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Hearing only a bang, Ye Feng, who hit the mountain peak, rolled down to the ground again, and spewed out three mouthfuls of blood in a row, and the breath was already extremely weak.

"Leaf ...... Wind. ”

Li Muwan cried out with all her heart, and the tears that were always rolling in her eyes couldn't help but flow down the corners of her eyes anymore.

"Deputy Sect Master Li, Elder Yu, don't stop the two of you, we have to go down and fight with them."

"Two dog Taoists, even if you die today, Lao Tzu will stab a sword on you."

"We can't let the sect master carry it alone, let's go down and fight with them. The big deal is death, but we died for the Qingshui Kingdom, and the death is also glorious and valuable. ”

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As Ye Feng was beaten away for the second time, the 10,000 people on the mountain road could no longer suppress their anger, and regardless of Li Muwan and Yu Lao blocking in front, they rushed over like crazy and rushed straight to Zhuge Yun and Qiu Yi.

"A bunch of waste, how are you qualified to fight the two Dao Masters? Let me Zhou Feng play with you. ”

At the moment when everyone rushed down the steps, Zhou Feng, who had stepped on the wood, was still more than ten meters away from the shore, and jumped up directly with a whoosh, and landed firmly between the disciples of the Ancient Ye Sect and Zhuge Yun.

The disciples who rushed down the steps were stunned, and at this time, sixteen Taoist priests swished up on the river. As soon as these sixteen Taoist priests came ashore, they chuckled cruelly at the disciples of the Ancient Ye Sect, and then rushed forward without saying a word.

Instantly! The wails were heard everywhere.

You must know that these sixteen Taoist priests are all early chivalrous warriors, and the strongest disciples of the Ancient Ye Sect are only in the late stage of chivalry, and they can't parry the attacks of sixteen people at all, and every time a Taoist priest waves his palm, he will take away a person's life. In this short period of time, nearly a hundred people had died under the steps of the Ancient Ye Sect.

However, the sixteen Taoist priests had no intention of stopping at all, and went up the mountain steps to kill, seeing that this posture did not slaughter the Gu Ye Sect and would never stop.

Li Muwan, who was at forty or fifty steps, frowned, looking at the more and more disciples who died, and in a hurry, she gritted her teeth and jumped down to block in front of a Taoist priest, brandishing the guqin and fighting with this early chivalrous warrior.

At this time, the Ancient Ye Sect had other sounds besides the sound of killing. One body after another collapsed, blood fused with snow and slowly flowed down the crevices of the gravel into the river, causing the water near the shore to gradually turn dark red.

This battle was a nightmare for the Ancient Ye Sect. Those sixteen knights were like killing gods, and every step of the stairs would harvest the life of a person.

Can't resist and can't resist. Even if the disciples of the Ancient Ye Sect were enthusiastic and not afraid of life and death, it would be difficult for them to escape the doom of being killed.

One thousand, one thousand five, two thousand, three thousand.

In less than a quarter of an hour, more than 3,000 disciples of the Ancient Leaf Sect had died tragically on the mountain road. However, this cruelty still showed no sign of stopping, but as a corpse rolled down from the top of the mountain road, the sixteen Taoist priests became more and more ferocious and excited the more they killed.

Sixteen Taoist priests had already controlled the battlefield, but at this time, more than 15,000 disciples of the Hengyue Sect also trampled on the rough wood and crossed the moat.

The enemy army has added more than 15,000 people, which is undoubtedly worse for the Gu Ye Sect. The suppressed disciples of the Ancient Ye Sect continued to retreat sharply towards the peak, without the slightest power to fight back.

"Ye Feng, is this your Ancient Ye Sect's strength? Is...... It's too weak. Zhuge Yun, who was holding a sword in his back, looked up at the mountain road for a long time, retracted his gaze and glanced at Ye Feng, giggling and sarcastically.

"Zhuge Yun, have you found one thing? The martial arts cultivation in some small countries is very interesting, obviously the cultivation is not high, but they always like to form gangs, and then find an arrogant sect to establish a sect. Like the one in front of you and me, a mere early chivalrous warrior, in the sect of our Tianlan Kingdom, at most he is just an outer disciple. I really can't figure it out, who gave him the courage to act arrogantly to establish the sect. Qiu Yi drooped his eyelids, pouted and walked towards Ye Feng step by step.

The words were harsh and ugly, but Ye Feng didn't seem to hear them at all. His gaze was always looking at the mountain road.

"Hey! Little waste, watching the disciples in the sect die one after another, is there blood dripping in his heart? When he arrived three meters in front of Ye Feng, Qiu Yi stopped his body and said with a playful expression: "Do you want to kill those sixteen Taoist priests?" You want to cut off the heads of both of us and put them on the shore? Hey! It's a pity, a waste who hasn't grown up enough to learn from a strong man to build a sect, who can you blame? ”

For some reason, Qiu Yi's previous sarcasm didn't move Ye Feng. But what he said at this moment made Ye Feng suddenly turn his head, and his black eyes stared at Qiu Yi deadly.

"Who do you say is trash?" Ye Feng gritted his teeth, slowly stood up with difficulty in the snow, and asked Qiu Yi coldly with his back against the mountain.

Being asked by Ye Feng like this, Qiu Yi was slightly stunned, turned his head to look at Zhuge Yun, and turned his head to laugh at Ye Feng.

"Not convinced? Come on? has the ability to kill Qiu. Use the sword in your hand to cut off Qiu's head. Qiu Yi leaned forward with his upper body, and gestured with his right palm around his neck.

"The Dan Sect of the Three Star Tianlan Kingdom, I wrote down the name of this sect. One day, I will definitely let you Danzong pay for your blood debt. Ye Feng gritted his teeth, stared at Qiu Yi viciously and swore coldly.

This sentence made the smile on Qiu Yi's face retreat, and he retracted his body, and his small eyes also emitted a fierce light.

"Blood Debt...... Blood compensation? ”

Four words popped out between Qiu Yi's teeth, and suddenly his body shook, and he didn't know when he pulled out the sword in his hand, and stabbed into Ye Feng's right arm with a pop.

The hand was released, and the sword did not fall off.

His sword, which pierced Ye Feng's arm, also pierced into the body of the first peak.

"Yoh? I really doubt that you are beaten with iron, and the sword is still silent when it enters the arm. Kindness! It's kind of interesting. ”

The fierceness in Qiu Yi's eyes was even stronger, he raised his hand and grabbed the hilt of the sword and pulled it out forcefully, and before Ye Feng could react, the sword in Qiu Yi's hand pierced Ye Feng's left arm again.

Qiu Yi's speed was too fast, and the fast Ye Feng had no chance to fight back at all. At this moment, the sharp pain of the two sword edges on his left arm and right arm hit Ye Feng's whole body, and the painful Ye Feng's body twitched, and the sweat on his forehead crackled and fell.

"Not wailing yet? Then I will stab you until you wail. ”

Qiu Yi drew the long sword out again with his right hand, and at the moment when the tip of the sword left Ye Feng's left arm, Ye Feng only saw two sword lights flashing, and after two pops, there was an extra blood hole in his legs.

Drawing out the sword, Qiu Yi waved his hand and shook off the blood on the sword. When seeing that Ye Feng still didn't cry, Qiu Yi's eyes were fierce, and the sword in his hand stabbed into Ye Feng's abdomen with a pop, nailing Ye Feng to the mountain again.

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