Chapter 621: Shot
Thinking about the cultivation path all the way, his qualifications are average, if it is not for the master's care, let alone the feather period, whether he can step into the realm of nirvana is also a matter of two words.
Qingfeng was grateful to Ye Feng in his heart, but before he could repay him, he fell into the current situation.
"Slut, how have you thought about it, the old man has no time to waste. β
The black-clothed old man's face showed impatience, and his eyes looked at Qingfeng unscrupulously.
"Humph......"
Qingfeng snorted coldly, and his pretty face was full of disgust,
Immediately, his right hand was raised, and he saw a colorful bracelet flying out, and the bracelet flashed with mysterious runes. Magical powers aside, from the perspective of decoration alone, it is a rare treasure.
This magic weapon was given to her by Ye Feng, and her magical powers are so strong that she is not as good as the magic weapon she used, but even if she is a strange person in the first line of heaven, she is also red-eyed, Ye Feng will naturally not be stingy with her own people, out of Qingfeng's appreciation, so she gave this treasure to defend herself.
"Good Treasure ......"
The old man exclaimed, and a greedy expression flashed across his face.
A cultivator in the feather stage actually had such a treasure?
God is really good to himself, not only got a good Ding furnace, but also gave a treasure to himself.
"Slut, since you don't listen to this seat, then don't blame this seat for destroying flowers, let you see how powerful this seat is!"
After the words fell, the old monster made a move, and he didn't know if he wanted to show off, but he didn't sacrifice the magic weapon, but a streamer shot out, and then there was a flash in the void, and a light hand the size of three zhang manifested out, with a majestic coercion, and grabbed it fiercely towards the breeze.
Qingfeng gritted her teeth, although she knew that she was not an opponent, but she thought she couldn't do it, and then she raised her hands, and a streamer shot out.
"Go!"
The jade bracelet flashed with colorful streamers, and afterimages appeared one by one, this jade bracelet was originally a water attribute treasure, which was very consistent with the ******** cultivated by Qingfeng, and countless streamers flashed in the void.
At first glance, it looks a bit like falling rain, but the power is not at all an order of magnitude.
"Woo Woo ......"
There was a burst of sound of breaking the air, and those falling waters condensed in the void, turning into water arrows and shooting towards each other.
In the flashing of the streamer, the bare hand was directly beaten to a thousand holes.
"This ......"
The old man in black was slightly stunned when he saw this, and then he was replaced by anger, he was a dignified first-line Heavenly Stage cultivator, and the fighting method of the Feather Monk actually fell behind, although there was a reason for being careless, but where to put this face, but anger to anger, the hotter his heart became, the jade bracelet was really not an ordinary treasure.
"I don't know what to do, I wanted to give you a way to live, but I didn't expect you to do it with the old man without knowing how to live or die, okay, I'll let you taste the pain of soul refining. β
When the old man in black said this, a faint layer of black gas appeared on his face, his two eyes also became blood-red, and the corners of his mouth grew a few feet long, with two horns on his head, and ten fingers like hooks.
Such a change made Qingfeng's face extremely pale, but at this time, a familiar voice came into his ears:
"Hmph, it's just a waste, dealing with a cultivator in the Feather Transformation Period, he actually wants to summon the Upper Realm Demonic Qi, and I really haven't seen any first-line Heavenly Cultivator, as rubbish as you. β
This sentence was extremely harsh, and the voice was even more weird, but Qingfeng's eyes flashed with a different kind of guess, and then looked around.
"The hosts. β
I saw the sky in the distance, the streamer flashed, a distance of a hundred miles, but in an instant, it was close to the front.
Such a magical power is simply amazing, and after the streamer is gone, a handsome middle-aged man is revealed.
The man was dressed in white, and an astonishing coercion was unleashed from him.
"What guy would dare to tease this seat. β
The old man in black was originally furious, but when his divine sense was on Ye Feng's body, his expression changed wildly.
A late-stage cultivator?
His face turned pale with disbelief.
The little slut just called him...... Master?
Thinking of this, his face was extremely ugly, although there was a glimmer of heaven at the same time, but there was a difference between heaven and earth in the early stage and the later stage.
The old man in black's expression became ugly, and he faintly felt that this time there might be a big problem. Ye Feng was not in a hurry to make a move, but the terrifying coercion enveloped the entire mountain, and its rumbling and popping sound suddenly stopped.
In the face of the power of the first-line late-stage cultivators, the cultivators of the Feather Stage also felt shortness of breath, and as for the Nirvana Stage cultivators, they even couldn't stand enough in mid-air and fell directly from the void.
"It's great that you're okay, host. β
Qingfeng showed a look of surprise, and then came to Ye Feng's approach, and bowed respectfully to Ye Feng.
was already in a desperate situation, but I didn't expect it to be bright in an instant. Qingfeng Pavilion has been defeated like a mountain, but at this moment, its morale has suddenly been greatly boosted. A first-line Heavenly Late Stage cultivator, one person is enough to turn things around.
"Xue'er has seen Shizu. β
In a flash, another beautiful girl came to face the fight, but her body was full of blood, especially on her jade arm, and there was a wound the length of a little thumb.
"Cher, what's wrong with you?"
Before Ye Feng could speak, a coquettish cry came into his ears, and the dream butterfly turned into a streamer and appeared in front of Long Xue's eyes.
The master and apprentice feel very good, like sisters.
There is only one of his baby apprentices, and Mengdie is a short-level protector, and her face is full of anger: "Xue'er, who hurt you?!"
As she spoke, Mengdie raised her right hand, only to see five or six jade bottles appear in her jade palm.
Mengdie's net worth is extremely rich, and there is a spiritual pill refined by Ye Feng in it.
"After you take this elixir, it will be fine in a few days, who hurt you, you sue sΓΉ as a teacher. β
Ye Feng's expression was very strange when he heard these words, but I have to say that Mengdie is indeed a good teacher.
"That's him!"
Long Xuechong pointed to the side, it was a black-clothed monk in his thirties, with a scar on his face.
"This guy?"
Mengdie's expression was slightly sharp, the cold light in her eyes flashed, and a powerful power surged out.
The blackfriar's face turned pale. "Since you dare to hurt my beloved disciple, then you can die with peace of mind!
As soon as Meng Dieyu's hand was raised, black clouds and mist flashed, and in an instant, they turned into a black Jiao of about three feet, and after a surge, they pounced on the black-clothed monk.
"Ancestor save me!"
The middle-aged monk in black showed an angry look, he was only in the middle of Nirvana, how could he dare to be an enemy of a monk in the first-line heavenly stage, his body flashed, and he planned to use a retreat to avoid it.
More than twenty zhang away from him, there was an old man in red, who had also reached the realm of the early stage of the first line of heaven, and he was the contemporary sect master of the Blood Demon Sect.
In any case, for the disciples under his command, this person should be his own protection, but now there is a great monk watching from the side.
After a little hesitation, the man finally didn't make any extra movements, and a terrible scream came into his ears, and the middle-aged monk died directly.
The Blood Demon Sect cultivator's face showed a look of horror, and in a flash, the red-clothed old man turned into a streamer and flew back.
"Ma Rulong of the Blood Demon Sect has seen Daoyou, I don't know why you want to meddle with my affairs?"
The old man in red saluted Ye Feng, with a faint fear on his face.
"Idle matter?" a smile appeared at the corner of Ye Feng's mouth:
"Under is the lord of the Qingfeng Pavilion, do you think this is an idle matter?"
"What?"
Ma Rulong was slightly stunned, and then showed a look of disbelief, he had already inquired, Qingfeng Pavilion was from a barren state, it was just a small force, that kind of poor and remote land, there were not even a few first-line heavenly cultivators, how could there be a great cultivator in the late stage of first-line heaven?
For a while, Ma Rulong was shocked in his heart, but he didn't dare to delve deeper, and hurriedly gave Ye Feng a deep salute: "I see, please forgive Ma for being ignorant, I knew that your sect has a master like Your Excellency, how dare you be an enemy of the small Blood Demon Sect, I will order my disciples to withdraw from Jiuling Mountain, and give another 500,000 yuan of stones, which can be regarded as compensation for the loss of your faction." β
"Oh?"
Ye Feng's expression moved slightly, revealing a hint of surprise, the cultivators who were only in the early stage of the Heaven were naturally no longer in his eyes now, but the other party's style of doing things made Ye Feng very appreciative.
You must know that when facing the choice of life and death, there are not many people who can break the wrist of a strong man, and this place of the sect is the foundation of a sect, and the other party actually said to give up and give up. can judge the situation, in this regard, Ma Rulong can be regarded as a character, and he also offered to compensate for the loss, which can be regarded as giving himself enough face, no matter what, it seems that he should let them go.
However, the corners of Ye Feng's mouth showed a wry smile.
Although this Ma Rulong knew the gains and losses of advance and retreat, he couldn't do such a thing.
It's not that I'm afraid of their retaliation, but Ye Feng of the Blood Demon Sect doesn't care about it yet.
The reason is because he let these go, and his relationship with Qingfeng Pavilion will be put on the bright side, and when Qingfeng Pavilion will face the thunderous anger of the Ten Thousand Buddhas Temple.
How could he do such a stupid thing, if you want to blame the Blood Demon Sect for bad luck, I wanted to let them go, but I was forced by the form, and it was not possible not to kill people and kill people. Of course, Ye Feng will not apologize, the cultivation world is already the weak.
"Hey......"
Thinking of this, he sighed slightly, and didn't bother to say anything, and when his right hand was raised, hundreds of sword rays flew out, and in the flash of streamers, they slashed towards the Blood Demon Sect monk.
"Daoyou ......"
Ma Rulong showed an angry look, he had already given enough face, but he didn't expect the other party to do that killing thing.
A trace of resentment flashed in his eyes, but he didn't dare to delay here, stretched out his hand, and sacrificed a magic weapon in a panic.
It was a small golden clock.
After sacrificing the magic weapon of the little bell, his body immediately turned around and turned into a golden streamer and flew out.
"Ah......h
For a while, the screams came to his ears, and in just a few moments, dozens of monks of the Blood Demon Sect fell, and even the black-clothed old man in the early stage of the first line of heaven was also killed by Ye Feng.
This guy used to be arrogant and wanted to use the breeze as a furnace, but now he can't even stir up the primordial spirit.
Ma Rulong glanced back, his face became extremely pale, and then without saying a word, he raised his hand and cut off his right hand.
"Bang ......"
His right hand turned into a mass of flesh, and his retreat turned blood-red, more than three times faster than before.
"Can you escape?"
The corners of Ye Feng's mouth twitched slightly, revealing a sneering look, and with a wave of his right hand, he pointed towards the void.
"Go!"
The swords flickered, and they slashed towards the blood mist.
The distance between the two sides was getting closer and closer, and in just a few breaths, a scream came, and the Lord of the Blood Demon Sect was directly killed by Ye Feng.
His Yuan Shen was going to use the teleportation supernatural power, but unfortunately he met Ye Feng, not to mention that he was a cultivator in the early stage of the first line of heaven, even if he was a great cultivator in the late stage, he didn't want to escape in front of Ye Feng.
Needless to say, the next battle was not to mention, even the first-line Heavenly Stage cultivators were extremely weak in Ye Feng, not to mention the rest of the low-level cultivators, who directly scattered and fled.
But Ye Feng didn't want his relationship with Qingfeng Pavilion to be exposed, so the monks of the Blood Demon Sect would definitely die.
With a wave of his right hand, he saw the Imperial Beast Bag appear in the void, flashing with bursts of blood light.
Countless blood jade bees swarmed out from inside, instantly turning into a purple-red insect cloud, spread all over a radius of several miles, looking extremely terrifying.
"Go!"
Ye Feng was a little empty, and tens of thousands of blood jade bees flew out in all directions, although they did not have a great success, they were more than enough to deal with these low-level cultivators.
Just a quarter of an hour later, all the monks of the Blood Demon Sect had fallen, and Ye Feng hadn't even spared a single disciple from the Secret Vault Period.
Since you want to do it, you must do it absolutely, so as not to leave yourself with any troubles.
If you are soft-hearted for a while, then you can't say that you will be the one who will die the next moment.
Ye Feng's expression moved, and he released his divine sense, and after making sure that nothing was missed, the expression on his face relaxed.
"Thank you hosts. β
Qingfeng bowed down respectfully, as for the other cultivators, the look of awe on their faces was needless to say, most of them had never seen Ye Feng, but they had heard that there was such a powerful Supreme Elder in this sect, and the two pavilion masters were just his servants.
Originally, there were still some suspicions, but at this time, when I saw Ye Feng, I naturally didn't have the slightest doubt, this Ye Feng was actually more powerful than the legend.
Looking at Ye Feng at this time, there was only a look of worship on his face, and he immediately bowed down.
"No need to be polite, get up!"
Ye Feng is ruthless to the enemy, and in front of his own people, he doesn't have so many cares.
The Blood Demon Sect destroyed the sect, and none of the disciples escaped, so Ye Feng naturally didn't have to worry about the news leaking, and under the leadership of the people in Qingfeng Pavilion, he came to the headquarters of the Blood Demon Sect.
After Ye Feng sat down, the rest of the cultivators, including Qing Feng, all stood respectfully on the side.
However, no one showed a dissatisfied look, if it wasn't for Ye Feng's timely action today, they would have fallen long ago, not to mention the cultivation world.
Although most of these people are in the Qingfeng Pavilion, they are also in high positions, but they are only in the feather period, facing Ye Feng, a great god, where is there a place for them to sit.
Ye Feng was not polite, he had to pay attention to the rules when he treated his subordinates, as a great cultivator in the late stage of the First Tier Heaven, if he didn't have a little power, he would have problems.
What kind of character Ye Feng is, he naturally understands the method of controlling people for these younger generations.
His gaze swept over everyone.
There were a total of one hundred and eight Feather Stage cultivators who followed, and in order to gain a foothold in the roots, Qingfeng transferred more than half of the manpower.
After all, the slightly larger forces in the wasteland are all gone, and Qingfeng Pavilion has been entrenched there, and he is not afraid that there will be turmoil after the power is emptied.
In fact, when they first came over, there were more than 200 Feather Cultivators, but in the battle just now, Qingfeng Pavilion was greatly defeated, and a small half of the manpower had fallen, and these surviving deacons and elders also had some injuries on their bodies.
"Everyone's worked hard. Ye Feng opened his mouth lightly, his voice was not loud, but it clearly reached everyone's ears.
"You're polite, being able to work for you is what the younger generations can't ask for. β
It was an old man dressed in black who spoke, and he was full of flattery between his words.
"That's right, the Great Elder has supernatural powers, and he is already a first-line late-stage Heavenly Cultivator, with you, our hegemony is just around the corner. β
At this moment, a sycophant voice came into his ears, Ye Feng heard this, the corners of his mouth couldn't help twitching slightly, and he didn't know if this was really stupid, or if he liked to exaggerate by nature,
What kind of place should he be here? In the late stage of the day, it is okay to dominate one side, but if you want to dominate, it will make people laugh to death?
Let's not talk about the demon clan, Ye Feng of the seven major forces dares to say that each force has an old monster in the winning period, and there are also some hidden cultivation masters, no matter how strong Ye Feng's magical power is, he will never dare to ignore the senior masters of the entire cultivation world.
Of course, there is no need to say these words to them, there are already many flatterers in the cultivation world, and it is enough to use grace and power to these guys.
Ye Feng's expression moved slightly, and he didn't intend to sweep everyone's interest, and after they slapped their horses for a while, he raised his hand and said.
"Needless to say, how loyal you are to Qingfeng Pavilion, Ye naturally knows it. β
After Ye Feng said this, he nodded to everyone again.
"You, you, you, and what's your name?"
The faces of the four bodies pointed out by Ye Feng's right hand suddenly turned pale, and the eyes of the other monks also fell on the faces of several of them.
"What, is there a seat to ask again?"
Ye Feng said in a cold voice.
Those people were not stupid, although they were apprehensive in their hearts, they also knew that in this case, it was impossible to shrink their heads, so they gritted their teeth and walked out tremblingly.
Three men and one woman, together with pale faces like Ye Feng, bowed down.
"Zhao Cong, Qian Fang, Sun Lan, Li Tong see the elders, I don't know what your old man commands, my subordinates must do it desperately. β
The four of them spoke in unison, but their bodies continued to tremble.
"What are you afraid of?" Ye Feng looked at the corner of his mouth with a sneer.
"No...... We are not afraid of anything. β
The big man named Qian Fang said with a reluctant smile.
"Do you know why I told you to wait for a few people to come out?"
"This ...... Please also ask the seniors to make it clear. β
"Hmph, this seat hates to eat things inside and outside, since I have entered my Qingfeng Pavilion, I shouldn't have two hearts, as soon as I see that the battle situation is unfavorable, I immediately beg the other party for mercy, and in order to win the trust and the enemy, I even killed the disciples of the same sect. β
Ye Feng's voice was extremely cold.
"Elder, I don't. β
The female cultivator named Li Hui trembled, and then said that the rest of the cultivators also spoke with fear on their faces. "Great Elder, my subordinates are loyal to Qingfeng Pavilion, how can they have two hearts, you...... Are you mistaken?"
"Yes, loyal ministers don't serve the second master, and their subordinates have already joined Qingfeng Pavilion, how can they do such a thing. β
It was at this time that one by one began to show faithfulness.