Nine Stars Killer

In a short confrontation, the long sword in the hands of the second prince was cut by Ye Feng with a sword.

The Sword of Slaughter swallowed several fragments of the fairy artifact, and it had already reached the level of a half fairy artifact, below the fairy artifact, almost invincible.

"You...you actually smashed my half fairy."

The second prince held a half-length sword in his hand with a look of disbelief. His long sword is also a half-immortal weapon. Unfortunately, compared with Ye Feng's sword of killing, it is the difference between heaven and earth.

"Any questions?"

With a faint wicked smile at the corner of Ye Feng's mouth, he approached the second prince step by step. Just now, with a beating, Ye Feng basically figured out the bottom line of Shenwu Seventh Layer.

If all the cards were played, Ye Feng might also fight the Shenwu Seventh Layer. The second prince suffered a violent explosion of a virtual talisman, and his body was seriously consumed, so he was shocked by Ye Feng's sword.

"I don't believe it, you are a little Shenwu Sixth Layer, I want to step on you."

A long sword appeared again in the hands of the second prince, which was still a half-immortal weapon. The foundation of the Yuan Dynasty's imperial family was powerful, and it was a half-immortal weapon when he took it out, which made Mu Bai excited.

In the impact just now, the spirits in the second prince's long sword were all absorbed by Mu Bai, not to mention the laws inside, were all eaten away.

"Today, let this little Shenwu Sixth Stage, send you to see King Yan."

Ye Feng's murderous heart together, no one could stop it. With a movement of his body, the sword of killing moved again, and the sword-drawing technique was matched with the Heavenly Evil Sword Technique, almost invulnerable.

"What kind of swordsmanship is this?"

A sharp light appeared, and the second prince felt a strong light in front of his eyes, and instantly found that the sword qi had locked his dead spot.

"Swordsmanship to kill you!"

Ye Feng Jianyi tightly locked the second prince's neck, and his body appeared directly in front of him like a bolt of lightning.

The second prince was horrified. When did he encounter such a swordsmanship? This sword-drawing technique was made for killing people, and when one sword strikes, people are dead.

Every time the sword is drawn, it will not give the opponent any chance. This is the terrible part of the sword.

Now with the support of the Heavenly Evil Sword Technique, the combination of the two, made Ye Feng's sword technique a very terrifying level.

At the moment when the second prince hesitated, the sword of killing appeared on the edge of his neck, and a breath of death enveloped his body.

Originally, the second prince who Ye Feng couldn't attack so quickly was unable to fight back, mainly because he was bombarded by Yan Ming just now, which made him mess up.

As soon as Ye Feng made a move, he smashed his natal element and once again lost his mind, so this time the sword aura firmly locked his aura.

But the Seventh Level of Shenwu, the soul is so great, even though he lost his mind twice, he quickly reacted. Just when the Slaughter Sword was about to touch his neck, his body retreated and moved to the side.

"Crack!"

Although evading the sword, the sword's edge was still cut on the second prince's right arm, and one arm was cut off.

Suddenly, blood surged and stained the ground.

The second prince let out a stern roar, and the intense pain almost made him lose his mind, and it was too late to treat the injury, because Ye Feng's second sword had arrived again.

Like the Sword of Death, Ye Feng didn't give his opponent any chance. The Seventh Sword, even if he was injured, was very terrifying.

The reason why he was able to cut off one arm of the second prince was that Ye Feng seized the opportunity by taking advantage of the short gap in which he was absent.

If Ye Feng played head-on, it would be very difficult for Ye Feng to kill the second prince, at least he had to exhaust all his cards.

If it were in the middle stage of the seventh stage of Shenwu, with Ye Feng's current ability, he could only run away, and the second prince would only break through soon, and the true essence was not very stable.

Knowing that Ye Feng was going to return to the Tang family, the second prince asked Ying to come to supervise the battle. He personally killed Ye Feng and took his head back. Who knew it would end like this.

A wrong step, a wrong step, the sword of killing is like a death god, it is close to the second prince's neck, just an inch away, the sword can cut off his head.

The masters of the Yuan Dynasty imperial family in the distance were so scared that even the second prince was not Ye Feng's opponent, which simply subverted his cognition.

Seeing Ye Feng slaughter the Quartet, more than 30 people, Ye Feng himself killed close to 20 people. Now even Shenwu Seventh Layer was forced to fight back and even cut off an arm. This completely stimulated Baiqiu. The nerves of others.

Although they are not good killers, seeing Ye Feng's powerful means, a passion for strength is spreading, and the five people want to be strong, just like Ye Feng, killing 20 people in a flash.

"You can't hide it!"

As soon as Ye Feng stepped on his feet, his body suddenly appeared in front of the second prince, and Jian Feng moved forward to fit the second prince's neck.

"If you dare to move one step further, I will cut off your neck!"

Ye Feng's voice seemed to have a magical power. The second prince really didn't move. He stood there honestly with a gloomy and terrible expression. The second prince of the Yuan Dynasty, the seventh-level Shenwu realm, was actually held hostage by Ye Feng.

Xiao He is still struggling. As for the five guards, there are only two left. The remaining three are dead in Ye Feng's hands, and a few others are also struggling to support.

When the second prince was captured alive, everyone's complexion changed drastically, their arms trembled slightly, and they couldn't even believe it. They were still waiting for the second prince to kill Ye Feng before coming to help them.

Now the other way around, the second prince was captured alive by Ye Feng, which made them even more passive.

Baiqiu and the others got more and more courageous as they fought, and saw Ye Feng catching Shenwu Seventh Layer alive, their momentum changed again, and there was a sense of endlessness.

The Yuan Dynasty’s imperial family was already in disarray, and the second prince was captured, and almost gave up resistance, while Baiqiu and others were stimulated by Ye Feng. They became more brave in the war, and Bai Gabon beheaded again.

There were only five members left in the royal family of the Yuan Dynasty, and they were equal to Baiqiu and others. In terms of momentum, the two sides were completely two extremes.

Aibing must be defeated. At this moment, it is no longer possible to use Aibing to describe the Yuan Dynasty imperial family, and almost all the aura is defeated by Ye Feng.

The ancients said that the mourning soldiers must win. In fact, this is not right. When the morale disappears and the soldiers who are as angry as the rainbow, they can only be crushed. One battle can't explain much. The true mourning soldiers can defeat their opponents. , Very few.

At this time, the five people in Baiqiu were Qi like Changhong, and they began to crush them.

Xiao He stepped back step by step, with a weird light flashing from the corner of his eyes. The second prince was captured. It would be impossible to want Ye Feng, the **** of war. The only way was to run away and pray for the next opportunity to kill Ye Feng.

Ye Feng did not rush to kill the second prince, but looked at the field. The scale of the battle had already begun to tilt. It was another carelessness. A genius disciple was shaken to death by Huang Tian's palm of compassion.

Now in terms of numbers, Baiqiu and others have the advantage, but the Yuan Dynasty imperial family, only four people are still struggling.

The advantage of one more person was immediately revealed. Huang Tian cooperated with Gabon to behead one person again, leaving only three of the Yuan Dynasty royal family.

Xiao He turned pale with fright. He saw that there were disciples of the same race on the ground, almost not a complete body. He wanted to vomit, but found that he could not vomit anything.

escape!

There is only one purpose, to escape, the farther you can escape, the farther away Ye Feng, away from this demon, he is not a human, just a demon.

Even these people under him are demons, a group of lunatics, lunatics who are almost desperate to fight.

Xiao He is not a god. He is afraid of death, and he is very afraid of death. If he can cultivate to this level, who is not a genius, since he is a genius, he does not want to die because they have a higher sky waiting for them.

and so!

Xiao He fled far away without any scruples. Whatever the second prince, what people of the same clan, he ignored them, and fled, how far he fleeed.

"This is your Yuan dynasty imperial family. You flee before the battle, and even the prince ignores it. It's really sad!"

Seeing Xiao He fleeing, Ye Feng seemed to be talking to himself, as if to the second prince who was controlled by him.

Seeing Xiao He escape, the second prince gritted his teeth, but now he is helpless, he is controlled by Ye Feng, maybe he will move to rescue the soldiers instead.

"In my hands, no one can escape!"

Just when Xiao He thought he had escaped from Ye Feng's control, a terrible aura appeared, like a nine-day thunder, locking his body.

The Golden Spear of Thunder appeared, and appeared without warning, blocking Xiao He's path.

"No... don't kill me!"

Feeling the terrifying willpower of the Golden Spear of Thunder, Xiao He was scared, so he almost knelt on the ground begging for mercy.

"kneel down!"

The Golden Spear of Thunder made a thunder, which contained the power of Ye Feng's original spirit, and shouted angrily, making Xiao He directly kneel to the ground in fright.

"Please, don't kill me, I can give you whatever you want."

Xiao He kowtows to Ye Feng, what is more important than survival.

"coward!"

Ye Feng sneered, killing intent.

Seeing the genius of the Yuan Dynasty imperial family kneel to the ground, a trace of sadness appeared on the face of the second prince, knowing that this time the entire army would be wiped out.

Seeing Xiao He crying bitterly, Ye Feng looked down even more. Such a wicked person is also worthy of a genius. He is a coward and not worthy of being called a warrior.

Being scolded by Ye Feng as a coward, Xiao He could only suffer silently, just hoping to survive.

It's a pity that he was wrong. Since he dared to defend Ye Feng today, he was doomed to death.

Ye Feng would never let one person leave, so Xiao He is no exception. He is not a killer, nor is he a kind-hearted person.

The Golden Spear of Lightning was crushed directly, Xiao He turned into a pool of mashed meat, and the storage ring was taken back by Ye Feng. As for the mashed meat, within half a day, it would be eaten away by the monster beast.

There were still three people just now, without Xiao He, Bai Qiu and others beheading, killing all the last two.

The five people faced more than 30 people, not only survived, but they also killed everyone. They screamed in excitement, and even forgot the pain on their bodies.

Although everyone was killed, Baiqiu and the others also suffered a lot of injuries, and they took out pills to treat their injuries.

Looking at the minced meat everywhere, the second prince closed his eyes and couldn't bear to look directly.

"Say any last words!"

Looking at the second prince, Ye Feng was expressionless, only intent to kill.

"You killed me, you will regret it, you kill them, the Yuan Dynasty royal family may not be angry, but if you kill me, you will hurt the root of the Yuan Dynasty royal family. I am afraid that the Tang family will not be able to protect you."

The second prince was telling the truth, but he was a direct prince, and he could not be compared with Xiao He and others.