One of the convoy soldiers, too frightened, accidentally pulled the trigger, and the bullet slammed into the mummy's dirty cloth belt.

Shots rang out, and all the soldiers of the escort regiment, forced by fear, frantically fired at the mummy.

The gunfire was dense and the fire was fierce, and the bullet casings clanged and fell to the ground with a crisp metallic sound.

What is frightening is that the mummy will move quickly, dodging bullets, as fast as a tanuki, most of the bullets hit his feet, behind him, splashing shining sparks, occasionally hit, this kind of corpse wrapped in strips of cloth, it has no effect, and it can't stop the mummy's attack at all.

The mummy opened his bloody mouth, his claws were like sharp knives, and in the blink of an eye, he was in front of Ye Feng.

The masked man sneered contemptuously, and the young man's tone was not small, but it was nothing more than that.

Everyone subconsciously imagined in their minds the picture of Ye Feng being torn to pieces by the mummy, and his flesh and blood were blurred.

Just when the mummy's outstretched claws were about to catch Ye Feng, between Ye Feng's palms, a white light flashed.

The three mummies were instantly cut into dozens of pieces by the flying sword, like a pile of broken blocks, with a bang, scattered at Ye Feng's feet.

The mummy's corpse, after it hit the ground, turned into black dust, fluttering in the wind, and only strips of foul-smelling cloth fell on the ground.

These summoned mummies are closely connected to the masked people, each of them driven by evil evil, and in the blazing and shining sword light, those yin evils are extinguished, and the masked people are also traumatized.

Although he was wearing a mask, the masked man couldn't see his expression clearly, but judging from his round eyes and frightened eyes, he was frightened by Ye Feng's flying sword.

The masked man's voice was extremely excited: "Flying sword, you actually know how to use a flying sword, did you destroy my god of war stone statue?" ”

Ye Feng smiled: "It was I who destroyed your broken stone statue, it turned out that the stone statue was also a ghost made by you, when I said that I killed the mummy, how could I have a familiar feeling, it turned out that the yin aura in the mummy's corpse was exactly the same as in the stone statue of the god of war." Who the hell are you, and why do you have so many?"

"Boy, you have ruined my good deeds, I will not let you go, accept the curse of the Pharaoh. ”

The masked man's hands suddenly circled and closed, and the black qi of his whole body was as turbulent as the waves of the angry sea.

Hearing that he was going to use the curse of the Pharaoh against him, Ye Feng heard it for the first time, and felt that it was evil and dangerous, so he didn't dare to underestimate the enemy, so he held the flying sword in his hand and prepared for defense.

Ye Feng only felt as if a mountain had been pressed on his body, it was so difficult to raise his hands and feet, wisps of black gas, like thousands of strands of soft silk, and like flexible chains, surrounded Ye Feng heavily.

The sky above the Moon Hotel suddenly became cloudy, the wind roared, and the rolling dark clouds covered the moon, plunging the world into darkness.

One after another, they turned into evil and terrifying skeletons, opened their bloody mouths, and the ghosts cried and howled, rushing towards Ye Feng, as if they wanted to devour Ye Feng alive.

The soldiers of the Guard Regiment on the rooftop, ordinary people, who had never seen such a vision, had long been frightened, and protected Prince Harris and retreated to the corner.

One by one, they trembled and fired wildly at the surging black mist, but the bullets could not cause any damage to some unnatural energy at all.

In the face of this sky full of gloom, Ye Feng didn't frown, he was the Void Star God of War, his body had been transformed by the Dragon's Breath Flame, and he had the bloodline of the primeval god clan.

As soon as some yin demons touched Ye Feng's body, they let out a terrible scream, like tar on a flame, making a sizzling sound, and they were burned to smoke.

The Yin Demons tasted the power of the bloodline of the Ancient God Clan, and they only dared to stir around Ye Feng, but they did not dare to touch Ye Feng's body.

Angry, evil, and venting their anger on the soldiers and Prince Harris who were hiding in the corner, they also knew that the persimmon was looking for a soft pinch, so they turned their targets and rushed at the trembling soldiers with a sinister smile.

Ye Feng's secret path was not good, with a slight finger of his finger, the wood spirit on the Medicine King Ring received Ye Feng's order, and the green vines were entangled with the surrounding flowers and trees, casting a tough barrier to block the impact of the Yin Evil.

At the same time, the flying sword in Ye Feng's palm was blazing, getting brighter and brighter, and in the blink of an eye, it seemed to turn into a dazzling sun, and under the dazzling sun-like sword light, those yin evils were baked into black dust one after another, fluttering in the wind.

"It's rainy. ”

The sword light was like an inverted light waterfall, flying straight towards the nine heavens in the sky, like a light dragon, holding the dragon's head high, opening its teeth and dancing claws, dominating the world, tearing the yin in the dense black fog to pieces.

The evil and ferocious yin and evil immediately turned into ashes when it encountered the sword light, and for a while, the terrible screams came and went, one after another, in mid-air, sprinkled like rain, and fell a little black dust.

The entire rooftop, the swimming pool, was covered with a layer of black ash.

These evil spirits are all summoned by the masked man with his own mana, and they are closely related to it, one is prosperous, and the other is lost.

The masked man originally thought that the curse of the Pharaoh, such an evil spell, would tear Ye Feng to pieces, but he didn't expect that the sky full of wrinkles he summoned was cut in half by the sword light in the blink of an eye.

Anxious and angry, he felt as if he had been hit by a hammer in his chest, and the pain made him hold his chest and take a few steps back, and there was a sound on the ground, and red blood lines dripped from the edge of the mask.

The masked man's eyes were about to fall out, and the first battle with the legendary flying sword made him completely understand what Huaxia Guwu was and what was full of wind and rain.

A monster-like roar came out of his throat, as if he was chanting an even more strange spell, Ye Feng made a move of his wrist, and the flying sword returned to the palm of his hand, ready to deal with the new attack of the masked man.

But unexpectedly, after the black qi around the masked man surged, he didn't make any movement, and the surging black qi quickly closed, enveloping him and retreating into the darkness.

It wasn't until the masked man was about to disappear into the darkness that Ye Feng suddenly understood that he was not going to attack him, but to escape.

The sword light in Ye Feng's hand flashed: "Don't run." ”

The flying sword flashed with dazzling white light, like a meteor outside the sky, slashing across the night sky and rushing into the black gas, but Ye Feng took a step slower, the flying sword slashed into the air, and flew back into his hand.

The black gas dissipated, the masked man completely disappeared from the shadows, the dark clouds in mid-air also disappeared, and the bright moonlight shone like mercury.

The rooftop returned to calm, only the howling night wind, and the hunting ground blew the corners of Ye Feng's clothes.

Ye Feng unexpectedly found that there was a trace of blood on the body of the sword that was as clear as jade, and that blood, like a dew drop under the morning sun, was quickly evaporated by the blazing sword light.

(End of chapter)