Not far from Ye Hongsleeve, Shi Feng was quietly approaching with the help of the shadow.

Shi Feng didn't care about the life or death of the sword slave, and even wanted to go up to make up for the sword.

However, Ye Hongsleeve came forward to make it clear for himself at that time.

Shi Feng, the grievances are clear, this Ye Hongsleeve shouldn't die here.

If Ying Ying and the others directly chopped Ye Hong's sleeves with a knife, it would be fine, these people obviously had other thoughts.

Ye Hongsleeve is such a symbol of beauty, Ying Ying and others have already had evil thoughts, even if Ye Hongsleeve has never helped Shi Feng speak, Shi Feng will not watch this kind of thing happen.

What's more, Shi Feng himself has a grudge against Mu Tianfeng and the others, and Shi Feng will definitely save Ye Hongsleeve.

But this matter cannot be sloppy.

Ying Ying and the others, although they were injured, were strong in the Holy Realm after all.

Now the combat power is still strong, there is no Hell Gate Great Array, one is not good, let alone saving people, Shi Feng may also be planted here.

However, there are some things, even if there is a great danger of life and death, Shi Feng has to do it.

Shi Feng approached step by step, and the three of them, Ying Ying, Leng Bozhong, and Mu Tianfeng, had an evil light in their eyes at this time.

Zuo Wenyue glanced at the three of them, she was a woman after all.

However, since the three Saint Realms had already planned to do so, Zuo Wenyue would not say anything.

At this moment, the eagle had already stretched out his hand to Ye Hongsleeve.

"It's now. ”

Shi Feng held his breath and was about to start to save Ye Hongsleeve.

But at the moment when Shi Feng was about to make a move, Shi Feng stopped directly, and a very dangerous feeling surged from the bottom of Shi Feng's heart.

Then, Shi Feng saw a figure blocking in front of Ye Hongsleeve.

The sword slave, who was dying with serious injuries, was like returning to the light, and the momentum on his body suddenly became extremely terrifying.

In the eyes of the four Saint Realms, there was also a look of panic.

And at this time, the sword slave made a move.

A sword, swept out.

Sword Slave, a powerhouse of the Heavenly Dao Realm, he has lived for tens of thousands of years.

With his mind, how could he not guard against Mu Tianfeng and the others.

What's more, Mu Tianfeng and the others themselves were not his subordinates.

This time, he just wanted to use Mu Tianfeng and others to help him resist a little.

It is true that he is injured, but in order to keep Ye Hongsleeve, he must keep his hole cards.

At this time, it is to stimulate the last strength in the body and carry out a dying counterattack.

The Heavenly Dao Realm was furious, and the mountains and rivers changed.

Mu Tianfeng, Ying Ying, Leng Bozhong, and Zuo Wenyue, the four Saint Realm powerhouses, had a horrified look in their eyes.

Hurriedly mobilize all your forces to resist the attack of the sword slave.

It was too late, it was too fast, and the sword slave's sword instantly slashed at the bodies of the four Saint Realm powerhouses.

The four figures flew out directly upside down, and then looked at the sword slave, under the power of the shock, they also fell backwards.

This is already the last strength of the sword slave, and he can no longer support it.

"Hahaha......"

At this moment, Mu Tianfeng's loud laughter came, and then Ying Ying, Zuo Wenyue, and Leng Bozhong also laughed.

These four people were stained with blood, and Mu Tianfeng's right arm was directly cut off.