Killing Breath!

It's a bit of a pity, the killing qi is not the killing method that you comprehend, you can only use this to understand, but the killing qi is easy to dissipate, different from the killing qi, it can exist forever and become a kind of moment, something that can be perceived.

But right now, Ye Feng didn't have so much time to practice, just a little bit of understanding.

For the way of killing, I have some understanding.

Not in a hurry to sigh, Ye Feng stepped on the Blood Moon Cave and walked out of the dry bone road, without looking back, only moving forward.

The world in front of us is desolate, and at the end of the desolate world, there is a mountain of blood standing, which is like a sword and a monument, exuding the earth-shattering intention of killing.

It is too far away to see the truth, but it really exists in heaven and earth, looking at the end of this distant heaven and earth, looking at this mountain of blood towering into the clouds, even if it is too far away, it is also a terrifying coercion.

This is the Blood Moon Temple, the ultimate inheritance.

Blood Sword Mountain!

It's also called, Killing Mountain!

The whole mountain is a sword mountain condensed by the way of killing!

Then, Ye Feng's figure swept out and went straight to the direction of this sword mountain.

It took three days to hurry, and along the way, Ye Feng traveled alone, and he also met many martial artists who had penetrated the Blood Moon Cave, running in this land, and their goals were the same.

That's Blood Sword Mountain!

Along the way, the warriors he met, looking at Ye Feng who was running in the sky, were in awe, his face was full of awe, the name of the person, the shadow of the tree, and the name of Ye Feng had already spread in this world, and his figure had long been imprinted in their hearts.

In this desolate land, far away from heaven and earth, a desolate mountain range, a group of three people, in this desolate mountain range, rushing away, their bodies are in disarray, while running, their eyes are constantly looking behind them.

From their gaze, it can be seen that behind them, there is an incomparably powerful enemy chasing!

These three people are Luo Mengxue, Zilong, and Jian Lingxiao, after leaving the Blood Moon Cave, the three of them gathered together, and then they moved towards the Blood Sword Mountain.

But, very unfortunately, they encountered the most formidable enemy.

Heavenly Saint Sect!

So, chasing all the way, they ran frantically.

However, the Heavenly Saint Sect warriors behind him didn't seem to be in a hurry to kill them, but like a hunter chasing his prey, he kept driving and teasing them.

Luo Mengxue and the three of them knew that it was because of Ye Feng.

The martial artists of the Heavenly Saint Sect wanted to capture them, and then lure out Ye Feng, so as to kill Ye Feng.

That's what they're all about.

Ye Feng and the devil battle, they also heard of it, when they knew that Ye Feng could fight the demon without defeat, from this moment, they began to pay attention to this opponent, such a powerful strength is comparable to the holy son, so everything is still careful, so there is the current scene.

Shout!

The sound of breaking the air resounded, and the three of Luo Mengxue fell into a barren valley, Luo Mengxue's body was covered with blood, but Qingmei's face was still cold, even if she fell into danger, nothing could shake her state of mind, and the faces of Jian Lingxiao and the others were panicked.

Call!

Jian Lingxiao looked around, and now there was silence all around, and immediately, a relieved emotion appeared on his panicked face, and he finally got rid of it, this damn Heavenly Saint Sect.

"Take a break, we are trying to find a way to find Ye Feng, this day the Holy Sect, the strength of the Holy Son is too perverted, we can't compete with them at all!" Jian Lingxiao said slowly.

Luo Mengxue and the others also nodded.

This chase lasted for two days and two nights, and they also felt tired, and after a series of battles, their current strength can be said to be one in ten.

Especially Luo Mengxue, in order to protect Jian Lingxiao and the others, she fought hard, but under the encirclement and interception of the Heavenly Saint Sect, she was already overwhelmed.

Take a rest and find Ye Feng, otherwise, if it falls into the hands of the Heavenly Saint Sect, the consequences will be unimaginable!

Shout! Shout! Shout!

Just as the three of Jian Lingxiao took a breath and were about to take a rest, there was a sound of breaking the sky in this desolate valley and void, and then they saw that dozens of white figures appeared above this valley, surrounding this piece of heaven and earth.

They looked at the eyes of Luo Mengxue and the others, with a look of playfulness, as if to say, you escape, see where you can escape, in the hands of powerful hunters, prey is just playthings.

And their author is a young man with a dashing demeanor and outstanding temperament, who is the holy son of the Heavenly Saint Sect.

"Hehe, you guys can be caught, don't waste everyone's time." The Holy Son said lightly.

"Dreaming!" Jian Lingxiao said coldly.

"Your fate is already doomed, if it weren't for Ye Feng, you would have died a long time ago, now I'll spare your lives." The Holy Son said in a deep voice, turning a blind eye to the anger of Jian Lingxiao and the others.

"Do it!" The Holy Son shouted in a deep voice, and immediately, he took the lead and went straight to Luomengxue, he knew that here, only he could deal with Luomengxue, so he didn't have any nonsense, and shot directly.

"Holy Light Hand!"

The Holy Son shouted violently, without any hands, the Dao of Light surged, and above the sky, a hundred-zhang giant palm appeared, and above the hundred-zhang giant palm, there was a terrifying power of light, like a cage, directly towards Luomengxue to suppress.

"Ice Spirit Divine Seal!"

Falling Dream Snow has a frosty face, the falling snow is frozen, and in the void, the same huge palm appears, carrying a terrifying ice Dao method, and fiercely blasts towards the holy light hand that appears in the void.

Rumble!

In the void, the two shook hard, a loud roar, the violent power swept the heavens and the earth, the ice spirit divine seal, suddenly under the hands of the holy light, shattered, Luo Mengxue's throat was sweet, a mouthful of blood overflowed, the beautiful body, the void was shaken away, and then slammed into the mountain wall behind him.

Disheveled!

The mountain walls shook and countless pieces of rubble were splashed.

Under the blow, Rao is Luo Mengxue, such a strong strength, has been hit hard, this is because, these days, they have been fighting, and under the constant chasing, Luo Mengxue, who was already seriously injured, at this moment, the strength has long been gone, so in the face of the powerful Holy Son, he is not an opponent at all.

was already a heavy blow, and under one blow, it was even more injured.

"Falling Dream Snow!"

"Be careful!"

Seeing this, Jian Lingxiao's faces changed greatly, and they all drank violently, and their bodies swept out, wanting to rescue.

"Hmph, I don't have time to take care of myself, I still have time to take care of others, give it to me!" The Holy Son snorted coldly, and the Holy Light hand slapped out again, directly on the two of them.

Disheveled! Disheveled!

The two of them were also in high swing, slamming into the mountain wall fiercely, and the blood was surging.

(End of chapter)