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At this moment, Ye Feng's comprehension of the artistic conception of death has reached the extreme.

And in the crowd, no one can understand the hidden edge, the restrained terror.

Wave!

However, when the two collided, there was no thunderstorm, no momentum, no storm, everything seemed light and light, because at the time of the collision, the brilliant sword light was instantly swallowed and submerged by the darkness.

In the void, only the sword blooms, and only death.

So eye-catching!

"Huh!" the crowd's eyes twitched, and at this moment, no matter who they were, they could see that something was wrong, and they saw the terrifying meaning that was hidden.

Dahan could also feel that at this moment, the meaning of death that filled his heart appeared again, his face changed drastically, and he retreated frantically.

However, he found that the sword of death, like a maggot with a bone, no matter how he dodged, still appeared in front of his eyes, like a man's back.

The sword is with you!

The sword is still the same, but if you look closely, it seems to contain endless changes, mysterious trajectories, the pupils of the crowd shrank, and I saw that the sword stabbed directly into the throat of the big man, and a blood void splattered, and the big man's body fell directly into the void, silent.

A strong man in the late stage of the Divine Pill.

Under the sword, die!

There is only one sword, only one sword, this martial artist in the late stage of the Shendan, is falling, he can't believe it until he dies, he actually died like this, died in the hands of a young man in the middle of the Shendan, died under the sword of a toy in his heart, died worthless, died unwillingly, died under greed.

In this world, it is often necessary to pay a great price to underestimate others.

Sometimes, the price is one's own life.

"Look for death yourself, you can't blame others!" Ye Feng whispered, if you want to kill others, you must be prepared to be killed, and be ready to be killed.

"Who else?"

The eyes swept over the audience, a faint voice sounded, and the eyes of those warriors flashed, not daring to look at them, with a smile on their faces, and the silence was incomparable.

A martial artist in the late stage of the Divine Pill is not an enemy of a sword, and he does not dare to make a mistake by borrowing ten of their courage.

"What a big breath!" At this moment, in the distance, a rolling voice like thunder was transmitted, extremely domineering, making Ye Feng's eyes condense and look into the distance.

I saw the sky in the distance, the four figures were extremely fast, like streamers, and they appeared in this world in an instant, and the four of them were all carrying long swords, and they all seemed to be from the same force, and they were good at swords.

"It's so rich in heaven and earth spiritual power here, it seems that this is a mineral vein!" one of the figures looked at the shattered earth and said slowly.

"Yes, such a pure spiritual power is condensed and not dissipated, it must be. Another said.

"Senior brother, it seems that these veins have been robbed by them. One of them said.

"Leave all the storage rings, and then get out and spare your lives!" said the leader, a man in gray, with an indifferent face.

"Hmph, what a big breath, just the four of you, want to keep so many of us, it's just arrogant. A mid-stage martial artist in the crowd said indifferently.

"It's enough for the four of us to deal with you shrimp!" said the man in gray with a sneer, ignoring them at all.

"Don't be ashamed!" the man sneered.

"What should we do if someone provokes us?" said the man in gray with a faint smile.

"It's easy, kill!" said a man next to him with a cold voice.

Swish!

As soon as the words fell, the man's figure swept out like a ghost, and he instantly arrived in front of the mid-stage martial artist of the Divine Pill, fast and ruthless.

"Die!"

The sword light flashed, a volley was slashed in the air, blood splashed, and the scarlet blood bloomed in the throat of the man in the middle of the Divine Pill, and the martial artist was killed instantly.

"It's so strong!"

The crowd trembled, and secretly said in their hearts, they didn't expect these four people to kill when they said they would, and they shot like lightning, and under a sword, a warrior fell instantly.

Arrogant, domineering!

They do have the capital.

"Ten Thousand Sword Gate!" Among the surrounding crowd, someone had a flickering gaze and said solemnly, here, I didn't expect a big force to appear.

"Yes, we are from the Ten Thousand Swords Gate, give you another chance, leave the things behind, get out! Otherwise, leave your life behind, and I will take it!" the man said indifferently again.

Heaven and earth were silent, all the warriors' faces were angry, but they dared to be angry and did not dare to speak, their eyes invariably looked at Ye Feng, their meaning was self-evident, to see what Ye Feng was going to do.

If there is anyone here who can compete with the Ten Thousand Swords Sect, it is only Ye Feng.

Ten Thousand Swords Gate, located in the ancient country of the Great Wind, although there is no Blood God Palace, the Sword Sect is as famous, but it is also a good force, not to be underestimated.

Moreover, the people of the Ten Thousand Swords Gate are good at swordsmanship, and the sword is unparalleled, and the power of attack is extremely terrifying.

The Tongtian Vault was opened, and they also rushed here when they heard the sound, and they were all elite disciples, this time, they were unlucky, they didn't expect to encounter such a powerful force as soon as they entered here.

Looking at the four people, Ye Feng's eyes flickered with coldness, two choices, get out or die!

So domineering, so arrogant!

"I, I have news for you, but can you let me take it with me. At that moment, a cautious voice sounded, breaking the silence.

"Oh, that's up to the value of your news. The man in gray said lightly.

"He, he picked Jiuyang Lingzhi just now!" Gritting his teeth, the martial artist pointed at Ye Feng with trembling fingers and said, this martial artist betrayed Ye Feng at this moment, he also had some careful thoughts, although Ye Feng's ruthlessness just now made him afraid, but, how powerful he was, where could he compare to the people of Wanjianmen, so he informed Wanjianmen of the news at this moment, in exchange for his own interests.

In case, this news was told by someone else first, then what else happened to him, so, at this time, he gambled.

Wow!

All eyes converged and fixed on the man, although they were not good people, but they had not yet reached such a point, and thieves also had a way, such people were destined to be looked down upon and despised.

"Jiuyang Lingzhi, if it's really a good thing, on you, bring it!" The gray-clothed man's indifferent eyes bloomed with light, stretched out his palm, and said undoubtedly.

"Why?" Ye Feng said lightly, without the slightest fear.

"Why, it's ridiculous, it's simple, strength!" said the man in gray playfully.

"I don't want to talk nonsense with you, two ways, hand over things, get out, or die!" said the man in gray, obviously losing patience.