In the open space, Qiu Jinming lay down with his eyes closed, not knowing his life or death.

The enemy and some other warriors also lay on the ground, and some even turned into a pile of rotten meat.

It can be said that the power of the Demon God Arm used by Ye Tian is really terrifying, and many warriors have died.

"Isn't dead?"

Many warriors were even more shocked when they looked at Ye Tian.

Under such a powerful aftermath, this guy was not dead. What kind of body is this?

Ye Tian lay on the ground, turned his head and looked at Tong You not far away, and pulled a happy smile on his lips.

At the same time, I was also surprised by the strength of the Demon God's Arm.

Just lighting up a star, it will make a semi-saint so miserable.

Although Tong You did not die, it was no different from death. After all, such a big hole in his chest was difficult to heal.

He is not himself, he has the power of Shura.

And if you were yourself, even if you had the power of Shura, it would be difficult to survive such trauma.

After all, what is destroyed is the internal organs, not the others.

Ye Tian closed his eyes and felt his state.

Although I was weak and my energy was almost gone, my body was pretty good, and I had the power of Shura, and my injuries were gradually recovering.

After a long time, after he recovered some strength, he slowly turned over and stood up staggeringly.

Looking at Tong You, Ye Tian's eyes were very firm and he walked towards the other party step by step.

"What is he going to do?"

Many warriors were shocked.

"He won't...he doesn't have to do it."

Tong You looked at Ye Tian approaching, and his eyes became even more frightened.

"You...you don't come here."

Ye Tian's eyes were firm and he approached without saying a word.

"The master of the sect... save me, I don't want to die."

The leader of Xuanmen Sect was silent.

In Tongyou's state, even if he is himself, it is difficult to save him.

It can be said that even if Ye Tian doesn’t do anything, Tong You won’t live long.

But despite this, how could the people from his Xuanmen allow the small spiritual martial arts realm to be killed?

He took a step forward and the figure appeared above Ye Tian's head in a blink of an eye.

"Little guy, surrender."

Ye Tian suddenly looked up and looked at the leader of Xuanmen.

"Are you going to do it yourself?"

"What do you think?"

The leader of the Xuanmen Sect said, and powerful pressure swept across and headed straight to Ye Tian's cover.

Suddenly, Ye Tian was like carrying a giant mountain.

With a bang, he knelt directly on the ground, supported the ground with both hands, and was filled with horror.

The opponent's pressure is definitely stronger than the Holy Martial Realm, and it seems to be the half-step Divine Martial Realm.

For a moment, Ye Tian's heart was filled with bitterness.

What kind of virtue is that I can actually let a half-step Shenwu Realm take action against me personally.

"Give you a chance, and use the previous punch to see."

As he said that, the leader of Xuanmen was full of sarcasm.

He was so calm that Ye Tian was determined not to use the previous attack.

Ye Tian gritted his teeth and carried the pressure and wanted to get up.

However, the pressure on his body was like a hundred thousand mountains, pressing hard on his body.

If he hadn't often experienced this feeling, he might have been directly forced to fall to the ground by the pressure.

"ah……"

Ye Tian roared in his throat, his teeth were bleeding from biting, and an unyielding will rose from his body, and he actually stood up slowly.

Seeing this scene, the master of Xuanmen Sect’s pupils shrank.

The warriors watching the battle around were all shocked and looked at Ye Tian in disbelief.

Unexpectedly, the other party resisted the pressure of the Xuanmen Sect Master and slowly stood up.

Ye Tian straightened his body, stared at the leader of Xuanmen with his head raised, his eyes full of unyieldingness.

"I, Ye Tian, ​​would rather die while standing than live on my knees."

As he said that, the trident appeared in his hand.

"He...he still wants to resist?"

Looking at Ye Tian holding a trident, many warriors were shocked and admired Ye Tian's tenacious will.

However, no matter how hard you struggle, you will never have any chance to face a strong man like the leader of the Xuanmen Sect.

The leader of the Xuanmen Sect looked at Ye Tian without saying a word, but sighed in his heart.

"Why didn't this son be born in my Xuanmen?"

Shaking his head, the head of the Xuanmen Sect burst out with murderous intent.

Ye Tian stared at the leader of the Xuanmen Sect, sensed the moment when he was murderous, and his hand holding the trident tightened.

He didn't know if the self-destructing holy soldiers would block the leader of the Xuanmen Sect, but he had to try it and he would never be appointed like this.

Seeing that the leader of the Xuanmen Sect was about to take action, Qiu Fengyun walked out and struggled in his expression.

"Why force me?"

"What did you say?"

The leader of Xuanmen looked at Qiu Fengyun.

Qiu Fengyun looked up and looked at the master of Xuanmen with a ferocious look.

"I have already restrained my madness, why are I forced me again and again?"

As he said that, a huge amount of hostility swept through him, a madness swept across the space, and the space around him was trembling.

Crazy artistic conception!

The expression of the Xuanmen Sect Master became solemn.

The mad artistic conception is also one of the special artistic conceptions. Once it explodes, it will not be a little bit more than the master's combat power.

He knew that Qiu Fengyun had the artistic conception of madness. After all, Qiu Fengyun rose up when he was young by relying on the artistic conception of madness.

But I didn't expect that over the years, Qiu Fengyun's crazy artistic conception has become stronger.

It seems that the more severe this kind of artistic conception is suppressed, the more powerful the rebound will be when it breaks out.

At this moment, Qiu Fengyun had a very strong aura on his body, and even the leader of the Xuanmen Sect felt threatened.

"Ming Sheng, you and others take action to control Qiu Fengyun."

As soon as he finished speaking, the three holy martial realms of Mingsheng and five half of the saints walked towards Qiu Fengyun, surrounded him and did not give him a chance.

The clear light in Qiu Fengyun's eyes gradually disappeared, and the meaning of madness swept across his body.

“Haha…kill.”

With a loud laugh, Qiu Fengyun raised his sword and killed him.

With one sword, the powerful sword energy overflowed, and space cracks appeared around it, and they rushed straight to Mingsheng in front of him.

Ming Sheng's expression was extremely solemn, and he was not as good as Qiu Fengyun. Now that the other party was in a crazy mood, he was even worse.

However, even if it is worse, you have to block Qiu Fengyun.

With a loud shout, the mysterious armor on Mingsheng's body shone brightly, and the vitality between heaven and earth swarmed in, and then punched out with a punch.

Mysterious Fist of the Sky.

A loud bang came, and Ming Sheng squirted out blood and stepped back.

Suddenly, Qiu Fengyun's figure flashed and a sword stabbed Mingsheng's throat.

The lightsaber exhaled murderous intent, and Mingsheng was extremely shocked.
To be continued...