After saying this, Ye Feng clenched his fist with his left hand and rushed straight towards the four monks, and the Heavenly Fire Fist smashed down, only forcing the four monks to dodge continuously.

It wasn't that those four monks couldn't resist the Heavenly Fire Fist at all, but it was the scene just now when Ye Feng instantly killed several monks of the same cultivation as them was still deeply imprinted in their minds, making them unable to resist the attack sent by Ye Feng at all.

What's more, Ye Feng just said that he still needs a living mouth. In this case, with the hope of survival, it is even more unlikely that these four monks will be desperate.

At this moment, these four monks not only did not resist Ye Feng's attack at all, but even secretly attacked the monks around them from time to time in the process of retreating to ensure that the last survivor would be themselves.

Later, the four monks no longer dodged Yefeng's attack, but brazenly attacked the monks around them directly, fearing that if they attacked lightly, they would let the other party survive.

Seeing this scene, Ye Feng no longer continued to attack, but divided his mind on the four of them, and then turned and rushed towards the enemy monk who was shrouded in a larger triangular light curtain and could not escape.

The cultivation of these monks is obviously not comparable to those monks who attacked Ye Feng, most of them are in the Yuan Infant stage, and the highest cultivation level among them is only in the early stage of out-of-body development. It is precisely because of this that the disciples of the Sword Sect have only fallen three people.

At this moment, Ye Feng stepped into the triangular light curtain, like a tiger entering a flock of sheep, and between the sword in his hand, several monks often fell.

In just a few moments, the enemy monk in this larger triangular light curtain was completely killed by Yefeng.

Raising his hand to remove the light curtain, he let the six precious talismans that had taken him nearly a month to make turn into ashes, and Yefeng stared intently at the four monks in the air.

At this moment, the four dead monks in the air were the only two who were confronted each other. Both of them were breathless, covered in blood, and looked badly injured.

Seeing this, Ye Feng first took out a few pills and threw them into his mouth, and then used his spiritual power to dissolve the pills and began to replenish the spiritual power in his body. Then, he took a step forward, walked directly into the air, and stopped the two from continuing to attack with a wave of his hand.

Looking at the two of them, Ye Feng threw out two healing pills to the two of them, and said coldly: "Keep up." And he fell straight down.

The remaining two stared at each other and hesitated for a moment, and then one of them swallowed the pill first, glanced at the other coldly, and then flew directly towards Ye Feng, and as he flew, this person's face showed a sycophancy.

Seeing this person's behavior like this, the other person was stunned for a moment, and then reacted and hurriedly swallowed the pill, and flew towards Ye Feng at a speed that surpassed the previous one. At the moment when he flew past the previous person, this person also showed a sycophant, and even his body was naturally arched......

Seeing this situation, the former person was naturally unconvinced, and hurriedly accelerated his speed to overtake the other person. As he flew past the other person, the man raised his eyes and made a defiant look. Then he made a more sycophantic appearance and headed towards the night edge.

In this way, these two people continue to surpass me, and I surpass you, completely turning the previous battle of life and death into another fighting method.

Nightfront, who was in front of them, had been distracting from the two of them. Naturally, he also saw the appearance of these two people. Constantly about this, Ye Feng really didn't say much, let the two of them do so.

This scene made the disciples of the Sword Sect below open their mouths wide and stunned. In their understanding, the out-of-body monks are all powerful beings who have reached the heavens, and with their identity, they will only be flattered by others following them, how can anyone be able to make them show their sycophants.

It wasn't until a breath after Nightfront had fallen back to the ground that the two men landed side by side at the same time. After landing on the ground, the two looked at each other, snorted coldly, and twisted their heads in opposite directions.

Turning around, Ye Feng looked at the two people, ignored the sycophancy of the two, and said directly: "Ye Mou has some questions for you, if your answers are consistent or Ye Mou is satisfied, then you can naturally leave a life, if there are any discrepancies or differences, then you don't have to live." ”

"The villain obeys the order, the little one must know everything, and the little one will tell the adult as long as the little one knows. One of the two of them, an old man with white hair and sharp-beaked monkey cheeks, who looked quite shrewd, spoke first, with a look of sincerity and admiration for Ye Feng.

Another square-faced middle-aged man who looked to be in his thirties glanced at the old man, a look of anger appeared on his face, and then the man half-knelt down and said, "The villain is the same as him." When he looked up again, the anger on the man's face had disappeared, and he had replaced it with sincerity and admiration like that of the old man.

"Let's get started. Ye Feng nodded, and with a wave of his hand, a black mist rose, enveloping himself and the old man, making it impossible for people outside to see the situation inside.

Seeing this situation, the middle-aged man's expression moved, and he was about to do something. Suddenly, Ye Feng's voice faintly came from the black mist: "If you dare to escape, you can try." ”

As soon as the words came out, the middle-aged man's raised feet instantly froze there. After a while, the middle-aged man smiled bitterly, obediently put his feet down, and stood in place without daring to make any movements.

This is, from the black fog, there is a faint sound coming out.

First, Nightblade's voice.

"Who is the person in this group of Sword Sect disciples who has reported to you?"

The next moment, the old man's voice sounded.

"The little man knows, it's ......"

Before the old man could finish his words, the black mist suddenly surged, and suddenly there was no sound.

For a while, all the people outside the black mist became nervous, a group of Sword Sect disciples, you look at me, I look at you, many of them looked unexpected, as if they never thought that someone in their group would go to report to the Qi Spirit Sect, the Heavenly Poison Sect and the Beast King Sect.

After about half an hour, the black fog slowly dissipated, revealing Ye Feng with a gloomy face and an old man with a nervous face.

Without saying anything more, Ye Feng pointed at the middle-aged man and said in a cold voice, "I will replace you next." ”

The middle-aged man swallowed his saliva, and a nervous look appeared on his face. However, he also knew that he had no choice, and finally obediently came to Yefeng.

I saw a move from the night blade, and again, the black mist appeared, enveloping the two of them.

This time, no sound came out, as the previous time it would have been an accident.

Time passed minute by minute, no one knew what was happening in the black fog, there was a deathly silence all around, everyone's eyes were staring at the black fog, and many people were already sweating with their sideburns and soaking wet.