Chapter 205

"Your majesty!"

"Father!"

Fengling and the person guarding him were stunned and hurriedly picked him up. Feng Ling said angrily, "don't worry, father. Even if ye Wuchen has the ability to connect with the sky, it's absolutely... It's hard to fly tonight!"

"Ha ha... Ha ha... Ha ha..." Feng lie was paralyzed and smiled miserably: "if he died, what can he do? If he died, can the God of war of the Feng family come back... Can the three elders of the Feng family come back... The four of them can defeat thousands of troops and horses... But they were all destroyed by him and destroyed by him alone... Twenty years ago, the Ye family made me invincible. Today, twenty years later, A younger generation of the Ye family destroyed our Feng family to such an extent in one day... The Ye family, are you really my nemesis... "

"Father......" Feng Ling opened her mouth and wanted to say something comforting, but she didn't say it in the end. The blow was too big for his family to bear. From small to large, Fenglie has always been dignified and angry in front of him. He is not surprised. The waves, large and small, are calm. He has never seen him panic, which makes him respect and fear. Today, the wedding was destroyed and ye Wuchen was robbed. It was already a great shame that he was hijacked for the first time in his life. However, everything was just the beginning. Just now, Feng Ru was brutally killed in front of him, Feng Chaoyang died... Fengshen three died

How can he bear the disastrous blow!?

Ye Wuchen walked all the way south with blood from the position of the imperial study. The dense knives, light and arrows still failed to keep his footsteps. When he reached the gate of the palace, he was already covered with blood, and the frozen snow's hair and skirt were still as white as ever without any blood. Because on the surface of her body, there is a protective barrier built by Ye Wuchen with half her strength.

"Get out of here!"

With a roar and a vertical body shape, he jumped up with all his strength and rushed to the palace gate filled with bodyguards. When his body shape fell, his right hand was already waved. The star cutting sword crossed a flame mixed with gold, and the destructive power surged down wildly. Under the violent power, more than 200 bodyguards lay down on the ground like Mount Tai, which was beyond recognition, Even the blades in their hands were deformed.

With a bang, the palace gate that had existed for unknown years collapsed and buried the guards who had died miserably.

"Bang!" Ye Wuchen finally fell to the ground. The star cutting sword was deeply inserted into the cracked ground. The ground trembled. There was no one around to stand. All the bodyguards who followed behind were stunned, trembling and afraid to move forward. The miserable death easily defeated their psychological defense.

"Xueer... We... Can go out..."

He said softly and stood up, his eyes dizzy. Today is the day he killed for the first time. Looking at the blood of broken corpses all over the ground, his eyes were surprisingly dull. It seems that he should have been like this. He should have been the blood demon God who killed the common people.

He finally stepped out of the Palace door and ran forward with a tear like pain. But in front of me, it is not Tianfeng city where people come and go, but the same... People.

The road ahead was completely blocked and neatly filled with city guards dressed in copper armor and armed with swords and shields. From a distance, the extreme part of the line of sight is still a sea of people. People don't doubt that this team is 100 feet long and 100 feet wide

Just for him.

Ye Wuchen straightened his body, held his head high, and walked to the huge team that had been waiting for him for a long time. Behind him, the bodyguard team also poured out quickly and rolled towards him.

"Emperor, ye Wuchen has fled outside the palace. Now he is surrounded by the Xicheng army led by General Yue. It is difficult to fly."

The extremely weak wind suddenly opened his eyes and shouted, "build the highest Observatory in the palace immediately! I will watch him die myself! "

If he can't see his demise in person, he will have trouble sleeping and eating all his life.

A lookout began to be set up quickly and reached a height of tens of meters. On it, several of the best magic telescopes in Tianchen continent were arranged.

When Yue Zhendong received the order to send city guards to encircle and suppress a man, he shouted absurdity, but when he heard that man killed Feng Chaoyang, he was stunned for a long time, then ran out without saying a word and surrounded the gate of the palace as quickly as possible.

The large-scale troop transfer will inevitably disturb the whole Tianfeng city. For a time, people are in danger and stay closed, guessing what happened. There were few pedestrians on the street. The sky is not completely dark, and there is a thin moon in the sky.

Seeing a petite girl in his arms and holding a huge flame sword, like a teenager just out of the blood pool, Yue Zhendong couldn't believe his eyes and his heart trembled indescribably. The city guards who were waiting were also shocked.

He killed the God of war!?

Who on earth is he!

For a moment, the huge team was silent, and Yue Zhendong, who had been calm for a long time, did not give instructions.

Behind him, the bodyguard team finally approached, and the blade wind was close to the body. A scarlet blood light flashed in ye Wuchen's eyes. His bloody body drew a red shadow and met the huge team in front of him.

He used his fastest speed, even the three old Fengshen had no time to react.

Wheezing——

**The voice of being cut overlaps with each other, which is frightening. At this time, ye Wuchen was like a bloody drill bit. At a speed they couldn't accept, he stabbed into the team and wore it quickly in the blood light

The speed of his hand waving was so fast that he couldn't see it clearly. The fire in front of him was flying with blood and a scream of tearing his heart. In his ear, the armor blades and mutilated meat chopped by the star chopping sword flew continuously. In front of him, all he could see was a fire woven by the star chopping sword. He simply closed his eyes, improved the speed to the extreme, improved the strength to the extreme, and increased the speed of wielding the sword to the extreme

The large and uniform team was in chaos, but ye Wuchen was like a bloody meteor. Everyone who died under his sword would only see a flash of fire at the last moment of his life, and there was no time to make an attack. Even occasionally, several people who hurriedly pulled out their weapons and crossed in front of them would be cut to pieces by the terrible wave of air and people's weapons.

Wan Jun sent out only for one person. Before that, I don't know how many people took this military action as a joke and came with a lively attitude. But unexpectedly, what they have to face is not a person... But a terrible demon God who takes his life. In that short period of amazement, they have been raided... A team of 10000 people, by one person.

The relentless attack, the ferocious puncture and the flying of blood all over the sky broke their hearts, coupled with the sad and desperate cries before they died. There are crowds in front of and behind him. There is no way to go, whether you want to rush over or escape. When he approached, they had no chance to attack because of the terrible speed and frightening momentum. They would only become part of the blood path under his feet.

When Fenglie and Fengling stood on the observation platform and picked up the magic telescope, outside the palace city, the huge team had been cut in half by a scarlet blood line from the middle. The bloody figure who cut the blood path dragged the blood and fled quickly. The figure soon disappeared into the night that began to fall.

The telescope in the hands of Feng lie and Feng Ling fell to the ground at the same time, staring wide and speechless for a long time.

A real peerless master will not be afraid of thousands of troops, because not to mention tens of thousands of troops, even hundreds of thousands of troops, when attacking a person, only a few or more people can attack him at most at a time, and others can only stand by and play soy sauce. Therefore, as long as the team cuts the gap and escapes at the fastest speed before exhaustion, it is impossible for thousands of horses and thousands of troops to live in a peerless master.

Therefore, the number of people who set foot on the God level, such as Feng Chaoyang, can be said to be no threat to them. If he wants to leave, millions of soldiers and horses won't want to keep him.

Of course, one of the most important factors is speed - the speed of movement and the speed of release. If you can't move faster than the team, you can't get rid of the entanglement of the team and have been dragged to death. If you don't move fast enough and can't quickly remove the enemy in front in the fast movement, the other party's attack will fall on you. In addition, if there is a person with the same strength to contain it, it will inevitably be submerged in the army and have no hope to escape.

From beginning to end, Yue Zhendong didn't give a command. It took ye Wuchen only a few tens of seconds to break away from the siege of the army of 10000 people, turning the huge team that came to encircle and suppress a person into a ridiculous joke.

He absently walked to the middle of the team, and a bloody road was straight and orderly connected to the last side of the team from the front of the team

"Chase!" With a violent roar, he awakened countless stunned and stupid city guards. The huge team immediately turned around and moved to the direction where ye Wuchen left. The sound of footsteps was not as neat as when they came, and became chaotic as their heartbeat.

The vigorous sprint just now is the only way for ye Wuchen to leave. As long as there is a slight pause in the middle, he will be submerged by the sea of people. He ran desperately, his sight became more and more blurred, until it became gray. Finally, he slammed into a wall. Because of the speed, the wall shook violently and fell down. Ye Wuchen was bounced out and fell to the ground.

"Cough..." there was liquid gushing from his mouth. He couldn't count. This was his first time. He hurriedly propped up his body with his hands, sat up, hugged Ning Xue tightly, and asked weakly, "Xueer, did it hurt you?"

Xueer raised her face and shook her head. The whole little face had been stained with tears. Ye Wuchen's whole body was stained with blood, but she didn't suffer a trace of damage and didn't feel a trace of pain. She knows why. She also knew that if ye Wuchen left her, he would have been able to escape, but for her, he scattered his strength and spirit, and even had only one arm available.

However, she would not beg him to let go of her own departure, because she knew he would not, but would be very angry. If she were him, she wouldn't either.

"That's good." Ye Wuchen smiled happily, gasped violently, calmed down, and recovered his wounds with his residual strength. Except for the obvious merciful knife edges of Feng Chaoyang, his body surface did not suffer any other damage, but his internal injury was extremely serious. Under the puncture just done with all his strength, he was severely aggravated, and his strength was consumed quickly. Just now, in the severe pain, his consciousness had begun to collapse, and his final escape was a breath that had been lifted and not loosened. At this time, he almost collapsed.

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