Chapter 115: The Blood Blade Unsheathed

Facing this defensive front of two hundred people, Yun Feng did not hesitate at all, but just walked forward step by step.

"Sand ...... Sand...... Sand ......"

The sound of heavy footsteps spread across the empty river beach, and there seemed to be a suffocating oppression.

"Kill!"

Qi brushed up and shouted, and two hundred people suddenly moved, charging towards Yun Feng with great momentum.

Almost at the same moment, Yun Feng's figure shook, and the whole person disappeared from the spot.

The charging crowd suddenly had no target, and they were stunned.

It was this blink of an eye, and the person who rushed to the front only felt a cold slither in his throat, and the whole person instantly froze.

Yun Feng's figure reappeared in its original position, still approaching step by step.

It's as if he was just dazzled.

When the phalanx was about to charge again, they found that the twenty men in front fell to the ground, and three feet of blood spurted out of their throats in an instant.

The phalanx that the "......" had just prepared to charge was stalled again, and everyone was puzzled.

No one even saw how these twenty good people could have their throats cut.

It was the stagnation between breaths again, and Yun Feng's figure disappeared from the spot again.

This time, everyone clearly saw that there was a trail of afterimages left behind him.

And his figure has already rushed into the phalanx.

Still no one knew how to deal with it, because no one could see where Yun Feng was at all.

It's just that the originally majestic and indestructible phalanx, from front to back, fell in rows, neatly arranged on the ground.

Everyone, there is an extra line of blood in the throat, followed by blood gushing out.

A thunderclap exploded, followed by a downpour.

The two hundred outer disciples of the Silver Alliance, who made the underground world fearful, became cattle and sheep waiting to be slaughtered in a neat line at this moment.

After ten breaths, the phalanx of two hundred people was still neatly arranged, but it had changed from standing straight to lying flat at the moment.

The cold light in Yun Feng's deep eyes was even stronger, and there was a faint touch of blood red in the corners of his eyes.

The three-inch blood blade in his hand was full of blood, and it exuded a strange red color against the backdrop of Ye Ye's thunder and lightning, like a mandala from hell, and he couldn't stop.

The four zodiac killers who were sitting in the factory obviously didn't know about the scene outside, and they didn't even think of such a scene at all.

In their imagination, Yun Feng had already been seriously injured by the phalanx of two hundred people, and he would be carried here like a piece of garbage in a moment, and then prostrate on the ground waiting for the verdict.

After another thunderclap, the rusty iron gate suddenly cracked into several pieces and flew in all directions.

A lonely and upright figure appeared in everyone's eyelids.

There was no blood in his mouth, no serious injuries, and not even the slightest scar on his body.

The torrential rain did not embarrass him, but seemed to wash him from the dust and make him the master of the night.

The murderous aura, the murderous aura of the mountain of corpses and the sea of blood, is the first source of terror that everyone feels after coming back to their senses.

"I can't see that you still have some ability, give it to me!" Zi Rat coldly ordered, and the sixteen inner disciples who were originally standing behind them moved when they heard the order, and pounced on Yun Feng with their brushes.

Yun Feng just stood quietly, even his eyes narrowed slightly, and his eyes were firmly fixed on Tang Mengxue in the hand of the rooster, as if he had already been killed.

The faces of the rat, the afternoon horse, the snake and the rooster showed a smug look.

Are you finally scared? Thinking that you can save people by avoiding the sight of the two hundred outer disciples outside?

In their natural consciousness, the reason why Yun Feng was able to stand here must have used some kind of trick to bypass the killing of the two hundred outer disciples outside.

After a quarter of a breath, sixteen extremely skilled inner disciples had already pounced in front of Yun Feng.

Seeing that he was about to turn into a pile of bloody mud under the fists of these sixteen people.

Before the four of them could laugh, they realized that something was wrong.

Yun Feng didn't make a move at all, but the sixteen inner disciples who pounced on him collapsed to the ground and passed out.

"You actually use such indiscriminate means as poisoning, and you are not afraid of other people's jokes when you spread it?" the snake took the lead in expressing strong rebuke and indignation.

Yun Feng didn't speak, and walked step by step.

"Boy, the fact that you can stand here alive now shows that you still have some ability! Today, let me send you on your way with my own hands!"

Wu Ma stepped forward, and before the words fell, the whole person had already jumped up, and his fists smashed towards Yun Feng's chest at great speed.

The sound of hunting brought by the fist raised a puff of dust in the factory in disrepair, and it looked like a galloping horse, like a rainbow.

Yun Feng didn't stop at all, still advancing step by step, only when Wu Ma's iron fist was less than three feet away from him, he casually threw a punch.

"This stupid guy dares to use his mother's fist to catch the iron fist of the afternoon horse? This is the head kicked by a donkey......

"Boom!"

Before the snake's taunt could be finished, it was abruptly interrupted by a muffled sound, and the whole person looked at the eyes with his mouth wide open, so shocked that he couldn't speak.

The killer of the Zodiac of the Silver Alliance, with all his strength, smashed a punch, but he couldn't match the punch that this waste casually swung out?

Looking at the afternoon horse that flew upside down more than ten meters and was directly embedded in the concrete wall, the three people of the rat, the snake and the rooster were in turmoil.

Yun Feng still moved forward step by step, as if no one in this world could stop him from moving forward.

"Give me my wife!" the voice was cold, as if it came from a hell rakshasa.

The reacting rooster grabbed Tang Mengxue, and a sharp blade had already pressed against her neck carotid artery.

Yun Feng's eyes were no longer flashing with cold light, but with a murderous aura that was three points sharper than the sharpest knife.

"Boy, if you don't want your wife to die, just kneel down obediently!" Seeing that Yun Feng stopped, the originally uneasy heart suddenly gained three points of confidence, and shouted angrily at him.

Yun Feng stood quietly, did not move, his eyes suddenly became gentle, and he looked at Tang Mengxue, who was caught by the rooster: "Wife, don't be afraid, I'll take you home!"

"Husband, be careful!" Tang Mengxue, who had just woken up and was panicked, settled down when she met Yun Feng's tender gaze and listened to him whisper like water.

Where this man is, there will be miracles. And as long as he is there, he will not be in trouble!

At this moment, in Tang Mengxue's eyes, there was no killing, no panic, only the mountain-like man and his tender gaze.