Chapter 1185 The Lord of the Palace of the King appears!
The sound was solemn, which immediately brought the atmosphere of the entire Louvre Hall to freezing point.
A storm passed by, an old man in a robe appeared in the Louvre Hall, his eyes that looked like an eagle and falcon glanced at the audience, and finally his eyes fell on Ye Feng, and a murderous intent flashed between his eyebrows and eyes. "Young Master Ye,
Li Xinghe is from Renwang Hall. He lets him go and apologizes to Renwang Hall. For this matter, Renwang Hall can be forgiven."
The old man in the robe looked arrogant and even more conceited than Li Xinghe.
"This is Song Yujiang, the left envoy next to the Lord of the Renwang Palace, who actually came. Could it be that the Lord of the Renwang Palace has also arrived?"
"It is possible that the Lord of the Renwang Palace can hand over the Immortal Sky Sword and the Immortal Feather Armor to Li Xinghe, and he must have great hope for Li Xinghe, and he will definitely not watch Li Xinghe die at Ye Feng's hands."
"If the Lord of the Renwang Palace also participated, this battle would probably not end so soon."
"Why do you dare to appear in the Lord of the Renwang Palace?"
For a moment, all forces were worried and a big drop of cold sweat broke out on their foreheads. It was impossible to predict how this battle would end.
"Old Song, save me and save me"
Li Xinghe, who had recovered a little bit of consciousness, had a hoarse voice, as if he had grabbed the last straw and shouted desperately, while his body was constantly struggling to retreat, wanting to stay away from the evil devil Ye Feng
"There is a big tone for the past"
Ye Feng's eyes were cold and he raised the Canglan Great Sword.
A ray of sword light flashed, and one of Li Xinghe's arms floated in the air, and finally fell to the ground weakly.
Li Xinghe's scarlet eyes were completely protruding, and he let out a shrill wail. He covered his broken arm, and it hurt to the extreme and hated to the extreme.
"presumptuous"
Song Yujiang, the left envoy of the Renwang Palace, was furious and took a step forward, spread his five fingers, condensing an extremely terrifying palm, like a mountain of Tai, slapped at Ye Feng.
In response to this, Ye Feng's expression remained unchanged and he also blasted out with a palm.
Bang
The explosion roared, and strands of murderous aura scattered everywhere.
At the moment when Song Yujiang, the left envoy of the Renwang Palace, was shaken away, Ye Feng's Canglan sword fell on Li Xinghe's neck and grinned, "Go to hell to atone for his sins."
A flash of cold light, blood dances
Li Xinghe's head rolled to the ground.
Everyone was trembling when they watched this scene
Li Xinghe, the master of the Lord of the Renwang Palace, died like this.
"Um"
Ye Feng's face changed slightly. He watched a talisman seal burning in front of him, the blue smoke dissipated, and his eyebrows tightly locked up.
The next moment,
Li Xinghe had a broken arm and appeared beside Song Yujiang, leaving only his last breath, with his head hanging down, his face extremely gloomy and vicious.
"Mr. Xie Song used the life substitution talisman to save me." Li Xinghe's voice trembled.
"No need to thank me, this is what the Lord of the Palace"
Song Yujiang looked at Ye Feng, and his voice was cold, "Ye Feng, those who know the times are heroes, the Supreme Guard is seriously injured and dying, and he is no longer able to protect the Huawu Organization. The Man King Palace is about to be born, and you control everything. Why do you have to be a mantis arm and seek death?
”
sieve
Ye Feng turned into a sword light and rushed towards Li Xinghe. He didn't expect that Li Xinghe would have treasures like a life substitute talisman.
But, just kill it again
"Stubborn"
Song Yujiang, the left envoy of the Renwang Palace, looked angry and left towards Ye Feng.
Boom boom boom boom
The two passed by in a staggered manner.
Ye Feng's sword went down the sky, and strands of sword energy like dragon fell down, like mountains hitting Song Yujiang.
Bang
Song Yujiang's shoulders were under endless gravitational pressure, as if pressed by stars, his body exploded and was smashed to the ground from mid-air. His body staggered and shaking, and his eyes showed a sense of fear for the first time.
Obviously, Ye Feng's strength is much more terrifying than he thought.
"Since you dare to come out and provoke me, you should die too."
The murderous intent in Ye Feng's eyes became colder. The phantom footwork flashed, and the sword domain opened, covering Song Yujiang, the left envoy of the Human King Palace, and swung out a sword.
In an instant, the strong wind defense on Song Yujiang's body was slowly torn apart, and the flesh and blood were constantly cut by wisps of sword energy. Blood bloomed like fireworks, and bright fireworks bloomed.
"How could you be so strong?"
Song Yujiang, the left envoy of the Renwang Palace, was shocked to the extreme.
He had an analysis of Ye Feng's strength in advance, but logically speaking, the error should be within reach.
But now Ye Feng has completely broken this expected range.
"Is it because I am too strong? Is it because you are too weak. So, who is the envoy of the King Palace like you? Who gives you the courage to stop me from killing someone? Who gives you the courage to be domineering in front of me to make you qualified?"
Ye Feng sneered and the phantom footwork flashed in the air, like changing shadows, making Song Yujiang unable to distinguish the position at all.
"Damn it"
Song Yujiang's eyelids twitched, feeling a deep life and death crisis. His energy and spirit were condensed to the extreme, but he still could not tell where Ye Feng was.
"Are you looking for me?"
Suddenly, Ye Feng's words roared in Song Yujiang's mind.
When Song Yujiang turned around, Ye Feng had already stabbed Canglan's sword straight into his abdomen and poked a blood-colored hole.
laugh
Ye Feng pulled out Canglan's sword and looked at Song Yujiang jokingly, "It takes a price to be an enemy of me, and death is your destination. If you are the king palace who wants to stop me from killing, let the king palace master come out, you still
Not worthy”
Ye Feng's figure moved again and quietly appeared behind Song Yujiang, stabbing Canglan's sword into Song Yujiang's confidant again.
puff
Song Yujiang showed the most terrifying look, and his figure kept retreating, pointing at Ye Feng, and he didn't want to believe that he would die in Ye Feng's hands.
The next moment, the Flying Dragon Sword blew out, leaving a line of blood stains on Song Yujiang's neck.
The rolling head fell, and Song Yujiang, the left envoy of the Renwang Palace, died tragically on the spot.
Li Xinghe, who witnessed all this with his own eyes, became even more frightened. The only remaining arm kept swaying, sweeping back like crazy, trying to stay away from Ye Feng, the killing god.
"Li Xinghe, let's continue to calculate these bloody accounts."
Ye Feng smiled grimly, and was about to take action, suddenly he felt cold in his heart. His steps stopped and his deepest vigilance surged in his heart.
"Ye Feng, the people from the King Palace are so easy to kill you, are you too arrogant, are you too unfair to take me as the Lord Palace in your eyes?"
A sound that seemed to arise from the abyss sounded in the Louvre Hall.
In an instant, everyone was shocked to the spot as if they were struck by lightning, and they were filled with endless fear in their hearts.
Lin Tiangang, the master of the Renwang Palace, is here
A breeze blows by, and an old man who seems ordinary but is actually extremely terrifying appears beside Li Xinghe.