Walking into the alley and turning a corner, the middle-aged Taoist priest saw that the black-robed man had not stopped, and he also frowned and sensed that something was wrong, and slowly grasped the hilt of the sword, and took precautions against the black-robed man. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 ｉｎｆｏ

"Hey! How far are you going to go? ”

The black-robed man stopped, turned around slowly, looked at the middle-aged Taoist priest who showed vigilance, smiled, and said, "What are you doing so nervous?" Did you guess I'm going to kill you? ”

"You...... What do you mean? You...... Who are you? The middle-aged Taoist priest hurriedly pulled out the sword in his hand, and tapped the black-robed man with the tip of the sword, and the vigilance in his heart increased by three points.

"Who am I? Whoever you enter into the alley, I am who. ”

The black-robed man took off his black robe and hat as he spoke, and at the moment when the middle-aged Taoist priest's eyes were full of shock, he saw Ye Feng's eyes flickering slightly, and his right hand suddenly fanned at the middle-aged Taoist priest.

Looking at the middle-aged Taoist priest again, under Ye Feng's cloud-turning palm, he directly hit a wall, and before the middle-aged Taoist priest fell, Ye Feng's figure was already in front of him.

At the moment when the middle-aged Taoist priest raised his head with anger, Ye Feng's dark red eyes had already turned.

The Taoist priest's eyes instantly lost their brilliance, and Ye Feng also raised his right hand at this time to clasp the Taoist priest's face, and the powerful suction went straight to the person's dantian, about three minutes or so passed, Ye Feng let go of his right hand, and the middle-aged Taoist priest also fell.

Putting the robe and hat on his head again, Ye Feng walked out of the alley along the same path with a sword in his back.

"Hey! Want to make a meritorious service? I know where the murderer of He Yun is, give me a hundred taels of silver and tell you. ”

At the end of the Danzong team, Ye Feng, who was dressed in black robes, whispered to a middle-aged Taoist priest.

"If you want to make meritorious contributions, come with me."

Ye Feng said! Squeezed through the crowd and disappeared into the alley.

And the middle-aged Taoist priest didn't hesitate, he didn't even look at the team in front of him, and directly squeezed through the crowd and followed Ye Feng into the deep alley.

Five minutes later, the black-robed man walked out of the alley. This time, Ye Feng didn't choose the Taoist priest who stood last, but pressed down his robe and hat and walked towards the middle of the team.

I don't know what Ye Feng said to an old Taoist priest in the middle, when Ye Feng turned around and left, the old Taoist priest followed the fellow disciple next to him to underestimate a few words, and also disappeared into the deep alley with Ye Feng.

This time it was a bit long, and after about seven or eight minutes, the black-robed man walked out of the alley. However, if you can see the right hand of the black-robed man, you will find that he has an extra token in his hand, and the token is engraved with the three characters Sikong Luo.

Ye Feng returned to the crowd again, first glanced at He Yichun and the seven elders who were talking in a circle, then looked at the end of the line, smiled coldly and pressed down the robe and hat, and walked straight to the back of the team.

"A bunch of stinky Taoists, I'm going to let you not even have a chance to cry next.

Standing behind the Daoist of Danzong, Ye Feng glanced at He Yichun and the others in front of him, and after a few clicks, his face showed pity.

"Hey! It was already more than three hundred meters away, and it was a pity that he couldn't hurt He Yichun and the seven elders. But that's fine, let you live a little longer, and the bounty of the Dark Night Hall can be stacked up. ”

When Ye Feng muttered secretly in his heart, he handed the purple sword to his left hand, stretched out his black robe and closed his left eye, and looked at the thousand Taoist priests in front of him with his right eye, moving his left hand from time to time and moving his body a few times, as if he was aiming at the line.

A strange black-robed man came out behind the thousands of Taoist priests, and he was also doing strange things behind the Taoist priests, which immediately attracted the attention of many people on both sides of the street.

"What is he doing? How many heads? ”

"This mid-stage knight is sick, right? Do you dare to compare behind the Taoist priest of Danzong? Hum! Look at it, there will be no good fruit for him to eat for a while. ”

"Huh! Do you see this black-robed man familiar? If I'm not mistaken, it seems that two Taoist priests followed him into the deep alley just now. That's right, I ...... Why didn't I see those two Taoist priests coming out? ”

There was a sudden uproar on both sides of the street, which also attracted the attention of several Taoist priests behind. When these Taoist priests turned around and saw the black-robed man making a gesture to them, the fire in their hearts suddenly rushed up.

"Hey! Who are you? What do we compare to behind us? One of the long-faced Taoist priests glared angrily and roared at Ye Feng.

"Ahem! Not...... I didn't compare anything, I just looked for an angle. Ye Feng coughed dryly, and continued to squint his right eye.

The Taoist priests were all stunned, and they really didn't understand what Ye Feng's words meant.

"Looking for an angle? What angle to find? The Taoist priest who spoke before asked again.

As soon as these words came out, Ye Feng's left hand slammed suddenly, and at the same time, a chilling sneer came from his robe and hat.

"Kill your angle."

Before the creepy words fell, I saw that Ye Feng's right hand had already grasped the hilt of the purple sword, only to hear the sound of 'boom', Ye Feng pulled out the purple sword and turned his body slightly, holding the sword in his right hand and slashing directly at the thousand Taoist priests of Danzong.

Instantly! Zi Mang cut through the sky, and instantly slashed to a distance of three hundred meters, only more than ten meters away from He Yichun and the seven elders who were discussing things in a circle.

At this moment, He Yichun and the other eight people all turned around, and the moment they saw the shocking purple mang, the eyes of the eight people all revealed different degrees of horror.

The purple mangs come and go quickly.

But after the people on both sides of the street opened their eyes and looked at the street again, their faces all changed greatly, and some people with poor tolerance turned around and retched directly, and even dozens of early chivalrous people sat directly on the ground, and their eyes were slowly full of horror.

Looking down the street again, in the middle of the long street, a 300-meter-long crack extended in front of the auction house, and more than 600 people had fallen on both sides of the crack.

Most of the dead were early chivalrous warriors, with no less than 400 people. The rest are Taoist priests with the middle stage of chivalry, although only about 200 people died, counting those who are missing arms and legs, and there are no less than 400 people together.

"Purple ...... Purple mang. It was him, the black-robed man who had killed 1,700 people in the Tianwu Gate. Give me...... Pull him out for me, and give him ...... Thousands of corpses. ”

Looking at the six hundred dead corpses within three hundred meters, He Yichun, who was furious, clenched his fists tightly, and his red and swollen eyes could almost spew out anger, especially after looking at the wounds of a dead corpse, He Yichun's eyebrows were upturned in anger.

However, looking at the street again, where are there any black-robed people? There were only the people on both sides of the street who were already frightened, and the Danzong Taoist priest who didn't know what was going on.

"You...... What are you seven still doing behind me? Even if Xuanwu City is turned upside down, I will find out the black-robed man for me. ”

The elders and disciples didn't move, they almost blew up He Yichun's spleen and lungs, and they didn't care about their faces, and they yelled directly at the seven elders behind them.

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