The sword light roared, like the glow of the North Pole, cold and bright.

Ye Feng's face was covered with pain, his skin seemed to have been fried, and the black corpse qi rolled under his skin, desperately resisting the erosion of sword qi.

"Flying immortals out of the sky?"

Ye Feng turned his head to look at the sword light in the distance, his eyes were full of fear and excitement.

Under Ye Feng's gaze, the sword light seemed to be a big star that had fallen outside the domain, turning into tens of thousands, even smaller sword qi above the Long family's compound.

It's like a rain of swords!

One after another, the silver sword qi, carrying an unstoppable terrifying sharp aura, swept towards all the martial artists in the Long family compound.

"Ye Gucheng !!" A middle-aged martial artist's face was full of horror, looking at the dense silver sword qi that fell from the sky.

"No !!"

"Ye Gucheng, you can't kill me, I'm the elder !! the Fan family"

A low roar of begging for mercy rang out.

It's a pity that the cold and ruthless sword qi is like the scythe of death, mercilessly harvesting their lives.

In just three breaths, the Long family compound fell into a dead silence, and the rich smell of blood filled the air.

Corpses fell to the ground, blood gushing from their eyebrows, without exception.

A sword!

Just a sword!

Whether it was a martial sect or a Taoist sect, all of them died.

……

Ye Feng gasped, slowly walked to Long Xiaoyun's corpse, and pulled out the spatial ring on his finger.

Looking at Long Xiaoyun's chest pierced by the sword qi, Ye Feng's eyes flashed with a gleam, his steel teeth bited, and his backhand pressed towards the wound.

"Boom!"

For a moment, Ye Feng only felt the thunder rolling in his mind, and the endless sword qi seemed to turn from virtual to real.

Vaguely, Ye Feng saw a sea of snow, and a lonely figure was like a cold plum, standing proudly between heaven and earth, indomitable and tenacious.

"Ahem, ahem!"

Suddenly!

Ye Feng coughed violently and took a step back, his face full of excitement, staring at the wound on Long Xiaoyun's chest.

With a roll of his eyes, Ye Feng picked up Long Xiaoyun's body and ran towards the RV parked next to him.

In the RV, the driver had long been stunned by the fighting aura of the two.

"Roar!"

Sen Bai's sharp fangs were exposed, and Ye Feng slowly lowered his head.

"Ding!"

"Congratulations to the host for devouring superior blood and increasing zombie experience evolution points by 300!"

"Ding!"

"Congratulations to the host for devouring the blood of the Favored Ones of Destiny and rewarding 150 zombie points!"

"Ding!"

"Congratulations to the host for completing the quest to destroy the Dragon Family, and reward 500 zombie points!"

Listening to the system prompts that kept ringing in his head, Ye Feng had a satisfied smile on his face.

"Ye Gucheng, thank you this time!"

Long Xiaoyun's strength was beyond Ye Feng's expectations, if it weren't for Ye Gucheng's sword qi, I'm afraid it would be difficult for Ye Feng to kill the other party, and the final outcome would probably be a lose-lose situation.

At the same time, outside the Long family's compound, Wanwan's bewitching delicate body trembled slightly, Ruyu's chin was slightly raised, looking at the sword qi slowly dissipating in mid-air, and the beautiful eyes were rolling with fear.

"Heavenly swordsmanship, Flying Snow Sword?"

Next to Wanwan, the sissy was ugly and ugly, and the pale ground was full of solemnity and jealousy, "It's not the Flying Snow Sword anymore!" ”

Wanwan didn't look at Wen Chou, her long eyelashes trembled slightly, and she nodded and said, "It's true that it's no longer a Flying Snow Sword, this sword has surpassed the Flying Snow Sword." It is worthy of Ye Gucheng, and it is worthy of Ye Jiankui who dares to oppose Miaoshan! ”

The corners of Wen Chou's mouth showed a touch of helplessness, and he said in a low voice: "With Ye Jiankui guarding Lancheng, we can only be regarded as a group of young people!" ”

"Choke !!"

Suddenly, a sword roar similar to the previous one sounded.

Wanwan and Wen Chouchou suddenly raised their heads and looked in the direction of Wumeng, only to see a huge sword shadow rising into the sky.

"That? Is that? Wanwan's delicate face has changed greatly, "Has a big man come to Wumeng?" ”

"The sword qi is panicked, compete with the sky, the heavenly sword!" Wen Chou's pupils contracted suddenly, and he lost his voice: "Heavenly Sword, Xie Xiaofeng!" ”

Panic and majesty are like substance, but they are ineffective for ordinary people.

The entire Lancheng is reflected in the Heavenly Sword, as if this sword has become a world and embraces the Lancheng.

On the eighth floor of the city hall, Ye Gucheng, who was wearing a white suit and holding one hand behind his back, raised his head slightly, looking at the heavenly sword like the Optimus Pillar rising from the side of the Wumeng.

There was a hint of war intent in his eyes that were as deep as a black hole, and the corners of his mouth slowly raised.

"Heavenly Sword, Xie Xiaofeng?"

Ye Gucheng's smile was very charming, and with his current ethereal temperament, he was like an immortal.

Under Ye Gucheng's gaze, the huge Heavenly Sword slowly dispersed.

"Hey!"

Suddenly, Ye Gucheng sighed lightly, shook his head, and whispered to himself, "It's a pity, it's not Xie Xiaofeng himself!" ”

At this moment, within the Wu League, Fan Yang's face was extremely ugly.

Just a minute ago, a terrifying sword aura rolled out from the spatial folding array, which then turned into a sky-high sword qi.

As this sword qi appeared, there was even more information coming.

That is, Long Xiaoyun is dead!

"Helmsman."

Looking at Fan Yang's back, a Martial Alliance elder called in a low voice.

"Send someone to investigate immediately, I want to know who killed Xiaoyun!" Fan Yang gritted his teeth and said.

"Yes, helmsman!"

Feeling the three people behind him, Fan Yang took a deep breath, his eyes were full of anger, a Tianjiao finally appeared in Lancheng, and he was also favored by Xie Xiaofeng, the Heavenly Sword of the General Alliance, and accepted as a registered disciple, but now, he was killed, how could this make him not angry?

At the same time, in the Lancheng Martial Arts Hall, Qian Xun looked at the information he had just sent, and his face showed a strange look.

"The Long family was wiped out like this?"

With a superb light flowing in his eyes, Qian Xun suddenly trembled, thinking of Fang Cai's Heavenly Sword, "Could this matter have anything to do with Ye Feng?" ”

After thinking for a moment, Qian Xun strode out of the room and ran towards the owner's office.

"Whether it has anything to do with Ye Feng or not, now that the Long family is gone, it's time to invite him again!"

With the fall of the Long family, all forces in Lancheng moved.

It's just that all this has nothing to do with Ye Feng.

At this moment, he was running towards no man's land at a rapid speed.

On his neck, the wound caused by Xiao Li's flying knife could never heal, so he had to fight his fate to resist the knife power that spread from the wound.

Ye Feng's face became more and more pale, and the corpse qi in his body was consumed enormously.

"Master!"

"Plop!"

Suddenly, Ye Feng's face showed a touch of relaxation, looking at the figure standing with his hands in the distance, his legs were weak, and he fell directly to the ground.

"Whew!"

Tiansuanxing's figure suddenly appeared beside Ye Feng and picked him up.

Staring at the wound on Ye Feng's neck, Tiansuanxing's face was extremely ugly, "Domain power!" ”

"Master, I'm so tired!"

Ye Feng felt dizzy, his eyelids were heavy, and he wanted to sleep!

"Stinky boy, you're really not afraid of death, do you think zombies are really immortal?" Tiansuanxing's eyes were full of anxiety, and he took out a rune with his backhand and pasted it on the wound on Ye Feng's neck.

"Whoa!"

But as soon as the rune fell on Ye Feng's neck, it was instantly ignited by a mysterious power.

"Bastard!"

Seeing that the domain power on the wound was still not counted, the anxious color on Tiansuanxing's face became even stronger.