In just ten breaths, Ye Feng killed more than 10,000 disciples of the Hengyue Sect. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 info This result hit Sima Haoyue very hard, although he didn't go crazy like Sima Chuan, but judging from his actions of rushing to the first peak, Sima Haoyue's mind was no longer clear.

You must know that Li Muwan withdrew to the peak with all the disciples of the Ancient Leaf Sect. Sima Haoyue is not a chivalrous warrior, how did he fight in the face of the remaining 30,000 people of the Ancient Ye Sect?

Under the mountain road, Zhou Feng's state is much better than others. But the sharp pain in the internal organs and soul also made Zhou Feng extremely irritable. At this moment, he is smashing indiscriminately with a copper hammer, as if this is the only way to vent his pain and irritability in his heart.

Zhuge Yun is no better than Zhou Feng, and even Zhuge Yun is twice as painful as Zhou Feng.

The reason was very simple, Ye Feng only rolled his black eyes at him.

This seemingly impermanent move was a fatal blow to Zhuge Yun. So much so that his consciousness became more and more unclear, and even Zhuge Yun vaguely felt that there was an extra soul in his soul, which was extremely domineering, and after it appeared, it began to destroy and devour his soul, making his head seem to explode.

Zhuge Yun also knew very well in his heart that the problem must be the glance that Ye Feng looked at him.

"Little cub, no wonder you were able to kill Qiu Yi at that time, it turns out that your black eyes hide a mystery."

Zhuge Yun understood why Ye Feng was able to kill Qiu Yi, because the moment Ye Feng looked at Qiu Yi, Ye Feng's black eyes also spun like mist.

It was a power that Zhuge Yun didn't understand yet, but Zhuge Yun knew that this power could stab the soul of the other party, and could even dominate the will of the other party, as well as the terrifying power of erasing the soul.

Now it's too late to realize a little bit, under the erosion of this force, coupled with the black fog constantly seeping into his body, the whites of his eyes are covered with bloodshots, and his eyeballs bulge outward, giving people the feeling that his eyeballs are about to burst out of their sockets.

Zhuge Yun also thought about resisting, and even exuded the seven-inch Yuan Qi Phantom Armor several times. However, the strange black mist could ignore the existence of the Yuan Qi Phantom Armor, and it could still penetrate and infiltrate the Yuan Qi Phantom Armor into his body.

From beginning to end, there was no despair in Zhuge Yun's eyes. Even after being glanced at by Ye Feng, his soul was in great pain, and there was no despair in Zhuge Yun's eyes. But since the black qi entered the body, under the condition of rapid failure of the internal organs, Zhuge Yun's eyes showed despair and fear for the first time.

The words despair and fear, Zhuge Yun has long forgotten how to write them. As he said to Qiu Yi before, he hadn't seen a hard qi cultivator for a few years, more than ten years, even if the martial cultivator whose combat power was slightly stronger than him, because he was the envoy of the Dan Sect, he was respectful.

But today, despair and fear filled his eyes, and the black-eyed and white-haired young man in front of him didn't care about his identity as an envoy at all, let alone the prestige of Danzong, and launched a killing move against him.

"Leaf ...... Wind! Son of the Devil, even if you die today, I will take you to Huangquan together. Zhuge Yun bit the tip of his tongue lightly, the slightest pain made his consciousness sober up a little, taking advantage of the short opportunity to clear up, Zhuge Yun hurriedly picked up the long sword on the ground, glared angrily at the bulging eyeballs and went straight to Ye Feng's stab.

Zhuge Yun had already exerted his speed to the extreme, and in the blink of an eye, he was half a meter in front of Ye Feng's body, and the long sword in his hand stabbed into Ye Feng's abdomen with a pop.

The sword entered the abdomen, and the tip of the sword stabbed out from Ye Feng's back. Blood dripped down the tip of the sword, and if it weren't for the wailing of the hundreds, the sound of blood drops would have been heard.

From the moment Zhuge Yun picked up the sword, Ye Feng's eyes looked at Zhuge Yun. Then Zhuge Yun rushed with a sword, Ye Feng remained motionless without the slightest intention of dodging. However, when the long sword pierced his abdomen, Ye Feng's black eyes suddenly flashed with rage and ferocity.

At this moment, seeing the look in Ye Feng's eyes, Zhuge Yun's heart trembled violently, and he just wanted to cut off Ye Feng's body horizontally with his sword, but saw Ye Feng swoop in front of him.

At this scene, Zhuge Yun's right hand paused slightly, and his eyes looked at the hilt of the sword that was close to Ye Feng's body, Zhuge Yun had already ignored the pain of his viscera at this moment, and he could no longer feel the pain of his soul. The only picture that flashed in his mind was the scene when Ye Feng rushed over.

"You...... You madman. Zhuge Yun raised his head, looking at the face that was close and did not show pain, Zhuge Yun's soul was about to be scared away.

Zhuge Yun asked himself, he has seen many cruel and ruthless people in his life, but these people are all cruel and cruel to the enemy, but no one is like Ye Feng who let the long sword stab him in the abdomen without dodging, and he also stabbed the long sword into the abdomen and came to him directly.

Suppressing the earth-shattering waves in his heart, Zhuge Yun knew that now was not the time to be shocked, so he wanted to pull out his long sword and retreat. But at this moment, Ye Feng raised his left hand and grabbed his wrist, and his right hand turned into a palm that was instantly surrounded by cold air, and it was a palm on Zhuge Yun's chest.

This palm was so fast that even Zhuge Yun didn't have time to exude the Vitality Phantom Armor.

This slap was also very solid, and I saw the blood spurted out by Zhuge Yun in an arc in the air, and it fell out more than thirty meters away.

After knocking Zhuge Yun away with one palm, the expressionless Ye Feng lowered his head, his black eyes seemed to be looking at the hilt of the sword, and then his left hand raised the hilt of the long sword, and pulled out the blood-stained sword with a strong swish.

Without the sword, blood gushed out. But Ye Feng didn't pay attention to all this, and after abandoning the sword, the skin and flesh on his face twitched slightly, and his body instantly rushed to Zhuge Yun's side.

When Ye Feng arrived, Zhuge Yun, whose whole body was covered with a layer of frost, opened his frightened eyes, and the moment Ye Feng clenched his right fist and smashed it down, the fear in Zhuge Yun's eyes turned into a thick despair.

"Die!"

The skull cracked and blood splattered. At the position of Zhuge Yun's head, a ten-centimeter blood pit suddenly appeared.

Looking at Ye Feng again, he slowly stood up straight, blood dripping down his five fingertips, shocking and extremely terrifying.

Under the mountain road, at the moment when Ye Feng killed Zhuge Yun, Zhou Feng, who was holding a copper hammer, buzzed in his mind. When he saw Ye Feng looking at him, Zhou Feng's soul was frightened.

"You...... Don't come here. Zhou Feng shuddered, and after seeing Ye Feng rushing towards him, he hurriedly picked up the copper hammer and threw it at Ye Feng's head.

Throwing away the copper hammer, Zhou Feng didn't look at whether he hit Ye Feng or not, and his body turned around and rushed straight to the bank of the Huzong River.

Escape! Now the only thought that flashed in Zhou Feng's mind was to escape.

However, before Zhou Feng could reach the shore, a figure directly blocked his way. At the moment when Zhou Feng was shocked, Ye Feng's right index finger had already pointed at Zhou Feng's eyebrows.

"Die!"