Chapter 227 Treasure, Beauty

The fact still made Ye Feng vomit blood.

The military's cruise missiles came too fast. After hitting the iceberg, there was a violent shock. A large crack extended from the seaside all the way to the platform in the center of the iceberg.

After all, this iceberg is the product of the second anger eruption of Xuanbing in thousands of years. Its strength is far less than that of the previous ice castle. The whole iceberg was blasted in half by ferocious cruise missiles.

A missile costing millions. The power is really extraordinary.

And the violent vibration of the whole iceberg caused Long Moran's body to sway involuntarily. He leaned forward two steps and almost fell to the ground. Originally, Ye Feng stabbed Long Moran's heart with a sword that was almost sure to kill. Off by half an inch at a time.

The instant pain that came from behind made Long Moran react immediately. He felt that he had been stabbed next to his heart again. His head was covered in cold sweat.

He just saw Ye Feng rushing towards the piece of thousand-year-old black ice in the middle. But in a blink of an eye, Ye Feng was already behind him and swung a sword.

Is it really teleportation?

Long Moran couldn't believe it. If it wasn't for a cruise missile bombed by the military, he would have died now. This made him extremely lucky. He wondered if he was the protagonist in the novel. Hard to die...

Following this path, the following is the rhythm of future blessings.

"Boy, I can't keep you."

Xu Xiaoyu, who was beside Long Moran, saw Ye Feng behind him in a blink of an eye, and couldn't help being shocked. If Ye Feng changed the target of the sneak attack to him, then he would definitely not be able to dodge the sword.

This made him feel chilly. This kid is too weird. If he is allowed to leave and grow up in the future...won't the whole world be his world.

Xu Xiaoyu decided to kill Ye Feng.

He didn't even think about it. Both fists blasted out. Eighty years of cultivation was condensed. The punch of the Three Emperors Pao punched Ye Feng heavily through the air.

Ye Feng just thrust out a sword but couldn't dodge it. He was hit in the chest by this punch. With a muffled grunt, he flew backwards and hit a collapsed icicle.

The entire iceberg shook violently.

A fissure appeared in the middle. The iceberg was blasted in half. It began to tilt and sink on both sides.

Under the gaze of everyone on the iceberg, the ice that froze Su Feiying and the Qianzai Xuanbing in the middle slipped into the sea in two directions respectively.

Ye Feng didn't even think about it. He stood up, jumped on the sloping ice, and flew towards Su Feiying's ice cube.

Xu Xiaoyu's cultivation base is high, but the punch he threw out in a hurry did not reach the level of killing Ye Feng. Ye Feng spit out a mouthful of blood and relieved his injury. He is ready to continue fighting at any time.

As long as someone comes to snatch Su Feiying, he will definitely try to kill him.

However, when he swept his consciousness, he found that he was worrying too much.

For Xu Xiaoyu and Long Moran, it is obvious that the temptation of Qianzai Xuanbing is greater.

Between treasures and beauties, they all chose treasures.

Almost at the same time, Long Moran, Xu Xiaoyu, and several other disciples of the Shenquan sect quickly rushed towards the thousand-year-old black ice that had slipped into the sea.

The iceberg split apart quickly. The sea water quickly flooded up.

"Long Moran. Suffer death."

One of the disciples of Shenquan Sect, with a stern look on his face, let out a loud shout, and rushed towards Long Moran.

At this time, Long Moran was missing an arm. His chest was still bleeding. He looked very weak. This disciple of the Shenquan Sect had a very good idea. That is, he was the one who held Long Moran back. The thousand years of black ice must belong to his god Boxing all.

It's a pity he thought too beautifully.

"Hmph. Go away."

Long Moran smiled. His footsteps were light on the sloping ice. He almost slipped. But he didn't hesitate. He changed direction instantly and jumped into the distance.

Eh. He doesn't want Qianzai Xuanbing yet?

All the disciples of Shenquan Sect, including Xu Xiaoyu, were shocked. But by the time they realized it, it was too late.

At this moment, the second missile dropped from the sky. It was right in the center of the original iceberg. It was also the place where everyone from the Shenquan Sect gathered at this time.

There was a loud bang.

On top of the iceberg. The flames soared into the sky.

Pieces of ice shards were blasted like sharp knives and flew towards the surroundings. Before running far, Ye Feng hugged Su Feiying, and was instantly inserted into the flesh by several shards of ice shards.

Plop.

He finally fell into the sea.

He swept his consciousness and found that Xu Xiaoyu was facing a missile. He quickly grabbed two disciples of the Shenquan sect and stood in front of him. The power of the missile blast knocked them all down.

The rest died instantly in the flames. However, although Xu Xiaoyu was ashamed, he saved one life.

As for Long Moran, he saw the opportunity early and jumped far away. But he was still the same as Ye Feng. He was pierced by a lot of ice shards and fell into the sea with injuries all over his body.

An iceberg that was originally magnificent sank in an instant under the bombardment of two cruise missiles. The sea was full of flames, and it was a mess. The people from the National Security Bureau, the Tang family, and the Tiandao Temple were already two or three kilometers away in speedboats. outside.

"Immortal Art. Dragon and Tortoise Breath-holding Art."

As soon as Ye Feng fell into the sea, he immediately cast the immortal technique. He hugged Su Feiying's ice cube tightly. His whole body shook with genuine energy, and the ice shards pierced into his flesh were blown away.

In addition to letting that dragon Moran stay alive again, these two bombs came at the right time. Once in the water, it was Ye Feng's world. He didn't even think about it.

After almost exhausting the true energy in his body, the various wounds on his body caused by Long Moran, Xu Xiaoyu and the bomb fragments healed quickly.

Now. It's time to find Long Wan'er and bring Su Feiying back.

...

Under the leadership of Niu Meng, several speedboats of the National Security Bureau began to search the sea. Many members of the National Security Bureau put on diving combat suits, jumped into the sea, and prepared to find the undead and shoot a few shots.

"Especially Long Moran and that kid named Ye Feng. We must never let them go. We must see people when we live, and we must see corpses when we die."

The bull gave the order fiercely.

People from the National Security Bureau and the military have already surrounded this sea area. No matter where Ye Feng and the others want to go ashore, it is impossible to avoid their blockade.

Niu Meng feels that he has the chance to win. The cruise missile is awesome.

Lei Ming looked at the flames on the sea and the rapidly sinking iceberg from afar, and shook his head helplessly. In such an explosion, it would be very difficult for Ye Feng to survive.

However, there is still a glimmer of hope in his heart.

He thought of the explosion in the abandoned factory in Yanjing before. Ye Feng lay on top of Lin Shiqing like this. Not only did he protect Lin Shiqing, he didn't die either.

The explosion of the nuclear submarine not long ago failed to kill Ye Feng.

Maybe. That kid can still create miracles...

It's a pity. In the face of a large-scale search by the National Security Bureau and the military, even if the seriously injured survive, Ye Feng will be arrested.

The time in the abandoned factory was the only time in Lei Ming's memory that he caught Ye Feng. Unfortunately, he ran away later. This time, there was no trouble from Lin Shiqing and others. That kid must be unable to escape even if he wanted to...