Seeing that the Divine Light of Silence was blocked by the exquisite immortal bead on the top of Ye Feiliu's head, the Feather King Royal Golden Scale was full of hatred.

If it weren't for this high-grade immortal artifact.

He may have killed Ye Feiliu.

At this moment, he gritted his teeth and stared at Ye Feiliu, his fists creaking.

Unlike King Yu, the Ye family breathed a sigh of relief at the moment.

Even though they don't know what the Divine Light of Silence is.

But when it shot out of the Feather King's vertical pupils, it was clearly not aimed at them, but they still felt a strong palpitation.

They all knew that the Divine Light of Silence was extraordinary.

Now that he saw Ye Feiliu blocking it safely, how could there be any reason not to breathe a sigh of relief?

On the side, Huang Xiaogui also exhaled a breath from his mouth, he clearly knew how strong the Silent Divine Light was, but fortunately, Ye Feiliu blocked it.

However, when he saw the exquisite immortal bead on the top of Ye Feiliu's head, he felt a little painful.

Out of sight, out of mind...

Huang Xiaogui forcibly turned his face away and didn't look at the exquisite fairy bead that originally belonged to him.

On the ground, there was also a moment of silence.

At this moment, Ye Feiliu spoke.

He said coldly:

"You've run out of tricks, I'll send you on your way."

He was murderous.

The Ye family was seriously injured by this guy, and he wanted to make him pay!

As he spoke, the Divine Beast Sword in his hand emitted a blazing red light, and an astonishing wisp of sword qi rushed out, cutting the clouds not far away.

Ye Feiliu raised his sword, stared at King Yu, and shouted:

"Kill!"

A sword is slashed out.

Suddenly, the sound of the dragon's groan resounded throughout the sky, and a green dragon phantom accompanied by a shocking sword aura killed the Feather King.

It's obvious to see.

This sword is stronger than the sword that Ye Feiliu almost killed the Yu King before, and it is not half a star stronger.

Millions of miles of the sky were shattered by the edge of the sword qi.

There are large and small spatial cracks everywhere, and it looks very scary.

Huang Xiaogui's face changed greatly, and he hurriedly retreated with the Ye family, and at the same time waved a layer of light curtain to protect the Ye family.

Then, he stared at the shattered sky with wide eyes, and exclaimed, "Ah, the boss is too fierce." ”

The people on the ground were also half frightened, looking at Ye Feiliu incredulously.

The big guys' expressions were the same as theirs.

At this moment, there was only one voice in their hearts: Is Patriarch Ye still human?

Air.

The Feather King's face had already changed drastically, and his eyes widened.

This sword is too strong!

It was so strong that it made his heart palpitate.

This guy's strength is actually so strong.

There is no mistake.

Yu Wang was shocked and resentful, but he reacted quickly and did not hesitate to take the sword with all his strength.

I saw him flap his wings violently, and at the same time, several rays of Silence Divine Light shot out of his vertical pupils in succession.

He gritted his teeth and yelled, "Stop me!" ”

It's a pity that Ye Feiliu's sword is too strong.

I can't stop it at all.

All of Yu King's attacks were annihilated under this sword aura.

Immediately after, it slashed in front of the eyes of the Feather King, who turned pale and retreated with all his might.

Yes!

In the next second, a golden wing rose into the sky with blood, and the Feather King screamed miserably, and his body stopped thousands of kilometers away.

At the moment, he looked very miserable.

One arm and one wing were severed by the sword qi, and his face was terrifyingly pale and terrifying, like a dead man.

His face was covered with sweat, his hand was covering his broken arm, and blood was pouring out.

And his whole face wrinkled together in pain.

However, before he could catch his breath, a terrifying sword aura slashed over again.

The Feather King looked up in horror and shouted, "Don't kill me. ”

He's now at the end of his crossbow.

Originally, he had been seriously injured by Ye Feiliu before, but now he was injured so badly, which made it even worse.

There was no way for him to dodge this sword qi at all.

Listening to King Yu's shout, Ye Feiliu was unmoved, and there was only a cold murderous aura in his eyes.

It hurt my Ye family so badly.

You still want me not to kill you, is it possible?

Seeing Ye Feiliu like this, King Yu became more and more frightened, who is not afraid of death?

And his men didn't dare to rush to save him.

It is estimated that before they get close, they will be killed by the sword qi.

Yuwang's face was full of despair, he didn't expect that he would die here, at the hands of a guy in the middle of an immortal, his heart was full of unwillingness.

I saw him roar angrily in his heart: I am the grandson of the elder of the Yu clan, how could I die in the hands of a little ant, ahhh!!h

Seeing that he was about to be killed by the sword qi, suddenly, a golden feather floated on his back.

The golden feathers glowed with gold and floated in front of the golden scales.

The next moment.

With a bang, the sword qi stood on this feather, as if slashing into a mountain, and a loud bang came out.

A blazing golden light erupted from the feathers.

After a while, when the sword qi dissipated, the golden light on the feather's body disappeared, much dimmer than just now.

Ye Feiliu looked at the golden feather suspended in front of the imperial golden scales in surprise.

That's when it happened.

It gradually deformed, and a figure appeared, eventually turning into an old man with golden wings.

Ye Feiliu's pupils shrank suddenly, and he looked at him seriously.

Yu Wang thought that he was going to kill, and he was ready to die, but who knew that this kind of thing would happen suddenly.

When he looked up and saw the old man in front of him, his eyes suddenly turned red, and he shouted in a choked voice:

"Grandpa."

That's right!

This old man was his grandfather, an elder of the Yu clan.

"Fortunately, when you go out, I will leave a doppelganger on you, otherwise the consequences will be unimaginable."

The old man had a few similarities with the Golden Scales, but his face was old, and his hair was half white.

But he was in good spirits.

He was wearing a blue-gray robe, and his golden eyes showed a hint of majesty.

He turned his head and looked at the royal golden scales dotingly, and then when he turned his head to look at Ye Feiliu, his eyes became cold, but when he turned around and returned to normal, his voice was calm, and he couldn't tell whether he was happy or angry, he said:

"Can you look at the old man's face and let my grandson live?"

Beside.

Looking at this old man who suddenly appeared, Huang Xiaogui's heart jumped, and a few drops of cold sweat oozed from his forehead.

It was obvious that he had recognized the old man.

I saw him flash to Ye Feiliu's side, and hurriedly whispered in his ear:

"Boss, this is the elder of the Yu Clan, Yu Yanjun, a powerful and ruthless character, extremely strong."

This look was obviously telling Ye Feiliu whether he should consider agreeing to the Imperial Yan Army and letting go of the Imperial Golden Scale.

Will Ye Feiliu let go of the Golden Scale?

Hehe.

He had never thought about it.

He said that even if the Immortal Emperor came today, he would not be able to save the Imperial Golden Scale.

Not to mention an elder.

Moreover, this is just a clone, and its strength is at most equivalent to the late stage of the Heavenly Immortals.

Don't be afraid.

Ye Feiliu said coldly:

"He will surely die, and no one can save him today."

"So, you're not going to give the old man face?"

The green tendons on Yu Yanjun's forehead jumped.

Apparently furious.

"I don't need to say it a second time, old thing."

Who do you think you are?

Giving you face?

Bah!

Ye Feiliu sneered in his heart.

Yu Yanjun was furious, and shouted murderously: "You give the old man to die!" ”