Mo CHENFENG was bleeding from the tiger's mouth and trembling all over. His eyes showed a ghost look.

At this moment, he realized how powerful and insurmountable the opponent he wanted to kill.

How old is he.

Moreover, even if the other party conceals some accomplishments, it is obviously not a virtual realm master

At this moment, Mo CHENFENG's heart is dripping blood. He regrets that he shouldn't offend such a figure.

What Tianji hall disciple wants to kill someone. The other party has to wash his neck and kneel down to be slaughtered. He has become a laughing stock.

Unfortunately, the world also has no regret medicine to sell. Mo CHENFENG's understanding is too late.

"I have no time to play with you. Now, great prince, I Ye Feng, let you know what despair is."

Ye Feng's body is like electricity and flies to the side of Mo CHENFENG's body.

"Wanjing people disappeared!"

Mo CHENFENG is unwilling to sit and wait to die. Taking the palm as the sword, he inspires a sword spirit again. The chill roars vertically and horizontally, which has a great tendency to freeze the world.

Ye Feng, whose mouth was slightly upturned, did not dodge and let him hit him.

"What?"

It's all right?

In a moment, there was a crisp sound. Ye Feng's palm power cut Mo CHENFENG's arms and cut his arms off shoulder to shoulder.

Ah!

He let out a scream and fell to the ground with a plop.

Mo CHENFENG's face was pale and his arms were bleeding. Without his arms, he still struggled back.

"You can't kill me. I'm the powerful prince of the Western Tang Dynasty and the heir of the monarch. If you kill me..." looking at Ye Feng's tall figure, Mo CHENFENG suddenly screamed bitterly. However, slowly, his voice became lighter and lighter.

Because even he knew that since Ye Feng had the courage to cut off his arms, he naturally had no burden on him.

It's just self deception to say this.

Sure enough, Ye Feng approached with a cold voice and looked contemptuously at this arrogant Royal son.

"Don't mention that you are just a prince, the monarch of the Western Tang Dynasty, and even the Lord of the Tianji hall. If you annoy me, Ye Feng will kill you."

"You..." knowing that there was no way out, Mo CHENFENG bit his teeth and burst into a drink, "Damn, you still don't do it? Kill Ye Feng together!"

"Longwei suppression!"

Ow!

A dragon's chant resounded through the sky. Suddenly, a golden dragon appeared from Mo CHENFENG's chest.

The Golden Dragon shadow roared for tens of feet, and the dragon was mighty. In an instant, it hit Ye Feng, flashing Golden Dragon claws, sharp and unparalleled, and grabbed Ye Feng's head like lightning.

This golden dragon shadow, carrying an ancient desolate and simple atmosphere, especially the vast dragon power inspired, shrouded Ye Feng in it, just like a great master with incomparably strong spirit launched the spiritual secret art, making his whole person unable to move.

Although it was not enough to make Ye Feng kneel, it made it difficult for him to act.

Symptoms were just as like as two peas Zhu Shuanghua and others were stunned.

The same awe and awe technique, compared with that inspired by Tang chuxue, is one in the sky and one in the ground. I don't know how many times the gap is. It can also be seen that the Golden Dragon sealed on Mo CHENFENG's chest has an extraordinary origin. It is his last means of life protection, and its power is even more powerful than everyone's imagination.

When Zhu Shuanghua and others saw that Ye Feng couldn't move, they all shot a trace of joy in their eyes, clenched the spirit tool in their hands and attacked Ye Feng.

"No!"

At the beginning of the Tang Dynasty, Xue was about to come forward to help, but she had just entered the range of Ye Feng. A golden light also shot out of the Golden Dragon shadow's eyes, which made her like a lightning strike, and her figure was instantly hit and flew tens of feet away.

Ye Feng's eyebrows looked more dignified.

Like Mo CHENFENG, who was born into a noble royal family, would he not have the means to press the bottom of the box?

Ye Feng didn't pay attention to the attack of Zhu Shuanghua and others, but the claw of the Golden Dragon brought mountain like pressure to Ye Feng.

Since this golden giant dragon can show such a strong dragon power, this dragon claw blow must also be earth shaking.

But now his spiritual thinking is suppressed by Long Wei, just like a ghost pressing his body. His body can't move, and there is no possibility to even stimulate the "escape spell" to escape. In this way, it's a fantasy to escape the attack of the Golden Dragon's giant claw.

The earth shaking dragon claw was shot down with the shrill wind.

Seeing that Ye Feng was about to be under this claw, his bones did not exist. In the eyes of Mo CHENFENG and others, there was surging joy.

However, at this critical moment, suddenly, the stone tablet on Ye Feng's back, that is, the jiujue Tianbei, seemed to feel something, suddenly sent out a vibration, and then several small tadpole like ancient characters quietly appeared on the tablet.

Under the golden light, no one could perceive the scene.

One of the little tadpoles, which was insignificant, jumped and walked for a while, as if it had opened a hole.

In an instant, the vast dragon power inspired by the golden dragon, as if inspired, went to follow up and poured into the hole, as if swallowed by a small tadpole. It was only a breath or two, and suddenly disappeared.

The little tadpole, which originally appeared in light ink, showed a trace of golden color. After swinging its tail, it swayed and slowly disappeared in the inscription.

Jiujue Tianbei returned to normal, and the irresistible breath of Longwei also disappeared at this moment. People around only felt the golden light, and the heavy feeling of oppression in their hearts disappeared.

Even Ye Feng didn't understand what had happened.

However, he was very clear that his body, which could not move at all, had returned to normal.

At the same time, the Giant Claw of the golden dragon, which pounded at him like the destruction of heaven and earth, was only a short distance from him.

Ye Feng didn't have time to think too much, and his vitality soared. He used the "Kunpeng nine days" body method to the extreme. The figure could shoot out from under the dragon's claw before the Golden Dragon's Giant Claw patted on his head.

Boom

The earth shaking sound rang around, and the dust rose on my face. There was a huge pit several feet deep on the very hard ground.

Zhu Shuanghua and other people close to him were all shocked out of the air in this huge noise. Several weak fighters were even violently shocked by the majestic yuan force.

Roar

There was a vague dragon chant in the air, and the Golden Dragon shadow faded. After a flash, it completely dissipated in the void.

The strength of this claw was beyond everyone's imagination.

Let alone the innate martial arts can't bear it. Even if the high and heavy master in the virtual environment is photographed like just now, he must have no bones.

However, Ye Feng somehow narrowly escaped death. On the contrary, the vitality fluctuation brought by the dragon claw hit by Zhu Shuanghua and others shocked and injured the internal organs of Dantian

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