"Ahh The long sword in his hand slashed forward, sending out a cloud of crimson blood in the void.

Following this Blood Sword Sect disciple's move, the others glanced at each other and slashed at Ye Feng with their swords at the same time. Their movements seemed to be chaotic, but in fact, they had been trained for a long time, and as soon as they made a move, they unleashed the bloody array that they had cultivated for a long time.

More than a dozen long swords attacked Ye Feng from all directions, and immediately centered on Ye Feng's body, forming a scarlet formation like blood. Above the sword array, the blood-colored mist was permeated, turning into countless fist-sized hideous demons, flying up and down, opening their bloody mouths, and surrounding Ye Feng with a single brain.

In an instant, the still peaceful forest blew countless bloody rains. The trees that had been invaded by the Scarlet Demon withered in an instant, and the verdant leaves turned into blood leaves that had been soaked in blood for a long time and changed color.

The fishy wind blows in the face, with a disgusting, dizzying poisonous mist. For others, just to resist the poisonous mist, it would take a lot of vitality, but for Ye Feng, a soul body that is invincible to all poisons, no amount of poisonous mist would consume any of his vitality.

Finding that the disciples of the Blood Sword Sect had formed such a bloody and ruthless sword formation in an instant, Ye Feng's face turned cold.

He didn't use the long sword in his hand, but suddenly mobilized the fire in the center of the rejuvenation furnace. Boom, with a bang, a flame more than ten meters high erupted on the surface of Ye Feng's body.

As soon as the flames appeared, the temperature around them instantly rose to hundreds of degrees. The blood-colored mist quickly turned into flying smoke and rose into the air under the fierce high temperature, and those blood-colored demons with teeth and claws, as if they were about to tear Ye Feng apart, all let out bursts of sorrow, and a rich fire rose from their bodies.

In the midst of the raging flames, the demon rolled and howled. As all the Blood Mist Demon Heads disappeared, the blood-colored mist in the sky also disappeared suddenly, leaving only a dozen or so long swords in the hands of the Blood Sword Sect disciples, still releasing crimson light.

The sword array shattered, and while the disciples of the Blood Sword Sect were slightly stunned, they all gritted their teeth and stabbed straight towards Ye Feng with their swords. In their minds, even if Ye Feng was able to break the sword formation, he would definitely not be able to dodge the combined blow of more than a dozen Sword Emperor powerhouses.

The sword shadows in the sky roared and surged, fierce and murderous. As the sword body got closer and closer to Ye Feng, the cold sword qi erupted and blew on the flames on Ye Feng's body, making the raging flames restless.

The flames kept shaking, and Ye Feng's body also swayed with the swing of the flames. Suddenly, the spiritual fire glass in his hand trembled violently. At the moment when the sword body continued to shake, countless bright and dazzling fireballs that were more red than the bloody formation burst out along the surface of the spiritual fire glass.

Every fireball carries the breath of the stars descending into the world, fierce and unrestrained. These balls of light did not attack the Blood Sword Sect Sword Cultivators, but all of them turned towards the long swords in the hands of these Sword Cultivators, striking the tips of the Blood Swords straight and accurately.

The front end of the blood sword burst into flames, and the light surged. Under the stabbing of the sword light, the fire in the center of the earth did not dissipate, but instead wrapped around the long sword along the tip of the sword like a bone appendage.

Immediately, the surface of each long sword was steaming with raging flames. The skylight of the flames reflected the surrounding space, the emerald trees, and the blue sky.

The super high temperature burned the standard blood sword in the hands of the disciples of the Blood Sword Sect inch by inch. Those sword cultivators who were still full of confidence just now, believing that Ye Feng would never be able to take one of their moves, were shocked to find that the blood sword they relied on to be proud of had melted inch by inch under the scorching flames, and in the end, there was not even a trace of the sword blade left.

"Ah......h However, just as he was about to take the hilt out of his hand, he climbed all the way, and the flames that had been wrapped around the hilt rose to the sky and wrapped around his arm, scorching the protective vitality on his body.

The disciple of the Blood Sword Sect who was wrapped in flames instantly turned into a fire man. Unlike Ye Feng, they couldn't resist the might of the Earth's Core Flames at all, so they could only let the Earth's Core Fires burn their bodies to ashes.

In just two breaths, the bodies of all the Blood Sword Sect disciples turned into black ashes. A gentle breeze blew, and black dust powder rose up, spreading in every corner of the woods in an instant.

After killing more than a dozen Blood Sword Sect disciples with a Fire Dance Sword Technique, Ye Feng slowly fell to the ground.

With a slight wave of his palm, the flames released from the center of the earth were like flying fire spirits, instantly disappearing into his body.

Focusing on the corpse of Thunder, Ye Feng shook his head. In fact, whether Thunder is dead or not, he can guess that Lei Yang is the subordinate of the old man of the blood sword, and he also knows that the mysterious old man who saved him that day is the old man of the blood sword of the blood sword gate. What he wanted to know more now was whether Lei Yang, who was chasing the young master of the Blood Sword Sect, would return empty-handed, or would he return here with the head of that evil young man.

The woods are quiet, with only a faint wind weaving back and forth between the trees. In the blink of an eye, nearly two hours have passed, but Lei Yang still hasn't returned.

"Lei Yang took the opportunity to run away and never returned?" Ye Feng had never thought like this. He knew in his heart that since Lei Yang had chosen to stay by his side, he would never abandon him without completing the task.

Another hour passed, and the brilliant sun shifted from midheaven to a westerly position. The golden sunlight shines through the forest, and the emerald green leaves are trimmed with gold, giving off a charming golden emerald color.

In the depths of the dense forest, a whirlwind with a trace of evil aura roared towards the position where Ye Feng was standing. The wind stopped, and the figure of Lei Yang emerged. As soon as his feet touched the ground, Lei Yang wrapped the black cloth in his hand and threw it heavily on the ground.

The "bang" package smashed countless leaves and scattered automatically. A blood-drenched skull, but still able to make people see its face clearly, rolled out of the wrapping with bones.

Although the facial features of this head were a little distorted, Ye Feng could still recognize that this head was the head of the young sect master of the Blood Sword Sect.

Seeing that Lei Yang really came back with his head, the moment Ye Feng turned his back, a cold light radiated from his eyes.

"Lei Yang, Blood Sword Old Man, what do they want from me?" Thinking that the Blood Sword Old Man would even give up his own grandson, Ye Feng's heart became more and more jealous of what the Blood Sword Old Man was trying to do.

"Mr. Yin, I'm ......" Lei Yang pondered for a long time, wanting to explain.

However, before he could speak, Ye Feng suddenly waved his hand to stop and said, "I know." It was the Thunder who betrayed us and had nothing to do with you. Let's go, it's not too early, if we don't hurry, I'm afraid we won't be able to make it to the Wild Canyon before dark. ”

"But ......" Lei Yang was stunned for a moment, and finally couldn't hold back, and said: "When Leng Chan died just now, he personally said that he had sent someone to leak the news of our going to the Savage Canyon to the Haoran Sword Sect and the Ruthless Sword Sect. In that case, shall we go to the Wild Canyon?"

"Oh?" Ye Feng didn't show any nervousness, his expression was still extremely calm.

"Go, why don't you go! The Wild Canyon is not so easy to enter, we have some more partners, wouldn't it increase the chances of winning!" Ye Feng said indifferently.

After saying this, he said no more, his body rose to the sky, and in the blink of an eye, he disappeared into the sea of clouds.

Thousands of meters in the air, two clouds of light and shadow flew away in the northwest direction. With the speed at which Ye Feng and Lei Yang galloped with all their might, at most, they would reach the edge of the Savage Canyon before dark.

That is, when Ye Feng was marching towards the Wild Canyon, the Sword Cultivation World of the Central Plains Realm of the Tianyuan Continent was in chaos. I don't know who delivered the news, saying that Ye Feng and Lei Yang, who had disappeared for a long time, appeared in the Wild Canyon.

This news spread like wings to the eyes and ears of various countries and major sects. In just two hours, all the major sects in the country, including the Haoran Sword Sect and the Ruthless Sword Sect, all learned of the news.

For a while, countless sword cultivators who thought that their strength was good all went straight to the direction where the Savage Canyon was located. These people have the intention that even if they can't meet Ye Feng and Lei Yang, they can also meet the Haoran Sword Sect and the ruthless disciples, and they are bent on reaping a little advantage and benefit in this bloody storm that swept the entire Central Plains country.

This time, almost half of the Sword Emperor powerhouses above level 7 in the Central Plains Country rushed to the Wild Canyon. In addition to these Sword Emperor powerhouses, some Sword Sect powerhouses in the sect also quietly came out and went straight to the Barbarian Canyon.

According to some well-informed people, the Haoran Sword Sect alone had the top three descendants of the disciples rushing to the Savage Canyon. And after being silent for so long, the Ruthless Sword Sect finally couldn't bear it anymore and sent out the two Sword Sect powerhouses that ranked first and second among the descendants.

Not only did the major sects send out descendant disciples, but even the newly established, but as soon as it appeared, there was a soul casting master union that swept away all momentum, and nearly a hundred sword cultivators were also dispatched. No one could have imagined that the Soul Casting Guild, an organization initiated by the Soul Casters, actually had such super strength behind it, and sent hundreds of masters in one fell swoop.

Some people who knew the strength of the hundred-member team of the Soul Casting Guild were even more shocked and frightened by this team led by six Sword Sect powerhouses and more than ninety Sword Emperors above level seven.

When many sword cultivators set off for the Barbarian Canyon, Ye Feng and Lei Yang had also come to the empty plain outside the Barbarian Canyon.

Standing in the distance of the canyon, looking at the long canyon with an area of thousands of kilometers between the two 10,000-meter peaks, Ye Feng's eyes showed a strong color of fanaticism, while Lei Yang's eyes were full of a layer of hidden worry.

What kind of tribulations will be encountered on this trip, this is something that Lei Yang could not predict. He was not as optimistic as Ye Feng, and before he entered the canyon, endless fear and a strong sense of foreboding surged in his heart!

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