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Now Ye Long was also very anxious. After all, compared with them, his own strength was too weak, so he couldn't help him at all.

"Son, don't worry, mom is fine!" Bai Furong said to Ye Long with a smile.

"Then what should we do now? Run?" Ye Long looked at Bai Furong and asked.

Because of the current situation, it seems that there is no other way but to run!

I can't help myself, Bai Furong alone is not the opponent of Feng Qingyang and the three of them, so the only way is to get out.

"Son, we are not afraid of them, why are we running?" Bai Furong spread her hands and replied.

After hearing this, Ye Long replied with black hair, "Mom, you can't beat them, if you don't run away, you will die!"

Bai Furong patted Ye Long on the shoulder, and said confidently, "Son, today we must kill Feng Qingyang!"

"To kill them, you have to have the strength. Judging from the current situation, we don't have the strength!" Ye Long replied.

"Wrong, who said we have no strength, you help me, we can kill Feng Qingyang and them together!" Bai Furong said confidently.

When Ye Long heard Bai Furong's words, he was a little confused.

Help yourself?

Ye Long wanted to help!

But with my own strength, what can I do to help?

Although I am awesome, but compared to these awesome people in the realm of warriors, that is really far behind, a big difference!

"Mom, I want to help, but how can I help you? My strength, you know, is not worth mentioning compared to yours!" Ye Long said to Bai Furong, curling his lips.

After hearing this, Bai Furong smiled, patted Ye Chen on the shoulder, and said, "You can help me, use your Nine Dragon Yin-Yang Art!"

"Can this help you? Although the Nine Dragons Yin-Yang Art is powerful, it's only for the realm of martial souls, and it's not worth mentioning in the realm of warriors!" Ye Long wondered.

"Okay, have you forgotten the last time you confronted Ling Yun?" Bai Furong said.

When Ye Long heard Bai Furong's words, he remembered the last time when he confronted Ling Yun. At that time, Bai Furong used his Nine Dragon Yin-Yang Art to generate great power!

"Is this possible?" Ye Long still had some doubts.

"Come on!" Bai Furong said.

Immediately, Bai Furong pulled Ye Long and jumped into the sky.

At this time, Feng Qingyang and the three stood together, staring at Bai Furong.

"Bai Furong, do you want to continue to resist?" Feng Qingyang looked at Bai Furong and said.

"I'm not resisting, but I'm going to kill you!" Bai Furong replied with a sneer.

"Until now, do you still think you can kill me?" Feng Qingyang asked.

"Do you think I can't kill you?" Bai Furong shrugged and smiled, and asked back.

"It seems that you are going to be obsessed with obsession today!" Feng Qingyang replied.

"That's right, I'm going to kill you today!" Bai Furong said coldly.

"Then you think too much!" Feng Qingyang replied.

"Stop talking nonsense, let's do it!" Bai Furong snorted coldly.

At this time, Ye Long was also slowly condensing his inner breath.

The momentum of the Nine Dragon Yin-Yang Jue on his body slowly spread out.

Now, Ye Long can only do his best to help Bai Furong.

"Nine Dragons Yin-Yang Art, the desperate situation collapses!"

Ye Long roared, and then a ball of energy filled with the power of all things gathered.

But at this time, Bai Furong was behind Ye Long, and at the same time gathered her palms together.

Immediately, Bai Furong slapped Ye Long directly on the back.

Immediately afterwards, Ye Long felt an indescribable palm force pouring into his body, and the only word he could express was strong, very strong, a kind of indescribably strong.

In an instant, Ye Long felt the power in his body.

And this force slowly circulates throughout the body, and then gathers in the palm of the hand.

Through the palm of Ye Long's palm, the potential is directly injected into the energy ball burst out from the Jiulong Yin-Yang Jue.

"whoosh"

With a wave of Ye Long's hand, Juejing Tianbeng's palm energy ball bombarded Feng Qingyang and the three of them.

The palm gesture from this energy ball was powerful and overwhelming.

At this time, Feng Qingyang and the three of them also waved their arms at the same time, gathering an energy ball.

At the same time, the energy balls of Feng Qingyang and the three of them collided with the energy ball shot by Ye Long.

"boom"

There was a loud noise, as if the entire sky was about to explode!

Immediately afterwards, a wave of air rushed towards Feng Qingyang and the three of them.

That's right, the energy ball shot by Ye Long directly devoured the energy ball shot by Feng Qingyang and the other three!

And the burst of energy airflow directly hit Feng Qingyang and the three of them.

Although Feng Qingyang and the three defended immediately, it was useless at all.

Feng Qingyang and the three of them leaned back one by one, and fell heavily to the ground!

Feng Qingyang, who fell to the ground, spat out a mouthful of blood.

Except for Feng Qingyang, the remaining two old men lay motionless on the ground after vomiting blood. Even if they were alive, half of their lives were probably gone.

When Ye Long saw this situation, he was completely surprised.

Such a powerful power is unprecedented, and Ye Longjian has never seen it before.

Ye Long couldn't believe it, it was his own palm gesture.

Energy is simply a powerful stroke!

Of course, Ye Long knew that this had something to do with Bai Furong's help, but Ye Long also knew that the simple Bai Furong would never be able to strike such a strong palm by himself, and he might not be able to strike with ordinary power.

With this palm, Feng Qingyang was severely injured, while the two old men next to him were blown to the ground.

Immediately, Ye Long and Bai Furong jumped back to the ground.

After returning to the ground, Ye Long and Bai Furong came to Feng Qingyang.

The wind is so light now that I don't even have the strength to stand up, let alone resist.

According to preparations, Feng Qingyang has no ability to resist, and can only be a lamb at the mercy of others.

"Feng Qingyang, do you have anything else to say?" Bai Furong looked at Feng Qingyang and said.

"Bai Furong, where did you find this person?" Feng Qingyang asked Bai Furong while watching Ye Long.

As for Ye Long, he saw something meaningful in Feng Qingyang's eyes.

"He is my son!" Bai Furong replied with a smile.

"You actually have a son? Hehe!" Feng Qingyang sneered.

"Son, let's do it now, kill him!" At this time, Bai Furong was not talking to Feng Qingyang and said to Ye Long.

"Ah...?" Ye Long hesitated after hearing this, especially when he saw Feng Qingyang's eyes.

There is an indescribable feeling in Feng Qingyang's eyes now, and Ye Long doesn't feel any hatred towards Feng Qingyang!

Even if Bai Furong pointed to Feng Qingyang and said that he was his father-killing enemy, Ye Long still couldn't bring himself to kill.

As for why he felt this way, Ye Long didn't know why.

"Son, what are you doing in a daze? Let's do it!" Bai Furong repeated.