Chapter Seventy-Three: Clean
"You, defeated!" Ye Feng's voice, like a life-urging charm, sounded in Dugu Ming's ears.
When the words fell, Ye Feng shook his hand violently, withdrew the flames in the center of the earth, and his body was vertical, and he came to Dugu Ming, who bent to the ground.
Indifferently staring at Dugu Ming, whose face was pale and blood was constantly flowing from his mouth and nose, Ye Feng's eyes flashed with a cold glint and raised the Thunder Nine Heavens Sword.
"You can't kill me. I am a disciple of the Haoran Sword Sect, and if I die, even if you flee to the ends of the earth, the Haoran Sword Sect will kill you. Seeing Ye Feng raise his sword to kill himself, Dugu Ming, who was arrogant before, had a panicked look on his face.
Facing Dugu Ming, who was still threatening himself with the Haoran Sword Sect to death, the corners of Ye Feng's mouth turned up, and he smiled coldly. Suddenly, he held the sword arm violently, and the long sword in his hand pierced Dugu Ming's eyebrows at a thunderous speed.
The long sword poured in from Dugu Ming Yintang, shot out from the back of the head, and pierced into the ground three inches, and the penetrating power disappeared completely. With the surging incomparable vitality infused into the long sword, Dugu Ming's brain was twisted into a paste, and Dugu Ming, a generation of Sword Sect powerhouses and the fifth among the disciples of the Haoran Sword Sect, was completely exhausted.
After killing Dugu Ming, Ye Feng pulled out the long sword inserted into his eyebrows.
Casually wiping the blood stains of the long sword with the corner of Dugu Ming's clothes, Ye Feng snorted coldly and said, "If I don't kill you, will you let me go?"
"Even if I let you leave this place, in the future, you will issue an order that is even more vicious than Haoran's order, so that all the sword cultivators in the world will hunt me down. Even so, whether you die or not, isn't it the same for me? ”
After wiping the blood stains on the long sword, Ye Feng bent over Dugu Ming's corpse and took out several times one after another. Every time he made a move, there would be an extra space ring in his hand, until he turned out four space rings from Dugu Ming's body and took away the Hell Thunder Light Sword, then he stopped, and a piece of earth-centered fire erupted from his palm, burning Dugu Ming's body into ashes.
The reason why Ye Feng destroyed the corpse was that he didn't know if the Haoran Sword Sect had a secret method that could resurrect Dugu Ming, who seemed to be dead, and secondly, he didn't want to leave the corpse like last time, so that the elders of the Haoran Sword Sect could quickly find out his whereabouts according to the clues left by the corpse.
Ye Feng was determined to kill, and then he destroyed the corpse, and this decisiveness fell into Lei Yang's eyes, and he couldn't help but be slightly shocked.
When it comes to ruthlessness and determination, Lei Yang thinks that he is not inferior to anyone, but he didn't expect that in front of Ye Feng, his ruthlessness is still inferior.
"If this son is immortal in the confrontation with the Haoran Sword Sect this time, he will definitely become the supreme existence on the Tianyuan Continent in the future!" Lei Yang quietly calculated in his heart, even his generation of heroes felt very appreciative of Ye Feng's unobtrusive style of acting in the depths of his heart.
Lei Yang took back the magic skill that was released and put away the small building that had been listening to the wind and rain all night. After taking care of everything, he came to Ye Feng's side and asked, "Mr. Yin, are you still planning to go to the Jinsha Black Market now?"
Lei Yang's tone was much more polite and restrained than when he first met Ye Feng, obviously shocked by Ye Feng's thunderous methods.
Sensing the subtle changes in Lei Yang's words, Ye Feng smiled slightly, reached out and gently patted Lei Yang's shoulder: "No matter what, I must go to the Jinsha Black Market." It's that Brother Lei was implicated by me, and he won't be able to be the soil emperor of Yulan City in the future. ”
Lei Yang smiled, and there was no regret in his expression.
Glancing down at the black humanoid marks left behind by the flames on the ground, a fierce light flashed in his eyes: "What kind of earth emperor, don't you still have to rely on flattering the disciples of the Haoran Sword Sect to live." I've had enough of these days, if Mr. Yin doesn't dislike it, let me follow Mr. Yin in the future. ”
When Lei Yang said this, he made it clear that he had sworn allegiance, which Ye Feng did not expect.
In terms of cultivation, Lei Yang is a ninth-level sword emperor, and he has mastered the peerless demon soldier of Xiao Lou who listens to the wind and rain all night, and the magic soul fission technique, and his strength is not worse than him. In terms of financial resources, Lei Yang can also be regarded as a giant, holding hundreds of millions of wealth in his hands, let alone sending people under the fence.
Before he really figured out Lei Yang's true intention of following him, it was inconvenient for Ye Feng to agree to Lei Yang's request.
Looking up at Lei Yang, who was full of anticipation, Ye Feng said with a smile: "Brother Lei, anyway, you can't be the soil emperor of Yulan City for the time being, so it's better to go to the Jinsha Black Market with me." It's just that if you are with me, it is full of crises, and no one can guarantee that after the Haoran Sword Sect dies this time, the elder-level master will come to the door in person. ”
"Haha!" Lei Yang looked up to the sky and laughed wildly, his expression was very heroic. He straightened his waist, looked at Ye Feng, and said, "Mr. Yin said this, I will see the outside, Lao Lei, I killed the disciples of the Haoran Sword Sect with you, and it can be regarded as a grasshopper tied to a rope, what else to say." With you, according to the strength of you and me, facing the masters of the Haoran Sword Sect, there is still a fight, if Lao Lei acts alone, he will really be targeted by the disciples of the Haoran Sword Sect, and he will definitely be more than lucky. ”
Saying this, Lei Yang blinked his eyes, and there was an undisguised hint of cunning between his eyebrows: "Mr. Yin, you have a special identity now, if you want to enter the Jinsha black market, you must have my help, and my old Lei can't abandon you and go." ”
Lei Yang showed the appearance of a villain without pretentiousness, which made Ye Feng smile. In Lei Yang's expression at this moment, he suddenly thought of Jiang Ziwei, who always looked like a villain.
Thinking of Jiang Ziwei, Ye Feng's face smiled even more, and his mood was much better. He nodded and said, "Okay, Brother Lei, since that's the case, then let's leave Yulan City and go to the Golden Sands Black Market together." ”
Lei Yang is worthy of being a hero-like character, and he is fully prepared for everything. Not only did he build more than a dozen residences in Yulan City, but he also dug a tunnel to the outside of the city a hundred meters below the central square of Yulan City.
While heading to the tunnel of the square, Lei Yang took out three sets of black clothes from the space ring, as well as a black cloak, hat and token, and handed them to Ye Feng, the Silver King, and Thunder.
Lei Yang told Ye Feng that this kind of clothes were purchased from the Haoran Sword Sect Law Enforcement Hall at a great price, not only the clothes were authentic Haoran Sword Sect Law Enforcement Hall disciples, but even the tokens were all legal methods registered in the Law Enforcement Hall.
Hearing that the token that Lei Yang took out was the genuine product registered by the Haoran Sword Sect, Ye Feng's evaluation of Lei Yang was a few points higher.
This Lei Yang seems to be rude, but in fact he is a delicate person with a meticulous mind. He had already purchased the status of a legitimate disciple of the Haoran Sword Sect, probably because many years ago, he was ready to anger the disciples of the Haoran Sword Sect and quietly flee.
The entrance to the tunnel is located in the central square of Yulan City, under an octagonal copper furnace more than 30 meters high. If it weren't for Lei Yang personally opening the mechanism and moving the copper furnace, no one would have thought that someone would dig such a mysterious tunnel in a large public.
The entrance to the tunnel opened, and Ye Feng and the four of them quickly entered the secret passage.
That is, when the four of them ran quickly towards the outside of the city along the tunnel, a mysterious figure wrapped in fog was revealed in the air on the plain outside Yulan City.
Although the Heaven and Earth Net Technique blocked the entire Yulan City, the mysterious man's eyes still saw the scene inside the city clearly through the intertwined light curtains.
Knowing that Ye Feng and Lei Yang had killed Dugu Ming, this mysterious man who was covered in blood-colored mist suddenly flashed with a gleam in his eyes.
"Good boy, you dare to kill the disciples of the Haoran Sword Sect, it seems that I really underestimated your guts. Saying this to himself, the mysterious man sighed.
He said faintly: "Boy, I hope you can quickly get what you want when you enter the Golden Sands Black Market this time." Only when you accomplish your purpose can the Buddha-figure's plan be realized. ”
With that, the mysterious man waved his hand suddenly, and his body turned into a crimson streamer, and disappeared into the void in an instant.
Not long after the mysterious man left, Ye Feng and Lei Yang walked out of the tunnel.
Breathing in the fresh air of the outside world, Ye Feng's spirits lifted, and his eyes radiated a debut essence.
This time I went to the Jinsha Black Market, with the clothes and tokens of the disciples of the Law Enforcement Hall of the Haoran Sword Sect, I would definitely save a lot of trouble. Thinking that this trip would not only be able to meet the Hidden King, make a request with the Hidden King's Order, and even find out the whereabouts of the Taiyi Divine Tree, Rao is Ye Feng's calm temperament also became excited.
It's a few hundred words short, I really can't figure it out, so I'll make it up tomorrow. There are more than 150 essences this week, so let's send some book reviews, add them all, and don't waste them.