There had not been much progress in cultivating the seventh sword, and Ye Feng finally decided to turn defense into offense. If there is a seventh sword, Ye Feng is not afraid of anyone from the Blood Demon Sect at all, if not, at least the two Heavenly Spirit Sect Ye Feng can't deal with it, and even the peak of the Heavenly Spirit Immortal may not be able to win, so it is not a small risk to attack rashly, but as the Blood Demon Sect gradually shrinks the encirclement, Ye Feng will retreat to a place where powerful demon beasts are rampant, and it is okay to go to a place where soy sauce is passing by, it is bound to be very dangerous if you stay for a long time.

Ye Feng knew that he was about to be cornered, so he could only attack.

In the dense jungle, a disciple of the Blood Demon Sect kept running away in a bit of embarrassment, occasionally glancing at the dark dense forest behind him with a frightened face, and the appearance of fear was as if there was a fierce beast chasing behind him.

After flying some distance again, the disciple dressed in the costume of the Blood Demon Sect looked up at the light not far away, and ecstasy appeared on his face, as long as he got out of this damn dense forest, then he could call for his companions to come to the rescue, and when the time came, he would no longer have to fear the death god behind him.

The body suddenly rushed forward, the disciple's body jumped up slightly, and the soles of his feet stomped the trunk of the tree, and suddenly, the body shot away at a bright place not far away, and the speed of the flight was even faster.

The place where there was light close at hand made the ecstasy on the disciple's face thicker and stronger, however, in the next moment, the ecstasy suddenly froze, and the disciple was horrified to find that a black shadow was just in the way of the intersection.

A touch of horror flashed across his face, and the disciple climbed up violently, trying his best to climb, as long as he ascended to a higher level, other fellow disciples would definitely be able to see his situation.

It's a pity that Ye Feng's climbing speed is much faster than him, and the Cloud Walking Boots are activated with all their might, only to see a black shadow flashing in front of him, and the powerful wind-breaking energy, carrying a muffled thunderous sound, smashed heavily on his chest.

"Bang!" The dull sound made the disciple's pupils suddenly constrict, and the place on his chest was sunken violently.

The huge force slammed the body of the Blood Demon Sect disciple suspended in mid-air to the ground, and the earth flew out, and the blood mixed with the shattered internal organs spurted out wildly.

With his eyes wide open, staring at the figure standing in the sky above his head, the disciple's soul suddenly rushed out of the dantian.

"Hmph, I've been waiting for you for a long time," the Heaven-shattering Halberd hummed, facing the Celestial Artifact Shocking Halberd, which controlled the soul and death, even the soul of the Saint Venerable Beast Saint Venerable couldn't escape.

Indifferently looking at the disciple of the Blood Demon Sect whose breath had disappeared, Ye Feng closed his eyes slightly, and said softly: "Forty-one, the disciple of the Blood Demon Sect, since he cultivates with human blood, he must be prepared to be washed in blood." ”

With a wave of his hand, Ye Feng flew directly towards the next target, this way, the disciples of the Blood Demon Sect emerged in an endless stream, Ye Feng only took the weakest way, but this road was not half of it, there were more than forty Heavenly Spirits who would be guarding here, for a medium-sized sect, more than forty Heavenly Spirit Generals would definitely be the core backbone of the sect, but now they were all used to deal with him Ye Feng. This Blood Demon Sect's desire to kill and seize treasures is too strong, and at the same time, it also makes Ye Feng's not weak strength dare not rush around, and he hasn't even come out of half of it so far, which makes Ye Feng's killing intent increase greatly, and almost all the people who meet the Blood Demon Sect along the way are killed by him.

Sometimes the killing was not timely, and those disciples sent out the signal, which made Ye Feng fall into danger several times, and later used the powder keg he grabbed to release more than a dozen false signals in a row. Only then did the people of the Blood Demon Sect run back and forth, and gave themselves a chance to take advantage of it, and after the Blood Demon Sect suffered heavy losses, it was ordered that no one was allowed to use a powder keg to send signals. This made Ye Feng much safer.

From the mouths of the disciples, Ye Feng knew that the path he took was where Qi Liang, the second elder of the Blood Demon Sect, was stationed, and Qi Liang, the second elder of the Blood Demon Sect, was the son of Qi Yuankong, the Supreme Elder of the Blood Demon Sect, and his strength had reached the peak of the Heavenly Spirit Immortal. If you want to play, you can play bigger, so Ye Feng aimed at Qi Yuankong's son for the first time.

His eyes glanced at the lifeless corpse again. Ye Feng's toes tapped on the branches. The body directly keeps flying at a low altitude. He sneered softly and slowly spiraled away.

"I see how many people in your Blood Demon Sect can die? I'll kill one... Now the main part of the game has just begun, and that's your Elder!"

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"Bastard!

In the spacious hall, Qi Yuankong heard the constant news from his subordinates, and in a fit of rage, he smashed the teacup in his hand with one palm. Roared angrily.

looked at Qi Yuankong, who was in a rage. The upper echelons of the Blood Demon Sect in the hall were all silent. No one dared to touch his moldy head at this time.

"In just two days, we have already killed seventy Heavenly Spirit General-level disciples, as well as two Heavenly Spirit Immortal early stage masters, if this continues, will there be anyone else in our Blood Demon Sect?" After taking a few heavy breaths, Qi Yuankong hissed.

Everyone looked at each other, all speechless.

"I didn't expect that kid to be so ruthless," looking at the silent hall, Ma Xingyuan coughed dryly, and had to bite the bullet.

"Didn't you say that his strength was at most equal to yours?Then why did the two early disciples of the Heavenly Spirit Immortal who were sent out die in the hands of that guy?" His palm slapped heavily on the table, Qi Yuankong shouted angrily, "No matter how strong your skill is, I'm afraid you won't be able to kill the two Heavenly Spirit Immortal early stage silently." ”

With a wry smile, Ma Xingyuan said helplessly: "A month ago, that guy fought against me for a while, and it was true that he was only on par with me, otherwise, at that time, he would not have been forced into that embarrassment by the people I brought." ”