Kill eleven Martial Monarchs in one move, this kind of strength even ordinary Martial Emperors can't do, Ye Feng's blow completely shocked the others, and the remaining three Martial Monarchs, a group of martial artists all looked at Ye Feng with pale faces.

"Kill!" The black-robed Martial Emperor flew towards Ye Feng without hesitation, and at the same time, a scimitar slashed at Ye Feng's neck in a strange arc.

"You're looking for death!" Ye Feng's facial muscles twitched violently, the long sword hummed, and the dazzling golden light lit up violently.

"The first sword of the Heavenly Demon Sword Technique-Tianyang!"

Ye Feng and the black-robed Martial Emperor struck hard, and the impact of the huge energy suddenly flew out of the black-robed Martial Emperor diagonally, and the blood of the Martial Emperor gushed out from his mouth, and in the process, the three Martial Emperor masters who were watching also shot one after another, and the fierce energy attacked Ye Feng at the same time.

The sword flashed, and the figure disappeared.

"Bang Bang Bang~~"

Three more martial artists were killed.

The black-robed Martial Emperor trembled and got up from the ground, too strong, not an opponent at all, the black-robed Martial Emperor only felt that his internal organs seemed to be churning, extremely violent, he endured the pain on his body, and staggered to his feet.

"How is it possible, how can you be so powerful. ”

"Less nonsense, you all get out. As soon as Ye Feng turned around, he was about to leave, and at the same time, the little bastard who had not made a move also followed behind, now Ye Feng no longer regarded these people as opponents at all, these were just minions who were ordered by others, and what Ye Feng really wanted to kill was Lin Zhong and Jiang Yuanfei.

"Don't want to leave!" The black-robed Martial Emperor forcibly suppressed his injuries the moment Ye Feng turned around, and chased after him like lightning, and shot out two overwhelming palms in a row, and the palm power instantly poured into Ye Feng's body.

Ye Feng's entire body shook, and his skin and flesh were suddenly festered by the violent force, revealing two blood-colored handprints.

"How could this be!" The black-robed Martial Emperor's eyes widened suddenly, he saw that Ye Feng's back bones showed a faint red, and his palm power was enough to destroy gold and silver, but the red bones were not hurt at all, and even his aura could not rush into Ye Feng's body. With his full palm, the opponent didn't dodge at all, it turned out to be just a little skin injury.

"Kill!" The martial artists, not even the martial monarchs, roared and rushed up when they saw Ye Feng injured, as if they all thought that Ye Feng was no longer good, and the huge reward for merit was in front of them.

"Damn, I'm really not a good person. Ye Feng scolded in a low voice, and turned around abruptly,

The second sword of the Heavenly Demon Sword Technique-Broken Heart!

The shadow of the sword flickered, and the black-robed Martial Emperor, as well as the five people who rushed to the front, were all shrouded in the attack range of the Broken Heart Sword in an instant, and immediately one by one, seven holes bled out, and all the internal organs were destroyed.

"Okay, let's all go on the road together!" Ye Feng turned around and rushed into the crowd, and at the same time, the little bastard also turned into a five-meter giant beast and rushed up.

Slaughter, tonight is destined to be a night of killing.

Ye Feng finally killed all the warriors who surrounded him in the mountains. The whole battle was fought from noon to night, from sunny to rainy.

The mountains on a rainy night were particularly gloomy, unknown beasts howled in the mountains, the rain rustled on the branches and leaves, and in the second half of the night, the rain became heavier and heavier, and the drizzle turned into a torrential rain, and a curtain of water between heaven and earth put the whole mountain in a world of water.

Ye Feng sat cross-legged in the rain, and in one day, the dozens of martial artists who arrived first, as well as the more than two hundred martial artists who came one after another, were almost completely killed by themselves. There are two Martial Emperors, thirty-nine Martial Emperors, and more than two hundred masters below the Martial King, if these masters are placed in Yanjing Prefecture, they are simply invincible, but the power of this state was slaughtered by Ye Feng in one day. Ye Feng's killing was also killed to the point of softness, his strength increased greatly, but such a non-stop battle also made his strength almost exhausted.

By the next night, Ye Feng had fully recovered, he was already at his peak at this moment, and after a whole day of pranayama, he opened his eyes, and two divine lights flashed in the darkness. Let the little bastard be on guard from afar, in the darkness, a terrifying shadow passed through the hurried thorns, and gradually approached the tent in the mountains, although the murderous aura was already restrained, but an uncontrollable atmosphere had permeated the entire forest......

Ye Feng held a sharp long sword in his hand, and let the rain fall on his body, but the whole person was silent, but his steps were firmly approaching.

The heavy rain poured down, one of the two passages in the mountains, where Lin Zhong was, all the warriors were still asleep, and the warriors who were standing guard couldn't stop fighting with their eyelids, looking sleepy, but they didn't know that death had come.

Ye Feng restrained all his aura and tried his best to achieve an ethereal realm, although he had murderous intent in his heart, but the murderous aura did not reveal the slightest. The god unknowingly killed the four warriors in charge of vigilance, and slowly approached the camp where Lin Zhong was.

The bright sword silently sliced open a luxurious tent, blood splattered, blood sprayed, and the heads of the two sleeping masters were already rolling down.

Ye Feng retreated silently, and came to the outside of another tent like a ghost, the long sword was lightly raised, the tent was slashed, the blood was surging, and the head of the person was rolling down......

The rain poured down, thunder and lightning flashed high in the sky, and on this thunderstorm night, a shadow passed silently through the mountains, and the whole mountain was filled with a death-like atmosphere......

Ye Feng hoped to kill Lin Zhong silently, a hundred, but every time he went to the tent, Lin Zhong's status was the highest, but he let other people sleep in those gorgeous tents, but Lin Zhong's own tent was the same as the most ordinary martial artist.

It was a terrifying night, and a shadow like a grim reaper was reaping life. Because Ye Feng knew that once the assassination failed, there would inevitably be a fierce battle with Lin Zhong. And this gorgeous tent is full of martial monarch-level masters, and when it comes, it will inevitably become a great obstacle to himself, and a vicious battle in the mountains tells Ye Feng that these dead soldiers either don't face it, or they will be killed!

Ye Feng had already opened the seventh tent, and nearly twenty human heads had already rolled to the ground. He didn't have any mercy at the moment. There is no guilt.

The murderer has the consciousness of being killed.

When he opened the eighth tent, unfortunately, one of the martial artists inside just woke up, and Ye Feng's long sword crackled under the rain, which suddenly made the martial monarch completely sleepy.

"Someone has invaded!" A loud shout sounded in the rainy night, and the first person to wake up was a middle-aged man living in the same tent, and then the whole camp became noisy.

There was a loud "click". A bolt of lightning swept through the air, clearly illuminating every inch of space in the forest.

The two people in the tent finally saw Ye Feng's appearance clearly.

"It's Ye Feng, kill him!" With an angry roar, the middle-aged man and his companions rushed up at once. At the same time, more than a dozen tents had been cut open, and blood was gurgling from inside the tents. The rain mixed with the ground seemed to turn blood red, and in an instant, everyone felt a thick aura of death, with the help of lightning that swept through the air. People finally understood what was happening.

Cut-open tents, rolling heads, bright red blood......

The moment the lightning disappeared, the heavens and the earth became dark again, and only the sound of crackling swords in the dark night could be heard.