Ye Chenfeng lying on the ruins.

All the immortal golden body of nine times have been cast. With the divine blood in his body not recovering, he can no longer cast the immortal golden body.

Blood kept flowing out of Ye Chenfeng's wounds, and his whole body was covered with blood. His body twitched slightly, and no trace of power could be used in his body. The breath in his nose was rapidly weakening.

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Xue Tian, ​​who had used his destiny to kill, had an extremely violent aura on his body. He looked at Ye Chenfeng who was lying on the ground and gasping for breath. He felt that Ye Chenfeng's momentum had indeed dissipated. He knew that Ye Chenfeng could not recover his body again.

It is also certain that Ye Chenfeng no longer has any subsequent moves.

Xue Tian, ​​who had only one right arm, walked towards Ye Chenfeng step by step. Every time he took a step, the stones he had stepped on under his feet would be instantly shattered.

As he got closer and closer to Ye Chenfeng, Xue Tian’s hideous smile on the corner of his mouth became more and more intense. He hated Ye Chenfeng. One of his left arm was cut off by Ye Chenfeng. The reason why he used his destiny to kill him.

This is also forced by Ye Chenfeng, which is likely to make his future strength unable to break through.

This is even more painful than death for Xue Tian, ​​who is pursuing his strength.

Xue Tian walked to Ye Chenfeng, and he looked down at Ye Chenfeng with his right foot on Ye Chenfeng's chest.

The right foot is just slightly v, ≧wx.↑t and it is hard.

"Click! Click! Click!"

A dense sound of bone fracture sounded in Ye Chenfeng's chest, and a large mouthful of blood sprayed out of his mouth, and the breath in his nose became faint. The consciousness in his mind was also disappearing quickly.

Xue Tian smiled cruelly and said, "Little beast, please stand up for me! Don't you want to defeat me? Don't you want to kill me? Do you have the qualifications?"

Xue Tian's right foot stepped on Ye Chenfeng's arms again. He instantly shattered all the bones in Ye Chenfeng's arms.

Xue Tian showed an extremely enjoyable expression on his face and said, "It is only the first step to break the bones of your arm. Don't die. I will tear off your arms.

Let you taste the loss of your arms, too.”

The majestic aura of Xue Tian's body has been pressing on Ye Chenfeng's body, and Ye Chenfeng is in extreme pain every second.

Su Yue, Su Bingyun and others who were unable to move in the distance saw Xue Tian stomping the bones on Ye Chenfeng's chest and the bones in Ye Chenfeng's arms. The anger in their bodies continued to rise, but they

Now they can't move for a while, and their eyes are blood red.

Su Yue said to herself in extreme loneliness: "It seems that it is really over!"

A group of Ye League's strong men were also silent. Zuo Deyuan and some people with good relationship with Ye Chenfeng were about to explode, but they still couldn't help Ye Chenfeng at all.

Even if Ye Chenfeng died more happily, he couldn't do it.

Seeing that the battle was finally over, the four of them finally breathed a sigh of relief.

Ye Chenfeng could hide in the Chaos Ring immediately, but he still couldn't do it if he wanted to leave Su Yue and others behind.

When the bones on the chest and the bones in the arms were all trampled, the sounds of Lao Bai and Lao Hei had already sounded in Ye Chenfeng's mind.

"Little guy. It seems that we can only help you. You can prepare first!" Old Bai Wu Feng said leisurely.

Old Heijiang Yuntian also immediately said: "Boy, Lao Bai and I are just a wisp of residual souls, and the power we have is limited. After we temporarily lend you some of the power, we will soon fall asleep."

After Xue Tian stomped all the bones in Ye Chenfeng's arms, he was just as he wanted to use his right hand to hold Ye Chenfeng's neck, lift Ye Chenfeng up from the ground, and then tear off Ye Chenfeng's arm.

Xue Tian's right hand had not yet clamped Ye Chenfeng's neck.

A thrust burst out from Ye Chenfeng's body. He instantly pushed his body two meters away, causing Xue Tian's right hand to fall into vain.

Xue Tian saw Ye Chenfeng being pushed out two meters. He sneered: "I didn't expect you to have some strength? But is it useful for your repeated surviving breath? Now you are at best an ant that I can kill at will."

Xue Tian walked towards Ye Chenfeng again.

However.

When Blood Sky just took two steps.

Ye Chenfeng, who was originally dying on the ground, suddenly became thicker.

"boom!"

The ground around Ye Chenfeng's body burst rapidly, and a tornado-like spiritual energy rushed out of his body. All the big stones around him were swept into the air, and these big stones turned into powder in the air.

A series of subtle sounds came from Ye Chenfeng.

The broken bones of his chest and arms healed in an instant.

Ye Chenfeng's body suddenly stood up from the ground.

The spiritual energy that burst out from his body, as powerful as a tornado, roared freely between heaven and earth.

Ye Chenfeng's aura was magnificent. At this moment, even Xue Tian could not get close to Ye Chenfeng.

Xue Tian's face changed drastically, and Ye Chenfeng's momentum completely overshadowed him. How could this be possible? He used his destiny to kill him! Ye Chenfeng was obviously going to die, but how could this happen?

Ye Chenfeng's hair was constantly floating by the strong wind. His left eye suddenly became extremely dark, but his right eye completely turned blood-red, and the expression on his face was turbulent.

Ye Chenfeng had already retracted the Qingyun Sword in his hand into the Chaos Ring, and his eyes that could not see any emotion were frozen on Xue Tian's body.

A violent energy spread rapidly towards the surroundings with Ye Chenfeng as the center.

"Bang!"

Xue Tian could not bear it just a stream of energy. After being hit by the energy, his body flew backwards, and fear appeared in his eyes.

But the figure that flew backwards in the blood sky had not yet landed.

Ye Chenfeng suddenly disappeared from the spot.

Xue Tian's pupils instantly dilated, and Ye Chenfeng appeared beside Xue Tian, ​​who was flying backwards, and his right hand quickly clamped Xue Tian's neck.

Ye Chenfeng directly lifted Xue Tian into the air.

The surging aura in Ye Chenfeng's body locked Xue Tian, ​​which made Xue Tian unable to move even a finger.

One of his eyes was extremely dark and one of his blood-red Ye Chenfeng finally showed a smile on his expressionless face and said, "Do you want to tear off my arms?"

Xue Tian, ​​who was tucked by Ye Chenfeng, felt that his mouth and nose were difficult to breathe. His face turned red and he said with difficulty: "Who are you? How could you have such strength?"

Just now, Ye Chenfeng was obviously the only one tortured by him, but in a flash, his relationship with Ye Chenfeng changed over, and he had no power to resist in front of Ye Chenfeng.

Ye Chenfeng did not answer Xue Tian’s question.

He held Xue Tian's neck with his right hand, grabbed Xue Tian's right arm with his left hand, and spiritual energy emerged from his left hand.

A sharp pull.

"It's a waste!"

Xue Tian's right arm was torn off by Ye Chenfeng. He looked at Xue Tian's painful expression and said, "I don't like to say too much nonsense. There will be accidents at any time during the battle. You just said too nonsense.

There are too many."

Xue Tian looked at the broken limb of his right arm, and blood was constantly gushing out. The thick blue veins on his forehead were like earthworms, and he shouted in his throat: "Ye Chenfeng, I will not let you go, I

I will never let you go."

Ye Chenfeng sneered: "Do you still have a chance to kill me?"

Ye Chenfeng's right hand was released.

When Xue Tian fell to the ground, Ye Chenfeng's right foot kicked out repeatedly. He happened to kick Xue Tian's two thighs, and an extreme force burst out from Ye Chenfeng's right foot.

"Bang! Bang!" Two sounds.

Xue Tian's two thighs instantly turned into two blood mists in the air, and he became a completely human and stick.

Painful wails kept coming from Xue Tian's throat. What he was suffering was not the pain in his body, but the loss of his hands and feet, and he became a waste. How could he accept being a waste?

This fact?

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