Chapter 4390： 1 Sword Power

"You... have you recovered?"

Looking at Wang Feng who stood up, both of the Ye family's expressions changed drastically. Knowing that they all know how powerful Wang Feng's deity is, it is not like a human being. Once Wang Feng recovers, he will kill both of them. , Can they have the ability to resist?

"Get out if you don't want to die." Wang Feng's mouth made a low drink, and then a powerful breath rose directly from his body.

It's just that the more he said this, the more suspicious the two Ye Clan, especially old foxes like Ye Cangqiong.

Before, Wang Feng was seriously injured and could not stand up, and now although he has taken out something that contains majestic strength, he believes that Wang Feng’s injury will not be able to recover in such a short period of time. How long will it take, at best. Time is running out.

Under such circumstances, Wang Feng was probably installing paper tigers to intentionally scare them both.

"If you want to let us retreat, I'm afraid you have thought about it. Do you think the blinding technique you are currently displaying can deceive this seat? You are just the end of the war, and how useful can you be?"

Speaking of this Ye Cangqi violent directly, his five fingers grabbed at the starry sky, and suddenly a jet black spear appeared in him. The spear was as deep as the Nine Nether Hell, and it exuded a sudden shock. Wei, far away can make people feel a huge pressure.

To be honest, Wang Feng is indeed at the end of the battle. Even if he has borrowed this majestic blood cell to restore a little strength, it is not enough to stuff his teeth.

He thought that his disguise could fool the Ye Family, but what he didn't expect was that Ye Cangqiong, the old fox, had discovered Wang Feng's mind and wanted to use his ultimate move.

"Senior, do you have any more energy?" At this time, Wang Feng's voice resounded in Emperor Yongzhen's mind. This was the sound transmission of the soul.

"I can cooperate with you whatever you want, anyway, I have already spared everything." Emperor Yongzhen's voice passed back.

"Then do your best to attack this Ye Cangqiang and create a chance for me."

As long as Wang Feng can severely damage the sky of Ye Cang, or even kill him, then the remaining Ye Changqing should be easy to handle. Wang Feng's power is still continuously recovering. Let him go all out to fight the sky of leaf. Wang Feng is obviously doing it. Less than.

So he can only borrow the power of Emperor Yongzhen, and then use his own means to severely damage the sky, otherwise they really have no way at all.

On Wang Feng’s side, the only person he can count on is this divine fortuneteller. It’s a pity that the current fortuneteller itself is hard to protect. It is obviously impossible for him to solve this problem, so Wang Feng now Can only save oneself.

"To kill him, pass me first."

Although Ye Cangqiang has condensed a jet-black spear with its own strength, and it exudes an amazing deterrent, but Wang Feng has already let Emperor Yongzhen take action, and this Emperor Yongzhen naturally has nothing. He hesitated, he burst out the last little strength he had left, and went straight to the sky of leaves.

"you wanna die!"

Seeing the Yongzhen Emperor rushing up, Ye Cangqiong's expression on the dark spear in his hand became cold, and then he directly threw out what was in his hand.

The power carried by the spear was really terrifying. There was a long trace in the starry sky. The spear arrived in front of the Yongzhen Emperor almost instantly and penetrated the body of the Yongzhen Emperor.

It's just that Emperor Yongzhen was also a ruthless person. Although his body was pierced by a spear, his attack also rushed directly to the front of Ye Cangqiang. This was a desperate rhythm.

"It's now."

Seeing that Emperor Yongzhen had already begun to fight this sky, a long sword was instantly condensed in front of Wang Feng, who was hiding behind Emperor Yongzhen. This long sword was completely composed of Wang Feng's own power. There were also several grayish-brown mists on the tip.

In fact, the long sword itself does not have much power, and it may not even hurt the sky, but the gray-brown mist above the sword tip can pose a huge threat to the sky.

This colorful fog and gray-brown fog can be used whatever Wang Feng wants, but as Wang Feng's power is exhausted, he finds that it becomes difficult for him to use these two powers, and it will not work at all.

Right now, although he is not able to recover much, he can use a few grayish-brown mists.

With these mists, it should be no problem to severely damage the sky of leaves.

Now Wang Feng actually didn't want to fight, otherwise he couldn't pretend that he had recovered and wanted to let the two Ye Family retreat.

As long as Wang Feng can return to his peak state, it will be extremely easy for him to kill these two people, and even Wang Feng can let them even have no chance to shoot.

Under such circumstances, Wang Feng would naturally be able to do nothing without doing it. Anyway, he could kill these two people at any time in the future.

But this Ye Cangqi was not fooled, and Wang Feng could only use his only strength to severely injure the Ye Cangqi.

He thought he had no power to resist now, so Wang Feng used cruel reality to tell the other party that even if Wang Feng's current state was extremely poor, he could not be dealt with by anyone.

"dead!"

The long sword had been completely condensed. Under such circumstances, Wang Feng's heart moved, and the long sword instantly swept in front of the sky of leaves, like a teleport.

Ye Cangqiong didn't expect that the Yongzhen Emperor's attack was just a cover, in order to distract him, and the real ultimate move actually depends on Wang Feng to perform.

Although he reacted quickly, he was still a step late after all.

When the long sword came in front of him, a terrifying force burst out, splitting his body in half at once, and the powerful tearing force burst out at the break of his wound, smashing his flesh and blood. Wrung to pieces.

Although the tearing force of the gray-brown mist is not as good as this colorful mist, it still has a very powerful force after all.

"Ancestor!"

Seeing that the ancestor's body was cut in half by the long sword released by Wang Feng in an instant, Ye Changqing's complexion also changed drastically, and he came to the ancestor in an instant.

"Go, kill them both!"

Although his body was split in two , the sky was not dead. His remnant soul had escaped from his body and issued an order.

Wang Feng was originally seriously injured. Now, although he has exploded with an extremely powerful killer move, he does not believe that Wang Feng can always be so strong. This move Wang Feng must have exhausted all the power in his body, so he is going to kill Wang Feng now. It is undoubtedly the best choice.

"Go, this is our only chance." Seeing that Ye Changqing did not move, the remnant soul of Ye Cangqi made a sound again.

Know that this is their only chance to deal with Wang Feng, or even kill Wang Feng. Once this opportunity is missed, then the two of them will definitely not have any chance, and they will even die when Wang Feng recovers.

"Okay, I will kill!"

Although Ye Changqing didn't want to kill Wang Feng, the ancestors had already given the order to die. As a junior, he could only execute it without hesitation.