Chen Xueya bit her lips tightly, not letting her make any sound, and the confidants of Li Fengming around rushed over and protected Chen Xueya in the middle. Everyone knew about Chen Xueya's position in Li Fengming's heart, and Chen Xueya was a person without any combat power. Now, there were melee everywhere around. If you were not careful, you might end up dying. One of Li Fengming's confidants looked at Chen Xueya and gritted their teeth and said, "Mrs. Young Master, the young master, must be fine. Although the young master is not as good as the late Xuan-level warrior of the Holy Temple, there is also Ye Long Master of the Dragon Gang, who is very strong...com|"

After hearing this, Chen Xueya nodded slightly, took two deep breaths, and her eyes still fell on Li Fengming.

She understands.

She doesn't understand either.

She knew a lot of things, including some intrigues and conspiracy and plots. It can even be said that she was half of Li Fengming's counselor, but she didn't understand some things at all, just like Li Fengming now, she didn't understand them at all, and didn't understand why she had to go up without hesitation even though she knew she was going to die. She didn't understand those so-called brotherhood, because she was a woman. Li Fengming rushed over, frowned slightly when he saw the wound on Ye Xiao's body, and instantly took action. A punch containing white spiritual energy hit the back of the Xuan-level warrior. He was also a Xuan-level warrior. If he was punched, it would definitely not feel good.

The late-stage Xuan-level warrior of the Holy Temple had to avoid Li Fengming's full punch.

Taking advantage of this gap, Li Fengming quickly supported the shaky Ye Xiao. Although Ye Xiao's ability to resist attacks was stronger than that of him, he was only a warrior at the early stage of the Xuan-level. Moreover, Li Fengming knew very well that, basically, from beginning to end, the attack power of the Xuan-level warrior was all under the control of Ye Xiao alone. Seeing the injuries on Ye Xiao's body, Li Fengming knew very well that most of Ye Xiao had suffered so many injuries, most of them were for him. He gritted his teeth and asked quickly: "How about the injury?"

Ye Xiao shook his head slightly...com|

Seeing the Xuan-level warrior from the Holy Temple rushing over again, Ye Xiao narrowed his eyes slightly, and a hint of undetectable smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, and he lowered his voice and said, "Take it."

Li Fengming was slightly stunned and saw Ye Xiao having quickly formed a handprint. Li Fengming, who was stunned for a second, naturally knew what Ye Xiao wanted to do. He grabbed a dagger from one of his subordinates next to him and rushed over at the same time. Seeing Ye Xiao having a handprint, the Xuan-level late-stage warrior on the opposite side was also stunned, and punched directly at Ye Xiao's chest. When he was a few centimeters away from Ye Xiao's chest, his wrist was directly caught by Ye Xiao, and it was difficult to enter the slightest. The Xuan-level late-stage warrior in the holy temple in front of him only felt that the spiritual energy in his body had stagnated for a while, but soon, the spiritual energy in his body recovered.

This Xuan-level warrior who ranks high in the Holy Temple also breathed a sigh of relief.

Unfortunately, before he could completely relax his breath, he took a trace of spiritual energy in his body and stopped for a moment. Li Fengming, who was holding a dagger in his hand, rushed over and directly wiped it on his neck.

‘Puff!’

The sound of a sharp weapon cutting into the body.

Just when he saw the head of this late Xuan-level warrior flying up and his body fell to the ground. Seeing this scene, Li Fengming breathed a sigh of relief. The late Xuan-level warriors were late Xuan-level warriors, and they were not able to compete with the two early Xuan-level warriors. Even if Ye Xiao's strength was a bit out of heaven, they had to die for a lifetime, and only then did they get rid of this late Xuan-level warrior. Moreover, Li Fengming knew very well that if Ye Xiao had made a handprint from the beginning, it would probably be the two of them who died now. If he had a little less cooperation, he would also be the two of them who died. This is the real Nine-Death Life.

A late-level Xuan-level warrior died.

For Helianmach, it is definitely not a trivial matter to be taken lightly.

You should know that the late Xuan-level warriors are definitely peak-level characters in any force.

Is it really that easy to achieve for a warrior at the level of the earth?

If this were the case, there wouldn't be so many warriors who would be trapped in the half-step Earth Immortal.

Helian Mahe also saw that the late Xuan-level warrior under his command died in the hands of Ye Xiao and Li Fengming. His face instantly became ferocious. Not only him, but also the ghost-faced man had a dull expression on his face. Many people were shocked by this scene, especially the people in the Holy Temple. You must know that the dead man was the number one master besides Helian Mahe, not an ordinary late Xuan-level warrior, but only one person, and he didn't pay attention to this scene at all, that was Shangguan Yuer.

Seeing a dull look on the face of the ghost-faced man, Shangguan Yu'er also knew that this was her best opportunity.

Originally, her spiritual energy was about to run out, and she was even more trying her best. Twelve spiritual snakes attacked the Ghost Face Man opposite at the same time. When the Ghost Face Man reacted, it was too late. The Twelve Spirit Snakes had directly penetrated his body, leaving twelve holes in his body. Seeing this scene, Helian Mahe was completely stunned, especially when he saw the Ghost Face Man lying on the ground, blood flowing all over the ground. Helian Mahe was completely stunned and rushed over desperately. He endured the price of two swords under Shangguan Yuer's attack and rescued the Ghost Face Man. Seeing the Ghost Face Man's injuries, Helian Mahe knew that he was afraid that the Ghost Face Man could no longer be saved.

cost?

Helian Mahe never dreamed that the Holy Temple would pay such a great price to face the Dragon Gang and Li Fengming. So many Xuan-level warriors died. Seeing the only few Xuan-level warriors left in the field, Helian Mahe's face was already as white as ferocious. He turned his head and looked at the ghost-faced man, and his voice trembled: "Hold on, I'll take you to the hospital right away."

The ghost-faced man shook his head and said with difficulty: "No, I can't stand this level..."

"No……"

Helian Mah roared angrily: "I said that we must reach the top, we have gone from a mud leg that is nothing and even a dog to look down on us. To this day, how much we have paid. Now, we can see the people at the top. In a short time, we will be able to stand on the top together. If you can't die, you can't die..."

Seeing Helian Mahe's eyes turned red, the ghost-faced man's face, which was only a skinny face, also showed an expression of not knowing whether to be crying or laughing. He shook his head slightly and said with difficulty: "Let the Shenji Camp do it!"
Chapter completed!