Seeing tens of thousands of people rushing again, Feng Xiaoyun was already a little numb. But this scene still scared her legs weak.

"Easy Wind ......"

She called Yi Feng's name in fear.

Yi Feng retreated in front of Feng Xiaoyun and comforted:

"Don't be afraid, with me, there are tens of thousands of people here, and don't want to hurt you."

The army of tens of thousands of people has become a mere tens of thousands of people when it arrives at the mouth of Yifeng. The tone, as if there were only a dozen people surrounding them.

When Feng Xiaoyun heard this, she was still a little scared. After all, these tens of thousands of people are right in front of them, and the momentum, the shouting and killing, make Feng Xiaoyun feel at ease.

She suddenly felt that Yi Feng was bragging to her. No matter how powerful Yi Feng is, is it possible that he can still defeat ten thousand? This is the real god of war.

"Whoever steps forward, die!"

Facing tens of thousands of troops, Yi Feng took a step forward and roared loudly, shaking for hundreds of miles.

As soon as the words fell, he raised his knife and slashed down. At a distance of more than ten meters, the Demon Knife Void slashed down, and the sword qi spanned more than ten meters, drawing a ravine on the ground that was as deep as a tree.

"Slash again!"

Yi Feng's face did not change, and he raised his knife again to cut down.

Several sword qi strangled towards the sea of people, and the terrifying knife intent suddenly penetrated into the crowd, making many people frightened.

When the sword qi crosses, it doesn't matter if you are a strong qi refining or a horizontal training master. Like tofu, it was cut in half by the knife.

The golden sword qi was like an invisible blade, and wherever it passed, it was like a bomb exploding. Those who were killed were blown away in an instant, and the remnants of the sword qi alone shocked and injured many people.

Such a terrifying scene has scared off some people, but there are still many people who can't stand the temptation of the magic knife. In their opinion, this magic knife is a divine weapon in the world, and whoever can win the magic knife can be as powerful as Yi Feng.

Even if there is danger, it must be someone else who dies, and they will definitely be able to avoid the invasion of death.

They all feel that they are the lucky ones, but the sword does not have long eyes. The sword aura of the magic knife is even more terrifying, and many people are already frightened in the face of the sword intent that burst out of the magic knife.

Yi Feng saw that the people who continued to rush up still did not change their faces, and they slashed down with a knife.

To kill one is to kill, to kill a hundred is to kill, and to kill 10,000 is to kill.

The difference is that it is a sin to kill one person, and it is a crime to slaughter ten thousand!

Thousands of years of immortal karma, close to killing!

Yi Feng's bravery and decisiveness once again refreshed Wang Yue and Wen Bodhisattva's perception of him. Feng Xiaoyun looked at Yi Feng's back in shock.

In the past, Yi Feng was synonymous with gentleness, warmth, delicate thinking, and helpfulness in her heart. But now, Yi Feng is like a demon who kills people without blinking.

But Feng Xiaoyun just can't afford to be afraid and disgusted with Yi Feng. Maybe in her heart, Yi Feng would never hurt her.

It also confirms the sentence, killing one person is a crime, and slaughtering ten thousand people is a hero! Since ancient times, who has not admired heroes?

"Is he the devil?"

Jin Wuqiao and Li Yuan were stunned on the spot, looking at this spectacular scene incredulously.

Yi Feng alone blocked the footsteps of 10,000 people. One person has slaughtered hundreds of lives in a short period of time.

The two of them couldn't help but be a little worried, would Yi Feng obediently hand over the magic knife to the embarrassing organization in the end?

If Yi Feng doesn't pay, what should they do? Is it a group attack? Such...... Will the organization be wiped out?

Yi Feng's thirst for killing scared off some people, but those who didn't scare off became even more fanatical. In their cognition, if they get the magic knife, they can be as powerful as Yi Feng. So they each cast their own magic and released countless hidden weapons.

In an instant, those hidden weapons seemed to be fired at the same time.

Feng Xiaoyun was so frightened that she squatted on the ground and instinctively hugged her head. The breath spreads out, and he doesn't let the hidden weapon shoot him.

"Phantom Knife!"

In the face of countless hidden weapons, Yi Feng still did not change his face, holding a three-foot magic knife, and slashed down in the void.

The golden light of the magic knife brought up layer after layer of phantoms, and those phantoms also turned into countless identical magic knives.

The phantom knives were next to each other, forming a circle, like a giant round shield.

The hidden weapon flew in, and was instantly stirred into scrap metal by the spinning phantom knife. No matter what those secret weapons are made of, no matter how powerful they are, none of them will be spared.

Seeing that the secret weapon was useless to Yi Feng, those fanatical martial artists suddenly became a little difficult. But they still didn't stop and shifted their target to Feng Xiaoyun.

Maybe if Feng Xiaoyun is arrested and used to threaten Yi Feng, he can force Yi Feng to comply.

But how could Yi Feng let these people succeed, snorted coldly, pinched his hand, and drank lightly:

"Phantom Knife Seven Styles, Reincarnation!"

I saw countless phantom knives, flying forward, flying above everyone's heads. Each phantom knife derived countless phantom knives and circled in the air.

When those people saw this, they were immediately shocked and wanted to escape from the location locked by the phantom knife.

However, Yi Feng was already one step ahead of them, and controlled the phantom knife to fall:

"Slash!"

Immediately after that, there was a truly bloody scene, and those phantom knives seemed to have substance. Only take people's lives, and do not hurt people. Almost instantly, the 'Seven Styles of Reincarnation' took 300 lives.

Wen Bodhisattva was so frightened by this scene that he retreated again and again, and found a place to sit down.

If he didn't sit down again, his legs would be so weak that he would collapse directly.

I saw a sneer on the corner of Yi Feng's mouth, as if this seven-style reincarnation was not over.

The magic knife's sword skills and moves were created by Yi Feng after thousands of years of comprehension. The name of each move has its own meaning, and it is not taken randomly.

What is reincarnation? The rotation is non-stop, and the cycle is endless.

Since there is a go, there is a return, and if you go back, you can go again. It's all about spinning and looping.

"Close!"

I only heard Yi Feng drink softly again, and the hand trick was pinched. The phantom knives that flew out flew back towards him in an instant, as if they were reorganized, and all the phantom knives formed a huge phantom knife.

This giant phantom knife is exactly the same as the magic knife, but it is so huge that I don't know how many meters long and how many meters wide. It was as if this knife could split a mountain in half.

"Slash!"

Yi Feng was expressionless and controlled the huge phantom knife to fall, and with one knife down, this knife intent had already scared many people to their knees.

I heard a 'boom' and the giant blade smashed. The mountains shook as before, and the entire Yuping Mountain shook.

A ravine on the ground that was about several meters wide and several feet deep was cut out in an instant.

Just now, I don't know how many people were killed.

At this time, the remaining people, eighty percent of them, cast a frightened look at Yi Feng. They were already afraid, and they were so frightened by Yi Feng's methods that they didn't dare to go any further.

But the remaining 20 percent of the people are even more fanatical than before.

Their eyes were full of scorching heat, the scorching heat of the magic knife.

They blamed all the divine power just now on the credit of the magic knife, thinking that such a great divine power was issued by the magic knife.

And as long as they have the magic knife, they can become the same as Yi Feng, and they can cut ten thousand people. Become a peerless powerhouse, a martial arts myth.

"This knife is a divine weapon, if you snatch the knife, you can become as powerful as him!"

"Grab the knife!!"

By this time, there were still such voices. There are those who are not afraid of death, and continue to rush towards Yi Feng.

In the face of these people's fanaticism, Yi Feng couldn't help frowning.

To be honest, he was a little numb from killing, how could there be so many people so stupid.

He shook his head and whispered:

"Component Reorganization."

After reading it, a magical scene happened. I saw that the magic knife in his hand suddenly dissociated on its own, turned into countless fragments, and flew from his hand to the sky.

The fragments kept circling in the air, and after a while, they began to reassemble again.

However, when they were reorganized, they were no longer magic knives, but huge monsters. The monster is nameless, let alone indescribable.

Wen Bodhisattva and Wang Yue froze on the spot, looking at the monster incredulously. Don't...... That's what Yi Feng said about the fierce beast?

Sure enough, it was extremely ferocious, just by looking at it and smelling the two Bodhisattvas, I already felt the fierce aura of the fierce beast.

This fierce beast, it is precisely because it looks so terrifying, and it can't say its name, and even any part of its body is indescribable, which makes the image of this fierce beast even more ferocious.

At this moment, everyone present was stunned, Rao was those fanatical warriors, and they didn't dare to move again at this time, looking at the fierce beast in horror.

"Roar!!"

As soon as the beast came out, it let out an indescribable roar. This voice seemed to come from the mouth of the desolate beast.

It ran in the sky for a while, and a strange wind struck, and many people felt that the air around it was extremely cold and frozen to the bone marrow.

"Magic Knife, come back!"

Yi Feng roared at the fierce beast, only to see the fierce beast run away and run back towards Yi Feng.

Yi Feng stepped on his feet, flew up, and stepped on the fierce beast.

At this moment, Yi Feng seemed to be incarnated as an immortal riding a divine beast. It's just that his divine beast looks a little scary.

Yi Feng stood on the back of the fierce beast, looked down on the tens of thousands of people below with his negative hands, and said sharply:

"Now I'm giving all of you the rest a chance."

"Honor my will, kneel!"