Yan Feng raised his head, and the blood on his body soaked his clothes. The blood color had a reflection of the moonlight. Even the two lines of sword eyebrows were already blood-red at this moment. His body swayed slightly, and blood from the corners of his eyes dripped, crossing his cheeks and falling. In an instant, blood suddenly appeared in his eyes.

The figure disappeared like the wind and there was no trace of the Yin soldiers. It appeared again but before a Yin soldiers in armor, he suddenly smashed the Yin soldiers' head with a punch.

boom!

The ghost commander didn't even have time to scream, and he was directly killed by Yan Feng's punch.

The commanders and the Yin soldiers were stunned at first, then rushed up. Yan Feng's eyes were bloody and his feet suddenly stomped on the ground. The blood-colored storm of the wild hunting swept around with him as the center. The Yin soldiers were wiped out when they touched it. Even those commanders retreated one by one, and did not dare to get close at all.

The blood scattered in front of him. Yan Feng's eyes at this moment were like a demon in purgatory, blood red, raging, full of endless murderous intent.

As he headed towards King Qin Guang, Yan Feng walked step by step. Lin Xueer was next to King Qin Guang and was held by several ghost soldiers. He was already in a coma at this moment.

"kill!!!"

Even though Yan Feng was so powerful, the Yin soldiers continued to surge. Yan Feng's body did not move, and the blood-colored storm on his body turned into a wind, which automatically lifted the Yin soldiers who rushed forward.

King Qin Guang frowned slightly. Looking at Yan Feng, whose strength suddenly increased so much in front of him, he couldn't help but wonder what happened to this kid just now and why it suddenly became like this. The blood evil spirit on his body became so strong that it made him feel a little curious.

Until three feet away from King Qin Guang, Yan Feng stopped and looked directly at King Qin Guang. The murderous intent in Yan Feng's eyes burst out.

"You really want to kill me?"

King Qin Guang looked at Yan Feng with a smile and disdainful look, not caring about Yan Feng's strength at the moment.

"Give me!"

Yan Feng spoke lightly, his voice was hoarse and cold. The blood-colored storm and red flames on his body dyed half of the sky red. On the other side, millions of Yin soldiers, Bai Mi and Jiu Ye were fighting in full swing. Inside, there were also red rivers winding... This was the fat monk's ice black tea.

"Give it to you?" King Qin Guang glanced at Lin Xueer next to him.

He smiled slightly, and the coldness suddenly appeared in his eyes.

"Just get it yourself if you have the ability."

As soon as these words came out, Yan Feng's body carried the endless blood-colored storm red flame and rushed towards King Qin Guang.

"The flowers of rice grains dare to compete for bright light!" King Qin Guang snorted coldly, waved his sleeves, and invisible force penetrated the void, venting it without any leakage on Yan Feng.

With an extremely powerful force, Yan Feng frowned and bloody eyebrows and blood flowed from the corners of his mouth.

However, his figure did not stop at all. He forced himself to support King Qin Guang's invisible power. In an instant, he came to Lin Xueer's side. The ghost soldiers who held Lin Xueer were scattered in an instant. From the beginning, his target was not King Qin Guang, but Lin Xueer!

"wishful thinking!"

King Qin Guang slapped with a palm, and there was an extremely black light in his palm. He wanted to force Yan Feng to retreat, but Yan Feng did not hide at all and let the palm fall on him.

Yan Feng hugged Lin Xueer and looked at the person in his arms as if he was asleep. He couldn't help but smile, but his body churned, and the blood and red flames all over his body dissipated in an instant, and his body was blown away dozens of feet by this palm.

He fell to the ground and dragged it straight on the ground for seven or eight feet before he could barely stop.

cough!

Covering his chest, he couldn't suppress the churning inside his body. He coughed violently and sprayed out a few mouthfuls of blood mixed with internal organs. His head was covered in blood and red, and his eyes gradually faded away. In his eyes, blood, red flames, and yin and yang eyes all disappeared and turned back to their original blackness.

Holding Lin Xueer in her arms tightly, Yan Feng lay on the ground like this.

Just one palm... I couldn't do it anymore. Even if I stood up, it was so difficult at this moment.

Yan Feng couldn't help but sneer, hugged Lin Xueer, looked at the full moon radiating in the sky, listened to the sound of killing coming from his ears, laughed, laughing, I... It turned out that I was still so weak!

No wonder King Qin Guang has never stopped him from the beginning to now, and has allowed himself to kill. In his eyes, in the face of absolute strength, he is just a nonsense.

If you don't want to watch it, you can finish it with a wave of your hand.

"Boy Yan!"

Thousands of Yin soldiers surrounded Yan Feng. At this moment, Yan Feng had no power to fight again. Once these Yin soldiers surrounded him, they could easily wipe Yan Feng and disappeared from the three realms and six paths. Nine nights fell from the sky and landed on the ground with a bang, causing a strong wind. Standing in front of Yan Feng, spreading his wings and black fire filled, blocking the Yin soldiers rushing up from all over the world.

Yan Feng heard Jiuye's voice and slowly stood up with difficulty, hugging Lin Xueer in his arms, and his body couldn't help but sway back and forth.

"Master Jiu... Thank you for your hard work." Yan Feng glanced at Jiu Ye, and half of his black feathers were stained with blood and soaked with feathers.

"Boy Yan, remember what I told you before, absolutely not!" Jiuye looked at Yan Feng and saw the expression on Yan Feng's face, as if he was about to give up everything.

Yan Feng looked up at the moon, and the corners of his mouth raised slightly. He naturally knew what Jiuye said, and Fang Mu's order should not reveal his connection with the hundred thousand Yin soldiers.

But now, is there any other way?

Looking at King Qin Guang, a hundred feet away, he had no power to resist. As long as he waved his hand, the woman in his arms and the woman he loved the most would leave him.

What's more, there are still millions of Yin soldiers, even if they are exhausted, they can kill these people. It's okay if they die, but there are also his own brothers. Looking at the Yin soldiers, Qin Xiaobao's sword on his body is terrifying at this moment, but he is still fighting. Gu Xiao is the same, roaring, even the fat monk has many swords on his body. As long as the sword of the Yin soldiers is about to land on Ning Wei, he will block it with his body.

It's already...it's the end!

In Yan Feng's eyes, the final decision!

"The ghost soldiers obey orders!"

The thousands of heartstrings in his heart were instantly twitched. Among the million Yin soldiers, there were no one thousand Yin soldiers who were on the periphery. These Yin soldiers were all leaders of Yin soldiers of varying sizes. In an instant, they shook their bodies silently and ordered the Yin soldiers under their jurisdiction, holding the weapons in their hands tightly, and starting to focus on their original comrades.

Perhaps the next second, as long as Yan Feng said something, their swords would fall on these people.

Niu Aping and the horse-headed ghost who were fighting with Bai Mi were also shocked and their hearts were extremely nervous.

Finally... are you going to turn against me?

Even if there were ten thousand people in their hearts who were unwilling to do so, they could not hesitate at all. The eyes of the bull-headed and horse-faced began to gather in the black and white impermanence body.
Chapter completed!