Near the exit in front of the pass, more than thirty figures appeared.

Seeing that the carriage was getting closer and closer, these sword cultivators with long swords in their hands all showed a trace of evil intent on their faces.

They were waiting here just to rob Ye Feng and He Huan.

Now that the Lord has arrived, they no longer need to hide their deeds.

More than thirty sword cultivators, in a state of encirclement, slowly approached Ye Feng and He Huan.

When they were less than 100 meters away from the carriage, everyone drew their long swords in unison and rushed forward with a shout.

On the road, the sword light flew together, flashing with a cold light that pierced people's eyes.

Seeing that the other party didn't even say a word, he rushed forward and killed the killer, Ye Feng and He Huan smiled coldly at the same time.

He Huan's arm flicked slightly, and the long sword came out of its sheath, bursting out of a series of shining sword rays.

Just like his person, the sword light he released was equally ruthless, and every time the sword light fell, someone would definitely fall to the ground holding his throat.

Seeing He Huan's fierce move, killing more than a dozen sword cultivators whose cultivation was not at the level of a sword master, Ye Feng also smiled coldly.

He pulled out the Thunder Light Soul Chasing Sword, which was most suitable for killing, and swept it hard, radiating dozens of sword qi.

The sword qi roared, making a roaring sound, and quickly accumulating in the air.

Every time the sword qi falls, there will definitely be someone with a different head, and when the sword qi dissipates, less than five of the thirty or so people who surround it are left.

Finding that Ye Feng and He Huan had killed more than two dozen companions with a wave of their hands, the remaining five sword cultivators couldn't help but be stupid.

"When it is long, when it is long. All the swords in their hands fell to the ground, and the whole person froze in place like wooden chickens.

"Poof, poof......" Five dull voices sounded one after another, and the five people felt a cold throat at the same time, and the gas in their lungs surged up crazily.

Their eyes widened and their throats clutched, their eyes filled with fear of death and remorse for their greed to death.

The five people fell to the ground in a daze, and the moment they fell to the ground, their bodies began to gradually turn cold.

Finding that He Huan had even killed the last five powerless guys, Ye Feng couldn't help but shake his head helplessly.

However, he only felt sorry for the deaths of these five people, but he did not have any mercy.

He knew very well that if he and He Huan were not strong, these people would never show mercy when they attacked.

Behind the carriage, following Ye Feng and He Huan's sword cultivation, looking at the scene of corpses in front of him, his body and mind trembled in fright.

After seeing Ye Feng and He Huan's ruthless methods, at least half of them were so frightened that they gave up the idea of beating Ye Feng and the others.

However, even after seeing many people die tragically, there are still many people who still take the risk of following Ye Feng and He Huan.

These people, who had already seen through the true strength of Ye Feng and He Huan, were all thinking about what kind of masters they would want to mobilize in order to control Ye Feng and He Huan.

On the road ahead and behind, more and more Jian Xiu heard that two people were walking in the mountains with a wagon of belongings.

But everyone who heard the news couldn't hold back the greed in their hearts, and they flocked to the direction where Ye Feng and He Huan were from all directions.

In the dense forest in front of the carriage, more than fifty sword cultivators were carefully lurking in the jungle.

Suddenly, a sentry in charge of finding out the news slipped back quickly. After he whispered to the leader for a while, the man with the bright golden sword on his back and a killing aura on his body waved his hand, commanding more than fifty of his men to quickly rush out of the dense forest.

The appearance of the man and more than fifty sword cultivators made Ye Feng and He Huan shake their heads helplessly again.

By now, this was the fourth wave of enemy attacks they had encountered.

They don't understand why these people still don't even care about their lives for the sake of property and continue to come to their deaths without hesitation, even though nearly 100 people died in the first three waves.

Behind Ye Feng and He Huan, those sword cultivators who were reluctant to give up their belongings and still followed couldn't help but gasp when they saw the man and everyone who suddenly appeared.

Ye Feng and the others don't know the man, it doesn't mean that the others don't know each other.

Those who have been circling around the edge of the Zangke Mountains all year round and exploring all know that this man is the famous second-level swordsman in this area, Tan Guang, the leader of the Blood Wolf Battle Band, and the sword cultivators behind him are all members of the Blood Wolf War Group who are the weakest and have the level of a fourth-level swordsman.

As its name suggests, the Blood Wolf Warband is greedy and bloodthirsty. They wandered around the periphery of the Zangke Mountains all year round, not to hunt demonic beasts, but to hunt sword cultivators who had gained something.

Anyone who regularly walks in the Zangke Mountains knows that the Blood Wolf Warband never leaves a mouth alive. And their style of action is no different from that of hungry wolves, and they will never give up until they achieve their goals.

Slowly, many members of the Blood Wolf Wargroup approached the carriage where Ye Feng and He Huan were.

When they were less than 100 meters away from Ye Feng and He Huan, a team of archers suddenly flashed out from behind the crowd.

The bow and arrow are ready to be fired in an instant.

For a while, the overwhelming rain of arrows was like locusts, enveloping every inch of space on Ye Feng and He Huan's sides.

Facing the arrow attack, He Huan was about to step forward, but was stopped by Ye Feng.

Ye Feng kicked the wheel of the car with both feet, his body soared into the sky, and a piece of sword light flashed in his hand.

This time, Ye Feng used a metallic vitality. As the golden sword light gushed out, a golden rainbow appeared in the void.

With a loud bang, the golden rainbow collided with the overwhelming sword light.

The two powerhouses collided and let out a thunderous roar, and the moment the sound sounded, those arrows were all destroyed into a puddle of powder by the indestructible power of the metallic vitality.

In mid-air, on the ground, there were metal chips of different colors everywhere.

The arrows shattered, but they still couldn't stop the sword light.

The golden rainbow was like a half-moon, and tens of meters of light slashed forward, surging forward quickly, bombarding the bodies of those archers.

"Oops...... Ah......" There was a scream coming from the mouth of the archer.

All the archers who were struck by the light were thrown out of the air, and their bodies exploded in midair, turning into a blurred pool of flesh and blood.

Ye Feng shot and killed more than a dozen archers, which made Tan Guang's eyes show a hint of horror.

Suddenly, he held the sword and met Ye Feng, and the long sword in his hand also released a metallic sword qi.

Unlike Ye Feng, who released a gold-based vitality that destroyed everything, the metallic vitality released by Tan Guang was extremely sharp, as if it was about to cut through the entire world.

Sensing that the other party was also using metallic vitality, a sneer appeared at the corner of Ye Feng's mouth.

If the other party really thinks that he can only release metallic vitality, it is really a big mistake.

With the small Five Elements Sword Formation in his body, he didn't need to transform to release any vitality that belonged to the Five Elements.

Ye Feng waved his hand and poured the fire attribute vitality into the long sword.

Suddenly, a red tongue of fire erupted from the tip of the sword and bloomed in the void, forming a red fire cloud with an area of several hundred meters.

Fire overcomes gold, and can easily melt all gold and iron.

Almost the moment the fire cloud appeared, the inseparable metal sword qi released by Tan Guang was melted by the fire cloud, losing its former sharpness.

With a crisp sound of "poof", a sword light radiated from the fire cloud and hit Tan Guang's chest.

Seeing that the sword qi was so fast that he couldn't resist it, Tan Guang, who had always taken pleasure in killing, felt a chill in his bones.

He didn't expect that the feeling of death would be so terrifying.

Sensing the sword qi striking his chest, and then exploding in his lungs, his brain went blank for a moment.

With a bang, Tan Guang's body fell to the ground.

At the moment of death, his eyes were still wide open, and his eyes were full of disbelief.

What killed him was also metallic sword qi. To death, he didn't understand why the metallic sword qi he released was melted away, but this sword qi could ignore the scorching heat of the fire cloud.

Tan Guang's death shattered the last trace of fighting spirit in the hearts of the members of the Blood Wolf Battle Group.

I don't know who was the first to let out an exclamation, turned around and fled, and then all the members of the Blood Wolf Warband fled in all directions.

Behind everyone, He Huan looked at the members of the Blood Wolf War Group who were about to escape, and a cold glint flashed in his eyes.

He jumped up, and the long sword in his hand swung dozens of sword flowers with a diameter of half a meter in the void, enveloping all the remaining members of the Blood Wolf Warband.

The sword light surged, turning into the scythe of death to harvest life.

Every time the sword light fell, a human head would roll to the ground.

By the end, the entire road was covered with corpses, rivers of blood.

On the wheel of the carriage, Ye Feng looked at He Huan, who was tired of killing, and sighed helplessly again.

To this day, he also feels that He Huan's killing is a bit too much. It's just that thinking of He Huan's past experience, he doesn't know how to change He Huan's temperament.

In the process of killing, the sword light released by He Huan suddenly increased from three feet to five feet.

Finding that He Huan had actually upgraded in the endless killing, Ye Feng's eyebrows twisted.

He understood that He Huan had not only cultivated the swordsmanship and internal strength of the Lishui Sword Sect, but had actually realized a set of exercises that could be upgraded with the help of his inner killing intent.

Thinking that He Huan had chosen a path that was almost no return, Ye Feng's mood became heavy.

From birth, everyone is burdened with fate. Since He Huan's fate is to make progress in killing, then what he does will no longer be wrong, but all due to the fate that human beings cannot get rid of.

After He Huan killed all the remaining sword cultivators, Ye Feng took out a Heavenly Spirit Pill and threw it to He Huan.

He didn't talk much, and He Huan, who took the pill, didn't talk much either.

The two of them looked back at the distance and still refused to give up their many sword cultivators, and there was a hint of sadness in their eyes at the same time.

Man dies for money, and birds die for food. Ye Feng and He Huan both knew very well that with this property worth 150,000 taels of gold here, the killing on the road ahead would still not be too small.