"One person escaped!"

Ye Feng knew the truth of cutting grass to eradicate the roots, pulled out the spirit sword that was frantically devouring blood, and went to chase after it.

As soon as he took a few steps, he stopped his pace, held his chin with his hand, and muttered to himself: "If I go to chase and kill, I may not be able to catch up, in case that person is hiding, it will be difficult to find!"

Ye Feng had been hiding before, and he learned that it was much easier to hide than to chase.

After a deep groan, he used his spirit sword to aim at the face of a corpse beside him, waved it a few times, drew a human skin mask, put it on his face, and disguised himself as a killer, and hurriedly chased after it.

"Strange, why is that man missing?"

Ye Feng found a blood-stained footprint on the road, and then kept chasing along the footprint, but as he walked, those footprints disappeared.

Standing in place, he used his divine sense to probe the surroundings, but found no abnormality.

"Seventeenth, here, come here!" At this moment, a voice came from not far behind.

Ye Feng turned his head and smiled, this killer really knows how to choose a place.

I saw that in a puddle overgrown with weeds, half a black human face emerged, and the night was dark, and the surrounding trees were dense, so it was difficult to be found.

"You're the only one, and the others?" the killer asked, looking around a few times before slowly crawling out of the puddle.

"Alas, it's terrible, except for you and me, the five princes have killed everyone!" Ye Feng walked over, pretending to be panicked, "The five princes may chase after them in a while, let's go find Mr. Du!"

"Mr. Du has been poisoned by the Five Princes, I'm afraid he won't be able to protect himself!" the killer shook his head, pointed to the puddle beside him, and said, "Although my pool is small, it is suitable for hiding, as long as we hide inside, the Five Princes will definitely not find it!"

Ye Feng agreed with his statement, if he didn't pretend to be a killer and wasn't stopped, he really wouldn't pay attention to such a small puddle, "By the way, I just forgot to ask, why did you run so fast?"

While tracing this killer's footprints, Ye Feng found that the exaggeration between each footprint was very large, and it was generally difficult for Qi Refining Realm cultivators to reach this level.

"I'll tell you the truth, in fact, I can escape this catastrophe with a treasure!"

The killer smiled proudly, took out a black talisman from his body, shook it, and said, "This is a spirit talisman that I got by chance during a mission, with the help of this talisman, you can increase the speed of running!"

"Oh, there is such a magical thing, can you lend me a look!" Ye Feng showed a surprised expression, and silently put his other hand behind his back.

There are many types of spirit runes, including amulets, attack charms, and some flying talismans that enhance running speed, which are best used when escaping.

"You can take a look, but after reading it, you must pay me back!" The killer handed out the talisman a little reluctantly like a baby.

"Of course!" Ye Feng cooperated to pick it up, and the hand behind his back quietly added a black sword.

"Huh!"

Suddenly, Ye Feng's hand turned in vain, and the Blood Devouring Sword appeared in front of him.

Instantly, a flash of light flashed, and it flew forward and stabbed fiercely.

"Not good!"

The killer was startled and wanted to dodge, but he was still a beat slower.

"Whew!"

The spirit sword stabbed into the killer's heart, and blood spilled out, staining the black coat red.

"You're not the Seventeenth, you're the ...... of the Five Emperors!" the killer didn't finish his words, and his breathing gradually stopped.

"All the killers have been destroyed, only the last one remains, the old poison!"

Ye Feng pulled out the spirit sword, picked up the flying spirit rune that fell on the ground, and put it into the space ring.

He stood still, looking up at a forty-five degree angle, his eyes blazing into the sky.

The night was dark, the mountains and forests were quiet, the cold was pervasive, and the fallen leaves were silent, as if they were dead.

......

On the shore of the lake.

Du Jiu sat cross-legged, one hand pinching the other arm stiffly, and his spiritual power was stimulated, wanting to resist the spread of the giant poison.

"A bunch of rubbish, why haven't you come back!"

Du Jiu gritted his teeth, his whole body was covered with beads of sweat from beans, and he was dripping with praise.

Anxiously waiting.

I hope that those killers will catch the five princes and bring back the antidote, but I am disappointed that I waited and waited, but I never saw half a figure.

Sometimes, he even wondered if those killers were killed by the Five Princes, and soon he dispelled this idea, more than a dozen killers, most of them were in the middle of the Qi Refining Realm, and the Five Princes were alone, no matter how powerful they were, it was impossible to kill all the killers.

"Alas, there's no time left!"

Du Jiu probed that except for his arm, other parts of his body began to show black signs, and Wan Xinsan's poison was almost uncontrollable.

After a while, even if the antidote is delivered to the front, there is no power to return to heaven.

"The old man can't die!"

Du Jiu is a human being, and if he is a human being, he is afraid of death.

If a person is alive, there is still hope for everything, but if a person dies, then there is nothing left.

"The old man must live, even if it is ...... Cut off your arm!"

Du Jiu had a strong desire to survive, his fingers loosened, and he quickly picked up a scimitar beside him and slashed towards the poisoned arm.

"Click!"

There was a sound of bones breaking, and there was a bloody broken arm on the ground, beating a few times.

"Ah...... Five princes, the old man must chop you up with a thousand knives, break your corpse into thousands of pieces, and draw your soul, and you will never be reincarnated!"

While applying medicine to the wound to stop the bleeding, Du Jiu screamed in great pain, he had never hated a person so much.

Fortunately, after the poisonous arm is cut off, the toxins in the body are just some remnants, and they only need to be forced out with spiritual power.

It took about half an hour for him to finish draining all the poison from his body, and he stood up heavily with one arm holding the snake's head scepter.

"Hey, it's been so long, why hasn't anyone come?"

His dark eyes rolled from side to side, and he realized that his surroundings were too quiet, like a precursor to a storm, giving people a sense of foreboding.

"Rustle, rustle!"

A burst of intermittent footsteps came out, from far and near, louder and louder, and in the whole forest, it seemed particularly harsh.

"Who?"

Du Jiu's eyes were sharp, and when he turned around, he found that under a maple tree opposite, there was a person standing with a black object in his hand.

"Mr. Du, it's my seventeenth!"

Ye Fengqiao pretended to be a killer and limped forward, with a lot of blood stains on his clothes, as if he had just experienced a vicious battle.

"Seventeenth, why did you come back alone, and what about the others?" Du Jiu frowned and asked eagerly.

"Woo, the others...... It's all dead!" Ye Feng looked sad and turned into a river, and his expression was very in place.

When he saw that Du Jiu was missing an arm, Ling Ran felt in his heart, this old poison was really ruthless, and he actually cut off the source of the poison, that is, the arm with poison.

"How is that possible?" Du Jiu obviously didn't believe it, and asked again, "How did they die?"

"They...... They fell into the trap of the Five Princes, and finally all died tragically under the sword of the Five Princes!" Ye Feng slowly approached with a sad tone.

Hearing this, Du Jiu's body shook a little, and the twenty top killers all died at the hands of a teenager overnight, which was too terrifying.