Ye Feng's killing seemed to be unstoppable, and he still dominated the restricted land. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

Dominating the side, he continued to kill in the Restricted Lands, and his ranking also increased.

200th place...... Top 100 ...... Top 50 ...... Top 30 ......

Until the second place, the jade slip in the hands of the Blood Demon Sect Sect Master outside the restricted land suddenly flashed with a silver light.

"Second! He's progressing so fast, and he's lived up to my expectations. A smile appeared on the Blood Demon Sect Master's face, and a look of appreciation appeared in his eyes, looking at the silver light of Yu Jian and whispering.

In the restricted land, Ye Feng, who was dressed in a black robe and a black mask, and a white-haired man, had just waved the nightmare in his hand at this time, and had just cut off the head of the monk in front of him.

"Nine hundred and ninety-seven people, I will soon reach the first, I don't know if this Blood Demon Sect Sect Master can keep his promise." Ye Feng's eyes narrowed slightly, and he put the red crystal that this monk had turned into into a storage bag and said.

Ye Feng fell to the ground and meditated for a moment, then stood up and turned into an ice sword and turned into a long rainbow and left.

This time, Ye Feng flew for a long time, but he didn't see a single monk, as if he was the only one left in the entire restricted place, and the points earned in the past were still not there, and all of them left from this restricted place.

When Ye Feng was at a loss and couldn't find the monk and was distressed.

"Black-clothed Rakshasa! The first time I saw you, I brought you a greeting gift, and you can't help but look back? A young man's voice came slowly from behind Ye Feng.

When Ye Feng heard this, he turned his head and looked behind him, only to see a young monk dressed in purple, with a team of no less than ten people around him, and everyone's cultivation was no less than the middle stage of foundation building.

Ye Feng's eyes didn't have a trace of fluctuation, and he said calmly: "I don't know how you evaded my spiritual sense, you know?" I'm three people away from killing a thousand, you...... You know? ”

A calm word, there are no ups and downs, no waves, no ripples, but in the eyes of outsiders, Ye Feng's calmness gives people a sense of fear.

The monk himself couldn't help but take a step back, but it was this step that he retreated into the crowd of ten.

"You...... You...... You! The purple-clothed young man looked at Ye Feng as if he wanted to say something, but he couldn't say it.

"Me! What's wrong with me, you guys come one by one, or together. Ye Feng's words still did not wave, and he spoke calmly.

The purple-clothed young man barely allowed himself to calm down, pointed at Ye Feng and roared: "Let's go together, I don't believe how powerful he is, I don't believe it!" If anyone kills him, I will exchange tens of thousands of spirit stones for his life crystals! ”

When these monks heard tens of thousands of spirit stones, their eyes all showed fanaticism, and this yearning for spirit stones suppressed their fears.

"Kill!" I don't know who was the first to shout this sentence, but after hearing this sentence, these dozens of people rushed out at the same time, pinching their fingers and pointing at Ye Feng.

"I can't help myself." A cold light flashed in Ye Feng's eyes, and he spoke in a low voice, with a sneer on his mouth, but because of the black mask, outsiders couldn't see it.

As he spoke, the red resentful soul behind Ye Feng rushed out and took all the spells of these monks, but it did not hurt him much.

The monks paused at the sight of the red resentment, fear in their eyes, but as soon as they appeared, they were replaced by a mood of interest.

But at this moment of pause, Ye Feng's mind moved, and the nightmare immediately came out of his hand and disappeared to his side, and when it appeared, one of the ten monks did not pause in front of his eyebrows, and directly passed through his skull, bringing up a blood line.

The scene of this monk's death shocked the other monks, but the death of this monk did not give these people a reason to stop, but they sacrificed magic weapons one by one to defend themselves.

"Two people missing." Ye Feng's words were calm, and the killing aura suddenly burst out from the black mask, a cold light flashed in his eyes, and the nightmare in his hand disappeared again.

Everyone saw the black long sword in Ye Feng's hand disappear again, so they all moved forward cautiously, for fear that the black long sword would appear in front of them.

But they were all wrong, Ye Feng did not teleport the nightmare to a certain monk this time, but at the moment of teleportation, his divine thoughts moved, and an ice dragon was formed, and the nightmare was hidden in it.

With the appearance of the ice dragon, everyone turned their attention to the ice dragon again.

I saw the ice dragon let out a long roar, writhing towards everyone.

"Damn, this person is just practicing the middle stage of the ninth layer, how can he be so strong? The spiritual power required by this giant dragon seemed to care at all when he released it? ”

"The black-clothed rakshasa really lives up to his name, he is very strong, can we beat him?"

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After seeing this ice dragon, the shock in everyone's hearts broke out again, but in their hands, they pinched again and again, and the spells turned into Changhong one by one and galloped towards the ice dragon.

They thought that with many spells, they could destroy this ice dragon before it came, but they were wrong, and at the moment when the ice dragon collapsed, a scream came from the nightmare within, turning into a black light, and galloping towards the crowd.

The sharp nightmare, in a roar, came to a person at great speed, pierced directly through his chest, and came out of his back with a trace of blood, and this person died.

These people saw Ye Feng's strength again, or in this restricted place, he was invincible.

"Do you want to come again, just right, I have only one left!" Ye Feng's words were still calm, but the chill inside was getting stronger and stronger.

Everyone looked at Ye Feng's growing chill, this time they were completely shocked by Ye Feng, it was no longer just a spirit stone that could fill the fear, because they were born with a desire for life.

And it is precisely because of these desires that there will be fear and retreat in the face of danger, and it is precisely because of this group of people who see their comrades-in-arms die one by one that their hearts are completely occupied by fear.

"Is he a demon? How could he be so powerful? ”

"In this continent of cultivating immortals, it is natural selection, survival of the fittest, he can be so strong, we have to give in."

"Fellow Daoist, it was all a misunderstanding before, please forgive me." A middle-aged man hugged his fist in a trembling voice towards Ye Feng.

"But I'm one short of a thousand." The nightmare appeared in Ye Feng's hand again, and then he slowly came to the middle-aged monk who spoke, and said lightly with a calm voice.

When the young man heard Ye Feng's words, his heart suddenly trembled, and he lowered his head and didn't know what to say, but he complained in his heart: What does this person mean? He's going to put us to death! …… Hum! Isn't it better than us, and in addition to the land of restrictions, I will make you die a good death!

was complaining, another young man stretched out his hand and said that he took off his storage bag, threw it to Ye Feng and hugged his fist and said, "This senior, I will hand over the storage bag to you...... The magic weapon on it and inside it has been removed by me from my spirit stone brand, and you can use everything in it...... Do you think you can spare me? As for the last person, you can kill that young man, and I will never interfere, what do you think? ”

When the other monks saw the young man's example, they followed suit.

Ye Feng turned out to be a storage bag, and his spiritual sense swept through it one by one, and when he swept through a storage bag, he paused, and his complexion changed suddenly in an instant, and his heart turned over with monstrous waves.

Fortunately, there was a mask to cover it, so that Ye Feng's face was revealed in front of all the cultivators.

Ye Feng took the storage bag, swept the rest of the people, and said slowly: "Okay, you wait to leave, I won't pursue you for provoking me again!" ”

Hearing Ye Feng's words, after these people bowed respectfully to Ye Feng, they turned into Changhong one by one and left in different directions.

Here only the young monk remained, the young monk who had instigated the men to kill him.

This kind of young monk watched Ye Feng slowly arrive, and the fear in his eyes reached the limit in an instant, because all Ye Feng's previous actions, this person completely saw that the strength of the ten people could not stop Ye Feng's monk, and saw that Ye Feng was still easily killed by Ye Feng under the combined force of these ten people.

"You...... You don't kill me, you ...... You...... You can't kill me, if you kill me, as long as you dare to go out of the restricted land, my father will definitely make your life worse than death! The young man's words had even reached the point of a low roar, and his eyes were bloodshot.

At this time, looking at the eyes of this young man and Ye Feng, that kind of terrifying calm made him only despair in his heart at this time, only darkness remained, as if only his father was his only light at this time.

"It's not really killing you here, it's just a killing game, and you're the one who provoked me first, this ...... You're looking for death. As he spoke, Ye Feng had already raised his hand holding the nightmare and slowly fell towards the young man.

"Spare me, let me go today, I will be grateful to you, and then I will be grateful, you can't kill me, if you kill me, I ...... My dad ...... He...... He will surely find you and make you ......"

The young man's words were already full of fear, but there was a pause in his words, for his head had detached from his body, and on his detached skull, there were a pair of eyes with fear and unwillingness.

With the death of this cultivator, as he turned into a red crystal, it floated to Ye Feng's hand.

On the jade slip that recorded the ranking, the name of the first place was changed dramatically, and his name of "Sun Mu" was listed first, and the number of people he killed was a thousand.

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