210 Broken legs

Let's say that the leading mid-Yuan Infant monk, with an order, the group of sergeants wearing military uniforms and holding flying swords came towards Ye Feng completely.

Ye Feng did not retreat, but advanced, his body suddenly flashed, and in an extremely fast way, he rose from the ground, and then flew in front of the mid-Yuan Infant Cultivator.

Without saying a word, he directly took out his flying knife, turned it into a three-foot length, and slashed down.

The leading monk, his brows furrowed, and he sneered, "You rampant thing, you still want to fight with me, looking for death, look at grandpa, I crippled you today." ”

After saying that, he laughed, a thick golden light flashed on his arm, and then he saw a flying sword appear in his hand.

This flying sword aura lingered, colliding with Ye Feng's flying knife.

With a bang, the two auras collided together, producing a powerful and chaotic heaven and earth aura.

With the two people as the center, the yellow light and the golden light were intertwined with each other, and those Jindan monks outside couldn't see the situation inside clearly at all.

Suddenly, I saw a flash of red and orange light in the yellow sword aura.

There was a roar from inside the blob.

Bang bang.

The swords slashed at each other, and they had already exchanged hundreds of times in an instant.

Ye Feng's sword suddenly lit up, the speed under his body increased suddenly, and the whole person turned into an afterimage, and the place where the red, orange and yellow light was intertwined also disappeared.

Not to disappear, to be exact, but to come to the side of the golden light in an extremely fast way.

"Ahh

A screaming and painful sound came out, and the aura dissipated in an instant, and then, Ye Feng's body appeared behind the leading sergeant, with a flying knife stuck in his throat.

Ye Feng turned around, pulled out the flying knife, stretched out his red tongue, and licked the blood on the flying knife.

His hands suddenly reached out, tearing through the monk's dantian, and pulling out a Yuanying crystal.

Dealing with the mid-Yuan Infant Cultivator, he was still able to kill in a short period of time, and besides, surrounded by his own dual realm, his emotions were affected.

Once the emotions are affected, there will be errors in judgment, and they will do things that they can't do on a daily basis.

Of course, there will also be big flaws.

Ye Feng was good at grasping the flaws, and in the moment the monk was stunned, the flying knife shot out rapidly, killing the monk.

"He killed the adult, we have to avenge the adult, everyone come together, we have a lot of people, long-range attack. ”

After killing the leading sergeant, those sergeants of the Jindan period, after being stunned for a moment, quickly made a decision, they flew out of the flying sword, and the furious sword qi turned into a dozen or so zhang wind, which appeared negligently from the ground and swept towards Ye Feng.

Ye Feng didn't feel like fighting with these people, he had his own plans in his heart, and he still had a trace of worry.

"It's not good, this Ye Feng wants to run, we can't let him run away. ”

Ye Feng didn't fight against these monks, lest they delay time, and immediately flew away from this place and headed towards the cave.

But unexpectedly, they were discovered by this person, their teeth were clenched, their faces were extremely resentful, their own adults died under Ye Feng's hands, and they definitely couldn't give up, so they all chased after Ye Feng together.

Ye Feng didn't care about it, he had only one purpose, the Northern Spiritual Skill in his body was lucky in an instant, the informant's Jin Dan and the leading sergeant's Yuan Ying were all entered into his abdomen.

The sword spirit generated a crazy suction force in the body, and a trace of flame burned from the sword spirit, quickly refining and absorbing the aura on the Yuan Ying and Jin Dan.

Ye Feng felt that the aura in his body was growing in a rapid way, fast, fast, at this speed, the moment he entered the cave, he would be able to break through to the middle stage of the Yuan Infant.

"Ye Feng, do you want to run, I'll see where you run!"

Suddenly, a dwarf Taoist came from the air, he was obviously a hundred meters away, but his feet stepped lightly on the ground, and his whole body disappeared, and then appeared three meters behind Ye Feng.

Whoosh, a purple sword emerged from his hand.

This sword ray was about ten meters long, and its speed was extremely fast, and as soon as it appeared, Ye Feng's body was shrouded in sword qi.

Ye Feng found that his flying speed was actually blocked by the sword qi.

He frowned, the sword qi in his body was running wildly, and the two emotional realms of joy and anger were also unleashed in an instant.

Rubbing, there was a trembling, and the sword qi space formed by the sword light was broken free by Ye Feng, and a crack appeared.

The Wood City Lord frowned, extremely surprised, the sword qi space formed by his sword was actually broken by Ye Feng, and his speed was not affected by himself.

Hmph, look for death.

However, he was not worried at all, because his sword had already killed Ye Feng's side.

Boom.

In the cultivation of the late stage of the cave void, the speed of the sword was too fast, and Ye Feng just turned the flying knife into a three-foot length, and Hu was behind him.

The sword and the flying knife cut together, generating a huge force and directly smashing Ye Feng into the cave.

Poof, Ye Feng spit out a mouthful of blood, and a deep wound appeared on his back.

The purple sword qi was even more in the wound, sneering and sneering, wanting to split his meridians.

Ye Feng covered the corners of his mouth and forcibly swallowed a mouthful of blood that he was about to spit out.

The Northern Spiritual Skill was completely unscrupulous, and the aura in the body that had not yet been absorbed seemed to have a breakthrough at this moment.

The flames on the blade are hotter, and the refining speed is faster.

With a ding, Ye Feng heard a crisp sound coming from his body.

Then he looked inward, and the sword had become two inches.

Yellow light turns to dark yellow, middle of the primordial infant!

However, he was not overjoyed, because the wound on his back was still very serious, and the purple sword qi had not been eliminated.

"Hmph, your flying knife is not an ordinary spirit weapon at all, it can actually resist my sword attack, okay, since this is the case, this flying knife belongs to me,"

The Wood City Lord could never have imagined that his powerful sword was actually only seriously injured to Ye Feng, and was resisted by his flying knife, and the most infuriating thing was that Ye Feng actually broke through the middle stage of the Yuan Infant under the pressure of powerful attack power.

Ye Feng wouldn't give him a chance at all, his spiritual power moved, and he put the flying knife in his pocket, and at the same time, a purple flute appeared at the corner of his mouth.

The flute appeared in the lips, and the sound of the flute was already playing, and the soul refining neon dress song was extremely melodious.

Purple light waves spread out with Ye Feng as the center.

Ye Feng knew that his Soul Refining Neon Clothes Qu couldn't stop the Wood City Lord at all, but he could stop it for a while now.

After entering the middle stage of the Yuan Infant, the aura in the body has made a qualitative leap.

Ye Feng spit out the mouthful of blood that he had swallowed hard just now, and entered a token.

This token was given to him by the Enma, and it was the most important substance to enter the Ghost Cultivation Domain.

"Boom!"

In an instant, a black ripple appeared on the token, turning the entire cave black.

The spirit stone formation that Ye Feng had arranged before was instantly triggered.

Whew, whew.

A strong suction force appears inside the cave.

"Xiao Huang, Sword Thirty, let's go!" Ye Feng no matter how bad the pain behind his back was, his eyes flashed with a hint of coldness, and he ordered Xiao Huang and Sword Thirty to quickly enter the suction vortex.

"I want to go! I want to go in front of me, it's really a fool's dream," the Lord of Mucheng was furious when he saw that Ye Feng was leaving, if he let a mid-infant kid escape alive in front of him, what face would he have in the future?

Besides, this Ye Feng is something that Ling Xiao sent to Yu Gongzi to confess, and he promised before that he would definitely catch this Ye Feng.

So seeing that Ye Feng was leaving, he was resentful on the spot, and the aura in his body was fully operational.

His legs moved, and in a flash, he couldn't breathe and appeared in front of Ye Feng.

But at this time, Ye Feng's body had already entered the black qi vortex.

"Go, you've got to leave something for me when you go. "I originally wanted to destroy the black vortex, but the Wood City Lord found that this black qi was actually yin qi.

Entering his own body, he is rapidly corroding his aura.

He was shocked, he didn't expect Ye Feng to be a person from the Ghost Domain, and his anger in his heart was even greater.

The purple light in his right hand was flooded, and the entire palm of his hand swelled three times, forming a claw shape, dragging Ye Feng's thigh and tearing it apart.

He was going to tear Ye Feng out of it.

Ye Feng was carrying the little yellow sword thirty and entered the whirlpool, but suddenly, he found that his left leg was in terrible pain.

When I looked down, I saw a huge purple palm, stuck in my calf, and the nails on it were still embedded in my muscles.

The sword qi lingered, entering his body from his fingernails, cutting off his meridians.

Ye Feng's brows furrowed, this wooden city lord was really stubborn, and his ghost was not gone.

Damn, I just don't want this leg, and I can't consume it like this.

Ye Feng knew that he couldn't beat this wooden city lord, and once he pulled him out, the consequences would be even more serious.

Hiss......

Ye Feng let out a muffled roar from his mouth, and the bone in the calf area was actually torn off by him.

Because the tendons on the bones were staggered and torn off by Ye Feng, a gap suddenly appeared in the hand of the Wood City Lord, Ye Feng took out the flying knife, swished, and slashed into the purple palm.

Even if the purple palm is hard, it is sharper than the replenishment flying knife, and it is directly seen as general, and the blood is dripping and flowing out quickly.

The wooden city lord shouted, and his palm subconsciously retracted.

Ye Feng lowered his body, pressed his palm on his left calf, squeezed it upward, and connected his muscles and bones.

"Damn, it's a pity, this calf will be lame in the future......"

Unexpectedly, he also became a cripple like Tang Thirteen, and the corners of Ye Feng's mouth not only showed a helpless smile.

But fortunately, life is worth it compared to a leg.

Besides, when the catastrophe is over, it is possible to reshape the body, and the lame leg can be restored at that time, and Ye Feng is not worried about this.

"Lord Mu City, wait, I will definitely avenge this broken leg, and the next time we meet, I will definitely not be like this. ”

Ye Feng was angry in his heart, but he still couldn't understand why this Wood City Lord had such a heavy killing intent on himself?

He just sent a killer so that he couldn't cooperate with Heavenly Desolate City and make a feud with Black Iron, but a feud with Black Iron was nothing to him.

Heavenly Desolate City is so far away from Youluo City, and the forces are mixed, and it is impossible to make a move against Youluo City.

Why did this wooden city lord have to kill himself?

Is it because he humiliated him? Impossible, a monk who is the lord of the city, the city government must not be deep.

Definitely not so reckless.

Ye Feng really couldn't figure it out.

He shook his slightly heavy head, this black qi vortex, where can he take to the Ghost Cultivation Domain?