Shout!

Almost at the same time as the Night Blade Burning Yuan Infant spewed out the essence blood and exerted the fastest speed, a cold light appeared, heading straight for the Night Front. This cold light was extremely fast, and when the night front discovered it, the cold light was only three steps away from the night front!

Startled, almost entirely a knee-jerk reaction, Ye Feng suddenly turned to the right, causing the cold light to fly past Ye Feng's neck, bringing up a handful of blood flowers and a few strands of hair.

It wasn't until the cold mang flew by that Ye Feng saw clearly that the cold mang that almost hit him turned out to be the jade ruler in Zhongli's hand.

At this time, Ye Feng felt a wet patch on the left side of his neck. Raising his hand and touching it, he realized that his hands were full of sticky blood! Glancing at the jade ruler, a trace of fear flashed in Ye Feng's eyes: just now, if he reacted more slowly, then I am afraid that he would not have the opportunity to raise his hand to touch his neck again!

However, Ye Feng also knew that there was no time for him to waste now, so he just rejoiced in his heart, his body remained unchanged, and he left here extremely quickly, heading towards the cliff he had sat on before. There, there was a back hand that he had prepared.

"Where else do you want to flee?!"

Behind him, Zhongli's angry voice rang out, almost mad with resentment. He was an immortal in the immortal realm, and he was forced to be so embarrassed by a Yuan Infant Mole Ant that he was even cut off a finger by the other party and snatched away his storage ring!

"Lin Song, I can give you a Immortal Qi Lingtian Technique, and you can send someone to stop him. I'm going to capture him alive, cramp and skin him, train him into a wisp of ghost, and suffer for the rest of my life!" I saw Zhongli roar angrily, and the sound resounded through the sky, spreading all around, straight to the Qi Spirit Sect dozens of miles away.

Hearing Zhongli's voice, Ye Feng, who was fleeing quickly in front of him, sank in his heart. The worst possibility really appeared, Zhongli really put down his son and chose to let the Qi Spirit Sect help!

At this moment, the vision of Ye Feng, who was fleeing quickly, was already a little blurred. It was the sequelae of the continuous burning of the baby and the essence of blood, coupled with the fact that blood donation in the neck could not stop the loss of a large amount of blood donation!

"I hope Lin Song's old thief's reaction can be slower!" Ye Feng swallowed a mouthful of blood that surged to his lips, and secretly exclaimed in his heart.

However, as the saying goes, what you are afraid of comes, just one or two breaths after Zhongli's voice fell, Lin Song's voice really came out of the Qi Spirit Sect.

"Zhong Shangxian rest assured, Lin will send someone to intercept the ignorant thief who dares to anger Shangxian. The Qi Spirit Sect belongs, all the Yuan Infant Stage monks are dispatched, as long as they can stop the white-robed monk at all, reward the Qi Spirit Pill, and give the Transmission Hall the right to choose any exercise!"

In an instant, from the direction of the Qi Spirit Sect, hundreds of Yuan Infant Stage cultivators with uneven cultivation flew out and came straight towards Ye Feng. It can be seen that their eyes are red, and they have almost used the fastest speed in their lives, and they have been carried away by interests, and they regard Yefeng as a big piece of fat.

Among these monks, a hunchbacked monk in the early stage of the Tenth Refining Yuan Infant was the fastest, and he was the first to come not far in front of Ye Feng. I saw him slap the mustard seed bag, take out a bundle of pale golden fishing nets, and throw it at Ye Feng.

After Nightfront crashed headlong into the fishing net, the hunchbacked monk laughed and took out a pair of golden gongs, which grew in size and included Nightfeng and his people in the fishing net.

After doing all this, the hunchbacked monk turned around and looked triumphantly at the group of people behind him who had come desperately but had not gained any credit, and there was a look of annoyance and jealousy on their faces, and a hint of mockery flashed across their faces.

When the monk straightened his robe and was about to make something that seemed sympathetic but was in fact mocking, he found that the chagrin and jealousy on the faces of his fellow disciples had disappeared and had been replaced by surprise and fear, and the hunchbacked monk could not help but be a little puzzled.

Puzzled, the hunchbacked monk looked back. As soon as he turned around, a sword light appeared in front of his eyes. The sword light flashed and passed over him in an instant.

"Where did the sword light come from?

The hunchbacked monk was puzzled. At the same time, he found that his vision was getting blurred for some reason.

"What's going on? Did I just rush too fast and collapse a little?"

Confused, the hunchbacked monk tried to raise his hand to rub his eyes, but found that no matter how hard he tried, he could not lift his hands up to his eyes. Then, he found himself falling, and above him, there was a headless, hunched body, which seemed familiar......

Breaking through the hunchbacked monk's confinement so quickly, Yefeng could no longer suppress the injuries in his body, and as soon as he opened his mouth, a mouthful of blood spurted out, staining his robe red.

Seeing Ye Feng spurting blood, the Qi Spirit Sect cultivators instantly became excited.

"He's injured, hurry up, as long as you can trap him for a while, the things promised by the sect master will be in hand!"

"You all get out of here! The Qi Spirit Pill and the Gong Transmission Hall Exercises are all mine!

"Why should Lao Tzu listen to you! If you are an elder, am I not the best? Lao Tzu is the best recipient of the Qi Spirit Pill and the Gong Transmission Hall exercises!"

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In the midst of the noise, many monks slapped the mustard seed bag, and the messy spirit treasure was taken out, and they didn't look at it, and they released it in a rush to the night.

Suddenly, the bronze bell in the air, the big ding, the golden gong, the copper bowl, the cloth bag, the fishing net, the hemp rope, etc., all the spiritual treasures with some trapping the enemy function appeared, and most of the sky was blocked by these spiritual treasures, and the black pressure was overwhelming, which looked very shocking!

Looking at the sky full of spirit treasures, Ye Feng gritted his teeth, forcibly suppressed the injury, lifted his body, and the speed was a few points faster, smashing some spirit treasures and then crossing some spirit treasures, and forcibly rushed out.

However, before Ye Feng could take a breath, the monks in the air saw that their spirit treasure could not trap Ye Feng, so they didn't even accept the spirit treasure, and rushed directly to the front of Ye Feng, blocking Ye Feng's inevitable path, and wanted to drag Ye Feng in this way!

"Run! Keep running! If you have the ability, you can kill these guys in an instant!"

Behind him, Zhongli's voice was ringing, and Zhongli's figure had already faintly appeared in the sky.

Reaching into his robe and touching the jade pendant in the robe that would allow him to enter the sword shrine, Yefeng gritted his teeth.

Although there were countless immortal swords in the sword mound, he couldn't drive them. The situation of the Ten Thousand Swords against the enemy that day was mainly due to the Eternal Night Sword, but now it is impossible to show it again. And if you hide in the sword mound, you can't solve the problem at all.

As for the last remaining Heavenly Fire Witch Monarch's Heavenly Fire Three Mysterious Strikes, although it was able to break the game, Ye Feng was really unwilling to be consumed on such a group of enemies.

"There is no way to avoid it, there is only one way to fight your way!"

Ye Feng said secretly, holding the Eternal Night Sword tightly in his hand, the blade lit up, and he attacked the hundreds of nearly half a thousand monks in front of him.