Chapter 383: One Sword Destroys a Thousand People

Ever since Zhuge Yun and Qiu Yi went ashore, and then Qiu Yi stabbed Ye Feng's five swords, Ye Feng didn't cut out this sword. Pen? Interesting? Pavilion wWw. biquge。 info

Ye Feng knew very well in his heart that this sword could not be easily cut off, and he could not imagine that he could kill Zhuge Yun and Qiu Yi.

Because of this sword, his dantian vitality was only thirty percent left. Even if Zhuge Yun and Qiu Yi can be killed, there are still Zhou Feng, a late-stage knight, and sixteen Taoist priests on the mountain steps.

Whether it was Zhou Feng or those sixteen people, it was not Ye Feng who could kill them at the fastest speed after cutting off a sword. Once Zhou Feng and the others can't be killed, the Ancient Ye Sect will definitely not be able to escape the doom of being destroyed.

Therefore, Ye Feng has been enduring it, enduring Qiu Yi's heavy blows to him, enduring the severe pain brought to him by the five swords, and looking for the most favorable opportunity to make a big counterattack against the enemy.

Of course, the target that Ye Feng wanted to kill was not Zhuge Yun and Qiu Yi, his goal was very clear, that is, the sixteen Taoist priests on the mountain steps.

When Ye Feng hit the mountain and rolled down, he kept looking at the mountain road. He was waiting, waiting for Li Muwan and the others to retreat three hundred meters away. Because of this sword, no one could survive within three hundred meters of the direction of the mountain road.

I had to marvel at the extreme accuracy of the timing being pinched by Ye Feng, and at the moment when he drew out the purple sword and cut it down, Zimang shot straight towards the sixteen Taoist priests on the mountain road.

You can't dodge, you can't dodge. Even sixteen people didn't know what was going on, and they only felt a slight coldness around their waists. When the sixteen people looked down, what fell into their eyes was the terrifying scene of the upper and lower bodies slipping down.

Until the time of their deaths, the sixteen did not know what had happened, let alone what had cut off their bodies.

It was not only these sixteen chivalrous Taoist priests who died, but also the more than eight hundred Hengyue Sect disciples below the sixteen. They died in the same way as the sixteen, and their bodies were cut in two by the purple rays that had been cut.

This scene is bloody and cruel. Li Muwan above was even better, after all, she had seen how powerful Ye Feng's style was in Longfeng Town before, so she was only slightly shocked.

But Yu Jun and Li Tianya and more than 10,000 others were not, one by one, their eyes were wide open and their mouths were open, staring at the dead corpses on the mountain road below in surprise, and everyone's minds were blank for a moment.

"Just ...... The purple mang just now, was it shot by the sword in the sect master's hand? ”

"What a terrifying purple mang, such a powerful sword. I always felt that the sword in the sect master's hand was extraordinary, but I didn't expect it to be so powerful. ”

"One sword killed nearly a thousand people, and among the thousands, there were sixteen knights. Oh my God, Sect Master...... How powerful is he? ”

"The strength of this sword is undoubted, but what shocks me is that the sect master actually killed that late-stage hero, that is a late-stage knight who can destroy thousands of people by one person."

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Ye Feng killed sixteen chivalrous warriors with a single sword, and at the same time killed more than eight hundred disciples of the Hengyue Sect, once again igniting the fire of hope in the hearts of every disciple of the Ancient Ye Sect, and the morale that had just been suppressed by the sixteen Taoist priests once again rekindled from everyone.

Zhou Feng swallowed his saliva fiercely, his bloodless face showed a deep sense of horror, and there was a faint hint of despair in his eyes.

This is the second time Zhou Feng has seen Ye Feng slash the sword, this second time is different from the last time, you must know that the sword just now killed sixteen knights, far from the last time he killed more than a thousand knights in Shilipo.

"How can there be such a person in this world? No...... No, no, Ye Feng is not a human, he must be a demon and a demon. Zhou Feng took three steps back in horror, and the longer he stared at Ye Feng, who was holding the sword, the more intense the despair in his eyes became.

Looking at the late chivalrous Zhuge Yun, the degree of consternation was no less than that of Zhou Feng. He who originally rushed towards Ye Feng also stopped as Ye Feng slashed a sword and killed sixteen Taoist priests.

For a while, Zhuge Yun understood why Zhou Feng and the others avoided the battle for a few days when they arrived at Shilipo. It's not that Zhou Feng and the others haven't attacked, it's that Zhou Feng no longer has the courage to attack the Gu Ye Sect.

Let's ask, if there is one person here, including him Zhuge Yun, who can dodge the sword that Ye Feng just chopped off? Even at this moment, Zhuge Yun was secretly glad that it was fortunate that Ye Feng did not cut a sword against him, otherwise he would have followed Qiu Yi to the Netherworld Mansion together.

"Huh...... Hehe! Scared? Ye Feng shook his body, if it weren't for the purple sword supporting him, Ye Feng would have fallen. Even so, Ye Feng's dark eyes exuded a strange glow, staring at Zhuge Yun, whose face was shocked and pale, and said, "You say that my Ancient Ye Sect is all weak, and you keep calling it a waste. And you, a dignified late-stage knight, are afraid of weak people such as me, it's ridiculous...... It's ridiculous. ”

Ye Feng's words, Zhuge Yun's anger trembled slightly.

"Leaf ...... Wind! Zhuge Yun's eyebrows rose upside down, glared at Ye Feng and said coldly: "It seems that we still looked away, and we did ignore Zhou Feng's advice. Now that you have killed Qiu Yi and sixteen Taoist priests, even if you are brought to the headquarters of the Tianlan Kingdom Dan Sect, the old sect master will definitely not let you go. However, I still obeyed the order of the old sect master and brought you back to Danzong alive. But before that, I will let you taste the suffering of the world and bear unimaginable pain. ”

Zhuge Yun saw that Ye Feng no longer had the slightest combat power after cutting off that sword, and now he was reluctant to even stand, coupled with the five sword wounds that kept bleeding outward, Ye Feng had gradually shown signs of coma.

Although Zhuge Yun was not sure if Ye Feng could still cut another sword, Zhuge Yun felt that even if Ye Feng could cut another sword, the power would be inferior to the sword just now. And as long as he is fast enough, he is completely sure that he can severely damage Ye Feng before he slashes the sword.

After paying attention, I saw Zhuge Yun's right wrist, not pulling out the long sword, but swinging the scabbard to the side, holding the long sword tightly and stabbing straight towards Ye Feng.

Zhuge Yun guessed correctly, Ye Feng looked at the stabbing long sword, but he had no strength to resist. Not only did he not have the strength to resist, but he couldn't even pick up the purple sword.

Originally, it wasn't like this, but Qiu Yi's injuries to Ye Feng's bombardment were not light. Coupled with the continuous bleeding from the wound, Ye Feng was already in a coma.

"Poof!"

In an instant, Zhuge Yun's long sword pierced Ye Feng's abdomen. But Zhuge Yun didn't stop, and in the next second, he pulled out the long sword and stabbed Ye Feng in the abdomen three times in a row.

The four sharp pains made Ye Feng shiver, and he couldn't bear the pain in his abdomen anymore, so he roared loudly.

"So you know it hurts, too? That's even better. ”

Zhuge Yun's face showed a cruel smile, and after struggling to draw out the long sword, he did not hesitate to stab Ye Feng with four more swords on both legs.

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