Ye Zhengfeng's momentum soared into the sky, almost dyeing the sky blood-red, Wutao's killing intent was crisscrossing the battlefield, at this time, Ye Zhengfeng was like a fierce beast born in the sea of blood in the sword mountain, his eyes were blood-red, and he seemed to be ready to choose someone to devour.

Li Muming saw that Ye Zhengfeng's momentum was so terrifying, his tone was full of anger, and he shouted with a little fear: "I didn't expect a teenager back then to grow to such a point, looking at your murderous aura, I'm afraid that more than a thousand people will be killed!

Ye Zhengfeng laughed angrily and roared angrily: "Haha! Li Muming! When you exterminated my Ye family, you should have guessed this kind of retribution." I don't care what excuse you want, today is the place where you Li Muming is buried. Ye Zhengfeng's hands flashed with a bright light, and he was already wearing holy weapon fists on his hands, and rushed towards Li Muming.

Li Muming's brows furrowed tightly, and the corner of his eye glanced at the army that was still assembling behind him, so he could only grit his teeth and rush forward with his sword, now he had to rely on him to stop Ye Zhengfeng first, otherwise Ye Zhengfeng would hit the chaotic army again, and even if an army formation was formed after that, I am afraid that the soldiers would not have the heart to resist Ye Zhengfeng. But looking at the panicked appearance of the Yulin Army in the back, first because of the chaos caused by pulling out the camp, and then Li Muming was directly preparing to leave, which made the scene chaotic again, and finally Ye Zhengfeng and Li Muming were shocked, and hundreds of soldiers died, so it was even more chaotic, and it was not possible to complete it in a moment if you want to regroup.

"Boom!"

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In mid-air, Li Muming shook Ye Zhengfeng for more than ten moves, but Li Muming gradually felt a tumbling of qi and blood, if he continued to fight with Ye Zhengfeng, I am afraid that his body would start to be injured, how could he resist Ye Zhengfeng at that time. Li Muming's eyes narrowed, and he began to fight with Ye Zhengfeng.

Ye Zhengfeng slammed his palm into Li Muming's chest, and Li Muming's body dodged as soon as he was horizontal, but Ye Zhengfeng did not change his moves, but slapped straight behind Li Muming. Li Muming's face changed, and he roared angrily: "Stop!!" I saw that behind Li Muming was Li Zhaowu commanding the heralds, constantly waving the flag, and the troops in the rear were constantly gathering and began to slowly restore order.

But time could not allow the army to gather, because Ye Zhengfeng's palm had already slapped on Li Zhaowu's head. From the very beginning, when Li Muming shouted out the sentence of forming a military formation, Ye Zhengfeng's target had already locked on Li Zhaowu, when he was in the Heavenly Sword Sect, Ye Zhengfeng had already seen the power of the military formation, just a few demi-saints, hundreds of cultivators below the Yuan Spirit Stage could play an attack power comparable to the middle stage of the Holy Realm, if this Yulin army was allowed to form a military formation, it would be okay.

As soon as the main general dies, the army's military spirit will be broken, and even if it forms a military formation again, it will not threaten Ye Zhengfeng. And Li Zhaowu was originally one of Ye Zhengfeng's targets, he was originally favored, and now he is still the only only son left, just see Li Muming come out to pick him up in person, if Li Zhaowu is killed, Li Muming's expression at that time will definitely make Ye Zhengfeng feel comfortable.

Sure enough, at this time, Li Muming's face was already very exciting, but he had just flashed Ye Zhengfeng's attack, and he couldn't catch up with Ye Zhengfeng's body, so he could only watch Ye Zhengfeng's palm continue to slap Li Zhaowu's head, and Li Muming roared angrily: "No, !......"

It's a pity that all that responded to him was a muffled sound like a broken watermelon: "Smack!!"

Ye Zhengfeng smashed Li Zhaowu's head with one palm, and Li Zhaowu, whose strength was only in the middle stage of the half-saint stage, was not much stronger than an ant in Ye Zhengfeng's hands. After shooting Li Zhaowu to death, Ye Zhengfeng immediately flew into the air with Li Zhaowu's corpse, his eyes were full of violence and pleasure, and he laughed and said: "Li Muming, I performed well in this big scene." Seeing your expression now, I'm really a little reluctant to kill you directly, if it weren't for the strength of the Tianwu Palace, I'm afraid that you are hiding in the Tianwu Palace, I really want to let you go today. Haha......"

Li Muming was so angry that his whole body trembled, gritting his teeth and almost biting blood, his eyes were bloodshot, and he said in a cold tone: "Ye Zhengfeng! I will never let you go as a devil, no matter where you go to heaven or earth, I will find you, and your remaining life will be spent in endless torture, until you die, I will also draw out your soul and let you continue to suffer endlessly!!"

The more sad he was when he saw Li Muming's appearance, the more hideous Ye Zhengfeng's smile became, and he scolded angrily: "You know how I feel now, right? I've been suffering this feeling for five years and thirty-four days, and I'll never forget what happened that day, and now it's your turn. ”

Li Muming roared angrily: "You think I'm going to be afraid of you!!Continue to assemble and form an army formation!!" After finishing speaking, Li Muming rushed towards Ye Zhengfeng again, and the golden knife slashed at Ye Zhengfeng's head. Although Li Muming was furious, he hadn't completely lost his mind, and he already knew that Ye Zhengfeng's strength was stronger than him in a short fight, and if he didn't use the army to face the enemy, he would be defeated sooner or later.

Ye Zhengfeng laughed coldly, grabbed the golden knife in Li Muming's hand with one hand, and firmly grasped the blade with his five fingers, Li Muming used all his strength to break free from Ye Zhengfeng's clamp, and then Ye Zhengfeng's right hand condensed his fist, and a punch hit Li Muming's chest, Li Muming could only raise his hand to counteract with a punch.

"Boom!"

Li Muming was directly knocked back by Ye Zhengfeng's fist more than ten zhang away, the golden knife in his hand had been grabbed by Ye Zhengfeng, the golden knife was constantly struggling, Ye Zhengfeng put it into the Tianding, and there was still Li Muming's recognition on the holy weapon, and Ye Zhengfeng couldn't accept the storage ring.

After Li Muming sensed that the holy weapon suddenly disappeared, his face changed, and he looked at Ye Zhengfeng with some horror, not knowing what means he used to put away his holy weapon. Then he saw a flash of golden light on Ye Zhengfeng's fist, and it looked like he was about to rush up again, and immediately shouted: "Ye Zhengfeng!!If you still want the life of your Ye family, then stop!!"

Ye Zhengfeng's eyes narrowed, the golden light in his hand paused, and the figure that originally wanted to attack also stopped, looked at Li Muming coldly, and said, "What do you mean?!"

Li Muming sneered and replied: "Back then, the five thousand elite soldiers of your Ye family had already secretly transported more than 100 of your Ye family members out of the Tianfeng Country, don't you know about this? If you hadn't divided most of your forces to hunt down these people, do you think you would have been able to escape from the Tianfeng Country?