Chapter 1235: Ya Sheng

A strong person in the Heavenly Dao Realm, even if it is only in the early stage, is still in the Heavenly Dao Realm, and he is the strongest person who has mastered a Heavenly Dao.

But no matter how strong it is, it is still a living body, and it must face the problem of life and death.

At this time, the sword slave thought that he was seriously injured and dying, but when he heard Shi Feng's words, the sword slave stared at Shi Feng coldly.

"Miss, I said I can't keep this son. ”

When the words fell, the sword slave straightened his chest, "If you want to kill or chop, listen to it." ”

Sword slave, it can be seen that Shi Feng will not harm Ye Hongsleeve's life, this is enough.

What's more, the sword slave knew that he would definitely die, because his injuries were too serious.

Coupled with the death-defying counterattack just now, seriously injuring the four Saint Realms, it was already difficult for him to live.

Knowing that he would die, how could he bow down to Shi Feng.

At this time, Ye Hongsleeve had already reacted, the look in her eyes was constantly changing, and she was staring at Shi Feng with a pair of eyes, she couldn't judge what kind of person Shi Feng was.

Shi Feng saved her, but now he had to make the sword slave kneel down in front of her.

Ye Hongsleeve stared at Shi Feng and said hurriedly: "Mr. Shi, don't kill him." ”

Shi Feng turned his head to look at Ye Hongsleeve, "Fairy Ye, you helped me speak before, I remember this kindness, but after all, it was your people who wanted to kill me." ”

"And just now, I took action and saved you, and we have already cleared the two, so there are some accounts, I have to calculate them. ”

Shi Feng's voice was extremely cold, and he couldn't refuse.

However, just as Shi Feng spoke, a soft white light appeared from Shi Feng's body, and the soft white light formed a ball of light, enveloping a person who had died tragically on the battlefield just now.

The person wrapped in the white light was cut off from his head.

But at this time, an extremely strange scene appeared, the person whose head was cut off quickly recovered from the wounds on his body.

In just ten minutes, there were no more wounds on this person's body, and at this time, Xiaoshan Hetu rushed into the sky, and the soul within a radius of a hundred miles had nothing to hide.

One of the souls was dragged into an already intact body.

The dead, at this moment, stood up.

Shi Feng didn't look at the rescued person, but looked at the sword slave, "Kneel, you can live." ”

The voice was still cold, but the look in the sword slave's eyes had begun to change.

To be alive, who wants to die?

"Three...... 2. ......"

Shi Feng didn't give the sword slave any time to think about it, and he had already begun to count down.

Shi Feng didn't say anything about counting down, but Jian Nu also understood that if there was another number, Shi Feng would have to do it.

Puff ......

The sword slave, a powerhouse of the Heavenly Dao Realm, knelt directly on the ground after Shi Feng said the two numbers.

"Mr. Shi, I'll take it. ”

Sword slave, a master of the Heavenly Dao Realm, has his own pride, but he also has his own mission, he wants to assist Ye Hongsleeve to become the king.

If it was just for himself, the sword slave would definitely not kneel, but now, he has a reason to have to kneel.