Wrong!

Ye Feng looked at Shangguan Tianming in front of him, and his first feeling was that something was wrong!

At this moment, Shangguan Tianming was still wearing a blue robe, but his eyes were tightly closed, as if he couldn't feel the feeling of the outside world at all.

Ye Feng walked over, stretched out his left hand, lifted Shangguan Tianming up, looked at it carefully, and saw that Shangguan Tianming was breathing steadily, as if he was asleep.

Shaking his hands vigorously, Shangguan Tianming moved his eyelashes, and it was like waking up from a dream for a while, opening his sleepy eyes, his eyes wandering.

How could Shangguan Tianming have such a situation? When others were breaking into the formation, he was actually sleeping heavily? Not to mention sleeping, he actually slept so dead, didn't he nakedly put himself in front of other people's eyes? This is not the same as the Shangguan Tianming he saw before in front of the big array! That old god is here, and Shangguan Tianming, who is still indifferent in the face of tens of thousands of martial artists, cannot be the current virtue!

Ye Feng's eyes burst with a fierce light, scanning Shangguan Tianming's body back and forth, the physical characteristics were exactly the same, and there was no abnormality at all, it was just different in the first feeling.

"Where's the thing?"

Ye Feng didn't have time to think about it, the white-robed young man had already gone outside, and he would definitely call someone over later, and there was not much time left for him, so he could only shout loudly, scaring Shangguan Tianming's soul back.

Shangguan Tianming was so frightened by such a shout that he came back to his senses, his face was anxious, he stretched out his index finger and pointed at his mouth, and when he opened his mouth, he made a whining sound.

Ye Feng was slightly stunned, and when he looked closely, Shangguan Tianming's open mouth was dripping with blood, but he had no tongue, no wonder he couldn't speak.

His eyes swept around, and there were no broken tongues around the room, Ye Feng's heart was racing, and he quickly shouted: "Are you Shangguan Tianming!?"

Hearing this, Shangguan Tianming shook his head missionarily.

Ye Feng understood in an instant, this fake Shangguan Tianming's tongue had already been cut off, not even inside this door, but the clothes and appearance were really the same, making it impossible to distinguish the real from the fake.

"Shangguan Tianming is good at disguise!"

A flash of light flashed in Ye Feng's mind, and this sentence couldn't help but come to mind, and he couldn't help muttering softly: "It seems that Shangguan Tianming is treating you as a substitute for the dead ghost!"

As soon as his left hand was released, Shangguan Tianming couldn't help but slump down, lying on the ground softly, with a frightened expression on his face.

At this moment, a shout came from outside the door: "Ye Feng is inside this door, he found Shangguan Tianming!" But it was the white-robed young man who found that there was an obstruction to Ling Xiao and Yu Fengwu outside the door, and the five guards were entangled again, and they could no longer gather enough strength to snatch the things in Shangguan Tianming's hands, so they shouted, what they couldn't get, Ye Feng didn't want to get it.

"Ye Feng is inside this door, he found Shangguan Tianming" This sentence is like throwing a boulder into the calm sea, which suddenly set off a huge wave, and most of the martial artists who heard it were stunned at first, and then their eyes were red, and they all held their weapons and squeezed towards this side.

A gloomy smile appeared on the white-robed young man's face, and he said hideously: "What I can't get, Ye Feng, you also want to get?" After speaking, his figure flashed and he stepped out of the way.

A look of frustration flashed on the face of the leader of the guards who was fighting Xiang Ling Xiao, and he withdrew from the battle group and no longer fought with Xiang Ling Xiao.

In just a moment, five or six hundred scattered martial artists and sect disciples quickly surrounded them, most of them were the disciples of the Pingdang Sect, and of course, the disciples of the Qingyun Sect were also indispensable, and the disciples of many sects formed a semicircle, tightly surrounding the place where Ye Feng was located, leaving only a little gap in the vast human wall, not giving Ye Feng any chance to escape.

A group of Qingyunmen disciples also gathered more than a hundred in an instant, and quickly protected the door of the door where Ye Feng was, and Yu Fengwu protected it in the center, confronting the martial arts army outside.

At this moment, all the disciples of Qingyun Sect chose to join Ye Feng and Yu Fengwu and advance and retreat with Ling Xiao.

Among the disciples on the periphery, the first to attack was the Tsing Yi woman from the Pingdang Sect, she had the deepest gap with Ye Feng, and said ruthlessly: "The disciples of the Qingyun Sect, get out of the way, we only look for Ye Feng!"

The other sect disciples and scattered martial artists all chimed in.

"Yes, get out of the way, we're only looking for Ye Feng!"

"Let Ye Feng hand over the things in Shangguan Tianming's hands. ”

Yu Fengwu stood up and snorted coldly: "Ye Feng is a disciple of Qingyunmen, and if you want us to hand over Ye Feng, then, it's impossible!"

The young man from the Pingdang Sect stretched out his scarlet tongue and pursed his lips, and sneered: "We only need the things in Shangguan Tianming's hands and let Ye Feng hand over those things, we won't embarrass you, otherwise we will ............"

The young man sneered: "I'm afraid the disciples of Qingyun Sect won't be able to see the sun tomorrow." ”

Yu Fengwu raised her eyebrows and said coldly: "The Pingdang Sect is really big, just rely on your Pingdang Sect, I'll kill a few of you, believe it or not?" Facing the aggressive disciples of the Pingdang Sect, Yu Fengwu's anger also came, in the previous bloody battle against thousands of scattered martial artists, Yu Fengwu had already grown to a certain extent, how could he retreat in the face of hundreds of martial artists at this time?

The young man suddenly became annoyed and angry, and yelled at the rear: "Brothers, Qingyunmen is unwilling to hand over Ye Feng, what should we do?"

"Rob!"

"Kill them!"

"Kill them all and snatch the things in Ye Feng's hands!"

The shouts came and went, and the scattered martial artists and other sect disciples in the rear shouted for fear that the world would not be chaotic, and their own strength was not strong enough, so they could only try to fish in troubled waters in the melee and get what was in Shangguan Tianming's hands.

The young man turned around and smiled fiercely: "Miss Yu, you have seen everyone's reaction, you Qingyunmen, for Ye Feng, do you pay or not?"

Yu Fengwu bit her lip lightly and was about to speak.

"the fart!"

A faint voice sounded, and then the sound of pushing the door sounded softly, Ye Feng pushed open the door, and walked out slowly, in his hand, it was Shangguan Tianming who was mentioned, but at this moment Shangguan Tianming seemed to be a little sluggish, with his head down, his eyes closed, and a touch of blood at the corner of his mouth, as if he was seriously injured.

Ye Feng retorted impolitely when he opened his mouth, making the young man almost choke himself to death with a mouthful of saliva.

"Shangguan Tianming!"

The young man suddenly saw Shangguan Tianming on Ye Feng's right hand, and his eyes suddenly lit up.

"It's really Shangguan Tianming!"

The eyes of all the martial artists and sect disciples became hot, their eyes stared at Ye Feng deadly, no, they stared at Shangguan Tianming in Ye Feng's hand, that look was like a toad seeing a swan, it was extremely hot.

"Ye Feng, why did you come out?" Yu Fengwu said anxiously: "The things in Shangguan Tianming's hands can't be handed over to them!"

"Miss Yu!" The young man from the Pingdang Sect smiled grimly: "Although you Qingyunmen disciples are strong, there are thousands of scattered martial artists and sect disciples here, can you more than a hundred people be able to keep Ye Feng? Can you keep the things in Shangguan Tianming's hands? Don't gamble with the lives of your more than 100 disciples of Qingyunmen!"

Yu Fengwu bit her lips tightly and fell silent.

With a bitter smile, Ye Feng said a little dullly: "Yes, Feng Wu, we can't joke with the lives of all the disciples of Qingyunmen, what Shangguan Tianming has in his hands, don't do it!"

"This time, I would rather accept the disposal of Qingyunmen and take care of everything!" Ye Feng said very sadly.

Yu Fengwu, Xiang Lingxiao, and all the disciples of Qingyunmen were silent.

"No!" one of the Qingyunmen disciples said firmly: "We don't want to hand over Shangguan Tianming, if we can't keep it, we can't keep it, at least we have to try it with our lives! For the survival of Qingyunmen, for the honor of Qingyunmen! What can our lives be counted as?"

"That's right!" Another Qingyunmen disciple stood up, it was the God of Thunder, raising a fist as big as a sand bowl and said viciously: "Beat him! Look who dares to grab Shangguan Tianming's things with us, see if I don't beat him to death!"

"Yes, don't hand it in!"

"Don't hand it over!

The thousands of martial artists and sect disciples surrounding on the opposite side all had cold faces, ready to attack at any time.

"It seems that you are stubbornly refusing to hand it over?" A hideous smile appeared on the face of the young man of the Pingdang Sect, and he was worried that he couldn't find an excuse to kill you, but he didn't expect to pay it, hum!

"Don't pay!" Yu Fengwu took a step resolutely and said coldly.

Seeing this scene, Ye Feng couldn't help but be stunned, and secretly cursed in his heart, I'm just acting!

Looking at the excited Qingyunmen, Ye Feng hurriedly said righteously: "No, we can't joke with the lives of all the disciples, Shangguan Tianming will give them to them!" After speaking, without waiting for everyone to answer, he shook his hand and threw Shangguan Tianming towards the center of the disciples of the Pingdang Sect.

The disciples of the Pingdang Sect were all stunned, and hurriedly took Shangguan Tianming in their hands.

Wow! In an instant, all the martial artists and sect disciples were red-eyed, and they raised their weapons one by one, and their majestic fighting spirit was surging, and they beckoned towards the disciples of the Pingdang Sect.

"Do your best to protect Shangguan Tianming. The young man roared, slapped a palm on the chest of a sect disciple, the sound of broken ribs sounded, the sect disciple snorted, a mouthful of blood spurted out, and his body was bombarded by a palm and flew out.

The scene was suddenly chaotic, and thousands of martial artists and sect disciples rushed towards Shangguan Tianming's place with red eyes, shouting and killing everywhere they passed, and the scene suddenly became extremely bloody.

Throwing away the fake Shangguan Tianming, Ye Feng quickly pulled Yu Fengwu and the others to break through outside.

"Ye Feng, you!" Yu Fengwu couldn't help but raise his eyebrows.

"Hurry up! Let's go!" Ye Feng pulled Yu Fengwu and Xiang Ling Xiao, beckoned a large group of Qingyunmen disciples to retreat, and the Qingyunmen disciples quickly withdrew from the battle group.