Qin Yi and others were also very happy when they saw that although Yi Feng could not kill Tian Sheng, they suppressed Tian Sheng to chase him one-sidedly. Looking at the soldiers with their morale soaring, Qin Yi began to order the soldiers to attack Tianfu crazy.

The warriors in Tianfu looked at their ancestors. Their unbeaten existence was completely suppressed by Yi Feng. They no longer had the confidence to win just now. They reached the extreme for a moment. In this case, they were no match for the warriors of the Holy City with rainbows and Qinjiazhuang. They were killed by the opponent step by step.

Although the senior officials of Tianfu were anxious when they saw this scene, they had no choice. Unless the ancestors could turn the outcome, they would not be able to stop Qinjiazhuang and the Holy City warriors who had become like tigers and wolves at this time.

The area of ​​Tianfu began to be swallowed up by Qinjiazhuang piece by piece, constantly approaching the headquarters of Tianfu. This made the Saint-level warriors anxious like ants on a hot pan.

Tian Sheng naturally saw this scene, but there was no way to change it at all. He was injured, and he was even worse than Yi Feng again. In this case, he was already the limit to being able to protect himself.

Yi Feng fought for a long time, but when he saw that he could not do anything to Tian Sheng, he sighed in his heart. The Supreme is the Supreme, and it is not so easy to kill after all.

Thinking of this, Yi Feng's attack was a little more fierce again. Although it was difficult to kill the opponent, as long as he could kill the opponent, the Tianfu could instantly step on the ground.

"bump……"

With another collision, Yi Feng shocked Tian Sheng and flew backwards. Yi Feng teleported and stabbed him with a sword. Tian Sheng's figure turned around, and in the meantime, Yi Feng's sharp sword brushed against Tian Sheng's shoulder.

"I want to see how many moves you can block me." Yi Feng sneered, and the Zhuxian Sword began to use the Heavenly Level Sword Classic. With the sword scripture, the sword shadows in the sky covered the sky towards the Heavenly Saint.

Tian Sheng looked at the sword shadows all over the sky and his face changed. He did not lack the heavenly gong technique. If Yi Feng used this move in the past, he would not be afraid. However, at this time, the power of blood and energy was suppressed by certain strength, and Yi Feng used this move to put a lot of pressure on him.

The Heavenly Holy Spirit waving the weapon, blocking the sword light that gathered towards him like raindrops.

The fierce fighting in the void was shocked when I looked at Yao Yu. The look of yearning appeared in my eyes.

"laugh……"

Tian Sheng blocked countless sword lights, but under a sword light that cut through the void, it didn't block it. The sword light slid across an incredible angle and stabbed his arm, leaving a blood mark.

"Damn it!" Tian Sheng looked at Yi Feng who had just stabbed his arm and stood there, and ren cursed, "Don't you think it's shameful to attack?"

Yi Feng laughed and said, "I only know that if I kill you, my Heavenly Mansion can be leveled immediately."

Yi Feng's words made Tian Sheng extremely angry. Just as he was about to attack Yi Feng, the sword shadows in the sky stopped him and gathered towards him again. Such a terrifying sword shadow forced Tian Sheng to carefully resist.

Yi Feng, who was beside him, attacked him from time to time. Although he could not kill Tian Sheng, it made him suffer a lot of scars.

The more Tian Sheng fought, the more surprised he was. The damage caused to him by the Zhuxian Sword could damage his soul body. If he continued to fight like this, he would be really killed by Yi Feng. Thinking about the latest chapter of the first-grade Tang Dynasty, Tian Sheng couldn't help but look at the warriors of the Tianfu. He knew that if he insisted on escaping, Yi Feng would not do anything to him at all, but the same way, as long as he escaped, his Tianfu would not exist.

Although Tian Sheng was cruel, he was unwilling to see all his descendants fall.

Yi Feng didn't understand what Tian Sheng was thinking, but he saw that Tian Sheng was lost for a moment and was overjoyed. The power in his body surged out wildly, all gathered on the Zhuxian Sword, gathered into a cone-shaped vortex, galloping towards Tian Sheng.

"I dare to get out of my mind when fighting with this saint, and today I will send you on my way."

Under Yi Feng's sneer, Yi Feng's terrifying sword attacked the opponent directly. Under Yi Feng's attack, Tian Sheng's face changed drastically. With his current state, how could he block Yi Feng's strongest move?

Tian Sheng's figure kept retreating, trying to avoid Yi Feng's move. But compared to the speed, how many people could surpass him faster?

Yi Feng's sharp sword galloped towards the opponent like lightning, and Tian Sheng's face was bloodless. If he was attacked by Yi Feng's strongest move, you would definitely be seriously injured, and you might really be killed by Yi Feng at that time.

Tian Sheng looked at the inevitable move, his face turned extremely ugly, and he almost thought of his own consequences.

But just as Yi Feng's sword was about to attack Tian Sheng, Yi Feng's expression suddenly changed. He didn't know what happened. A force gathered into Tian Sheng's resistance power and confronted Yi Feng's Zhuxian Sword.

After the pair touched, Yi Feng's figure suddenly withdrew. The blood and energy of xiong's mouth were equally rolling, and the five elements cycle was madly driven, and the rolling blood and energy subsided.

"Immortal Saint!" Yi Feng shouted in one direction.

Sure enough, under Yi Feng's shout, a figure gradually emerged. He was not handsome, but he gave people a feeling of being extraordinary and floating.

"It's you."

Yi Feng snorted, no one except him could pass on an energy from such a distance to help Tiansheng, and caused him to suffer a considerable loss.

"The Demon Saint is fine!" The Immortal Saint looked at the young man in front of him. He had to admit Yi Feng's outstandingness. He thought that it was indeed not a good thing to have such an enemy in the fairyland. Especially he did not expect that Tian Sheng would be defeated so completely. If it weren't for him, he might even die here.

"The Immortal Saint is here, it's not because he is here to trouble this Saint." Yi Feng said with a smile, taking back the Zhuxian Sword, as if the incident of being aggressively prepared to kill Tian Sheng did not happen.

The immortal saint looked at Yi Feng and said, "That's not, it's just that there are not a few days before the Supreme Banquet. Is the Demon Saint so uneasy?"

Yi Feng smiled and said, "I was really right by the immortal saint. When I was a child, my mother said that I had active disorder. Do you understand active disorder? That is to say, if I don't make a day, I will feel very uncomfortable. It's so difficult to wait for a month, so I will communicate with Tiansheng first."

Tian Sheng heard Yi Feng's words and snorted.

"The devil saint's hobby is unique. But don't you understand that the more active a person is, the more he can't move in the end?" The immortal saint said lightly.

"Is that true? Is there anything like this? I thought I was active and exercised. T Feng asked in surprise, looking at the immortal saint with a look of suspicion, "Are you lying to me?"

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