Roaring angrily.

Ye Rong held the sword in his hand and rushed towards Yang Feng again.

This time, Ye Rong's speed was very fast, as fast as lightning.

"The sword energy is like a dragon!"

Slashed out with one sword.

A sharp sword light roared with the sound of the so-called Shuoshuo wind, coming beyond Yang Feng.

This moment.

Ye Rong used all his strength.

He looked ferocious.

Don't kill Yang Feng, a villain.

He will not give up!

Seeing Ye Rong coming.

Yang Feng narrowed his eyes slightly, and a trace of disdain appeared on the corner of his mouth.

This Ye Rong is indeed a strong man.

The strength has reached the realm of divine transformation.

even.

It is very likely that he is a strong man in the middle stage of the Divine Change Realm.

He also practiced the Dragon Emperor's martial arts.

but.

Even so what?

Yang Feng didn't take it seriously!

when!

A crisp sound.

The Longquan sword was pulled out from his waist.

A cold light flashed by.

A more terrifying sword light flew out.

See here.

Ye Rong's face changed drastically.

He wants to dodge.

But he found that he could not dodge at all.

Because Yang Feng's sword was so fast.

And that sword light.

As if he had eyes, he stared at him!

no way.

In desperation, Ye Rong could only use the sword in his hand to block it.

Who would have thought.

Click!

A crisp sound.

The sword in Ye Rong's hand was cut off in the waist.

Yang Feng's sword light continued to move towards Ye Rong's arm.

moment.

A stream of blood sputtered out.

One arm was thrown into the air.

"Hand! My hands!"

"My hand!"

"Ahhhh!"

This moment.

Ye Rong covered his broken arm with his hands and wailed in pain.

He didn't expect Yang Feng's strength to be so strong.

With just one sword, he cut off his arm.

If Ye Rong hadn't responded in time at a critical moment.

This sword.

It is very likely that his head has been cut off.

Yang Feng glanced at him and said coldly: "If you chopped Chen Dong's arm, I'll chop you one of your arms!"

Ye Rong took two steps back and looked at Yang Feng with fear.

He thought that this time he came to Donghai would definitely return with a great victory.

But I didn't expect it.

Such a setback!

Even one of his arms was chopped down by Yang Feng.

Ye Rong knew that his action failed this time.

If you don’t leave, you may be wiped out!

This is the thought.

Ye Rong then retreated, and shouted: "Get back! Retreat quickly!"

The words fell.

Ye Rong turned around first and ran away without hesitation.

You can't escape!

This bastard Yang Feng is not a human at all.

What son-in-law?

What son-in-law is there?

All are so fucking!

Where is such a terrifying son-in-law in this world?

Ye Rong's heart was full of regret at this moment.

It’s all his fault that he believed the words of the First Envoy of the Hall of Hell.

He said that Yang Feng had a fragment of the Dragon Emperor's Picture, which made him unable to control his inner greed for a while. Then he led eight thousand Hongmen spirits to come and wanted to steal the fragment of the Dragon Emperor's Picture on Yang Feng's body.

But in the end, the wife lost her troops and the soldiers!

regret!

Thick regret!

I really regret it!

It’s a pity that there is no regret medicine in this world!

This moment.

Ye Rong made the first place in the Hall of Hell itchy teeth.

He was sure that the number one envoy of the King of Hell Palace must know Yang Feng's strength.

The reason why he didn't tell himself.

It is to make yourself and Yang Feng fight head-on.

It's really hateful!

But Ye Rong didn't care about so much at this moment.

He ran away very quickly.

It disappeared into the beach in almost a few seconds.
To be continued...