Chapter 168: Return to the Sword Gate
"It's finally here. "Edgeworth flew for three days in a row, looking at the Jianmen Mountain Peak that came into view little by little, Ye Feng gradually became excited, and there was an emotion similar to the cowardice of the hometown in his heart.
However, as he gradually approached the peak of Jianmen Mountain, there was a faint sound of shouting and killing. The sound was not loud, it sounded vague, and Ye Feng didn't take it seriously and still maintained a speed and flew towards the sword gate.
"This ...... What happened?"
Suddenly, Nightfront stopped and stood in the void. Frowning and looking at the earth below.
I saw that the land below was scorched black, and the broken trees were all over the mountains, which was simply innumerable. Some of the trees were also burned with flames, making a crackling sound. In between, there were some animal and human corpses, which were already charred black, and the smell of burning continued to emanate. The smell was so strong that it turned into a cloud of black smoke and rushed into the sky, forcing Yefeng to cover his nose.
"This ......"
Nightfeng frowned, and a bad premonition flooded over him. The premonition was so strong that it was as if a large, invisible hand was gripping Nightfeng's heart, making it difficult for him to breathe.
Almost at the moment when this feeling flooded my heart, an arrogant and smug voice sounded.
"Boy, where do you want to go, your Sword Sect Elder and the Sect Master have been led away and killed by the Elder of my sect, and this Sword Sect is already dead......
I saw a young man rushing out from the peak of Jianmen Mountain. The young man was dressed in the clothes of a disciple of the Sword Sect, stepped on a flying sword, and was flying towards Ye Feng. The young man was about fifteen or sixteen years old, and his clothes were already stained red with blood, and in some places even the white bones were exposed, and even the flying sword under his feet was densely covered with cracks, and it looked like it would shatter when touched!
Behind the young man, another monk chased after him, slashing at the boy from time to time like a cat playing with a mouse, causing more wounds on the boy's body.
However, the young man pursed his lips and said nothing, still flying forward. Anyone can see that this young man is already at the end of his crossbow, and the spiritual energy in his body is already in short supply.
"The Sword Gate is already dead?!!!
The monk's voice came into Ye Feng's ears, causing Ye Feng's pupils to shrink instantly!
The next moment, Ye Feng directly turned into a streamer, and the cultivation of the Three Refining Yuan Infant Stage was fully unfolded, and he rushed in front of the monk almost instantly!
I saw that Ye Feng directly raised his right hand and stuck it directly on the monk's neck, and lifted him up violently.
"What did you just say?
Yefeng roared, staring into the monk's eyes, his tone a little anxious.
"Ahem...... You fucking cough cough...... Who is it? You know, ahem...... Am I a disciple of any sect?"
Stuck in the neck, the monk didn't come up in one breath at once, and he was a little angry. However, after relieving himself a little, the monk opened his mouth arrogantly, and he actually twisted his head towards the young man of the Sword Gate, his eyes showed a fierce light, and he didn't even look at Ye Feng!
"Say what you just said again!"
Nightfront roared again, adding some strength to his hand and slapping the monk hard with his other.
With this slap, the monk finally looked at Yefeng. After seeing Ye Feng sensing the cultivation of the Three Refining Yuan Infancy, the monk was trembling, and his face turned pale instantly.
"Now, my lord, do you have any orders?" he said with a sneer.
Ye Feng didn't speak, and he was already waiting impatiently, so he directly put his left hand on the top of the monk's head, and cast a magic way—soul searching.
Accompanied by the monk's screams, the scenes in his memory appeared in front of Ye Feng's eyes like a horse. It only took a few breaths for Night Blade to understand what was happening.
Letting go of his hand and throwing down the dead monk, Ye Feng raised his head and looked in the direction of the Jianmen Peak, a sharp glint flashed in his eyes. He muttered, "Qi Spirit Sect, Heavenly Poison Sect, Beast King Sect?"
"My lord, can you help the Sword Gate?"
At this moment, a weak voice sounded. Ye Feng turned his head, only to see the young man staggering over. It was the boy who said that sentence just now. It can be seen that the young man's injuries are so serious that he is about to pass out, but even so, he still flies over and asks Ye Feng for help.
Ye Feng glanced at the young man, reached out and took out an elixir from the mustard seed bag and threw it to the young man, and said very quickly: "Eat it, and your injuries will almost recover." ”
After that, Ye Feng didn't wait for the young man to say anything, and the whole person instantly turned into a streamer and flew towards the peak of Jianmen Mountain extremely fast.
Ye Feng's speed was extremely fast, and it took less than a stick of incense to reach the top of Jianmen Mountain.
Up to the peak, a dilapidated scene greeted Yefeng's eyes.
I saw that the sword gate of Nuoda has now become full of broken walls. The huge mountain wall engraved with the word "Sword Gate" has now collapsed and fallen to the ground, and the ground is full of potholes. There are still some corpses on the ground, most of them are disciples of the Sword Sect. Many of them were crushed under the boulders, and their flesh became blurred, and blood splattered everywhere!
The mountain wall still stands, and the rubble keeps rolling down it. It can be seen that there is blood flowing down the mountain wall, like two lines of blood and tears. The mountain wall was motionless, and there were Sword Sect disciples fighting under it, and there were constantly screams, and everything seemed a little desolate.
"You ...... I'm looking for death!"
Seeing this scene, Ye Feng's eyes instantly turned red. He gritted his teeth and uttered such a sentence word by word. Then, he rushed down, and the Caoyang Sword in his hand slashed down with a violent sword roar like an angry dragon that had escaped the gate.
Brush!
Like lightning, two heads rose into the sky. They took a few blank steps forward before collapsing. On their detached heads, a hideous smile could be seen.
It was all happening so fast that the people around the two monks hadn't reacted yet. It can be seen that two pillars of blood erupted from the necks of the two headless corpses, dousing the heads and faces of the monks around them!
Before they could react, Ye Feng shouted again. The Tyrannical Desolate Thunder struck out from the body of the Caoyang Sword, like a long whip in the hands of a tyrant, and was extremely accurately divided into several strands, each of which found a hostile monk who was slaughtering the disciples of the Sword Sect. I saw that the Tyrant Desolate Thunder was pumped down fiercely, and in an instant, several translucent blood holes appeared on these monks' bodies. In an instant, they took the lives of these monks!
Only then did Ye Feng raise his head and look at the identities of these dead monks.
It is not difficult to distinguish between the identities of these monks and the three sects of the Qi Spirit Sect, the Heavenly Poison Sect and the Beast King Sect. There are also a very small number of casual cultivators among them, and they are all guys who want to fish in troubled waters to get some benefits.
In the distance, there are green clouds rushing and rolling in the sky. All the Sword Sect disciples who touched this green cloud fell to the ground in an instant, their faces turned purple, and black blood flowed out of their seven orifices!
This green cloud was naturally the handiwork of the Heavenly Poison Sect monk.
At the same time, on the land of Sword Gate, there are some demon beasts running around with some monks on their backs. From time to time, they lowered their heads and gnawed on the corpses of the disciples of the Sword Sect, treating them as a delicacy. The corpses of many Sword Sect disciples were gnawed by these demon beasts beyond recognition!
This is naturally the handiwork of the monk of the Beast King Sect.
As for the Qi Spirit Sect monks, they were even in groups of several people, performing the Qi Spirit Sect's signature moves together, embracing all rivers. I saw that the aura vortex appeared, directly rolling up several Sword Sect disciples and crushing them directly!
"You ...... Damn it!"
Ye Feng roared angrily, the thunder of the Tyrant Desolate Thunder on the Caoyang Sword exploded, and a large ball of Nine Shadows Ice Flame the size of a human head appeared in his left hand.
Rumble!
Ye Feng kicked the ground and rushed straight over, and the Tyrant Desolate Thunder and the Nine Shadows Ice Flame in his hand directly divided into dozens of paths. Ascended to the sky, and then blasted towards the monks of the three sects like meteors falling from the sky!
"The rain is falling, in order to let Yang Shiyu's little girl escape, you dare to fight one against three. You're going to die today! By the way, that little girl can't live!"
Just after Ye Feng had just killed dozens of Three Sect Cultivators, another voice sounded not far away and reached Ye Feng's ears.
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