Chapter Seventy-Two: The End
The owner of the village fell heavily to the ground, and after coughing up a few mouthfuls of blood, he slowly sat up, his eyes bloodshot and looked extremely depressed. At this moment, he understood that this battle was meaningless, Ye Feng was already in an invincible position at all, and now that he had run out of oil, he had to flee from here and heal his injuries first.
"Boy, I will definitely not let you go" The village owner's face twitched painfully, and he kept scolding in his heart, he swore that after the injury was healed, Ye Feng, this kid, would be better off than dead.
However, just as he was about to stand up again, Ye Feng suddenly appeared in front of him, and the scimitar in his hand quickly pressed towards his throat, making the owner of the village tremble with horror.
"You're finished!" Ye Feng looked at the stunned village owner for a moment, and moved the scimitar in his hand a little further, directly at his throat, cutting a small blood mark, and indifferent words came out of his mouth.
The indifferent voice came into his ears, the face of the owner of the village became extremely pale, almost bloodless, and he replied cautiously in an extremely lonely voice: "Brother, give me a chance." ”
"Opportunity?" Ye Feng heard this, the corners of his mouth moved slightly, and he replied with a sneer.
The knife in his hand was still immovable against the throat of the owner of the village, at this moment the owner of the village was just a fish on the chopping board, he could decide his life and death at any time according to his mood, and no one could stop him.
"Yes, yes. As long as you are willing to let me go, I will definitely try my best to meet your requirements, I have many treasures that will be of interest to you. The owner of the village hummed softly, then moved his gaze to the somewhat cold blade below, and replied very softly.
"Your sonic skills aren't bad, leave it to me. When Ye Feng heard this, he was indeed a little interested, and he was still quite curious about the sonic spirit technique of the village owner. If you can get it and practice it, you will have an advantage in battle, and you can attack by surprise when you fight against people.
The owner of the village saw that Ye Feng finally had some thoughts, and suddenly a subtle look of joy flashed on his face, and the uneasiness and fear in his heart were slowly dissolved at this moment, but he still didn't dare to move, and replied in a low voice: "Little brother, you move the knife away first, I will definitely give it to you." ”
Hearing this, Ye Feng's face was filled with impatience, although the sonic spirit technique made him care a lot, but for this kind of guy who killed himself several times, he really couldn't have any sympathy.
Besides, when he thought that the owner of the village had pulled Mo Jiashi's hair so roughly, and severely injured Mo Chuang, his heart was full of anger.
"You don't have a choice, hurry up and give me the spiritual skill, otherwise I will kill you!" Ye Feng's face suddenly turned hideous, looking at the frightened look of the village owner, his other fist suddenly clenched.
"Okay! Here you go!" The owner of the village felt Ye Feng's sudden anger, and felt an unusual shock in his heart, and now under the threat of death, he had no choice but to open his mouth and agree.
Hearing the owner of the village, Ye Feng was also slightly relieved at the moment, he felt that the Horcrux was still consuming soul power, and immediately turned his mind to seal it again.
Although the soul power consumed is not Ye Feng's, this kind of consumption is too expensive. The most important thing is that he doesn't know if it will bring any burden to the Qinglong Holy Soul, if the strength of the Qinglong Holy Soul is insufficient because of the gradual devouring of the Horcrux, then the gain will outweigh the loss.
"Hand it over. After Ye Feng sealed the scimitar, it did not move from the throat of the village master, and he suddenly shouted in a low voice.
"Yes. The owner of the village nodded, and then kept churning in his clothes, and finally his palm suddenly stopped, glanced at Ye Feng without a trace, and finally took out his palm.
Ye Feng's brows furrowed slightly, looking at the clenched fists of the village owner, but there was no imaginary cheats, and he asked a little angrily: "What tricks are you doing, can you take it out?"
"Little brother, you misunderstood me, in fact, my sonic spirit technique is not recorded in the book, but stored through a special hedron. The owner of the village looked at Ye Feng's anxious appearance, and suddenly felt a little flustered, but he calmed down instantly, hurriedly explained and spread out his palm, and a purple spar with clear water chestnuts was lying firmly in his palm.
Hearing this, Ye Feng's frowning brows also loosened slightly, and then he grabbed his hand towards the purple crystal, and said solemnly: "Let me see." ”
Ye Feng took the purple crystal directly from the front of the owner of the village, then clamped it with his fingers, slowly probed, and when he found that he didn't have any clue, he threw it into the hand of the owner of the village again, and asked sharply: "What the hell is this, it's useless at all!"
"Hehe, little brother, I have set a ban on this crystal, and I must use my blood to fully exert the effect of this crystal. The owner of the village smiled, then looked at Ye Feng and said.
"Then hurry up and talk about the elimination of this crystal prohibition!" Ye Feng heard this, glanced at the smiling village owner, and said.
"Well, okay, little brother, please move the knife a little bit away, otherwise I really don't dare to do anything. The owner of the village looked at Ye Feng and smiled bitterly, and then pleaded with him.
Ye Feng looked at the helplessness on the face of the owner of the village, hesitated for a while, and gradually took the scimitar away, now that the owner of the village has exhausted his aura, he can't do anything at all, so it is not impossible to agree to this request for the time being.
It's just that even though Ye Feng confidently took the knife away, he was still cautious in his heart, observing his actions all the time, as if he was waiting for the man in front of him to play tricks, and then directly solve him.
After the cold blade was finally taken away from his fatal place, the big stone pressed in the heart of the owner of the village was finally put down, but he did not show any misdeeds because of this, just looked at Ye Feng nodded hypocritically, his face suddenly became heavy, and he slowly stretched out his hand and leaned towards Ye Feng's scimitar.
The owner of the village gently touched the sharp knife edge with his fingers, and then quickly swiped it, and suddenly cut a small cut on his thumb, and blood suddenly flowed out.
A slight pain, this is nothing to the village master, a half-step spirit master realm powerhouse, a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, and then slowly touched the bloody thumb towards the purple crystal.
The moment it was touched, the blood beads on the thumb were quickly absorbed by the purple crystals, and soon after, the crystals lying in the center of the palm of the village owner faintly flashed red, and then under the rendering of this red light, it became even blacker.
Looking at the crystal that suddenly became extremely weird, Ye Feng was slightly stunned, then slowly leaned his brows together, looked at the smiling village owner, and said, "Okay?"
"Well, I've broken the ban, little brother. The villager's smile instantly converged, and then he handed the crystal in his hand to Ye Feng and said in a deep voice.
Hearing these words, Ye Feng also nodded, and then watched the owner of the village hand over the crystal, and also stretched out his hand to catch it.
However, just as Ye Feng leaned over his hand, the change suddenly rose suddenly, and a touch of yin appeared on the face of the village owner, and then a stream of aura ran to the palm of his hand, and the crystal suddenly emitted a dark and strange light.
"What are you doing!" Sensing the strange phenomenon of the crystal, Ye Feng's face suddenly turned cold, and he looked at the village master's pupils with a cold light, and scolded angrily.
The crystals on the palms of the village owners had completely turned pure black, and after a while, the crystals began to melt as if they were wrapped in flames, and the black smoke continued to climb and spread.
"Hehe, stinky boy, get out of the way!" The owner of the village looked at Ye Feng, his face suddenly showed an incomparably hideous color, and the spiritual energy in the palm of his hand flowed rapidly, and in an instant, the black air flow that was wrapped around the palm of his hand pushed towards him.
Ye Feng's face was almost stiff to the extreme, his eyes were full of anger, staring at the face covered by black smoke, his heart was full of anger, but at the moment, he seemed to have sensed a special aura from this black smoke, which made his mind a little numb.
"Brother Ye, be careful, this is poisonous gas!" Mo Jiashi looked at the black air flow in the distance, and her face was suddenly full of panic. As a soul refiner, how could she not understand what this air flow was. Seeing that Ye Feng was in danger at the moment, he immediately shouted out loud and prepared to save him.
"Hmph, don't try to give me the past, get out of the way!" However, before Mo Jiashi could pass, the owner of the village who rushed over from the front was angry, and his palm slammed into her, and a rather powerful force directly forced her back and fell to the ground.
Although the aura has been exhausted, after all, the gap in rank is here, and it is still easy for the owner of the village to deal with Mo Jiashi, and after he knocked this girl back, he did not hesitate to choose to flee immediately.
"Bastard!" Ye Feng held his breath and escaped from the black airflow, when he saw Mo Jiashi being repelled by the owner of the village, he was extremely angry in his heart, he had already decided that he had to teach a good lesson, this guy who didn't know what to do.
At this moment, when he broke away from the black air current, he suddenly became furious, and quickly rushed towards the village master, and the energy fluctuations emitted from his body almost made the surrounding air burn, filled with a solemn atmosphere.
Ye Feng's heart was like a terrifying storm now, if he didn't kill this person, he might not be able to calm down forever, he dared to go crazy and quickly dared to face the village master, and instantly appeared behind him.
"Oh no!" the owner of the village turned his head suddenly, his face distorted with horror, but in the next moment, the look of horror was directly covered by pain.
The sound of the blade inserting into the flesh came out, and Ye Feng's scimitar had completely stabbed the left chest of the village owner, directly cutting the beating heart, and the blood suddenly gushed out, like a fountain, extremely terrifying!