Ye Feng looked at the evil vortex in the sky, and the body condensed by Tula Ruoming's black blood appeared as a continuous fluctuating dark matter.

Tula Ruoming's magic is extremely powerful. It absorbed more than 100,000 cultivators' power in a short period of time and forged a powerful curse replacement technique.

In order to reduce casualties, Ye Feng subconsciously used strong obstacles, but unexpectedly he was beaten to half-injury.

Fortunately, the curse replacement magic consumes a huge amount, and the black blood fuel condensed by more than 100,000 scattered cultivators can only maintain a few breaths.

However, even though there were only a few breaths, more than half of the Qingfeng City army suffered casualties. Ye Feng had to command the Qingfeng City army to retreat first and open the third line of defense.

Ye Feng lowered his head and looked at the blood-stained fists. He was indeed hit by the hidden weapon poison needle released by Isyadi.

In addition, he had just resisted the attack of the evil black blood demon's giant claws, and his soul power was almost exhausted. Only by constantly filling the spiritual energy can he maintain the fierce attack.

The hidden weapon poison needle shot, directly sucking away a large amount of spiritual energy. Then the super elite team rushed to quickly release the silver thread to imprison him.

If Ye Feng was placed in the past, after these sets of combos, Ye Feng would be ruined even if he was not dead.

But for some reason, when Ye Feng was exhausted physically and mentally, the moment the hidden weapon poison was frantically draining his energy seemed to awaken something deep in his body.

Ye Feng suddenly remembered that inside the scroll of the God Decree Heavenly Dao when he was in seclusion, the sudden awakening power was inside.

After understanding it in this moment, the awakening force rolled in with an unstoppable force, and the vigorous power surged, and Ye Feng was instantly resurrected.

"It's time to fight back." Ye Feng walked towards Tuge Haotian step by step.

Tu Ge Haotian was lying on the ground and dying. He coughed up blood wildly. The battle halberd was broken in half. The burning blood gradually disappeared. His other arm was already stained with blood.

He was about to get up when Ye Feng stepped on the ground.

He crawled all over his body in pain, grinning in pain, looking at Ye Feng angrily and said, "Ye Feng, don't be too proud! If you destroy my enemies of the entire army, I will repay you a thousand times more!"

Tu Ge Haotian gasped heavily, but forced his hands to pinch Ye Feng's legs firmly.

Ye Feng disagreed and shaved his eyes, "Those who block my way will be killed without mercy!"

After hearing this, Tuge Haotian was so angry that his hair stood up, and he gritted his teeth and shouted: "How long will it take to consume? What are you waiting for!"

After the words came, three shadows were reflected on the ground, and powerful pressure came in an instant, like a mountain coming towards us.

However, Ye Feng didn't even twist his head. He raised his left arm and swept the fist across the gear.

The fierce fist resisted with force, and the two great forces resisted violently. Ye Feng's left arm remained like an iron pillar, but the fierce fist kept trembling.

Ye Feng glanced at him, and another punch came from above, and a leg whip was swept from below. At a rapid speed, Ye Feng spread his hands and turned over quickly, and he tightly clamped his arms with the two punches that were stretched out.

With a bang, the two powerful men were thrown away and staggered back a few steps.

Tu Ge Haotian seized the gap and quickly wanted to get up and escape.

Ye Feng jumped for life and threw the iron leg whip off, like thunder striking on Tuge Haotian's right shoulder.

With a click, Tuge Haotian's right shoulder bone was completely shattered, and the iron leg swept down, even the surrounding air was torn apart, and the heavy pressure of the falling gravity, Tuge Haotian's legs fell down on the ground.

The three powerful men took a few steps back and their expressions became severe.

Ye Feng looked at them expressionlessly, the fatigue on his body gradually weakened, and the sense of crisis lingering on his head disappeared.

His spiritual sense swept away. Although these three powerful men hid their aura, he could clearly feel that their strength level was half a step into the secret treasure realm quasi-emperor!

However, Ye Feng is not at all panicked at all. After several duels with the quasi-Emperor, he had a narrow victory before. So Ye Feng, who has advanced so well, can be said to be able to deal with the quasi-Emperor.

Tu Ge Haotian still breathed a sigh of relief. With the continuous critical strikes, he gradually couldn't stand it, but the unwillingness to block his throat was extremely unhappy.

He struggled to look at the dark sky. The damn Tula Ruoming hadn't reacted yet. He didn't even take a stick of incense to fight Ye Feng and Ye Feng killed them. If he couldn't hold on to Tula Ruoming, Ye Feng would definitely take them all in seconds!

Tu Ge Haotian dared not look at Ye Feng. He had to admit that Ye Feng's strength has almost touched the ceiling of the magic world!

"Since you are here, do your best to delay time!" The three quasi-eth emperors of the Tugehao Heavenly Dynasty shouted.

A quasi-Emperor in a black robe tskated, "Haotian, what does it mean to delay time? If we take action, can he survive?"

"Stop talking nonsense!" Ye Feng's eyes were shaved fiercely and he said angrily.

He must fight quickly and he can still withstand the frontal attack. If Tula Ruoming wakes up and releases the black blood technique, the third line of defense cannot resist the evil technique at all.

If the army in Qingfeng City is swallowed away, Tula Ruoming's power will continue to grow. You must come up with a good plan to deal with Tula Ruoming quickly and you can't waste your time anymore!

Ye Feng held his hand and the flame blood blade burning with fire came quickly, and swept away a beautiful flame sword wave, sweeping straight across the three quasi-evil emperors.

Bang bang bang bang!

A quasi-Emperor holding a bone whip waved his hand, and the bone whip seemed to have opened its huge mouth and swallowed the flames away.

The other two sacrificed sword blades, each holding a black and white evil sword, and actually danced a set of Yin and Yang techniques. The two black and white auras turned the power of the flame fire without any power.

Ye Feng couldn't help but put away his sword blade and walked around to observe.

These three quasi-Emperors are much smarter than Tu Ge Haotian. It seems that although they are arrogant on the surface, they are actually terrifyingly cautious. They plan to delay time!

"You are Ye Feng, right? I advise you not to show off. Although you are very strong, you can't let you do whatever you want in the magical world!" said the quasi-Emperor in black robe.

Ye Feng snorted coldly and retorted: "Don't look down on us human race!"

Then he stood in front of him with a sword, closed his eyes, and held his breath, and his body was filled with blood.

The three quasi-ethnic emperors couldn't help but sweat from their foreheads. Ye Feng, who was standing in front of them, could no longer be classified as the slaughter of others. In the face of absolute strength, everyone would surrender.

Ye Feng no longer hides his own aura, allowing the raging murderous aura to surging, and the surging blood and murderous intent to sweep everything like a torrent of flow.

Sorry!

When his eyes opened, the blazing flames burned in his heart. Ye Feng held the flame blood blade in his hands and held the top of his head, then jumped and slashed with a loud bang!

The three quasi-evil emperors were stunned, "So fast!"

It can be seen from the naked eye that the air was broken by one and two pieces, and a huge gap continued to expand, and the entire world cracked!

The earth kept shaking, the sky collapsed and the earth was shattered and the destruction was described as the destruction was completely broken, and a great intersection was cracked on the ground.

The three quasi-ethnic emperors were cut off like this.

"What!?" The quasi-emperor in black robe was extremely surprised, and then gritted his teeth angrily, "I was deceived by that boy!"

They were all ready to face Ye Feng's unmatched attack, but the target of the attack was not them.

The three quasi-ethnic emperors were actually fooled!

"Damn Ye Feng!"

The broken cliffs were getting farther and farther away. The three quasi-emperors were like ships that had broken anchors, constantly moving away from Ye Feng.

"I don't have time to play with you. Let you have a way out. Don't chase after me without knowing how to do it!" Ye Feng shouted at them.

"It's outrageous!" A quasi-emperor in black robe cursed angrily.

Another white robe quasi-Emperor took a breath, "Well, let's see how Isyadi is, he can't die."

"This war is not over yet." A short-robed quasi-Emperor murmured.

The evil spirit was still lingering in the sky, forming a terrible vortex, and Tularuom's body was hanging in the center.

After Ye Feng split the ground, he rushed back to Qingfeng City quickly.

The sense of crisis shrouded in his head came again. He had to deploy the third line of defense immediately. The troops in the chaotic land were unknown. They have only lost nearly 300,000 troops now. If they wait for Tula Ruoming's second wave of attack, then the most important thing now is to increase their defense.

Ye Feng rushed back to Qingfeng City, Hong Qingyan rushed over anxiously, and a cloak covered him, "Brother Ye"

"It's okay, how about the third line of defense?" Ye Feng asked.

Ye Feng's appearance was like a war god fighting for millions of wars. His upper body's clothes were burned and broken. His exposed upper body was covered with scars and blood. His broken meridians were covered with strong arms, and his face was firm, and a kingly aura filled with a look of determination.

"It's almost time to start." Hong Qingyan suppressed her worries. Every inch of the scar on Ye Feng's body made her heartache.

"Okay, start the third line of defense immediately!" Ye Feng ordered.

"Yes!" the army responded.

The third line of defense is the last line of defense in the Wanli Line and the strongest and most solid line of defense.

Tula Ruoming's attack method of Black Blood Technique is very strange. Just rushing hard will only backfire. You must stop and think of countermeasures.

As soon as the switch of the third defense line was opened, layers of transparent defense array shields were closed rumblingly. The defense shield exuded a tough glow under the reflection of light.

Ye Feng stood at the top of the battle platform and looked at Tula Ruoming, who was hanging in the air in the distance.

Suddenly, a harsh ghost sounded in the sky, and black blood continued to burst, and a human figure appeared from it.

Tula Ruoming closed his eyes tightly, his real body was transported back from the abyss hell, and his pale skin became even more dead in the extreme darkness.

Black blood lingered around his body, as if he was the king, erecting his body.

And the direction you face is what Ye Feng is going!

Honey!!!

Tula Ruoming suddenly opened his eyes suddenly, his eyes were the first to lock on Ye Feng, and then a creepy smile appeared on his face, and a freakish hatred burst out in his eyes.

"Ye Feng, I'm back!"

"I've come back from hell for a while. Now, I'll pull you to hell together!" Tula Ruoming shouted frantically, and the black blood behind him condensed into a pair of huge wings, like a devil, like a god of death, like a demon!
Chapter completed!