Ye Feng swung his sword and wanted to rush forward, but the sword moved with him, and as soon as he entered the group of soldiers, a wave of blood swayed. In the process of killing people, the Heavenly Demon Sword Technique can realize the mystery.

How could ordinary soldiers resist Ye Feng, who could kill the Martial King. At first, Ye Feng just slashed one person with a sword, but in the end, seeing that some soldiers were still rushing forward without fear of death, the swordsmanship immediately became ferocious and fierce, almost every time he slashed a sword, the sword qi was vertical and horizontal, and four or five human heads rolled to the ground.

With one step, several corpses fell to the ground.

When Ye Feng rushed out of the crowd, there were already dead bodies behind him, and nearly half of the hundred people were killed. The ground was boiling with blood, the blood mist was filled, and the whole ruined restaurant was filled with a pungent smell of blood. Ye Feng's eyebrows and hair had been dyed blood-red, and when he shook his head, countless blood beads spilled down from the air, and at this moment he was like a blood-soaked Shura.

Ye Feng looked back at Lin Yuan at this time, but saw that Lin Yuan had already shot all his arrows, although Lin Yuan was simple, he was definitely not timid, he grew up in the Demon Beast Domain since he was a child, fighting with beasts, Lin Yuan's psychological quality was probably a hundred times stronger than these noble children. Looking at Lin Yuan's worried expression, Ye Feng smiled.

When the whole world was against him, Ye Feng's smile was only left for Lin Yuan.

"Brother Dan, protect Xiaoyuan for me!" Lin Yuan, who had lost his feather arrow, had no ability to protect himself, Ye Feng gave an order to the little bastard, and then rushed forward again with a sword in his hand, at this time, the noble son had already been frightened by the soul, and in the face of Ye Feng, who was like a ghost, he was already frightened and immediately fled in a hurry.

"Young Master, do you want me to make a move?" a gold-armored general asked in a low voice behind Zhao Xinyi.

"Don't move, stand down. Zhao Xinyi waved his hand. At the same time, the remaining soldiers began to retreat, and no one dared to move forward.

Ye Feng laughed, his body jumped suddenly, and he flew out of the air five zhang away, past the soldiers who blocked him, and chased after the noble son. He sneered: "Today is the arrival of the Heavenly King Laozi, and it will be difficult to save your lives!"

"Die!" Catching up with the noble son, Ye Feng roared angrily, and the murderous aura of Sen Leng seemed to come from the Nine Shadows Mansion. He slashed forward with a sword, slashing at the back of the noble son, the blade of the sword embedded in the bones of the noble son, and he screamed in pain.

"Ye Feng, you are slashing and killing officers and soldiers in Yanjing City, wealthy nobles, this is a great crime of extermination. Zhao Xinyi was still trying to persuade Ye Feng.

"Really?" Ye Feng smiled coldly, and under the gaze of thousands of soldiers, he lifted the nobleman into the air, and then raised his sword and cut him in half, and the blood rain fell down.

At this moment, Zhao Xinyi, Zhao Xin'er, and those sergeants all looked at Ye Feng angrily, Ye Feng's move undoubtedly ignored the existence of Yanjing City's army and the supreme power of Yanjing City.

"Little witch, I had a holiday with you, and you let this garbage find my fiancée. You're going to die today, too!"

"Hey, don't wronged people. The little witch trembled when she spoke at this time, she was not Lin Yuan, she was fighting with beasts every day in the Demon Beast Domain, the little witch's psychology was very fragile, Ye Feng's killing like a devil, and the corpses and blood everywhere had already scared her to the extreme. She only knew that Ye Feng was a shameless little person among scoundrels and hooligans, always hippie and smiling, and liked to talk nonsense scum. But now Ye Feng has killed hundreds, and his methods are ruthless, so terrifying.

"It's so bold to kill my sister. Zhang Shan, what are you doing in a daze, kill him for my army. At this moment, a man in a green robe of about thirty years old rode up on horseback. It is Zhao Yulong, the eldest son of Zhao Jian, the governor of Yanjing Prefecture, who is also Zhang Yu's cousin.

"Yes!" The gold-armored military general bowed, quickly fell backwards and retreated a dozen steps, and then shouted loudly: "Everyone come together, kill his chaotic army!"

Suddenly, hundreds of sergeants surrounded Ye Feng.

"Buzz~~" A long sword roar sounded, Ye Feng raised the cold thunder wind sword to the sky again, and no one dared to take a step forward because of Ye Feng's divine power.

"Get out of the way. At this moment, dozens of horses flew over, and an old man in a purple robe in the middle took the lead and rushed into the battle circle at once. But when he saw the corpses of nobles on the ground, and even more so Zhang Yu's corpse, the purple-robed old man was full of sorrow, and roared sadly: "Whoever kills a thousand knives, whoever kills my son, I must break his body to pieces today!"

Zhao Xinyi and Zhao Xin'er all looked over, and at a glance they saw that it was the Zhang family of the three major families in Yanjingcheng. It was also the purple-robed old man who was in Wind Forest City at the beginning.

Zhao Xinyi's mood was very complicated at this time, and he began to worry about Ye Feng, although he had not known Ye Feng for a long time, he already had some friendship after all. Zhang Hui's strength, he knows it very well.

"Uncle, it's this thug. Zhao Yulong immediately pointed at Ye Feng, looking like he was watching a play, the situation was getting more and more serious, completely out of control, and Zhao Xinyi was helpless.

"Ah~~ boy, die!" Zhang Hui roared angrily and rode towards Ye Feng.

Ye Feng shouted: "Old fellow, don't you want to understand why I killed you?"

"Why? I know you, I asked Yu'er to avenge his second brother, I don't want to be killed by you. I just want to kill you now, at any cost!" Zhang Hui looked hideous.

"So you sent this garbage, so there's nothing to say, come on, old fellow. Ye Feng roared angrily, and the killing intent reappeared.

"Die!" Zhang Hui roared angrily and raised his palm to slap at Ye Feng, a majestic force emerged from him, this overwhelming force swept across the entire battlefield, and the vast power was surging like the raging waves of the sea. This is definitely not a force that Ye Feng can resist.

"Roar!"

With a roar, a golden giant claw appeared, and the giant claw collided with Zhang Hui's fleshy palm.

The little bastard's claws seemed to be fierce and sharp, but when its claws collided with Zhang Huidi's palm, a cyan ripple appeared, and the ripples were like a majestic river, rippling out in bursts.

"Bang Bang Bang~~~"

As the ripples rippled, the fur and flesh on the little bastard's paws began to fall off and tear, and soon the little bastard's beautiful golden paws turned completely blood-red.

Zhang Hui and the little bastard retreated at the same time, and the little bastard's paws unconsciously raised and roared at the same time.

Zhang Hui's strength close to Emperor Wu is not comparable to a demon beast like a little bastard who has just arrived at Martial Emperor, and Ye Feng is not an opponent.

"Don't want to live!" Zhang Hui snorted coldly and rushed towards Ye Feng.

"Grandpa won't let you go!" Ye Feng's eyes were cold, Fengshen legs!

"Slap !!" Ye Feng's Fengshen leg didn't spread out at all, because when his first leg collided with Zhang Hui's palm force, his left leg was directly broken.

"Whoosh!" The arrow feathers broke through the air, and at this time, Lin Yuan pulled out an arrow from a Martial King who was killed by an arrow and shot it suddenly.

"Huh?" Hearing the sound of arrows, Zhang Hui reflexively shifted to the left, but the moment he shifted again, his face changed dramatically.

"Break!" Zhang Hui suddenly shouted, his whole body burst out with an astonishing cyan aura, and at the moment when the arrow was about to hit him, he just swung out with a palm, directly shattering the arrow.

"The poison of the thousand-knot bone worm, the weird arrow, the poisonous girl. The murderous aura in Zhang Hui's eyes skyrocketed, Ye Feng had no threat to his life, and the little bastard had no threat to his life, only this seemingly weakest girl could threaten him.