Chapter 201 I'm leaving, who can stop me

The expressions of the three powerful people in the Battle Xuan Realm seemed to be ghosts, and they were extremely shocked. At this time, the shock and horror in their hearts were all displayed on their faces, their eyes were full of disbelief.

They could not believe what they saw. Ye Feng carried the peerless attack of the Holy Sword, but he was not dead yet!

The old man who had taken action before was too lazy to look at Ye Feng's miserable situation, because he knew very well in his heart that even if he was slashed by the holy sword, he would probably die on the spot. So in his heart, Ye Feng would undoubtedly die. However, Ye Feng stood up from the groove at this time.

The shock in their hearts could be imagined by outsiders that the attack was not an ordinary cultivator, but a war king. The most important thing was that it was a great attack from the holy sword. If anyone else, let alone being alive, I am afraid that the moment the sword light slashed down would be blown away.

All the onlookers in the distance looked at Ye Feng in shock. Some people were stunned. They wanted to break their heads and couldn't figure out how Ye Feng escaped from the holy sword. To be precise, it was not escape, because Ye Feng seemed to have not dodged at all, and just got a sword.

Ye Feng's appearance can be said to be terrible, because his hair, lower limbs and feet were all covered in blood, his robe was shattered, and the dark red blood covered the original color of the robe. Now it looks like Ye Feng is a bloody man.

However, he is still alive, which is enough!

Ye Feng stood up slowly with his hands on both sides of the groove. His body kept shaking, as if he could fall down at any time. Obviously, although he survived, his injuries were very serious.

Standing in the crowd, Xiao Jian saw that Ye Feng was not dead. He was shocked and made up his attention. Even if it would affect Xianyang City and the onlookers here would affect them, even if he would face the siege of Bai Shang Sect in the future, he would have to save Ye Feng and could no longer watch Bai Shang Sect attack Ye Feng.

He looked at Xiao Lingling who was unconscious in his arms. Xiao Lingling's face was pale. Although she was already unconscious, her beautiful eyebrows were still deeply frowned, and there was still a sense of sorrow on her face. When the long eyelashes occasionally blinked, crystal tears would fall down. Xiao Jian sighed inwardly and took the Qiankun Holy Mirror from Xiao Heng quietly. He had already thought about it. Once the people of Bai Shang Sect attacked Ye Feng again, he would hold the Qiankun Holy Mirror to stop him.

The leader of the Baiyao Alliance seemed to instruct other strong people, and it seemed that they would also take action to save Ye Feng.

Because Ye Feng was in a very bad condition at this time, his body was covered in blood, and his standing body was shaking and trembling. Anyone could see that he was at the end of his strength and had lost the power of a battle.

"This is impossible. No one can withstand the power of the holy soldiers under the saint! Why are you still alive?" The old man who took action looked distorted. He was the King of War. If he had not encountered something far beyond common sense, he would have been impossible.

Originally, he walked towards Ye Feng to cut off Ye Feng's head. The elder of Bai Shang Sect hurriedly retreated behind the three old men. Although Ye Feng seemed to be seriously injured, he did not dare to approach Ye Feng now.

"Puff..." Ye Feng wanted to open his mouth to speak, but the moment he opened his mouth, he spewed out a mouthful of blood, and his body shook, almost falling to the ground. It took him a few breaths to stabilize.

He looked up at the nine strong men of Bai Shang Sect, and a grim smile appeared on his blood-stained face, and his voice sounded weak: "To thank you for your help today, I will slap Bai Shang Sect in the future as a reward!"

Ye Feng's words were insane. Whether it was the elders of the Xiao family, Baiyao Alliance, or other onlookers who were familiar with Ye Feng, they were confused. Everyone frowned. Ye Feng's words were a bit confused. He originally thought that he would say something harsh or curse like usual, but Ye Feng did not, but said such a strange thing.

The nine people of Bai Shang Sect were stunned. They didn't know why Ye Feng said this at all. However, when they heard Ye Feng's words, the nine people felt endless sneer in their hearts. Even if Ye Feng was not dead, they still wanted to laugh at this time. They didn't care about judging Ye Feng's meaning. Several of them immediately sneered: "What an ignorant child, you are really naive. It's a problem for you to stand up now. You dare to speak out!"

The old man took action also snorted coldly: "I admit that you are indeed a talented person. You can escape the chance to die under the attack of the holy weapon. But if you say such big words, wait until you can leave alive before you can say it!"

Although the old man said so, there was no smile on his face at this moment, and there was no sarcasm in his words. Instead, he stared at Ye Feng, his eyes as if he wanted to see through Ye Feng completely.

Ye Feng looked at the few people, then looked in one direction of the An Ye, and then said coldly: "I really can't fight again today, but if I Ye Feng is leaving, who can stop me!"

After hearing what Ye Feng said, the nine people from Bai Shang Sect instinctively took a few steps forward, and the three old men slowly leaned towards both sides. They understood what Ye Feng meant. Since Ye Feng said that, he might be trying to escape. The first reaction of the onlookers in the distance was that Ye Feng seemed to break through and escape.

Xiao Jian couldn't help but hold the Qiankun Holy Mirror tightly with both hands. Once Ye Feng makes moves, he will cooperate to help Ye Feng break through and leave.

The three old men stopped three people who could stay away from Xianyang City, then stood still, holding the holy sword in his hand and snorted to Ye Feng: "If you were not injured, you might be able to leave if you were careless, but now..." As he said that, he stared at Ye Feng and looked again, sure Ye Feng was seriously injured and had no power to fight. Then he continued: "You are at the end of your strength, and it would be too silly to say such big words!"

It can be seen that the old man was very cautious because he was really shocked. He was the one who activated the holy sword before. He used almost 100% of his skills. No one knew the power of the sword better than him, but Ye Feng was not dead. Even though he was sure Ye Feng was seriously injured, he still did not dare to be careless in his heart. Everything that happened before told him that the young man in front of him was too strange. He didn't look like a person at all, but a monster that could not be killed!

"Hehe, is that right?" Ye Feng grinned, then glanced at An Ye in one direction and said, "Then I can stop me if anyone can see!"

As soon as Ye Feng finished speaking, the elders of Bai Shang Sect had no time to speak, they felt like a sudden gust of cold wind swept over, and a black shadow broke into the battlefield, accompanied by a cold and strange laugh. Then Ye Feng's body flashed, and the black shadow and Ye Feng left their encirclement.

Everyone didn't react at all. Many people only felt that Ye Feng was fainting in an instant, and then his figure disappeared from the spot.

At this time, Nangong Zhen, who was standing in the crowd, was shocked all over, and an incredible look appeared in his eyes.
Chapter completed!