivable crime to conspire against me!"

"Say! Where is jing'er? Or... What have you done to jing'er?"

Ye Feng asked coldly. His voice was cold and creepy.

"I really don't know. Situ Ba told me that he had arrested your woman and invited me to come here for discussion. However, just now he said that your woman was missing and disappeared in the room where we met for no reason. I, I blame him for his boldness and moving your woman, which killed him angrily..."

Mo Yixiao stepped back and explained with a frightened look.

"Nonsense! Do you think I'll believe it?" Ye Feng was unmoved, stared at Mo Yixiao with gloomy eyes, approached him step by step, and said: "there are only two ways in front of you. First, hand over jing'er intact. Second, if you continue to be tough, I'll cut your bones and flesh one by one, and still have the ability to let you tell the truth."

"What I said is true... Ye Feng, I know there may be some misunderstandings between us, but..."

"Pa......"

A crisp applause rang on Mo Yixiao's left cheek, and a row of teeth on his left suddenly disappeared, leaving him unable to distinguish between the southeast and the northwest.

"I really don't know where your woman is..." Mo Yixiao cried with blood on his lips.

"Pa......"

Ye Feng's response was a second slap. Mo Yixiao's right teeth also flew up.

"Don't... don't fight!"

Pop, pop, pop

Ye Feng's hand was like the wind. In an instant, the elegant Prince Han's son became a fat pig without teeth. His nose was blue and his eyes could only open a slit.

"Your mother... I... Fought with you."

His eyes were full of resentment. Mo Yixiao Mian stressed to gather strength. After a shrill scold, he waved his fist and rushed at Ye Feng. But before he got close, he got a kick on his stomach and was kicked several feet in the air. Then, Ye Feng put his strength on his shoulder. Mo Yixiao's whole right arm suddenly exploded, and his bones and blood were everywhere.

"Ah... Ye, you must die."

"Fight? What do you fight with me? Your family background, your status and your strength are despised in my Ye Feng's eyes. If you hadn't been bold and bullied my Ye Feng's relatives and friends, you would be rubbish and waste, and even have no qualification to be my enemy."

"Whoever wants to move me, I'll kill him. Tie Hualong is dead. The iron family protects tie Hualong. Nearly half of the deaths and injuries under Ye Feng are in name only. Situ BA's life is good. He has gone to see the king of hell easily. You are the villain behind the scenes who plans others all day and secretly plots. It's unreasonable for me not to kill you."

"Mo Yixiao, give you an ultimatum to tell you where Huo Jinger is?"

Ye Feng stepped on Mo Yixiao's head and stepped into his bloody head like a pig's head towards the ground. The killing intention in his voice was clear.

As long as Mo Yixiao says a word "no", this foot will crush him immediately.

"Ye Feng, calm down... If you destroy the whole iron family, my royal family will not do anything to you. But if you kill me, it will be a great crime and a heinous crime. You have no place to stand in the Western Tang Dynasty. You have outstanding talent. Now you are an elite student of the martial arts family and have a great future. Don't make a mistake and become eternal hatred. You will make a lifelong mistake for just a woman ……”

Mo Yixiao struggled, hoping for the last prayer.

He doesn't understand the importance of family in Ye Feng's mind. Even though Huo Jinger can only be said to be Ye Feng's relatives and friends, he is not a real family, but he is hampered by Ye Tian and Hua Ling. Ye Feng is completely sincere and unreserved to every friend.

"I, Ye Feng, stand upright, be friends and love, have clear gratitude and resentment, and why not splash blood ten steps."

When Ye Feng stepped on the soles of his feet, he ejected a strong yuan force and stepped Mo Yixiao's whole body into the ground.

His body, limbs and head were all crushed by great force. He went to see the king of hell before he could hum.

In fact, at this moment, Ye Feng already knows very well that Mo Yixiao really doesn't know Huo Jinger's whereabouts.

Jing'er may be as he said... Missing.

Otherwise, with Mo Yixiao's temperament, under the threat of life and death, do you have the courage to continue to hide yourself?

Jing'er is missing. How could she be missing?

Was it saved or secretly murdered. Ye Feng felt that she couldn't guess anything just by standing here. She had to go to the place where she stayed last to find out if there were any clues.

That yard just now? room?

I hope that the war between myself and master Xu Jing did not raze the room to the ground.

Ye Feng turned his head and ran towards the Chuang Tzu of situ's house.

Most of Zhuangzi have collapsed, and smoke is still burning in several places. Except those killed, all the servants of Zhuangzi have fled. Ye Feng is moving forward quietly, and his spiritual strength is released to the extreme.

Ye Feng's cultivation reached the congenital six fold, his spiritual strength increased again, and his controllable distance reached nearly two hundred feet. If the spiritual power is gathered in one place and spread out, the distance will be even wider.

Now he was almost in the yard of the previous war.

Just now, Ye Feng found that the courtyard is located in the back of the whole Chuang Tzu, and then there is a field.

His steps seem random, but in fact he accurately controls each step.

The flame has been extinguished, and the blue smoke has curled up. Perhaps the explosion and movement just now have alerted the King City dozens of miles away. First, everyone is watching. Second, this is the Chuang Tzu of situ family. Ordinary people can't come if they want to visit.

However, no matter how long it took, it was almost half an hour before someone came.

Ye Feng must find possible clues in the shortest time and leave as soon as possible.