Chapter Ninety-One: Divine Soldier, Descending from Heaven!
Seeing that he was no match for Ye Wufeng, he didn't feel ashamed when he heard Shifang, and he instantly shouted loudly: "Brother Huangfu save me!" ”
Although Wen Shifang himself was shrouded in the realm, his voice for help was clearly perceived by Huangfu's heart.
Although Huangfu was extremely dissatisfied with Wen Shifang's stubbornness and recklessness, but the matter has come to this point, and he can no longer ignore it.
Although helpless, he still made a decisive move.
Huangfu's body stepped into the red smoke with a few dozen feet in his heart.
The realm that followed was completely encased in it.
Two giants, unexpectedly met.
But the giant composed of red skeletons was obviously not the opponent of the emperor's heart.
So I saw that this emperor smashed his fist on the red skeleton.
The skeleton exploded in response, and that's not all, the emperor's hands rose into the red mist.
Then there was a sudden tear, and the red mist dispersed.
At this point, Ye Wufeng's domain was completely destroyed, and he was also subjected to an incomparably strong backlash.
He fell to the top of the city with a languid expression, and at this time he had no strength to fight.
Ye Wufeng saw the disciples around him who were constantly dying, and his heart was like a knife for a while, but he was already powerless to make a move.
As for Wen Shifang, after he broke free, he looked at Ye Wufeng with a vicious gaze.
"Hmph, you old immortal thing, I really want to know, what else do you have to stop us now, just listen, listen to the screams of your apprentices!"
Ye Wufeng's eyes were closed at this time, and he no longer paid attention to this Wen Shifang, because he knew that he was destined to be a lack of skills to return to heaven today, so he didn't plan to fight anything.
The wind whistled all around, and all sounds became dull and muffled.
Hearing Shifang's murderous rush towards Ye Wufeng, facing this Ye Wufeng who had no will to resist, it only took one palm to kill him.
Due to the hatred that had been eaten repeatedly before, Wen Shifang's killing intent towards Ye Wufeng had been raised to the extreme.
He no longer hesitated, his hands were spread out, and the incomparably majestic spiritual power was gathering frantically at an alarming speed.
It didn't take long for that majestic spiritual power to be condensed into two palm-sized spheres by Wen Shifang.
Wen Shifang held one in one hand, and according to the intensity of the energy in it, if no one stopped it, if it was allowed to crash into the city wall, it would be enough to destroy the entire city.
Therefore, the strength of the spiritual power sphere is naturally self-evident.
Wen Shifang held the two spheres with a sneer on his face, and then threw them at Ye Wufeng like this.
In this case, if Ye Wufeng didn't dodge, then he would definitely die.
Two spiritual power balls, one after the other, collided with each other.
Ye Wufeng had almost felt the scorching light, but at this point he didn't resist at all, because he was almost numb.
After all, what he can and can't do has been done so far.
So he already has a clear conscience at this time.
At the moment when the spiritual power was about to bombard Ye Wufeng's body.
Wen Shifang suddenly noticed a trace of abnormality.
Because his eyes were extremely keen, he found that a figure had inexplicably flashed in front of Ye Wufeng.
And the most outrageous thing is that the two balls of light that he threw out were kicked back by the figure.
The two balls of light, one after the other, smashed towards Wen Shifang.
Hearing this, Shifang avoided it, and his expression was terrified to the extreme: "Where did you come from?!" ”
Although these two spiritual power balls were thrown by him, it didn't mean that he could catch them.
So after the two balls hit Wen Shifang one after the other, he was smashed upside down and flew out.
However, this is nothing, his entire chest was also blurred by the flesh and blood blown by the spiritual power ball, and he didn't know whether he was alive or dead for a while.
After the emperor saw this terrifying scene, the whole person couldn't help but be stunned.
"Could it be that Liu Qinghuan personally went out?" He muttered in confusion.
However, when he thought about it, he found that this seemed to be impossible, because in terms of the importance of the Yaoguang Holy Land, Liu Qinghuan would never act so recklessly.
But because he didn't know who was coming, the emperor didn't dare to make a rash move.
It wasn't until the smoke and dust cleared that he realized that it was indeed Zhao Si who came to the rescue.
In fact, it was also Ye Wufeng's luck, because if Zhao Si was one step late, he might definitely die.
Since Ye Wufeng hadn't seen Zhao Si, he couldn't recognize who the person in front of him was for a while, because even if the reinforcements from the Yaoguang Holy Land arrived, it was absolutely impossible for him to be the only one.
"Senior, I don't know who you are. Today's life-saving grace is unforgettable! ”
After Zhao Si heard this, he turned around and smiled slightly: "The sect master is too modest, I am not a senior, the junior Zhao Si, I am specially ordered by the empress to rescue the Imperial Soul Sect!" ”
When Ye Wufeng heard this, he was overjoyed at first, but when he looked left and right and found that Zhao Si was the only one, the look of joy on his face instantly turned anxious.
"Why, did the Empress send you alone?"
"Oh no, the big army is behind, and my retinue and I are the first to arrive."
"Alas, I know your good intentions, but I don't dare to act so recklessly! You should have come with a large army! ”
"Haha, what, does the sect master think that I am not an opponent of these guys?!"
"The old man has no such intention, it's just that two fists are hard to beat with four hands, there are many people in the Demon Hall this day, it's really hard to deal with! They slaughtered nearly 50,000 of my sons with just a thousand horses. But they still didn't hurt the ......."
When Ye Wufeng spoke, his expression was full of sadness.
Zhao Si knew that this guy was not easy, so he didn't say anything more.
He whispered comfortingly, "Sect Master, you have done enough as a subject of the empress, so leave the rest to me!" ”
After finishing speaking, I saw Zhao Si's eyes looking coldly at the emperor's heart in front of him.
There is no doubt that Huangfu also saw Zhao Si in his heart.
Since his son died in the hands of this guy, it is naturally impossible for Huangfu to forget Zhao Si's appearance.
As soon as he saw this guy, Huangfu's heart instantly burned with anger.
"Bastard, pay for my son's life!"
The apricot yellow flowing cloud flag in the hand of the emperor was thrown again.
There were dark clouds and thunder in the sky.
And Zhao Si looked up at the gathering dark clouds, and said with a slight smile: "If you only have this means, you probably won't have a chance to leave here alive today." ”