Chapter 219: Ruthless Killing

The encirclement of thousands of warriors began to shrink slowly, and an invisible oppressive atmosphere slowly emanated, filling this small space.

The Xuanjin Immortal Turtle was constantly panting in its nose, and its thin eyes were filled with invisible terrifying flames, looking at the thousands of warriors around it viciously.

Xiang Ling Xiao sighed softly, the knuckles of his right finger holding the ancient long sword turned slightly pale, and he said with a flat expression: "Brother Ye, there is no need to be soft, they are ready for the price they may pay." ”

Ye Feng smiled faintly and said lightly: "Then let them pay the price they deserve!" Although the voice was small, it made people shudder.

Yu Fengwu bit her lip lightly and did not speak.

The three of them walked forward slowly, and their expressions were still extremely indifferent during the conversation, and they didn't seem to pay attention to the thousands of martial artists around them.

"Go!"

A warrior was the first to roar, with a big knife in his hand, the soles of his feet slammed to the ground, and his body was like a cannonball and rushed towards Ye Feng, a shining sword light slashed through the air, and the warrior's long knife slashed towards Ye Feng.

Attracted by this martial artist, the eyes of the other martial artists suddenly emitted a red light, and they roared in unison, raised the weapons in their hands, and a faint fighting spirit lingered, and quickly rushed towards Ye Feng and his party.

Thousands of warriors were menacing, and the terrifying momentum seemed to overwhelm the three people and two beasts in the middle.

"Look for death!"

Ye Feng's eyes flashed with a cold light, two syllables were gently spit out in his mouth, his figure flashed slightly, his right hand stretched out like lightning, clenched his palm into a fist, and the terrifying power exploded, a punch blasted out, and the latter first bombarded the oncoming warrior.

There was a crisp sound, the warrior's eyes bulged like a toad, and with a miserable scream, a mouthful of blood suddenly spurted out, and his body looked behind him more quickly than when he came.

Boom! The retreating figure of the warrior slammed into the warriors who pounced on him one after another like a cannonball, and several screams in succession, the huge force strung them together like sugar gourds, and all flew upside down.

The figure dodged slightly, dodging the blood sprayed in the sky, and Ye Feng continued to move forward with a flat expression.

A shining cold light flashed in the air, and the warrior who had just rushed in front suddenly widened his eyes, and stretched out his right hand in disbelief to cover his neck, and blood gushed out like a fountain between the five fingers of his right hand.

With a thud, the warrior's figure fell straight to the rear.

Yu Fengwu stretched out his slender right hand and gently slapped it on a martial artist who had just rushed in front of him, and the terrifying strength of the junior martial spirit exploded, and he vomited his fighting spirit, clicking! The terrifying fighting spirit broke the ribs on the martial artist's chest, and he flew out with a miserable scream, smashing down the martial artists behind him.

The Xuanjin Hellshell Turtle roared angrily, raised its huge palm, and suddenly waved it in the air, and a terrifying water-blue crescent-like blade that spanned mid-air and was more than ten zhang long appeared, exuding a majestic and terrifying aura.

Whoosh! With a wave of the Xuanjin Hellshell Turtle's forelimbs, the terrifying water-blue crescent-like blade slammed out, making a sharp sound of breaking the air in the air, appearing in front of the warrior in front of the right.

"Give me all my might!"

The first to bear the brunt was a beginner-level martial spirit, who roared in disarray, and took the lead in raising the big sword in his hand, and the blue light on the blade flashed.

"Ahh

Looking at such a huge and terrifying attack, the warriors roared at the same time, their eyes were bloodshot, the weapons in their hands were raised, and their fighting spirit burst out, and each of them sent out an incomparably fierce attack towards the terrifying and huge crescent-shaped blade.

Boom!

With a violent collision sound, the air seemed to stagnate, and with the terrifying crescent-shaped blade slashing, the attacks of dozens of warriors were all like brilliant fireworks, and they were instantly annihilated.

There was a crisp sound, and dozens of martial artists, including the junior martial spirit, were all cut in half by the terrifying aqua blue crescent-shaped blade, and blood sprayed out all over the sky, splashing all over the ground.

The warriors in the rear couldn't help but shudder, and at the same time stopped, staring at the scene like Shura's hell in front of them in a daze.

"Go on!" The warriors behind rushed up, hugging the warriors in front of them and rushing towards Ye Feng and the others.

Ye Feng moved forward calmly, punching out one punch and one palm, and the terrifying power that erupted in his body was completely beyond what these ordinary scattered martial artists could resist.

Boom! Boom once again blasted a martial artist away, Ye Feng took a heavy step, his left palm stretched out, and imprinted on the junior martial artist in front of him.

At the same time, the junior martial artist smiled fiercely, and the long knife in his right hand slashed fiercely at Ye Feng's left shoulder, tearing the black clothes, and after the sound of gold and iron rang out, the junior martial artist's eyes suddenly widened, and he looked at the long knife with an extra gap in a daze.

Ye Feng's palm was heavily imprinted on the chest of this junior martial artist, and the junior martial artist let out a miserable scream, blood spurted wildly from his mouth, and his body was instantly blown away.

Ye Feng was like a tiger entering a flock of sheep, and he broke into the group of warriors in front of him strongly, not dodging or avoiding at all, he crashed into it with his terrifying and powerful body, the black clothes on his body were shattered, but there was no scar on his body, and the weapon slash left only a little white mark on Ye Feng's body, which did not cause any damage to Ye Feng's body.

For Ye Feng, only now the fighting spirit attacks of high-level martial artists can cause damage to Ye Feng's body, as for the martial artists who have cultivated below the high-level martial artists, their attacks Ye Feng ignored them all, and with one punch and one palm, they blasted out one martial artist after another, as if killing one person in one step!

Yu Fengwu and Xiang Ling Xiao, who were on the left and right sides of Ye Feng, were also not to be outdone, and shot one after another, although they were not as strong as Ye Feng, but these martial arts and martial arts cultivators could not get out of a few rounds in the hands of the two of them, and they were put down by the two of them in an instant, Xiang Ling Xiao was ruthless to his subordinates, every sword light lit up, it would ruthlessly take away a life, Yu Fengwu couldn't bear it, and his slender jade hand flew up, and he lost the ability to fight with one palm.

The Xuanjin Hellshell Turtle released its furious flames to the fullest, and the terrifying and huge sharp crescent blade was released, harvesting the lives of all the warriors in large areas.

The blood on the ground was pouring out, and all the martial artists were red-eyed, and they attacked Ye Feng and his party one by one with red eyes.

Ye Feng's brows furrowed, the mini golden dragon hung behind him, advanced strongly, step by step, the terrifying and violent power exploded, and punched out, each punch was seriously injured, and the heavy body fell, and the black clothes on the upper body were almost all shattered.

Inside the big array, in the smoky place, Shangguan Tianming seemed to feel something, turned his head, and his eyes seemed to pass through the heavy smoke and saw the scene of Ye Feng and the others.

"Damn! There's a dragon here!" Shangguan Tianming couldn't help but scold viciously, his eyes once again glanced around the big array, and the cold light in his eyes burst out: "I hope these people are enough! If it's not enough to spoil the old man's big thing, the old man will definitely break you into thousands of pieces! What about Qingyunmen and the Dragon Clan? Can't find me for nothing!" After speaking, Shangguan Tianming flicked the sleeves of his robe, and his figure slowly disappeared into the smoke.

One by one, the warriors couldn't resist the attacks of Ye Feng and his party at all, and each attack was like the scythe of the god of death, ruthlessly harvesting the lives of the warriors, just like moths to a fire, although the warriors in front continued to fall, but the warriors behind pounced with red eyes.

The blood on the ground gathered into a stream, and a large amount of blood sprayed and splattered all around, rendering the scene like Shura hell, extremely bloody.

Finally, a warrior broke into the side of the group, most of them surrounded the Xuanjin Underworld Turtle, and slashed heavily at the Xuanjin Underworld Turtle with a sword, but these attacks were completely painless for the Xuanjin Underworld Turtle, and after a roar, a huge water-blue blade formed, and once again harvested a piece of the warrior's life.

Yu Fengwu and Xiang Ling Xiao also felt the pressure, and their shots obviously became more frequent, and the surging fighting spirit filled the air, and the space seemed to be shaken.

In addition to facing a high-level martial artist or above a beginner-level martial spirit, Ye Feng relied on his strong physical body, without using the power of the dragon god transformation, and completely relying on the power of his physical body, he ruthlessly crushed the road in front of him, ruthlessly harvesting life like a terrifying barbaric god of war.

Life is particularly weak at this time, and life is ruthlessly harvested like mustard.

"Ten more steps!"

Killing one person in one step, or even two people, Ye Feng was like an iron-blooded killing god, his eyes emitted a trace of cold light, and his eyes looked at the formation ten steps away.

"It's coming!"

Xiang Ling Xiao's expression was flat, and as soon as the sword light flashed in the air, a martial artist fell down with difficulty holding his neck.

"It's finally almost here!"

There was a trace of tiredness in Yu Fengwu's beautiful eyes, facing this terrifying scene for the first time made her feel a heartfelt sense of powerlessness in her heart, and she couldn't bear to be heavy-handed.

"Bear with me!"

With his right hand blocking the long knife that was slashed down in front of him, Ye Feng turned around and smiled, stretched out his free left hand and gently touched Yu Fengwu's hair, and smiled: "It's almost there!"

"Hmm!" Yu Fengwu replied softly with a warm current in his heart.

Suddenly, Yu Fengwu exclaimed, "Be careful!"

Ye Feng smiled, retracted his left hand, and blasted out with a punch, blasting the martial artist in front of him away.

Yu Fengwu glanced at Ye Feng helplessly.

The following was caught in a boundless bloody battle, and a breeze blew in the air above the large array, and three figures slowly appeared in the air............