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Ye Feng walked around the city wall for half a circle, and then went in another direction, letting the wind and snow blow on his face, and the cold was in his heart.

Although the sky and the earth were cold, his chest was hot, and the inexplicable resentment was like a flame stream, stirring in his chest, exuding a thick and extremely aggrieved depression.

Being chased away like a rabbit in a hurry, this feeling, Ye Feng has not tried it for a long time.

If it was a young and vigorous cultivator, in the face of this situation, maybe he would be hot-headed, and he would rush forward to fight the enemy to the death, and how many could he kill.

But Ye Feng is not such a person, he is a human being in three lives, he has seen too many things, weighing the pros and cons is a habit he is accustomed to in his bones, in the face of an enemy who is incapacitated, it is not a shameful thing to retreat temporarily, he did not even kill and injure people who left home, did not indulge his anger and kill, and kept a little calm in his heart.

Even so, Ye Feng still felt humiliated.

He once again felt the importance of strength, he has no strength, under the law of the jungle, this world will not give you tenderness, but will only be cold like a knife, and it will be cut with a knife cruelly.

To the south of the Qin capital, thirty miles to the south, is a bottomless cliff, the cliff is full of white mist, the light and shadow are deceitful, as if there are thousands of monsters roaring and roaring, just waiting for the day to see the light of day.

This cliff is called the Casting Gold Cliff, no one knows what kind of existence there is under the cliff, many people have gone down to investigate, but they are all gone, no one has returned, and naturally no one knows the depth and depth of the bottom of the cliff.

The Qin State chose to build its capital near the Casting Gold Cliff, which actually made many people wonder why the King of Qin at that time chose such a dangerous place as the royal capital.

On one side, the golden cliff was cast, cutting off the retreat to the south of the Qin capital, and there were only three aspects left to move, once there was any war to destroy the country, the Qin capital would inevitably be in danger, and the pressure would increase greatly.

Of course, none of these things had anything to do with Ye Feng, he only knew one thing, if he wanted to avoid the pursuit of the powerhouses of the Life and Death Realm, he either had the strength of the Life and Death Realm, or he had to choose a place that could shield the detection ability of the powerhouses of the Life and Death Realm, and the Casting Gold Cliff was the location he chose.

Escaping from Qin Capital is not safe, along the clues, the powerhouses of the Life and Death Realm will soon catch up, without the cover of the hundreds of thousands of people in Qin Capital, Ye Feng's traces will become clearer and more obvious.

"Whew, there's still fifteen miles to go, and here's ...... Swinging Wind Slope ......"

Ye Feng squinted his eyes and looked at the wide slope of the road ahead, flying by, leaving shallow footprints on the snow.

Before reaching the top of the slope, Ye Feng paused and stopped.

On the top of the slope, a figure looked down on him condescendingly, with a mocking expression, and raised his hand to raise a signal to the sky, which looked particularly dazzling and bright in the night sky.

"Eba......"

Ye Feng popped out a cold name from his mouth, his eyes with an angry and murderous light.

He had also considered it before, if anyone could trace his traces in this series of movements, the first one to appear in front of him would probably be Eba, a silent Danju Realm ninth-order master.

The conjecture became a reality, Ye Feng did not despair, nor did he talk nonsense, holding the wind slashing knife in his hand, his feet began to accelerate, and he launched a charge towards Eba.

Those who stand in the way will be killed!

The wind and snow were swept by the breath on Ye Feng's body, and turned into mist with sneer, enveloping his figure, looming. As he charged, a long dragon of mist seemed to appear on the slope, roaring and biting down fiercely at Eba, the momentum was magnificent and tragic.

Eba saw Ye Feng's eyes that were extremely cold, but burning with bright flames, and couldn't help but feel the resolute aura of "either you die or I die" on Ye Feng's body.

"Is this kid going crazy?"

With such a thought, Eba's breath was slightly restricted, and he was not ready to block Ye Feng's earth-shattering blow. When people are desperate, maybe they will burst out with more fierce strength, although his strength is far above Ye Feng, he does not dare to underestimate the other party's sworn blow.

With a sound of "Zheng", a bright sword light lit up the entire hillside like lightning, just out of the sheath, the momentum on Ye Feng's body suddenly climbed a step, exuding a terrifying and tragic aura.

Eba was even more vigilant in his heart, preoccupied with all his attention, ready to deal with the next crazy attack.

One blow of strength, then decline, three and exhaustion.

As long as he can block Ye Feng's first wave of attacks and suppress his crazy momentum, Eba has a strong and incomparable confidence, and he will definitely be able to completely defeat this person, there is no doubt about it, because he is a strong man of Eba, Danju Ninth Order.

With a "boom", Eba released a violent momentum, his eyes were even more violent, and the true yuan of his whole body was condensed to the extreme.

"Come on, Fifth Prince, I'll show you what a real master is......"

Ye Feng's movements became faster and faster, his wrists trembled slightly, and the wind slashing knife bloomed with bright ripples that jumped like water lines, and the blade seemed to be whistling out at any time, with the power of breaking the earth, splitting the heaven and earth with a knife, which was unstoppable.

"Drink, Eba, take me a knife-"

Ye Feng shouted violently, and the blade of the Wind Chopping Knife was also raised, and before the knife was released, the snowy light shot out, directly reflecting on Eba's eyes, making Eba couldn't help but squint his eyes and concentrate on it.

Call!

The fierce momentum rushed in, the whistling wind and snow swooped in, and the slope seemed to explode entirely, but Eba's mood was even more calm, staring at the knife in Ye Feng's hand wholeheartedly.

But the knife did not cut down......

Ye Feng made a tragic appearance of swearing to the death, but at the last moment, his body was like a swimming fish, grazing his body and sweeping by, turning into a cannonball, flying forward like lightning, and suddenly went out thirty or forty zhang.

E Ba was stunned, feeling that his whole body strength seemed to be hit in cotton, and the emptiness was extremely uncomfortable.

"Damn, Ye Feng, you dare to trick me......"

After only being stunned for a moment, Eba immediately reacted, his face was twisted and angry to the extreme, and he turned around and chased after Ye Feng, letting out an angry roar.

"Don't run, you can't run......"

The two figures one after the other, like birds flying in the wind and snow, their clothes hunting.

Eba used his body technique to the extreme, and the wind and snow in the space were torn apart by his figure, forming a long white tail, which suddenly pulled out an astonishing distance.

But Ye Feng's speed is not slow, light and fast, the toes are slightly snowy, and people rush out more than ten zhang, fast and urgent, and the corners of the clothes make a crisp sound in the cold wind, very loud.

The Eight True Yuan is stronger than Ye Feng, but the speed is only a little faster, at the beginning, he was pulled down by Ye Feng for a distance of nearly a hundred zhang, and now he wants to chase it back, but it is not something that can be done in a moment.

Ye Feng pursed his thin lips, his face was cold, he let the wind and snow blow on his face, and used his body method to the extreme, this is his favorite body method in his previous life, "Chasing Electric Wind Sweeping Technique", this body method has not many other advantages, but in this kind of scene of chasing and escaping, this body method has exerted an amazing power, so that E Ba can not easily catch up.

"Bastard, if you don't stop, I will definitely kill all the people in that inn in the future, those two chicks, I want to make them a green building where thousands of people ride and sleep on thousands of people, so that you can know what miserable and desperate ...... is"

Eba couldn't close the distance for a long time, and in a fit of anger, he couldn't help but threaten loudly, but as soon as he opened his mouth, his breath stagnated, and his speed couldn't help but slow down, and he was pulled away by Ye Feng a little more, which made him even more angry.

Ye Feng's eyes were even colder, but he didn't react, and still kept flying forward.

The closer you get to the Golden Cliff, the more desolate the environment becomes, with an inexplicable desolate aura.

A smile appeared on the corner of Ye Feng's mouth, at the current speed, Eba would definitely not be able to catch up with him before he arrived at the Golden Cliff, and this escape would probably be completed soon.

"Very good, Hachi, you're doing a great job......"

A gloomy and cold voice came, Ye Feng's face changed greatly, and in an instant, he felt that his body was extremely heavy, and every step he took forward was as if he was moving in a viscous liquid, and he needed to consume more energy. Although he was still able to stagger forward, his speed had undoubtedly slowed down.

In the sky behind, Ye Wudao sneered at Sen Ran and stepped forward, murderous.

"Little brute, are you going to escape? I see where else you can escape......

With a cat-and-mouse grin, Ye Wudao looked at Ye Feng who was staggering coldly, and the coercion on his body continued to emanate, falling on Ye Feng's body one by one, as if he was going to crush his whole person.

Ye Feng gritted his teeth, didn't look back, didn't say a word, just struggled forward, struggling, no matter whether a miracle happened, he would definitely not collapse under the pressure of the enemy.

Click, click!

Ye Feng's bones were pressed to the limit by the pressure, and he made a strange clicking sound, as if the whole person would shatter and fall apart completely in the next moment. But he endured the grinding and stinging pain of his bones, and marched forward step by step with all his strength, exuding an aura of strong will that would never give in.

Ye Wudao's eyebrows were upside down, completely enraged by Ye Feng's stubborn silent resistance, and his scarlet eyes were filled with endless coldness.

"Little brute, since you want to die so much, then I will fulfill your ......"

Vertical palm for the knife, Ye Wudao waved his hand suddenly, a Zhenyuan big knife appeared out of thin air, whistling towards Ye Feng slashed, for a while, the snowflakes between heaven and earth seemed to be solidified, and then with a bang, they wanted to disperse, revealing a huge space clear and snowless, and the center of the space was Ye Feng, who was still struggling to step forward.

"Is this the end of it?"

Ye Feng's footsteps finally stopped, and he held the wind slashing knife with his backhand, his green tendons were exposed, and his expression was extremely calm.

"Don't stop, keep going......"

A familiar voice sounded, with a faint concern and encouragement, as well as inexplicable anger and strong fighting intent, that instantaneous emotion, extremely complex, making people palpitate.