"It's not a way to run like this!"

Ye Feng walked all the way, constantly thinking, now that his spiritual power has been consumed, he has never been able to get rid of that group of people.

He has not had a head-to-head confrontation, mainly because he is afraid of Du Jiu, and he can see that Du Jiu is a cultivator in the late stage of the Qi Refining Realm, plus this person can use poison, and he is accompanied by a group of masked people in the early and middle stages of the Qi Refining Realm, which is difficult to deal with.

"Well, find a place to hide first!"

Ye Feng was ready to find a hidden location to regain his strength, but he had to ensure that the location was safe and difficult to find.

Of course, such a position does not exist.

However, soon Ye Feng found a water lake, the lake was very quiet, and some long miscellaneous baths appeared, and the depth could not be seen.

"That's you!"

With a vertical body, Ye Feng jumped into the lake.

Cold, this was Ye Feng's first feeling, and what reassured him was that the lake was very deep, and there were a lot of hairy grass and sunken stones at the bottom, which was conducive to hiding.

Water is a natural substance that cannot be penetrated by the divine sense, so don't worry, Du Jiu used the divine sense to probe in the water.

In the end, Ye Feng chose a big stone to hide behind.

......

"It's strange, I obviously saw the five princes running to this area, why did they disappear?"

In a moment, Du Jiu and the others arrived at the lake, and a group of people stared at each other and lost them.

"Hey, he can't run so fast, unless he ......!"

Du Jiu squatted down, dipped his hand in a little lake water, put it in his nostrils and sniffed, nodded and said: "No. 8, No. 9, the two of you go down to the lake to explore, if you find the traces of the five princes, don't fall in love, just return to the shore quickly and report!"

Those masked people were all killers raised by the prince, and they were dispatched by Du Jiu, and in order to facilitate memory, each person used a number instead of a name.

"Yes!" two masked men bowed and jumped into the icy lake.

"Whoa!"

The lake is chaotic, the undercurrent is flipping, overgrown with weeds, fish and shrimp swimming, and some small bubbles pop up from time to time.

After the eight and nine killers successfully fell to the bottom of the lake, they nodded to each other and headed in different directions to investigate.

"Female horse white spoon, what the hell is the place, so cold!"

Killer Nine complained in his heart, so many people didn't choose, why did he go to this dirty and icy lake.

Although his heart was dissatisfied, he was very cautious, holding a big knife in his hand, looking in all directions, and every time he swam to a place, he would stop and observe whether there was any danger around him.

"Who?"

After a while, when the No. 9 killer was about to reach the edge of the bottom of the lake, he found that behind a boulder, there seemed to be a black shadow swaying from side to side, and he unconsciously cheered up, holding the big knife in both hands, and swam cautiously, ready to attack at any time.

"The woman is the white spoon, it turned out to be a fish!"

When he arrived at his destination, when the big knife was halfway down, he retracted it again, and the black shadow was clearly a big carp lying down and sleeping, and when the fish heard the movement, it was obviously startled, and its tail soared, and it swam away into the distance.

The ninth killer wiped the sweat from the corners of his face, is he too sensitive, too careful, the water of this ice lake is cold and dirty, even if he escapes for a while, he can't hide for a lifetime.

"Huh!"

Just as the ninth killer relaxed his vigilance, behind him, a thin figure quietly appeared, holding a black sword in his hand.

"Not good!"

Killer Nine obviously felt a chill behind him, this feeling was different from the coldness brought to him by the lake, this coldness seemed to pierce the heart and make people breathless.

Sensing the danger, he hurriedly turned around and tried to stop him with a broadsword.

However, it was too late.

Ye Feng's face was cold, his body changed, and then, the hand holding the sword moved in vain, and slashed down like a thunderbolt of lightning.

"Poof......!"

The spirit sword drew a black line, and the moment it intertwined with the neck of the ninth killer, blood splattered and penetrated into the lake.

Afterwards, Killer Nine fell, his body and the skull's pawn separated, and before he could see the enemy, he lost his life.

"Don't blame me, I can only blame you for finding the wrong person!" Ye Feng doesn't like to kill people, but some people, if you don't kill him, he will kill you, this is the world, cruel, and realistic.

"Huh!" When Ye Feng was about to withdraw the Blood Devouring Sword, he suddenly found that the sword in his hand seemed to have life, and began to absorb the blood dissolved into the water.

"Blood-devouring sword, nourish the soul with blood!" After all the blood was completely absorbed by the sword, Ye Feng used his divine sense to probe the inside of the sword again, and found that the sword had reacted, as if he recognized himself as the master.

Without continuing to dwell on the issue of the spirit sword, Ye Feng cut off the face of the No. 9 killer with a sword, applied it to his face, changed his face, and turned into the appearance of the No. 9 killer.

His disguise technique is much more superb than that of Situ Xingxing, because Situ Xingxing uses a rubber mask, while Ye Feng uses real human skin, which is more realistic and difficult for ordinary monks to identify.

"Well, you can go!" Ye Feng changed into the clothes of the No. 9 killer again, put on a mask, and carried a big knife to find the No. 8 killer.

"Nine, why did it take so long for you to come back, have you found any traces of the Five Princes?" Here, the Eighth Killer has finished searching and is waiting at the bottom of the original lake.

"His grandfather, the black light at the bottom of the lake is blinding, what are the five princes, just now Lao Tzu searched every corner, and he didn't even see a single figure!" Ye Feng imitated the tone of the ninth killer, and spoke foul language.

"That's right, we shouldn't wade into this troubled water, waste time in the icy water, let's go back early!" Killer Eight felt deeply, complaining about why he chose himself, not the grandchildren on the shore.

The two exchanged a few words, and then swam towards the lake.

......

After arriving at the lake, the hunchbacked old man Du Jiu didn't wait for the two of them to reply, so he first asked, "Huh, have you seen the five princes?"

"Nothing was found!" Ye Feng and the No. 8 killer shook their heads at the same time and swam to the shore.

"How could it not be?" Du Jiu heard this, showing a puzzled expression, with the cultivation of the five princes, the speed of running on the ground is limited, and there is no one in the water, could it be that he has wings and can't fly away from the sky.

"No, the fifth prince should still be underwater!" Du Jiu thought for a while and came to the conclusion that the fifth prince liked to hide and hide, and he should have fought guerrilla warfare with No. 8 and No. 9 in the water just now, so the two of them didn't notice it.

After feeling that the inference was correct, Du Jiu's face turned into a cruel smirk.

"Hey, Fifth Prince, you think that if you hide in the water, the old man can't help you, then you are wrong, you may have forgotten that the old man is a poisoner!" Du Jiu stood by the lake and scolded viciously.

Then, he half-poured one end of the scepter into the water, and twisted the other end of the snake's head.

"Squeak ......!"

A large yellow liquid flows from the mouth of the scepter, mixing into the lake and dispersing everywhere.

"Fifth prince, you died under the Jiuyin Yellow Spring Liquid prepared by the old man himself, and you are not wronged!"