The leader of the Night Assassins waved his hand forward, and all the assassins attacked together, with Ling Feng and the two of them as the center, and surrounded them in groups, three layers inside and three layers outside, taking turns to fight. The two of them waited for the enemy to rush forward, but they saw the soul blade roaring, roared, broke through the air, and the sword shadow passed by, only to see a blood line on the neck of the assassin who rushed forward, and he was killed immediately. In an instant, fifteen people fell in pools of blood. The assassin who rushed up from behind immediately stopped, looking in horror at the Soul Blade flying in the air, which wandered in the air for a week and landed in Ling Feng's hands.

At that moment, the leader was stunned and said to Ling Feng, "What kind of divine weapon are you? ”

Ling Feng said with a smile: "Originally, it was just a very ordinary sword, but today, it devoured the Purple Immortal Zhi, so it became a peerless divine sword. ”

The leader of the assassins was shocked, "You have already found the Purple Immortal Zhi, and you have been devoured by this sword?"

Ling Feng said: "Yes, I didn't understand what was going on, and I asked Your Excellency to let us go, you have also seen the power of this weapon in my hand, otherwise these subordinates of yours will become the souls of my sword." ”

The leader of the assassins said with a twinkle in his eyes: "Let you go?" joke, with just one sword, I don't believe that I can defeat the more than 1,000 dead soldiers under my command, I advise you to hand over the sword, and I will leave you a whole corpse." ”

Lei Hao laughed and said, "If you are not afraid of death, you can come forward." ”

The leader of the assassins had a cold look in his eyes, and his face covered by a black scarf could not see joy or anger, but he could only hear him say: "Give it all to me, and if anyone gets the sword, I will ask the master for a reward." ”

The rest of the assassins listened, and continued to besiege the two, although these people were intimidated by the soul blade, but where they were, they were ordinary people, they were all trained by extraordinary people, they were killing machines, and they had already entrusted life and death to their masters.

Seeing the enemy coming, the Soul Blade flew into the air again, only to see the sword shadows flying, as if there were many double images overlapping together, and suddenly the screams came one after another, and the black-clothed assassins were lying down, and the grass was stained with blood, and the smell of blood became more and more intense, making people want to vomit.

Seeing this tragic scene, Ling Feng's heart became more and more unbearable, his legs trembled slightly, his eyes were red, and he said to the leader: "Enough, you will only send them to death like this, why don't you and I fight?"

The leader of the Assassins laughed and said, "What does their death have to do with me, it is their glory to die for the sake of their religion." They are your enemies, do you still want to stand up for them? You can see that it was your sword that killed them. ”

"You ······" Ling Feng was furious, and the Soul Blade suddenly turned around and shot at the assassin leader who was in the air, and the assassin leader was immediately shocked, and hurriedly raised his sword to slash diagonally, shaking the Soul Blade open.

The leader of the Assassins fell to the ground, only to see the Soul Blade turn around and attack him again. He rung vertically, retreated and tended, and was unexpectedly comparable to him.

At this point, the remaining Assassins were no longer threatened by the Soul Blade, and they all rushed towards the two. Lei Hao waved his iron fist, dancing vigorously, a pair of flesh and blood arms, which can be called King Kong casting, and the sword was slashed on it, unscathed, resisting a large number of assassins rushing forward, and he was comfortable and calm.

Seeing that he was safe, Ling Feng jumped in front of the assassin leader, the soul blade seemed to hear the call, and returned to Ling Feng's hand, and immediately used a move to "break the sky and erode the ground", and slashed away angrily, this sword was really powerful and domineering, and the momentum was violent, and the assassin was immediately shocked and fell a few feet away.

Ling Feng himself was also stunned, he couldn't imagine that the Soul Blade devoured the Purple Immortal Zhi and had such power.

The assassin was churning in anger, spit out a mouthful of blood, stood up with his sword and pestle, and said: "Brothers, if you don't kill Lei Hao and seize the divine sword, even if you don't die in battle today, you will be killed by the sect master. ”

When the assassins heard him, they became even more murderous, and each of them roared to the heavens, killing the two of them.

At this time, Ling Feng sacrificed the Soul Blade again, but this time, as if he could not finish slaughtering, the assassins became more and more ferocious, and death was no longer very fearful to them, and they rushed over without hesitation. Lei Hao was gradually unable to parry, so he said, "Brother Ling, these assassins are all people who don't want to die, what should we do?"

When Ling Feng saw the assassin leader standing behind the crowd, he laughed loudly, laughing extremely wantonly, a wave of anger arose from his liver and gall, rushed up, filled his brain, gritted his steel teeth, and shouted: "Ten Thousand Swords Dynasty!"

This move is Wan Tianshu's famous stunt, and when he practices his skills to the deepest depths, he can trigger ten thousand swords and attack the enemy like a storm, which can be said to be an undefeated sword move. At this moment, Ling Feng's envoy came out, and the soul blade shot into the sky, the sword body suddenly reversed, the tip of the sword pointed downward, and suddenly the wind surged, and countless soul blades appeared densely in the sky, I am afraid that there are thousands of swords.

Not long ago, Ling Feng also used this sword move to fight against Ling Hu Yan, but he was broken by the other party, and at that time he only summoned dozens of swords, but at this time, the soul blade sucked away the aura of Zi Jing Xianzhi for eight hundred years, and it was naturally not the same as the Ten Thousand Swords Dynasty Sect at this time, if it was encountered by Ling Hu Yan, I am afraid that he would not be able to retreat with his whole body.

I only heard Ling Feng shouting, and the sword shadows scattered down like a storm, and every sword fell on the assassin accurately, but it took a moment, and all the assassins around him were hit and fell to the ground, and all of them lost their lives.

The wind blew, the grass parted, swaying, and the surroundings were silent, as if the wind and waves were calm. As far as the eye can see, there are corpses all over the place, stretching for miles, and the smell of fish is tangy, just like the battlefield of Shura.

"Is it all over?" Ling Feng had tears in the corners of his eyes, and suddenly crossed his face. He couldn't believe that thousands of people had died by his own sword.

How innocent they are, they just follow orders.

Lei Hao stepped forward, put his hand on his shoulder and said: "It's not your fault, the rivers and lakes are so cruel and sinister, if you don't kill the enemy, the enemy will kill you, if you don't die, I will die, this is also no way." ”

Ling Feng bowed slightly and said, "I know, Brother Lei. ”

Lei Hao saw that Ling Feng's soul blade was in his hand, and he was brave, even if Wei Tianxing came to snipe in person, he might not be able to please him, so he was not afraid to expose his whereabouts, picked up a sword of a night assassin, and took the sky on the sword first, and then turned his head to Ling Feng and said, "Brother Ling, let's go." ”

Ling Feng also followed with his sword, and the two of them disappeared between the blue sky and the clouds in an instant.

Yunlu Mountain, located in the north of southern Xinjiang, is surrounded by canyons, the mountain is full of thousands of stones, thousands of rocks swallow and pour, the pan pine and strange cypress, verdant and beautiful. The whole mountain is surrounded by water on three sides, and the two streams converge, coming from the Central Plains, rising and falling, like a crane soaring in the blue sky. In the past few days, the continuous rain has moistened countless mountain peaks, and Yunlu Mountain is green and beautiful among the mountains, adding to the hazy color of smoke.

This is where the main altar of the Kuixing Palace, the first sect of the Demon Sect, is located, but I saw that there were two people in the sky who came here and fell in front of the mountain gate, it was Ling Feng and Lei Hao. Five days have passed since Yingqiu Mountain set off, and they have encountered several interceptions during this time, but the scale is far less than the first Night Assassin dispatch, and the two easily broke through the siege and went straight to the Kuixing Palace.

The two of them landed in front of the mountain gate, and the disciples of the Kuixing Hall who were guarding the mountain gate saw the sect leader coming back, and they were busy saluting, Lei Hao just nodded slightly, and was about to go in, at this time, he only heard Ling Feng say: "Brother Lei, you have come back safely, and the little brother will leave." ”

Lei Hao hurriedly turned around and said: "It's getting late now, it's better to rest here for one night, and leave tomorrow. Just let the elder brother do the friendship of the landlord, okay?"

Ling Feng looked at the sky, only to see that the afterglow was not over, the sunset was like fire, and the landscape was also smeared with a layer of red, it turned out that the twilight was approaching, so he said: "Then bother." ”

Ling Feng followed Lei Hao to a courtyard, but when he saw the ancient woods, the small pond was meandering, and the water was dotted with the stumps of lotus flowers, which looked particularly depressed in winter.

Lei Hao led him to a guest room at the west end of the courtyard, and said, "Brother Ling, the guest room here has been cleaned, you should rest early." ”

"Okay, I'm tired of Brother Lei. Ling Feng said.

At this time, I saw a servant walking in quickly outside the court, bowed to Lei Hao and said, "Sect Master Lei, Sect Master Wei heard that you have returned, please go to the main hall to meet." ”

Lei Hao wrote lightly: "I know, you go back and report to the sect leader, let him wait for a while, and I will go." ”

After hearing this, Ling Feng was moved, and said secretly: "Isn't it the Hongmen Banquet?"

"Yes. The servant retired, and Ling Feng hurriedly said, "Brother Lei, I'll accompany you." ”

Lei Hao shook his head and said: "Don't worry, this is the Kuixing Palace, more than half of the hall masters support me, forgive him and don't dare to deal with me blatantly, you can relax, I will come to you later." ”

Ling Feng saw Lei Hao go away, and he entered the room, but fortunately there was nothing to do, so he sat cross-legged on the bed and meditated.

Time passed, Ling Feng let the spiritual power run in the spiritual veins for two weeks, only to feel that the limbs and bones were extremely comfortable, and swept away the fatigue of the past few days, and before he knew it, it was already pitch black outside. Seeing that Lei Hao hadn't come back yet, he was faintly worried, but he was not familiar with this place, and it was not good for a decent disciple to wander around on the territory of the Demon Gate, so he gave up the idea of going to him, but his mood was still a little depressed, so he wanted to go outside for a walk and blow the wind.

Ling Feng opened the door, a gust of night wind rushed towards him, the coolness hit his body, he stepped out of the door, only to see the sky for thousands of miles, no stars and moon rings, no trace of cloud shadows, full of rich black. The joyful scene of swallows flying among the eaves and treetops in spring has long been an old shadow, and only the haggard autumn willows and lonely sycamores in front of the court are left to cry in the autumn wind.

A gust of wind blew, accompanied by a figure, and it came in an instant, and when it came to Ling Feng, the man did not carry a blade, but a pair of fleshy palms, and pushed him to his back like a mountain of mountains. He didn't want to think about it, he turned around and jumped up, and the person was in mid-air, and he also slapped his palm at the person, and the palm was powerful, like a muffled thunder.

Unexpectedly, that person's hand was also extraordinary, volleying upside down, letting go of the palm wind, a few ups and downs on the ground, bullying forward, bending his legs and sweeping, taking advantage of Ling Feng to dodge this move and jumping into the air, it was another palm attack.

Ling Feng was in mid-air, he couldn't use his strength to dodge, he only heard the sound of "pop", so he took his palm stiffly, jumped away, a few feet away from him, stabilized his body, and saw that the other party also stopped and did not attack, and fixed his eyes on himself.

Ling Feng had already seen the man's appearance clearly at this time, but when he saw that he was burly, with a rectangular face, a dark complexion, and a light shirt, he smiled and said, "Master Shitang, I haven't seen you for many days, don't come unharmed." ”

This person is Shi Zhenyu, the master of the Zhengkui Star Palace, and he had several encounters in the Six Dao Demon Emperor Mausoleum dozens of days ago, and Ling Feng had an impression of him, so he called out his identity at this time.