The sleeves of the clothes disappeared under the strong mental impact. There was a small red bloodshot on Ye Feng's white arm flashing in it, just like adding a layer of mud to the beautiful jade. It was hard to say, but it was also an inseparable whole.

On the contrary, the upper body of the robe was torn into pieces, one by one, like steel bars intertwined into muscle inches, which contained explosive power. The reason why the protruding green tendons could be clearly seen is because the points in the blood were squirming very quickly!

Listen carefully, you can even hear the roar of the Yellow River!

The earth tore a huge crack under their feet, stretching long and wide, almost dividing the mountain into two parts!

"No! The mountain is about to collapse!"

In the past, that skill, coupled with the impact of countless spiritual energy, is now more suppressed by Ye Feng Asheng's voice than ever before, and the mountain immediately collapses!

His eyes were shining, and Ye Feng's voice kept staring at each other. The two people thought about it. They recruited at the same time and applauded each other in semi-artificial intelligence.

All the muscles were trembling, and now it was no longer the war of the past, but a look almost exhausted.

At this moment, his heart seemed to be weak and full of wind and waves. Today's feet, what kind of trouble does it bring to the earth!

Ye Feng Asheng ignored him and did not hesitate after landing halfway. He immediately became a shadow and hit the person who looked exhausted with his fist.

What causes and what exploits others' dangers have long been forgotten by them. After forcibly mentioning the reasons for stopping the landslide, his brain is now in a mess, only knowing that the person ahead is his own way and we must kill it.

Such behavior will naturally cause shame to those around him who escaped this day. In the final analysis, in their opinion, the monks in Guiyuan Temple are endless. In order to save themselves and others, they will do their best to prevent this landslide. Ye Feng Asheng is exhausted and wants to fall to the ground, which is inevitable that he will be despised.

But no one dares to say it. After all, they also know that Ye Feng Asheng played a great role with the head teacher in the struggle with his elders. Now that he has hindered the landslide, there is still room for continued fighting. So we must see that we are afraid that Ye Feng Asheng's national strength has exceeded Ye Feng Asheng's national strength. They themselves and others, under this deterrence, where will they dare to say more?

How many people in the world have eyes? How many people are there in Tianyan and the surname Ye?

“Donors and slow hands!”

Thinking about this, he hurriedly passed by in a hurry, and never dared to take Ye Feng Asheng's methods again. He just retreated blindly, and at the same time he carefully avoided Ye Feng Asheng's attack.

Knowing that Ye Feng Asheng had lost confidence and failed several attacks. The more he fought, the happier he was. He took this opportunity to leave several marks on his boundless flesh and skin.

"Donor, don't start, don't stop fighting you!"

He retreated more than once and continued, saying, "Jiuzhen Palace never stops interfering. This time he leaves, he also asks donors to take an offensive."

This is not only a straightforward and concise word, but actually standing in the same place, holding Ye Feng stiffly with a few punches. Some of the cracks in the bones came from his body, but his figure was still large.

He even suppressed the general conditioned reflex and stood there to attack with Ye Feng Asheng as the target!

Despite experiencing various battles, he still stood coldly on his head and punched Ye Feng Asheng, and his heart began to be beating very fast.

"No!"

Finally, when Ye Feng Asheng's fist quickly grew in his pupils, he opened his mouth and drank water loudly, like the pure world of Leiyin Temple was clamoring, shocking other people's souls.

As his pupils shrank, Ye Feng's blue veins protruded violently. Then he pulled back his swinging fist with force, took out the jade bracelet with the back of his hand, and quickly clamped it on his wrist.

Such a simple move made him sweat.

Ye Feng Asheng sat on the ground exhausted, feeling the numbness of skeletal creatum and the burning pain from blood cells, and he didn't even want to lift a finger.

“Too big!”

"That's a big deal!"

"Jiu Zhenggong has been in the world for three hundred years and has always been qualified to inherit. I just joined the World Trade Organization, and I still feel that I have a bad temper. I think I can despise the inheritance rights of the world because of this kind of control of bad temper. I can't imagine that it will almost lead to a disaster!"

He had such a kind of conversation in his heart, and his heart was filled with fear. If he hadn't had such a loud drink, he would have completely lost his nature!

Ye Feng Asheng had a little gratitude in his eyes, not considering the feeling of his arms being filled with lead, nor the feeling of his arms being moved by another never-ending hug: "Thank you, seniors."

He spit out a mouthful of blood, but a smile appeared on the face of the rest of his life after the robbery, but he did not dare to ignore it. He hurriedly replied: "The donor is polite. He not only asks for self-protection, but also does not want to hurt people."

This is an excuse for his previous efforts. He is not a self-deprecating character, but a very pragmatic person who knows the world of heaven and earth. Therefore, even when facing Ye Feng Asheng, he is not as good as himself in a field and can no longer fight. He is also very proud. I hope Ye Feng Asheng can. Forget the misfortune just now.

After all, if the ancients knew that they had dealt with the clan, it would not only be themselves, but also the entire Guiyuan Temple, which would be a disaster!

"One code to one code, help is help, why is it so hypocritical."

Ye Feng's voice smiled bitterly: "My voice.

"Idiot, should you kill me too?"

Ye Feng Asheng glanced at him and ignored him completely.

Seeing this, the elders of the Afa Department were furious: "Damn, how dare you do this!"

Raising your hand is to put aside your mental training and hit Ye Feng Asheng's voice.

He stared across the sky and murmured, "What does this mean?"

Xing Da said honestly: "There is no end to the master. This son destroyed my 300-year foundation in Jiuzhen Palace, broke Lao Xue's arm, invalidated it, and harmed so many disciples under my family." Before that, he took away the lives of three disciples. Such behavior is extremely sinister and cannot tolerate God!"

Never stop frowning: "What is this?"

"Kill Asheng!" William, the elder who held Afa.

At this moment, he still had half the timid appearance before, and with a clear and persevering attitude, he went to take Ye Feng Asheng's life, who is now at the end of this powerful crossbow!

"It is normal for Ye Shizhu to kill people in order to defend himself. He not only kills people, but also kills people. Ye Shizhu's disciples should have killed Ye Shizhu's disciples. The murderer must kill them. This does not mean that Ye Shizhu's two disciples were not only killed, but will never have any complaints, and they dare not make people pay the price for their lives."

The endless negotiations seem reasonable, but in fact, people like me are not qualified to talk about "killing Alu for life". Why do you say "killing"?

“What does it mean to have more than one owner?”

Of course, when Elder Zhi Afa heard the meaning of this sentence, he immediately panicked: "My disciple of Jiuzhen Palace was killed. As an elder Zhi Afa, how could I sit idly by and ignore it?"
Chapter completed!