"Is this Zhentian sword? Sure enough, there are some ways! "

although Ye Feng was a little surprised at the ferocity of the sword, he didn't worry about it. Instead, he showed a hint of sarcasm.

"ah..."

yuezhongze suddenly heard a scream, and then moved aside for a few feet. A milky white transparent flying sword passed through the side of the body. After a blood curtain erupted, one arm of the man disappeared.

"how dare you plot against me?"

Yue Zhongze put out a shield to protect his whole body, swallowed several pills into his mouth, and said coldly to Ye Feng in fear.

Ye Feng can't help but...