"Whoosh......"

Tang Feng threw the Cold Leaf Flying Knife.

It turned into a streamer of light, and no one can describe its speed.

Ying Tianjie's speed is compared to it, it is simply a joke.

Even so, Ying Tianjie did not panic because of this, he relied on his years of combat experience to avoid the key points.

Ying Tianjie was still thinking in his heart that with such a powerful attack, Tang Feng would definitely only be able to release it once.

As long as he doesn't hurt the vital point, he can kill Tang Feng with his backhand.

It's a pity that he thought too simply.

The cold leaf flying knife shot into Ying Tianjie's lower abdomen, and the ice power that erupted from the knife was unstoppable, like a surging torrent, instantly freezing his true qi and blood, turning him into an ice sculpture.

The attack of the Cold Leaf Flying Knife did not end there, after he pierced Ying Tianjie's lower abdomen, he also killed a person behind Ying Tianjie.

"Bang ......"

Tang Feng rushed up and slapped Ying Tianjie with one palm, withdrew the Cold Leaf Flying Knife with the True Qi Silk Thread, turned around and retreated.

The fourteen masters of the Ying family all pounced.

"Send you to the blue sky...... a status master did not hesitate to use secret techniques, consumed a body of true qi, and lifted it with one hand.

Tang Feng felt a fierce and powerful strange wind appear under him, and he quickly flew high into the air with his body.

Ying Tianhao arrived, bent his bow and arrows, aimed at Tang Feng, and shot blatantly.

The bow and arrow were lit with flames, and the rain curtain was burned, and the mighty slaughter came.

Tang Feng unfolded his square inch, broke away from the strange wind, and slashed down dozens of knives with "swish......slashing", each slashing was filled with ghost fog and gloomy aura.

Even with so many moves, it was only a slight change in the direction of the arrow, plowed a deep wound in his chest.

The tiger's mouth in his right hand was even shattered by the tremendous force of the arrows.

Tang Feng endured the pain, urged the five-fold speed note, and rushed into the dense forest in front of him.

"Brute, don't you want to run away this time?" Ying Tianhao saw that his eldest brother Ying Tianjie was dead, and his heart set off a monstrous killing intent and chased after him.

Suddenly, the true qi in his body began to disappear inexplicably, and his face couldn't help but change, and he decisively urged the ten-fold acceleration charm to stop Tang Feng.

Without saying a word, he carried a big sword three meters long and one meter wide, and slashed at Tang Feng's head.

Tang Feng waved his hands, and a golden-blooded locust puppet slashed from all directions, with great momentum.

Ying Tianhao's swordsmanship is extremely high, opening and closing, both offensive and defensive, and a golden-blooded locust puppet was split open.

Those golden-blooded locust golems couldn't get close to him at all, but his face became more and more ugly, just because his true qi was draining rapidly.

Originally, there were 17,000 milliliters, but now there are only 14,000 left, and another 1,000 have disappeared, and if another 2,000 are dropped, the true qi will fall into the range of the upper life master.

"Autumn Wind Sweeping Leaves!" Ying Tianhao shouted violently, consuming 1,500 milliliters of true qi, unleashing a big killing move, swinging his sword and sweeping in all directions, all the surrounding golden-blooded locust puppets were destroyed by one move, turned into pieces, and fell to the ground.

"Die!" Ying Tianhao slashed his sword, domineering and fierce.

Tang Feng didn't dodge or dodge, he slashed over, the ghost mist was filled, the gold and iron intersected, sparks were everywhere, and the loud noise was amazing.

"Bang!"

Tang Feng was forced to take a step back, and the muddy water splashed on the ground.

Ying Tianhao felt a chill in his heart, he only had a slight upper hand, and his true qi continued to disappear.

"Wind shattering a thousand mountains!" Ying Tianhao moved quickly, surrounding Tang Feng, slashing down one sword after another, and his attack power became faster and stronger.

Tang Feng attacked one after another, and his sword skills were obviously not as high as the swordsmanship of an old life master like Ying Tianhao.

He had more than a dozen positions on his chest, back, and ribs, all of which were injured, but fortunately he was clever in footwork and avoided it in time, otherwise he would have died more than ten times.

Ying Tianhao's style had a total of 1,000 swords, and when he attacked it in one go, he only caused Tang Feng some flesh wounds.

"Damn it......" Ying Tianhao was sweating profusely, and the fierce light in his eyes was even stronger, "I don't believe I can't kill you." ”

"Hurricane pushing Qiankun style......" Ying Tianhao wanted to perform stronger moves, but his physical condition turned straight down, he was chills all over his body, and he couldn't lift his true qi.

"Despicable villain, you ...... You actually use poison!" Ying Tianhao's eyes showed a look of fear.

Tang Feng stabbed Ying Tianhao in the chest with a knife, and snorted coldly: "Idiot, I didn't use poison at all, do you think the ghost mist floating on my knife is an ornament." ”

"What if...... If I hadn't been injured when I killed the Vulture King, you would not have been my opponent even if you had used a puppet, and you would have been the one who died. Ying Tianhao was unwilling.

"Whoa......

Tang Feng pulled out the killing knife.

Ying Tianhao held the wound and fell to the ground.

One by one, the Ying family martial arts have arrived, a total of thirty-one people, all of them are in the realm of life masters, and the strongest are two status life masters.

"He's at the end of his crossbow, hurry, hurry up and kill him. Ying Tianhao said urgently.

"Either leave the storage bags and fuck off, or they're all dead. Tang Feng looked at the thirty-one people expressionlessly, holding the Cold Leaf Flying Knife in his hand.

He drove the black hole, and in one second, he spent 640,000 Xuan Stones, devouring most of the true qi of a status master, pouring it into the Cold Leaf Flying Knife, and throwing it abruptly, killing it.

Immediately after, he held another Cold Leaf Flying Knife, coldly locking on the only remaining status master.

The status master felt the true qi in his body, and instantly disappeared eight thousand milliliters, so frightened that he dropped the storage bag, turned his head and ran, for fear of being shot one step too late.

Ying Tianjie died, Ying Tianhao was dying, and everyone was already terrified.

Now the two strongest status masters died and fled, and their last bit of courage was defeated, and they all threw down their storage bags and fled in a panic.

"As long as you join forces, you will definitely ...... I can definitely kill him......" Ying Tianhao roared angrily.

It's a pity that none of them came back, and their courage was broken.

Tang Feng let out a long sigh of relief.

To be honest, he was exhausted to the extreme, and if two or three high-ranking masters joined forces, they could kill him.

"It's not good, there's only an hour left!" Tang Feng hurriedly cut off Ying Tianhao's head, put away everyone's storage bags, and climbed up to the Thunder Horneest puppet with a strong spirit.

He was galloping in the forest, his face was painful from the rain, and occasionally there were demon beasts rushing out to block the way, which made Tang Feng even more injured.

Tang Feng rushed all the way, jumped into the Black Mist Valley, rushed into the hidden cave, and poured three mouthfuls of spring spirit liquid on Nie Lingxian, as soon as his tense spirit relaxed, he couldn't hold back and fell asleep against the cave wall.

Under the nourishment of the Spring Spirit Liquid, Nie Lingxian's meridians not only completely recovered, but even his cultivation had even stepped into the status of a life master.

I don't know how long it took, she slowly opened her eyes, lifted the blanket, and found that there was no trace on her body, frowning slightly.

Nie Lingxian pulled out the mending needle on his body, quickly took out his clothes from the storage ring and put them on, and saw Tang Feng as soon as he turned his head.

Tang Feng had dozens of wounds all over his body, and the blood that oozed out soaked his wet clothes scarlet.

His face was pale, his brows furrowed, and he was in an extremely bad state.