Chapter 384: Stampede and Humiliation

The moment Zhuge Yun pulled out the long sword, Ye Feng, who was already shaking and difficult to stand, could no longer support it, and as the purple sword left his hand, Ye Feng also fell into a pool of blood with a thud. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info

From Zhuge Yun rushing towards Ye Feng, to Ye Feng falling in a pool of blood, it didn't take more than five breaths at most.

Five breaths is only the time taken for five breaths, and when Li Muwan and Yu Jun on the mountain road reacted, Ye Feng had already fallen to the ground.

"Dog Taoist, we're fighting with you."

"Let's go together and fight to the death with the Hengyue Sect and the Dan Sect."

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Under the leadership of Li Muwan and Yu Jun, the disciples of the Ancient Ye Sect on the mountain road were like crazy, waving the tip of the knife in their hands, and rushed down with murderous eyes in their eyes.

At this moment, there was no fear on the faces of the disciples of the Ancient Leaf Sect, and there was no trace of cowardice in their eyes.

At this time, all the disciples of the Ancient Ye Sect asked themselves, if there was still a trace of cowardice and fear of death in their hearts, they would have no face to face Ye Feng at all, and they would be sorry for the sword that Ye Feng had chopped.

More than 10,000 people also understood in their hearts that Ye Feng could not have killed sixteen Taoist priests. If you cut down Zhuge Yun, you may not be able to kill Zhuge Yun. But in order to save them, in order to save them from being slaughtered by sixteen Taoist priests, Ye Feng did not hesitate to turn around and slash out a shocking sword at the enemy army on the mountain road.

They also knew in their hearts what price Ye Feng had paid for cutting out this sword. was stabbed by Zhuge Yun with eight swords, and Ye Feng had been stabbed with thirteen swords before and after.

Thirteen swords, each of which pierced Ye Feng's body. Although he couldn't understand how painful Ye Feng was, from the sound of Ye Feng's wail just now, the hearts of more than 10,000 disciples of the Ancient Ye Sect were as painful as a needle prick.

Therefore, they had no other thoughts, and the thought that flashed in their minds was to kill all the enemy troops that attacked the Ancient Ye Sect, and work together to destroy Zhuge Yun and save Ye Feng.

With this thought in mind, the disciples of the Ancient Ye Sect fought with the disciples of the Hengyue Sect again, and the bloody slaughter once again began.

For the more than 10,000 people killed by the roar, Zhuge Yun let out a cold snort from his snort, walked to Ye Feng's side unhurriedly, raised his right foot and stepped on Ye Feng's back fiercely.

"Zhou Feng, haven't you stepped on the mountain road to wash the Ancient Leaf Sect in blood?" Zhuge Yun's gaze suddenly shot to Zhou Feng, seeing Zhou Feng's figure swaying and stepping on the dead corpse and rushing up the mountain steps, Zhuge Yun stepped on Ye Feng's body and squatted down, smiled fiercely at Ye Feng, who had a weak breath, and said: "Ye Feng, you are right, the killing has indeed just begun. Next, you will watch Zhou Feng kill everyone, and the first peak of Guye Mountain will also be completely dyed bright red with blood. ”

Ye Feng's blurred black eyes regained a trace of brilliance, and when he saw Zhou Feng wantonly killing his disciples, Ye Feng's body twitched more and more violently.

"I ...... Want...... Kill....... ”

The five fingers of Ye Feng's right hand moved slightly, as if he wanted to clench his fist. But the pain in his arms, abdomen, and legs was incomparable, and under this severe pain, Ye Feng almost passed out, and finally did not tighten his right hand.

"Looking at your misty eyes, can you still see how many Ancient Ye Sect disciples Zhou Feng has killed?" Zhuge Yun poked his head and whispered coldly in Ye Feng's ear, and then giggled and laughed ruthlessly, and said, "It doesn't matter if you can't see clearly, I'll tell you to listen." ”

"Three hundred seventy-two, three hundred seventy-three...... Four hundred and twenty-six, four hundred and twenty-seven...... Six hundred and eighty-four. ”

Zhuge Yun's gaze moved with Zhou Feng, and every time Zhou Feng killed a disciple of the Ancient Leaf Sect, he would report a number.

Every number was not only an insult to Ye Feng, but also meant that another disciple of the Ancient Ye Sect had died.

I don't know when, Ye Feng's dark eyes were filled with moisture. When Zhuge Yun looked down, he also happened to see a tear slipping out of the corner of Ye Feng's eyes.

"Haha! Qiu Yi has never heard you wailing, but I have heard you. He has not seen you weeping, but I have seen it. It seems that he is right, you are indeed a waste, a waste who can only cry but can't even protect the disciples of the sect. Zhuge Yun smiled hideously, and as the ferocity and cruelty in his eyes became a little stronger, Zhuge Yun stood up suddenly, raised his right foot and stepped on Ye Feng fiercely.

Blood spurted out, and Ye Feng's breath was a little weaker.

For this scene, Zhuge Yun just snorted coldly, then looked at Zhou Feng again, and said with a sneer: "Zhou Feng is indeed very hardworking, this meeting has killed more than 2,000 people." With the addition of Sima Haoyue and his disciples, your Ancient Ye Sect will not take three hours, and there will be no living person except you. ”

I don't know if Zhuge Yun's foot was too heavy, or if the words he said deeply hurt Ye Feng's heart. Gradually, Ye Feng's body stopped twitching. But if you look at Ye Feng's dark eyes, you will find that they twist strangely like a mist again.

"Ye Feng! I heard Sima Haoyue say that the woman in red on the mountain road is the deputy sect master of the Ancient Ye Sect and your Ye Feng's fiancΓ©e. Ay! Now she was beaten by Zhou Feng and vomited three mouthfuls of blood. But don't worry, I don't think Zhou Feng wants to kill her yet, presumably Zhou Feng wants to use her to punish you for killing ten people from Wujimen, right? Zhou Feng held the long sword with his hands behind his back, and watched with interest in the middle of the mountain road, Zhou Feng abusing Li Muwan.

Looking towards the mountain path of the first peak of the Ancient Leaf Sect, thousands of corpses lay on the steps below the middle section. Among the thousands of corpses, most of the dead bodies were either smashed in the chest cavity or the flesh and blood of the skulls were smashed. The remaining small number of dead bodies still kept their whole corpses, but as more and more disciples of the Hengyue Sect attacked the first peak, these corpses were also trampled and lost their intact appearance.

If the scene of the sixteen Taoist priests killing the disciples of the Ancient Ye Sect before was very cruel, it was not as tragic as the three points after Zhou Feng joined the battle at this time. And Li Muwan and Yu Jun and others were also defeated and retreated, although they were angry, it was difficult to hurt Zhou Feng in the slightest.

At this point in the battle, it can be said that if there are no variables, the outcome of this battle has already been decided. As long as Zhou Feng forced all the disciples of the Ancient Leaf Sect to retreat to the peak, in the spacious place of the square, Zhou Feng could kill the Quartet with the cultivation of the late chivalrous warriors, and it would not take an hour to wipe out the tens of thousands of people of the Ancient Leaf Sect.

But this premise is that there are no variables in the future.

Unfortunately, when Zhou Feng, Sima Haoyue and the others jointly bombarded to the first half, Zhuge Yun, who was stepping on Ye Feng hard, suddenly lowered his head, and a light sigh came out of his mouth with his brows tightly locked.

"Huh? Black gas? What is this? ”

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