When Ye Feng raised his hand, he wiped out all the other people in the Xuan God Master, and this scene was enough to make everyone present feel extremely shocked. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info

What's more, these people are not just ordinary Xuanshen masters, they also have a more noble identity.

Because they were from the most powerful Black Water Sect in this realm, and one of them was the second greatest disciple of the Black Water Sect.

All these identities were enough to make ordinary monks tremble, but Ye Feng didn't seem to have this kind of pressure at all.

After killing Na Baisen and the others, under the attention of everyone, he walked outside the restaurant, this kind of practice, this kind of action, made all the people breathe and stared at the front tightly.

Just looking at the departing figures of Ye Feng and the others, the worship and respect in his eyes were so strong.

And in the restaurant, the bearded people and others in the Black Water Hall, looking at the place where Baisen and the others' bodies dissipated, their hearts were twitching fiercely.

His body was also constantly swinging there, his eyes were even more round, and his whole body was wet with sweat.

Their faces were even more miserable, without the slightest blood, and the whole person became extremely depressed.

At the same time, in their hearts, there is still a trace of luck and luck, if it wasn't for Baisen and others just now, then the people who died here might be bearded and others.

"Boss, what are we going to do?" those subordinates asked in a trembling voice as they looked at the backs of Ye Feng and the others, who had already moved away.

"What else can I do? Tell the people of the Shangzong about the matter here, and they will naturally send someone to deal with it at that time, no matter how high this person's cultivation is, under the power of the Shangzong, they will definitely die, but that little girl's skin is a pity. The beard said gloomily.

With that, the bearded man led the people out of here.

After they left, the surrounding onlookers began to discuss at the same time that they could not relax physically and mentally.

"The strength of that senior just now is really extremely powerful, but under the nose of the Black Water Sect, is it really appropriate to kill their second disciple like this?"

"Hmph, you guys really underestimate that senior, who can dare to kill people without saying a word, do you think you will be afraid of a mere Black Water Sect?"

"That's right, this senior's strength is too strong, I don't know if he still has the will to accept apprentices, if he has this will, I can't wait to worship him as a teacher immediately, to have such a teacher, it is really an honor for a lifetime. ”

"With your cultivation and qualifications, it's better to do your hardships haha, don't do these daydreams all day long. ”

“……”

The voices of worship slowly dispersed, and all eyes were gathered in the direction where Ye Feng and the others were far away.

After walking out of the restaurant, Ye Feng did not walk towards the inn, but wandered around the street with Na Green and Yaya.

Green, who was in the rear, no longer had any shock at the means Ye Feng revealed, because he was used to all of Ye Feng's actions.

And Na Yaya followed behind with a respectful face, and when her two beautiful eyes looked at Ye Feng's figure, the corners of her mouth raised a trace of an involuntary smile.

Yaya knew deeply that if it weren't for this majestic figure in front of her, then she would have died countless times, and it would be absolutely impossible for her to live until now.

Therefore, her gratitude to Ye Feng had reached the point of being speechless, her jade hand tightened, and she had secretly sworn in her heart that in this life, she would never leave Ye Feng in the slightest.

No matter whether Ye Feng accepts her or not, or what, anyway, in her heart, there is already only Ye Feng alone.

When Ye Feng and the three of them were wandering down the street, on the north side of Qinglong City, on top of a tall mountain peak, a thick fog surrounded them wantonly.

Suddenly, a flash of lightning flashed through the sky, and when the lightning arrived, it was very fast, but it did not startle any dust.

The moment the lightning disappeared, a figure appeared from it, and as soon as the figure landed, it knelt down on one knee.

"Scream, Master Palm. The blue-clothed figure spoke abruptly.

When the voice fell, it turned into a huge wave, centered on the blue-clothed figure, spreading out in all directions.

This tendency to spread is extremely wide, and it is just a breath to convey this mountain peak, when the sound gradually falls, and then drifts away.

An old voice, which seemed a little muffled, came from that distance.

"What's the matter? ”

When the blue-clothed figure heard this voice, his head lowered even more, and his body couldn't help but tremble.

There was a burst of essence in his eyes, and this essence was full of respect and worship.

"Hui Zhangjiao, the eldest disciple and the second disciple were killed one after another within half a month. The blue-clothed figure told the truth.

"What. ”

Rumble.

The sound of thunder exploded completely, and a roar of rage was extremely angry, as if it had crossed the distance, rolling in from a distance.

As soon as the voice came, the body of the blue-clothed figure trembled, and then her body, like a tornado, retreated frantically backwards.

The speed of this regression was extremely fast, and when it fell to the ground, the face of the blue-clothed figure was already a fiasco.

A few mouthfuls of blood erupted from his mouth, and he struggled to get up from the ground, looking up at the front, and when he saw the old figure coming out of the thick fog, the respect in his eyes was already even heavier.

"Again. ”

The old figure walked slowly, and there was an unrivaled momentum on his body, and his eyes looked forward, like two knives, cutting the body of the blue-clothed figure, making the blue-clothed figure extremely painful and uncomfortable.

When his voice came out, the blue-clothed figure felt his ears tremble, and that feeling was like being sent to the eighteenth layer of hell.

When he heard this voice, the blue-clothed figure didn't dare to be careless, and hurriedly said, "Yes, Master Zhangjiao." ”

"The eldest disciple and the second disciple have died one after another within half a month. The blue-clothed figure recounted what he had just said.

"Who did that?" the old figure continued to walk, and asked in a cold voice as he walked.

The cold and bone-chilling voice, the moment it spread, made the blue-clothed figure spurt out a few mouthfuls of blood again.

"An outsider. The blue-clothed figure forcibly resisted the strong aura from the old figure, and said contemplatingly.

"Outsiders?"

When the old figure heard this, he burst out laughing.