Chapter 1663

Liu Tianhe was terrified. It was really dangerous just now. Fortunately, he put away his huge dragon body, otherwise he would be hurt more seriously.

"Boy, you dare to hurt me. I'll break you to pieces and let you be torn to pieces."

Liu Tianhe was furious and roared. He was a saint. How could he be so suppressed.

Phoenix wings!

Yang Feng's body quickly grew a pair of golden wings, which were the wings of the Phoenix. The space of shennongding was firmly suppressed by the two sacred trees, making it inconvenient to move.

However, Yang Feng has Phoenix wings, so he can come and go freely and shuttle freely, but Liu Tianhe is different. He seems to be pressed and has difficulty in moving.

"Boy..."

Liu Tianhe, with his hair in his hair, roared, and the golden spear appeared in his hand. He wanted to work hard with Yang Feng.

However, Yang Feng's speed is very fast, like a meteor. Holding Xuanyuan sword, he quickly shuttles through the void.

Whoosh!

Liu Tianhe had no time to react. The Xuanyuan sword in Yang fengse left a scar on him.

"Ah!"

With a scream, Liu Tianhe's body was dripping with blood, and the bright red blood fell slowly in obedience to his clothes.

But he is a saint, so the injury is not serious.

"Boy, you dare to hurt me. I'll let you die without a place to bury."

Whoosh!

When Liu Tianhe roared loudly, Yang Feng drew a sword again, and the golden sword awn left another sword wound on him.

However, his injury soon recovered, because the saint's resilience is very strong.

"I'm a saint. I'm a saint. How can I fail?"

Liu Tianhe's unwilling voice came again and again. He wanted to fight back, but the space was not large and was completely suppressed by the two sacred trees, so he couldn't show it.

Whew, whew, whew!

Yang Feng waved Xuanyuan sword again and again, leaving one sword wound after another on Liu Tianhe.

"I'd like to see if you recover faster or my sword Qi is faster."

Yang Feng's cold voice spread all over shennongding. Although the sage has strong recovery power, he can't recover indefinitely. After all, each recovery will consume more magic power.

Liu Tianhe understood that Yang Feng was going to kill him slowly.

Run!

At the time of crisis, Liu Tianhe had only one idea in his mind, that is, to run for his life and escape back to the place of origin. As long as he returns to the place of origin, he will have good luck, and Yang Feng is not his opponent.

At this point, Liu Tianhe quickly displayed his sacred Qi and wanted to escape back to the place of origin, but he was stunned to find that he could not sense the place of origin.

He remembered that this was shennongding space. In this isolated space, he could not escape back to the place of origin.

"Boy, I fought with you."

Liu Tianhe roared and wanted to work hard with Yang Feng. This was the first time in his life that he felt the threat of death and the smell of death.

Since he became a saint, he has always been high above, but today, for the first time, he feels powerless and even desperate. Damn Yang Feng, damn shennongding space, Liu Tianhe is angry and dishevelled. He no longer has the previous high attitude.

Whoosh!

Yang Feng made black spell marks and turned them into dense black chains, which penetrated Liu Tianhe's body and firmly controlled him.

"Ah ah!"

The flesh was penetrated, and Liu Tianhe made a painful roar. He wanted to struggle and escape. However, the flesh was penetrated by countless black chains, so he couldn't escape.

"Boy, I'm under the command of the emperor of heaven and the strong man of the six palaces. I command you, you'd better let me go, or the emperor of heaven will come and kill you." Liu Tianhe said angrily.

"Ha ha!"

Yang Feng smiled and said, "you are a mere saint. Even if you die, the emperor of heaven will not take it to heart. Besides, since I dare to resist the emperor of heaven, I am not afraid of him."

"Boy, I'm a saint. If you kill me, liudao palace will take revenge and destroy your sect." Liu Tianhe continued to roar.

"Don't worry, I won't kill you."

When Yang Feng's words came, Liu Tianhe said happily, "ha ha, I knew you didn't dare to kill me. As long as you let me go, I can plead with liudao palace and let you go of Pudu gate. If you are willing to join the command of the Heavenly Emperor, you can be reused in the future."

Just when Liu Tianhe was proud and thought that Yang Feng would not kill him, the next moment, he was desperate again.

"Because I said that I would let you see the extermination with your own eyes. I said one thing to you, but now, I want to dig out your heart and absorb your sage spirit."

"No, No."

Liu Tianhe shook his head and said, "boy, you can't dig out my heart and absorb my holy Qi."

After becoming a saint, the energy is almost condensed in the heart and becomes a sacred heart. As long as you dig out the sacred heart, you can absorb the holy Qi. Therefore, Yang Feng wants to dig out the heart of Liu Tianhe.

Whoosh!

A golden aura condensed a sharp knife in Yang Feng's hand. The bright sharp knife was like an ox horn knife.

"Boy, get out of here." Liu Tianhe was anxious and frightened. He didn't want to be ruined by Yang Feng.

"Don't worry, your son Liu Changfeng is still waiting for you underground, so you won't be alone when you get to Jiuquan. You father and son can talk about how they have harmed the yecha people over the years."

Whew!

After saying that, the sharp knife in Yang Feng's hand directly cut Liu Tianhe's skin. How did he take out a sacred heart.

Plop!

Plop!

The sacred heart kept beating and a strong Holy Spirit filled the air. I wanted to absorb it, but after hesitation, Yang Feng gave up. He planned to use it for Feng Dong. If Feng Dong absorbed the sacred heart, Feng Dong's accomplishments would reach the twelve major consummation of the yuan God, and even be promoted to a little saint.

Because the Purdue gate established by Feng Dong with him is also meritorious.

If Yang Feng takes it himself, although he can improve his strength, he can't promote Xiaosheng. His realm will only stay in quasi saint, because it's useless to rely on any foreign things to promote Xiaosheng.

"Ah ah!"

Liu Tianhe was in pain and roared. He only felt weak, but he knew that his life would be completely over, and his future would be completely destroyed in Yang Feng's hands.

"Boy, you ruined my future. Even if I turn into a ghost, I won't let you go." Liu Tianhe said angrily.

Pop!

Yang Feng slapped back, hit Liu Tianhe heavily in the face and said, "your dog's life is about to be lost. What's the future?"

After being slapped, Liu Tianhe caught fire in his eyes. He was a saint, a high saint, respected by others. The yecha clan and those experts outside respected him. In order to curry favor with him, I don't know how many people worked hard and painstakingly, but today, he ended up in this end.

"Boy, I you will pay the price, you will pay the price."

In his anger, Liu Tianhe roared again and again.

"It's just a pity that I can see your ending, but you can't see my ending." Yang Feng said coldly.

Liu Tianhe, who is dying, has lost his past heroism. He is dejected like a lost dog. From then on, he is no longer the sage who is high above, nor the sage who frightens everyone in the Yasha family. His life is coming to an end.

......

And now!

Outside the Shennong tripod, those Yacha masters who knelt down heard that the earth shaking movement in the tall ancient tripod disappeared. They were curious and said, "what's the matter, why did the movement disappear?"

"Ha ha, I know. It must be a great saint. Yang Feng has been extinguished, so the movement disappeared."

"Ladies and gentlemen, I'm sure that Yang Feng, the scum of our yecha family, has died in the hands of saints."

"Saints are invincible. Saints are protected by divine light."

"Everybody, please kneel down quickly and welcome the saint out. Let the saint see our sincerity."

These masters continued to kneel on the ground, respectfully, as if to welcome their ancestors out of the customs.

In the empty air, LAN Xuelong was sweating nervously and looked at the huge Shennong Ding. It was soon known whether his nephew Yang Feng could come out alive. In this huge ancient Ding, only one person could come out alive, either Yang Feng or Liu Tianhe.

In the wind, Saint Laurent also clenched her fist tightly. Because she was nervous, she trembled gently.

Although she believes in Yang Feng, Liu Tianhe is a saint.

Buzzing, buzzing!

The huge Shennong tripod suddenly made a 'buzzing' sound.

"Gentlemen, the sage is coming out."

"The saint is coming out."

Countless people cheered and shouted loudly.

Boom!

When the huge Shennong tripod heard a sound again, it quickly became smaller.

"Welcome the sage out of the tripod!"

"Congratulations to the saint for killing Yang Feng, the scum of our family."

Everyone kowtowed respectfully with one voice. It was only the next moment. Then, they saw a man walking out of the Shennong Ding. No, it was two people, just another person, who was held in his hand like a chicken.

"Welcome Saint..."

The loud, neat sound suddenly stopped.

"Well, what the hell is going on?"

"What's the matter?"

These experts are stupid. Their respectful saints have indeed come out, but they are carried in Yang Feng's hands like a chicken. Pitifully, without the previous heroic style, this is not a saint. It's a lost dog. No, it's better than a lost dog.

After a short period of consternation, these people understood that the sage was defeated and lost to Yang Feng.

Although they can't figure it out, the facts are in front of them and they have to believe it.

LAN Xuelong in the void smiled excitedly and said, "good, good, good, worthy of being my nephew. It's really powerful. Heaven has eyes, heaven has eyes."

Saint Laurent smiled and breathed a sigh of relief.

Step!

As if in the solidified space, there was a sound of footsteps. Yang Feng walked slowly step by step with Liu Tianhe. His steps were very heavy and spread to everyone's ears like thunder.

"Long live the Yang clan leader. The Yang clan leader is invincible. You guys, I said long ago that Liu Tianhe, a little saint, is something. Is he the enemy of the Yang clan leader? The Great Yang clan leader is not only a member of our yecha family, but also the pride of our yecha family." A master shouted.

Another expert was not willing to fall behind and said excitedly: "yes, Lord Yang is not only the pride of our yecha family, but also I dare to assert that he will become the most outstanding and great man in the history of our yecha family. His appearance will rewrite the history of our yecha family."

"Ah, how great lord Yang is. He will be like the sun and give us light."

"Thank you, sect leader Yang."

"Thank you, sect leader Yang."

Those masters kneel down and kowtow to Yang Feng one after another. These flatterers have a strong ability to act according to the wind.