Chapter 320: The Night of Death

In the dim night sky, three figures flew forward at a speed like a streamer.

Flying and flying, the elderly elder who was the leader of the three suddenly stared, and waved his hand suddenly, signaling the two people next to him to stop.

"Did you hear any sounds?" The person who waved his hand to stop his companion was none other than the Sword Demon Sect Elder Wu Di.

Hearing Wu Di's question, the other two Sword Demon Sect elders pricked up their ears and listened carefully to the movements around them.

In the quiet night sky, there was a burst of laughter like silver bells. The laughter, which was originally particularly crisp, was so harsh and unsettling in the cold night that it was gusting in the wind and cold.

"Someone playing nearby?" said another elder, Zhang Yuan, suspiciously.

The words fell, and the three of them flew in unison in the direction where the laughter came from.

In the void hundreds of meters ahead, a young man with red lips and white teeth, who was born particularly handsome, was playing with a girl in her early tens, who was born with pink carvings and was particularly cute.

What is amazing is that although the bodies of the two people are suspended in the void, they are more casual than the sword cultivators who are flying in the air, and even the few movements they inadvertently make are so strange that even the powerhouses of the Sword Sect may not be able to do them.

The two children were playing with each other, not paying attention to the situation around them. Seeing that the two children all exuded a layer of green sword qi, Wu Di's eyes suddenly spewed out Dao essence.

"Is that the sword spirit transformed by the spirit sword?" Wu Di's heart was in ecstasy, and he immediately glanced at the two fellow disciples beside him.

The three of them were silent, quietly approaching the two sword spirits in the void, all of them storing their vitality in their palms, ready to attack at any time.

When Wu Di and the others came to the place less than 100 meters on the side of the young man, the young man turned his head. A trace of contempt quietly flashed in his dark eyes, and he didn't look at the three enemies of Wu, but pulled up the girl's palm.

"Sister, let's go. The young man said softly.

"Why do you want to go, isn't it fun here?" the girl asked, puzzled.

The young man smiled slightly, reached out and rubbed his sister's forehead, and said, "Silly sister, haven't you noticed that someone wants to catch us now?"

"Hmm!" the girl was not alarmed by the boy's words. She nodded, and flew quickly into the distance with her brother very obediently.

"Don't let these two spirit swords run away. Seeing that the boy and girl wanted to fly away, Wu Di let out a loud shout. His shoulders shook, his body turned into a streamer rainbow shadow, and he quickly chased after the boy and girl.

The people were still halfway through, and Wu Di had already waved his hand at the vests of the young boys and girls to create a surging wave of qi. The rolling vitality is like layers of waves, crashing into the boys and girls with a overwhelming momentum, and they are actually holding the momentum that they can't be captured alive, but they must be killed in one fell swoop.

The wave of vitality behind him is getting closer and closer, which makes the young boys and girls in the front of him all have a fierce look in their eyes.

Suddenly, the tightly interlocked palms of the young man and girl were released, and the two of them flew to the left and right at the same time, and their bodies turned into a red and a green sword qi flew away.

"Snort...... Sneer...... "There was a sound of swords cutting through the air in the void.

The two sword lights only flashed, and they broke through a hundred meters and rushed in front of the other two Sword Demon Sect elders.

"Even you, are you worthy of wielding the spirit sword?" came an angry cry from the crimson sword light. The voice fell, and with a muffled pop, the sword light pierced Zhang Yuan's chest, and then twisted Zhang Yuan's flesh and blood into a pile of minced flesh in an instant.

Zhang Yuan died tragically under the red sword, and the other elder did not escape his doom either. The green light flashed, and it slashed at the elder's throat like a spinning frisbee.

Although the elder had protected his entire body with his vitality when the sword attacked, when the green rays attacked him, his vitality shield was easily shattered like an eggshell, and then his neck was cut off at the root.

In the void, a large pool of crimson blood sprayed out. Even though his head flew away from his body, the Sword Demon Sect Elder's lips were still squirming, as if he didn't expect such a catastrophe to happen to him suddenly.

The unexpected death of Zhang Yuan and another Sword Demon Sect elder stunned Wu Di.

Looking at the two clusters of sword light that had already returned to the appearance of children, Wu Di's eyes were full of fear.

"Who are you, why do you want to snipe us?" Wu Di is not a stupid person, and he has already guessed that he has fallen into the trap of others.

Seeing Wu Di's vigilant face, Yan Yan pursed his lips in disdain and pointed behind Wu Di.

In the void behind Wu's enemy, the dark space suddenly became brighter. The powerful light was like opening a door in the void, radiating thousands of feet of light.

In the glow of light, Ye Feng appeared like a noble son of the turbidity world who came by the wind. Looking coldly at the enemy of Wu who turned around and was completely shocked by his appearance, Ye Feng said in a deep voice: "Elder Wu, why do you say I want to snipe at you? This time, I am here to beg for the lives of those innocent sword cultivators who died in the battle of Futu Mountain, and I want to use your blood to pay tribute to the souls of those heroic souls in the sky." ”

Before Ye Feng's words fell, Wu Di, who had already been preparing for attack, waved his arm suddenly.

A long sword with a snow-white body and exuding a cold and cold aura appeared in his hand out of thin air, and with a fierce wave of his arm, a sword qi as bright as a rainbow and the size of a door panel roared and slashed towards the top of Ye Feng's head.

There was a "boom" explosion, and the sword qi smashed Ye Feng's body and the Void Gate all with impact.

Finding that Ye Feng's body was destroyed by himself so easily, Wu Di was not excited, but was suddenly shocked.

On his side, light and shadow flashed, and Ye Feng's figure quietly emerged. Not only in his right-hand position, Ye Feng's image appeared, but on his left-hand side, directly in front and behind, a figure of Ye Feng's body appeared.

"Elder Wu, you're too nervous!" Ye Feng's images from all directions opened his mouth and said. When the words fell, all those images of Ye Feng raised their long swords and stabbed at the Wu enemy in the center.

"Bang", there was a muffled sound, and more than a dozen long swords were all pierced on the body protection vitality on the surface of Wu Di's body. What made Wu Di feel extremely frightened was that the images of these dozen or so Ye Feng were actually all the power of the Sword Venerable powerhouses, and at this moment, he was equivalent to facing the super attacks of more than a dozen Sword Venerable powerhouses.

The light mask on the surface of Wu's body appeared countless fine cracks under the particularly powerful coercive bombardment of the outside world.

"Bang", there was a loud bang, and his body-protecting vitality was shattered. Before he could lay out a new Yuan Qi defense again, more than a dozen swords were inserted into his body in unison.

A puff of blood mist sprayed along Wu Di's body. Along with the blood mist, there were also decades of life for Wu Di.

Wu Di's vision gradually darkened, and at the moment when his eyes were about to sink into darkness completely, he heard Ye Feng say to the two spirit swords: "Go, our next target is the elder of the Yuxiu Sword Sect." ”

"Is Ye Feng going to kill everyone?" With a strong question, Wu Di was very unwilling to die. He didn't know that in fact, before him, the three elders of the Falling Flower Palace, Spring and Autumn, had already died under Ye Feng's sword.

In the void, more than a dozen of Ye Feng's doppelgangers flashed rapidly, and they all submerged into his deity. At this time, it was found that from the time he made the move to the present, Ye Feng's deity had not made a move at all, but had been hiding in the depths of the void more than ten meters away.

The reason why the Emperor's Qi is above all the Yuan Qi is not only because it makes the owner of the Emperor's Qi have the momentum of submission by all people, but also because the Emperor's Qi is powerful and incomparably destructive.

Although Ye Feng's current cultivation is only a first-level Sword Venerable, the thickness of the Yuan Qi in his body is no weaker than that of the Third or Fourth Sword Venerable, and in terms of attack strength, he is far stronger than a Sword Venerable like Wu Di, who only cultivates ordinary Yuan Qi.

It was a night without moon and starlight, and full of whimpering winds. Such a night is destined not to be peaceful, destined to have life fall, and the soul to return to the earth.

Two hours after the death of Wu Di, when the sky was slightly bright, Ye Feng appeared in the void south of Futu Mountain.

In just two short hours, he took the lives of the six elders of the Yuxiu Sword Sect and the Tianyuan Sword Sect. Now, he did not show fatigue because of the overnight fighting, on the contrary, his whole person was full of energy, and the vitality in his body was thicker and more condensed than at the beginning of his promotion.

Looking at the direction where Futu Mountain was located, a trace of complexity flashed in Ye Feng's eyes.

It was the place where he had sacrificed his life and forgotten his death, and it was also the realm where he had been reborn and had infinite supernatural powers. Leaving this time, Ye Feng didn't know if he would have the opportunity to return here next time.

But he knew that whether he could return here or not, he would not regret it. Because there are not only his footprints here, but also the blood of thousands of heroic souls, even for those heroic souls who scatter the heavens and the earth, he must move forward, forward, and forward without hesitation.

After Ye Feng was silent in place for a while, he turned around and flew towards the south of the continent.

Finding that the direction of Ye Feng's flight was the location of the South China Sea, Yan Yan, who was hiding in Ye Feng's dantian, showed a hint of surprise in his eyes.

"Boss Ye, are you going to the Taigang Sword Sect for revenge?" At the mention of killing, Yan Yan became very excited.

Ye Feng shook his head and did not answer Yan Yan's words. However, he had already made a decision in his heart that this trip to the South China Sea was to solve some things.

For example, to pick up Xiaobai, take away Chen Ergou and Li Ermao, and he wants to ask Lu Calyx if he is willing to follow him and leave the Taigang Sword Sect forever, and no longer ask about the affairs of the Hidden World Sect in this life.