The finger penetrated Zhou Feng's eyebrows, and when Ye Feng withdrew his right hand, Zhou Feng, who was dumbfounded, fell. Pen, fun, and www.biquge.info

One punch and one finger killed one person each, and it didn't take ten breaths from Ye Feng's shot to the end.

I can't imagine how powerful Ye Feng is at this moment, and whether there are still opponents under the knights.

But what is certain is that if you want to kill two late-stage knights in such a short period of time, unless you have the cultivation of pseudo-knights.

The killing is still not over. At the foot of the mountain, hundreds of people are still alive.

Ye Feng didn't look at Zhou Feng, and the moment Zhou Feng's body fell to the ground, Ye Feng rushed towards the hundreds of people.

In an instant, the sound of ghosts crying and wolf howls was endless, and as long as Ye Feng appeared, one person would scream and die.

At this moment, there is no mercy or sympathy, there is just killing and being killed.

I have to admit that Ye Feng at this time is extremely dangerous and terrifying, he has no consciousness, no pain, and can only say the word death. It is not difficult to find that this time the Ye Feng dominated by the Yin Death Qi is completely different from before. Without the irritability he had in Danzong, and without the last trace of consciousness, all those who were alive thought they had become the target of his attack.

Time passed breath by breath, and when the time of ten breaths came, there were no living people at the foot of the first peak.

White-haired, blood-stained white clothes danced. Isolated among the ten thousand corpses, he couldn't see the excitement of killing Zhuge Yun and Zhou Feng in Ye Feng's eyes, and he couldn't see the joy after the victory on his face.

Those black eyes are still godless. That face still doesn't show the slightest expression.

Standing at the foot of the mountain and turning around, Ye Feng didn't seem to have killed enough, and the gaze in his eyes quickly swept over each corpse, inspecting whether there were still living martial cultivators.

On the mountain road, there are more than 1,000 corpses lying horizontally and vertically. After Ye Feng's godless gaze checked them one by one, Ye Feng finally raised his head and looked at the position close to the peak.

At this moment, if you look at Ye Feng's black eyes, you will find that a faint glow flashes in them, because there is still a living person on the mountain road near the peak.

But at this moment, this person was already frightened stupid by Ye Feng, standing on the steps and shaking violently.

This person is Sima Haoyue.

When Ye Feng didn't kill Zhuge Yun, Sima Haoyue rushed towards the peak. Now Sima Haoyue was especially glad that this idea came to his mind at that time, otherwise he would have become one of the ten thousand corpses now.

However, the moment Ye Feng looked at him, the two were thousands of meters apart, Sima Haoyue was still scared out of a cold sweat, and hurriedly turned around and continued to rush towards the peak.

Just now, although Sima Haoyue had been rushing towards the peak, the ear-piercing wails in the air also touched his heart, prompting Sima Haoyue to look at the foot of the mountain from time to time.

He saw Ye Feng kill Zhuge Yun, saw Ye Feng break Zhou Feng's eyebrows with a finger, and also saw Ye Feng kill the last hundred people.

Sima Haoyue asked himself, even if he was given another thirty years, he would not be able to defeat Ye Feng at this time. At this moment, the only way is to escape, quickly rush to the peak and then find a way.

"Damn, what kind of monster did we provoke?"

"The eleven knights from the Tianwu Sect and the two envoys from the Dan Sect are all fucking rubbish. One by one, they were ashamed to say that they easily destroyed the Ancient Ye Sect, and in the end, they didn't even attack the first peak. Damn, you all deserve hell. ”

"Zuo Qiuyang, you have made Lao Tzu miserable. Now there are still a hundred disciples in addition to Shilipo, and all of them have died in Guye Mountain. My hundred-year-old foundation was all cut off by your Zuo Qiuyang. ”

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Sima Haoyue scolded while rushing, even if he cut Zuo Qiuyang with a thousand knives, he would not be able to understand his hatred. But fortunately, when Sima Haoyue fled, he turned around and found that Ye Feng did not rush, and his pounding heart was a little calmer.

Ye Feng, who was standing at the foot of the first peak, did not rush up the mountain road, and at this moment he was still looking up at Sima Haoyue, who was fleeing upward. When he saw Sima Haoyue disappear on the mountain road, Ye Feng retracted his gaze expressionlessly, and then slowly raised his right hand.

As Ye Feng's right hand was raised, it could be seen that the black qi that had infiltrated into everyone's body before was constantly floating out, and when Ye Feng's right hand grabbed it fiercely, a large amount of black qi rushed towards him frantically, and then continued to pour into his black eyes.

One, five, ten, twenty.

The time far exceeded the time it took for Ye Feng to vent the black qi before, it was not that Ye Feng was slow to inhale the black qi now, but that the black qi was thirty percent more.

The extra black qi was not the qi of yin death, but the corpse qi that emanated from the ten thousand dead corpses. Ye Feng didn't resist either, allowing the extra corpse qi to pour into his eyes and enter his body.

The black qi continued to pour into Ye Feng's eyes, and after Ye Feng inhaled most of the black qi into his body, he also took a step and stepped on the steps, and walked towards the peak step by step surrounded by black qi.

As Ye Feng continued to ascend, the black qi around his body became thinner and thinner, and when he reached the middle of the mountain road, there was only a little corpse qi left around his body. When Ye Feng walked up to the first half, there were only a dozen strands of black corpse qi left. When Ye Feng stepped onto the peak of the first peak, all the black qi completely poured into Ye Feng's body.

Inhaling all the black qi into his body, Ye Feng at this moment was obviously different from before.

The most obvious thing is his eyes and hair, Ye Feng's eyes before him are black and terrifying. But now Ye Feng's eyes turned a little dark red, as if two drops of blood had dripped into his black eyes, and the bright red and black tones combined into a strange dark red. What was even more shocking was that even Ye Feng's white hair had changed, and a small part of it had turned bright red, as if it had been soaked in blood water.

At this moment, Ye Feng walked along the arched bridge to the square without hurry, standing in the center of the square, Ye Feng's godless eyes swept in all directions, as if looking for Sima Haoyue on the mountain road before, but in the end Ye Feng did not see him.

Although he didn't see Sima Haoyue at the first peak, Ye Feng's gaze was on the 'Concentric Hall'.

Perhaps, what he is looking at is not the magnificent and atmospheric 'Concentric Palace', but the second peak behind the 'Concentric Palace'.

Without hesitation or hesitation, Ye Feng walked away without hurrying.

A quarter of an hour passed, and a person walked out of the back door of the 'Tongxin Hall', and the moment this person appeared, more than 30,000 people standing in the second peak square trembled.

At this moment, as Ye Feng walked to the suspension bridge and stopped, his godless eyes looked at more than 30,000 people indifferently. And more than 30,000 people including Li Muwan in the Second Peak Square were also looking at their sect leader Ye Feng.