"A bunch of miscellaneous pieces, let's give the old man to die!"

In the valley, the Great Elder Ye Zhanlong wielded a long knife, and the majestic True Yuan swept away, wrapped around the long knife, forming a sword that was more than a foot long, and slashed out the three Tongmai martial artists who rushed up.

Under the blessing of Ju Yuan Xiuwei's sword, a terrifying scar broke out on the chest of the three Tongmai martial artists, and they were already completely devoid of qi before they fell to the ground.

"Kill!"

However, the martial artists of the three major families around them all received the death order, and even though they saw their companions fall to the ground at this moment, they still waved the weapons in their hands and launched a new round of offensive towards Ye Zhanlong.

"Tidal Palm!"

In another battle group, the third elder Ye Changfeng waved his palm with one hand, his five fingers kept flying, and under the infusion of the true yuan, there were suddenly huge water-blue palm prints condensed from the void and slapped towards the martial artist in front of him.

Bang!

"Ah......h

"It's not good, get back!"

"The old thing still has room to spare!"

Around Ye Changfeng, more than a dozen martial artists suddenly let out an exclamation, even a few of them were strong people who gathered yuan one and two, their faces changed slightly at this moment, and they struggled to dodge the attack of the aqua blue palm print.

Although Ye Changfeng has already broken off an arm, after all, he is the third elder of the Ye family, and his cultivation in his heyday is Juyuan Sixfold, and now even if he suffers a heavy blow, once he goes crazy, it is definitely not something that a group of martial artists from the Tongmai realm and the early stage of Juyuan can suppress.

"I have a sword, but I can send you to the hell of Abi!"

Among the three elders of the Ye family, only Ye Qingyun's injuries were relatively light, at this moment, he was holding a long sword full of spiritual energy, his left hand and fingers wiped the blade of the sword, and under the sweep of the sword, the heads of four or five Tongmai martial artists flew and fell straight to the ground.

Even those few martial artists in the early stage of Juyuan didn't dare to get too close when facing Ye Qingyun.

"Hmph, these three guys are really hard, they have persevered until now, and they still have such powerful combat power!"

On a low hillside, Wang Huo, Lin Heshan, and Long Defeating Tian fought together, looking at the three elders of the Ye family who were constantly reaping the lives of their own clansmen in the crowd, and a look of anger appeared on the faces of the three of them.

"No, now that the head of the family and others have launched a siege on the Ye family, in order to prevent those guys from the Ye family from fighting back to the death, we can't delay too much time, we must go back to help the battle as soon as possible!"

Wang Huo said in a deep voice, and as soon as his body moved, he swept towards Ye Zhanlong in the battle group.

"Hehe, what Lao Wang said is right, then Ye Changfeng will belong to me?"

Lin Heshan glanced at Long Yutian, grinned, and also swept towards the three elders who only had one arm left but were the most ferocious.

"Ye Qingyun, once the Ye family was expected to win the Tianjiao ...... of the Zhengang realm"

Long Yutian looked at the figure of one person and one sword constantly killing the powerhouses of the three major families, and the corners of his mouth hooked up a cold smile, but his eyes were full of cold light.

Boom!

Suddenly, a huge footprint appeared where Long Qingyun was standing before he defeated the sky, and the whole person was already smashed towards Ye Qingyun's head like a meteorite.

"Old thing, kill so many of my clansmen, you can lie down!"

Rumble!

Ye Zhanlong, who was wielding a long knife and killing the powerhouses of the three major families, felt a chill in his heart, and as soon as Wang Huo's yin voice sounded in his ears, he felt a terrifying aura emerge from his vest, and a life-and-death crisis suddenly emerged.

"Old Wangba, I want to ......"

Boom!

Click, click, click!

Ye Zhanlong just turned around, and before he could slash at the sudden Wang Huo, he was hit in the chest by Wang Huo's punch, the sound of bones breaking kept coming, the long knife flew out of his hand, Ye Zhanlong also vomited blood, and the whole person plummeted backwards and flew out.

Meanwhile.

"Hehe, Ye Changfeng, have you forgotten the pain of your broken arm not long ago?"

A cold laugh sounded from Ye Changfeng's side, causing a distorted look to appear on his face.

"Lin Heshan, if it weren't for your despicable sneak attack, how could you break my arm?!"

Ye Changfeng shouted violently, his face was full of hideous hatred, one arm suddenly clenched into a fist, and the madness of the true yuan in his body surged out, a hot light appeared between his knuckles, and then fell with a punch in the direction where the voice came from.

"Flame Fist!"

Raging flames burned from Ye Changfeng's fist, and then, a huge flame fist condensed out of thin air, as if it could burn gold and silver, and swept towards Lin Heshan, who suddenly appeared there.

"Hehe, although the power of the Flame Split Golden Fist is not low, but now you are seriously injured, and you can't play fifty percent of your cultivation, how can you be the opponent of the old man?"

Looking at the huge flame fist, Lin Heshan just frowned, and then said with a strategic face.

"However, for the sake of you just killing so many of my clansmen, I'll let you see my Lin family's founding golden hand again! By the way, I'm going to abolish your other hand!"

The next moment, Lin Heshan's hands spread forward, and Zhen Yuan came out, covering his hands with pure golden light, and his two arms were like gold and iron, grabbing fiercely towards the flame fist that came to the front.

"Golden Hand!"

Poof!

Under the grasp of Lin Heshan's two golden hands, Ye Changfeng's extremely powerful punch was actually torn into countless flame fragments in an instant!

"Hahaha, Ye Changfeng, get ready to lose your other arm!"

Lin Heshan laughed, his body shook, and the whole person swept towards Ye Changfeng, who was pale and had a miserable smile on his face.

Looking at his posture, he actually planned to tear off Ye Changfeng's other arm.

And before that, when the powerhouses of the three major families launched a sneak attack, it was Lin Heshan who unleashed his golden hand and tore off one of Ye Changfeng's arms, causing Ye Changfeng to suffer a heavy blow in an instant.

Ye Changfeng never imagined that after fleeing for a few days, he would be planted in Lin Heshan's hands again!

"Ye Changfeng, have you ever thought that you will have such a day?"

On the way, Lin Heshan sneered again and again, wanting to break the last trace of thought in Ye Changfeng's heart.

"Don't worry, at this moment, not only you and the other three, but the entire Ye family has fallen into a monstrous sea of blood, your male clansmen have been killed by the powerhouses of my three major families, and the female clansmen, hehe......"

Speaking of this, Lin Heshan showed a cruel smile.

"Great Elder, Qingyun ......"

Looking at the enemy who was constantly approaching him, and hearing the words of Sen Han in the pass of Lin Heshan, Ye Changfeng turned his head to look at Ye Zhanlong, who was hit hard by Wang Huo and fell to the ground, and then looked at Ye Qingyun, who was constantly vomiting blood under the attack of the dragon's defeated sky, and finally showed a trace of determination.

"Lin Heshan, I said...... Today, even if you die, I will bring you to the funeral!"

When he looked at Lin Heshan again, Ye Changfeng had already recovered his calm face, and the anger and unwillingness before seemed to have never appeared, and the calmness was a little infiltrating, so that Lin Heshan couldn't help but slow down a little.

"Now, are you ready for your own death?"

Snort~

When the words fell, Ye Changfeng suddenly tore off the clothes on his body, revealing his old and thin chest.

And above the chest where his ribs loomed, dense mysterious runes appeared, which seemed to constitute a strange text!

Ye Changfeng, are you crazy?!"

Seeing the runes on Ye Changfeng's chest, Lin Heshan couldn't help but let out a strange scream, but the other three major family powerhouses around him had blank expressions.

And it's no wonder.

Because, apart from the powerhouses of Lin Heshan's level, few people know that Ye Changfeng, the third elder of the Ye family, in addition to being a martial artist of the six-fold Yuan Dynasty, is also a second-grade rune master!

And there is a forbidden art among the rune masters, and the strongest means to end up together is to draw talismans!

As the name suggests, it is to draw a talisman on one's body, once it is detonated, it will not only exert the power of the talisman, but also be blessed by the recipient's own cultivation, which can be said to be several times more powerful.

In other words, Ye Changfeng's cultivation of the six-fold Gathering Yuan, coupled with the second-grade talisman drawn on his body, once it was completely detonated, let alone a Gathering Yuan Fivefold Martial Artist like Lin Heshan, even the head of the Lin family of the Gathering Yuan Ninefold would not dare to bear it easily!

"It's not good, get back!"

In the distance, Wang Huo and Long Futian heard Ye Changfeng's exclamation, and couldn't help but let out an angry shout, and under the electric turn of their bodies, they retreated towards the rear together.

And Ye Qingyun looked at the three elders with a resolute face, but he couldn't help but show a look of sorrow, and muttered:

"Three Elders......

"Qingyun, don't worry, the unique feature of this body-drawing talisman is that I can control the power generated after detonating the talisman, except for this group of miscellaneous people, you and the Great Elder will be fine!"

Ye Changfeng said with a smile, and as soon as he finished speaking, he suddenly slapped one hand towards his chest.