“Feng Mingye, you’re not dead yet.
Even Feng Mingye was able to block He Lianhao's killing move in one fell swoop with his physical body.
It was really surprising.
Now Feng Mingye's cultivation level is only at the fifth level of the acquired world.
He even seems to have exhausted his spiritual energy.
He can actually block He Lianhao's killing move.
Wounded.
It surprised him for a moment.
He Lianhao endured the severe pain and stood up from the ground.
He remembered the humiliation just now.
This time, his body would be wiped out.
Full of energy from the spiritual sea, he condensed a huge fierce sword in the sky.
"kill" The vicious knives fell and turned into thousands of big knives, like dense rain falling, there was no way to avoid it.
"Sir, be careful."
Yun Yaoling looked at the massive and ferocious sword array, feeling extremely nervous.
A hoarse voice sounded in the air, reminding Feng Mingye.
Feng Mingye looked calm, without any fear.
Facing the huge killing move, he could only see his hands forming fists.
With a blow from the void, a blood-red light suddenly appeared along with his fist.
The huge dense rain knife array hit the light world and was instantly rebounded.
Unfortunately, when Xue Haiyu and He Lianhao saw this scene, they were about to run away.
However, He Lianhao's sword formation was his strongest martial arts and there was no way to avoid it.
The sword array attacked the two people with an unstoppable momentum.
Even if the two of them tried to block it with all their spiritual power, it was in vain.
As a result, thousands of knives passed through the bodies of the two people, and their bodies were cut into thousands of pieces in an instant.
Their death was extremely miserable.
Seeing such a miserable situation, Yun Yaoling was no longer as disgusted as before.
It was just the feeling of powerlessness in her body that made her unable to hold on any longer and wanted to collapse.
"Ah Yao, I've made you suffer."
Feng Mingye appeared beside Yun Yaoling in a flash, and Yun Yaoling also leaned on Feng Mingye.
Seeing this, Feng Mingye gave Yun Rangling a blood-restoring pill, which made her health gradually improve.
"Just now, what kind of move is that?
It's so powerful.
Also, how did you get out, sir?
This object is a space weapon.
It is trapped in it.
It is difficult to escape without the owner's permission."
After taking the elixir, he was eliminated After the skin trauma on the neck could not recover quickly, everything else recovered.
Recalling the move Feng Mingye used just now and Feng Mingye's timely appearance, I was very surprised.
"This is what I realized when I broke through the boundary wall in this mirror.
It is the boundary of wall light.
Breaking the edge of the boundary light boundary in this mirror can appear."
Feng Mingye looked at Yun Rattle Bell who had regained his mental strength, and his heart Xia was a little relieved and didn't hide anything.
He told Yun Yaoling everything about where he was trapped and how he appeared.
Fortunately, Ah Yao was fine.
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At that time, he was in the Liumu Mirror and noticed the danger of Yun Rattle Bell.
The only thing in his mind was to save Ah Yao.
Then the fist in his hand unexpectedly broke the light curtain, and his mind automatically comprehended a set of defensive martial arts, which is the wall of light. , can rebound other people's attacks to a certain extent.
"Your hand."
When Yun Yaoling heard Feng Mingye's words, he felt a little scared in his heart, especially when he heard Feng Mingye said that everyone who entered it would have their spiritual energy drained out, even Emperor Dongfan who was in the transcendental realm.
There are no exceptions.
His eyes fell on the back of Feng Mingye's blood-stained hand, and he held Feng Mingye's hand worriedly.
"It's okay, it's just a flesh wound.
It will recover soon."
Seeing that Yun Yaoling was worried about him, Feng Mingye felt a warmth in his heart.
Just now, if he was one step slower, he might not be able to see Ah Yao.
He must change powerful.
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