Zhuge Yun's wail resounded in all directions, and immediately made many people show horror and incomprehension. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info

They thought that Zhuge Yun's long sword would pierce Ye Feng's chest, but they didn't think that Ye Feng just glanced at Zhuge Yun, and the later chivalrous Zhuge Yun took seven or eight steps back, threw away the long sword, and kept beating his head with both hands.

He ...... What happened to him? ”

Sima Haoyue looked at Zhuge Yun who was beating his head, and in an instant, a yin wind appeared on his back, and the hairs on his body stood upside down.

Zhou Feng's eyebrows had been wrinkled into Sichuan characters, his face was very pale and terrifying, and his eyes gradually revealed indescribable fear.

"What the hell is Ye Feng going to do? What is the black gas in the sky? ”

Shrouded in a strange black qi, the anger in Zhou Feng's heart burned more and more. Coupled with Zhuge Yun's crazy beating of his head, under the intense uneasiness, Zhou Feng also became anxious and angry.

"! Last time, I didn't kill you with a hammer, but now I'll go down and give you another hammer. Zhou Feng cursed and swished down the mountain road with a copper hammer.

However, just as Zhou Feng had just descended the mountain road, before he could take a step, the tip of Ye Feng's right index finger shot out the last wisp of black qi, and at the same time, Ye Feng slowly lowered his head.

The face is expressionless, and the eyes are blank. Ye Feng's godless black eyes looked at Zhou Feng, more than a thousand Taoist priests, and disciples of the Hengyue Sect in turn.

Being looked at by Ye Feng like this, Zhou Feng was stunned with the copper hammer and didn't dare to go over, and more than a thousand Taoist priests also slowly retreated, and the disciples of the Hengyue Sect were even more frightened, and they didn't dare to take a breath.

Looking at Ye Feng again, the four fingers of his raised right hand slowly spread out. As Ye Feng's right hand turned into a palm, the black mist shrouded in the first peak rolled up rapidly.

"This ...... How is this possible? He...... What to do? ”

Zhou Feng under the mountain road raised his head and widened his eyes, looking at the black mist rolling above his head in horror, and gradually the right hand holding the copper hammer trembled, and the uneasiness in his heart was even stronger to the extreme.

"My God, is this still the power of man?" Sima Haoyue's body shook three times, and then deep fear and despair appeared in his eyes.

Zhuge Yun, who was more than ten meters away from Ye Feng, squeezed the sides of his head with both hands, and looked at the sky with the sting pain of his soul.

Zhuge Yun didn't speak, because in the face of the rolling black fog, Zhuge Yun felt that a thousand words could not describe the feeling in his heart at this time.

Retracting his gaze from the sky, Zhuge Yun slowly closed his eyes. When he opened his eyes again, two fierce rays shot straight out.

"Ye Feng! Today is either your death or my death. Zhuge Yun's right foot hooked the long sword on the ground, and after grasping the sword in his hand, Zhuge Yun turned his right wrist and slashed at Ye Feng.

Ye Feng stood still for a moment, and as Zhuge Yun slashed out with a sword, the black robe outside Ye Feng's body instantly fell off. Without the cover of the black robe, Ye Feng's clothes were also revealed.

Ye Feng's clothes were originally white, but now the clothes on his abdomen, arms, and legs were all stained bright red with blood. And from Ye Feng's left shoulder to his right waist, a thirty-centimeter wound kept bleeding, instantly dyeing most of the clothes on Ye Feng's chest red.

At this moment, Ye Feng made people dare not look directly, but he didn't seem to feel the pain on his body, and he didn't look at the flesh and skin that was cut by Zhuge Yun's long sword, and the right hand that had been raised high slapped the ground fiercely.

"Die!"

There is only one word, and this one word seems to come from the Nine Springs of Hell, revealing an indescribable coldness.

Looking at the sky again, the black fog that had been tumbling all the time seemed to be pulled by something, and it smashed down.

Zhuge Yun raised his head, and Zhou Feng and Sima Haoyue also looked at the sky in an instant, including more than a thousand Taoist priests and more than 10,000 Hengyue Sect disciples. At this moment, everyone had the illusion that the sky above their heads seemed to really fall.

When tens of thousands of people were stunned, Ye Feng's right hand also slapped on the snow. And the black fog falling from the sky also wrapped thousands of people in it.

Instantly! A terrifying scene is presented.

I saw that the black mist penetrated into their bodies along the seven orifices and pores of the people, and a terrible and miserable howl spread violently, if anyone was three miles away from the Ancient Leaf Sect, they would be frightened by the clear miserable howl.

Gradually, some early chivalrous people could no longer bear the severe pain in their viscera and soul, and fell to the ground and lost their breath.

When the weakest early-stage chivalrous cultivator died, there were one after another mid-stage chivalrous who spat blood from their mouths and rolled on the ground in pain for a while before they showed their horror and unwillingness to lose their breath.

Time seems to have stopped. In the short period of five breaths, it is as long as five centuries have passed. And every breath that passes, thousands of people will be killed, which is a fatal blow to the people of the Hengyue Sect and the Dan Sect.

Five breaths, more than 5,000 people died. Among them, more than 4,000 people are disciples of the Hengyue Sect, and the remaining 1,000 people are Taoist priests from the Dan Sect branch from the Four Kingdoms.

These more than 5,000 people didn't understand until they were dying, why Ye Feng's body emitted black qi, why the black qi entering their bodies would sting their souls, and endlessly destroying their internal organs.

But the more than 5,000 people completely realized one thing before they died, they should not come to attack the Ancient Ye Sect, because this is a road of no return, and it will be difficult to turn back after stepping on it.

There are not a few people who have repented, and it is not only the more than 5,000 people who have died. But the breath of death did not dissipate, and it still enveloped everyone in the first peak.

Ten breaths, ten thousand deaths.

Ten breaths ago, there were still 10,000 people on the mountain path of the first peak. Ten breaths later, there were 10,000 dead bodies lying on the mountain road, and less than 100 people were still wailing in pain.

Under the mountain road, dozens of Taoist priests can be seen sporadically wailing and rolling in pain. The black mist also infiltrated their bodies wantonly, and some Taoist priests could no longer bear the pain, and chose to end their lives in pain.

I don't know who took the lead in committing suicide, and then someone smashed the heavenly spirit one after another and chose to die. Perhaps for them, they are more willing to accept death than the pain in their bodies and the tingling of their souls.

Sima Haoyue's whole body was sweaty, her clothes were as if they had been soaked in water, her wrinkled face was bloodless, and her deep eyes showed fear and despair.

"Oh my God! What exactly am I doing wrong? ”

The sharp pain of the soul and body made Sima Haoyue feel painful, and at the moment of looking at the sky, Sima Haoyue knelt on the steps of the mountain road with a thud, and a mouthful of blood spurted out directly from his mouth.

"I'm not wrong, and I'm not wrong to take refuge in Tianwumen. Everything I do is for the future of the Sima family, why should I be wrong? God, you are unfair, let the waste of the Ye family gain power, and it will ruin my decades of foundation. I'm not reconciled, even if I die, I have to kill a few more people. ”

Sima Haoyue gritted her teeth and stood up suddenly, swaying and rushing straight to the peak.