Vol 3 Chapter 823: Long Yuan Xu Ying

When the slender figure emerged from the flying dust, everyone's eyes were all focused on him.
Handsome, chic, not awkward.
The lang swordsman's criminal shadows, these words are interpreted to the extreme, just from his appearance, you can probably see what kind of person it is.
No wonder you can do something like forcing the royal family to be a general...
However, this lang swordsman's torture is not strong, and even if you walk in the crowd, no one will deliberately notice him.
Obviously, the other side exerted some sort of hidden scented scent that could not be perceived by others.
After the cultivation of the swordsmanship of the lang swordsman, after hiding the breath, none of the people present could find him.
"If Ye, is he a torture?"
Ou b is on the side, I can't feel the breath of the other side, so there is no sense of oppression.
"It's him, but..."
Tianhong Ruoye’s look is a little weird:
This should be just his yang.

Just the sun god.
Ye Feng received the thoughts of Tian Hong Ruo Ye, blinked his eyes, and looked at the shadow of Yang Yang.
Indeed, that is the of yang.
However, even the Yangshen is much stronger than the people in the place. Ye Feng, even if they try their best, can't beat the Yangshen.
After all, the gap between the two sides is too big!
"Ha ha ha! Teacher, now you know, how wise I am Tux!"
Tux led many Dragon Blood Warriors and Saar tribes from the ancient temples.
With the shadow of the shadow as a helper and backing, Tux they are not afraid of the royal family, after all, they can see it with their own eyes, the penalty will be the masters of the royal family to easily kill.
"It turned out that the person I sent out in the first wave was killed by you."
Tianhong Ruo Ye’s faint thoughts spread throughout the audience.
"Not bad."
The shadow of Yangshuo eyes closed slightly, so standing in the jungle, did not see his movements, the weeds flying under his feet, have been swept by an invisible airflow, completely unable to get close to him.
Around the shadow of the sun, an empty space that is incompatible with the surrounding environment has been formed.
Ai Shiyuan stood beside Ye Feng, staring at the front of Tux, and the numerous blood dragon warriors and people of the Saar tribe.
Originally, they all belonged to her leadership, but now, Tux has competed for leadership and gained the trust of the Saar tribe.
It can be seen that this guy in Tux is still very good.
However, the current Ai Shiyuan is not very concerned about whether it is the great sacrifice of the Saar tribe, but she can't watch her people being trapped by Tux.
The lang swordsman’s criminal shadow is the wanted criminal of the royal family. It is said that it is a slap in the face of the goddess general and the figure, so that its character is not good.
In this case, the strong, will be kind enough to help Tux, and rescue the Saar tribe from the royal family?
"Is it a penalty? What are you going to do now?"
Ye Feng carefully stared at the shadow of Yang God. After observing for a long time, he finally let go of his heart and asked a word.
A person's yang, the fighting power is always inferior to the body, and even weaker. Moreover, the criminal shadow was seriously injured not long ago, and the strength of the Yangshen is more worthy of scrutiny.
Although the skinny dead camel is bigger than the horse, this criminal shadow is definitely more than a few times stronger than someone at the place, but don't forget, Ye Feng has a magical pill in his hand!
Moreover, the raw material of this konjac pill is higher than that of Tianheng.
Tianheng virtual shadows for 380 years, and this magical pill, can be summoned to repair the immortal, repaired to reach four hundred and twenty years, used to deal with the eyes of the shadow of the sun, there should be no big problem.
After all, the other party is a serious injury!
Because of this, Ye Feng calmed down immediately after a brief fluster.
Now, he has to slap on the side of this guy's attempt in the wilderness, and most importantly, where is Su Yingying now!
"I have no plans."
The eyes of Yang Yingyang are still closed: "You know what to do, let me go with me. Anyway, you can't run."
"Where are you going with you?"
Ye Feng asked again.
"What do you do nonsense?"
He was too lazy to say anything more about these "anthill ants" in front of him.
"Well, let's go."
Ye Feng shrugged and glanced around, giving everyone a look. As for everyone, you can't understand it, then you don't know.
Ye Feng raised his foot and stepped toward the shadow of Yang God.
"and many more."
Tianhong Ruo leaves a message behind him: "The other party is too strong, and this guy is simply a hungry ghost! If we keep up, we must not be spared..."
Hungry ghosts in color?
Ye Feng was slightly surprised. He looked up and looked at the shadow of Yang Yang.
Chic, not sloppy, light and light.
It seems that there is no feeling of that color?
Ye Feng’s gods glanced around, Lin Shiqing, Shu Shu, Ai Shiyuan and Tian Hong Ruo Ye’s four beautiful women, all looking at the shadow of Yang Yang, a very vigilant look.
"Ye brother, I don't want to go with him."
Ai Shiyuan quietly passed over.
"..."
Ye Feng was a bit puzzled. He didn't want to go with the other person. It seems that he just turned to the eyes of everyone, they couldn't understand it.
However, if this torture is really like what Tian Hongruo said, Su Shiying is not very dangerous?
Ye Feng knows that it can't be dragged down now.
"You, aren't you coming over?"
Tux was swaying on the side, and the slender figure had a smug look on his face.
He can be sure that Ye Feng and others in front of him will definitely not be the opponent of his mysterious man's helper. If you dare to resist, there will be no good end!
"This is over."
Ye Feng's mouth was slightly tilted, and he glanced at the shadow of Yang Sishen, who still closed his eyes. He did not move the anger and opened the storage space of the Dragon Sword.
The remaining konjac pill has been pinched in Ye Feng.
Hey.
Hey.
One step, two steps.
open!
With a loud bang, Ye Feng crushed the konjac pill in his hand, and then a phantom that exudes a strong breath instantly appeared from him.
"My name is Long Yuan!"
The illusion appeared, and a giant python spread to the outside of hundreds of miles.
"catch him!"
Ye Feng did not carefully observe what this Longyuan virtual shadow looks like, and pointed to the past with a shadow.
The shadow of Yang God, finally opened the eyes that are always closed when Long Yuan’s virtual shadow appeared.
"Cool!"
The shadow of Yang God is not afraid, and the eyes of the open eyes are actually with the color of the wind and thunder!
"What kind of eyes is that?"
When Ye Feng saw it, he was shocked. From the other's eyes, he could see the power of endless wind and thunder, gathering and violent in his eyes, as if there was endless power.