Chapter 112: Another Man in the Alley

A sword qi swirled, a sword qi stacked three times, and a sword qi was frosty.

The three sword qi attacked ** Lin, Zheng Sanniang, and the fat monk who sacrificed the pu fan respectively.

The three of them were all injured by Ye Linfeng's sword qi, although they were not knocked down by him, but they were injured by Ye Linfeng's sword qi, and they had to spit out a few mouthfuls of blood.

Ye Linfeng didn't have the ability to swing four sword moves in one go, three sword moves were already his limit, as for why he only attacked the three of them, there was naturally Ye Linfeng's reason, among the four people, the short and thin old man was the strongest.

Ye Linfeng looked at the old man's fist, which had turned gray at this time, like a gray rock, and Ye Linfeng knew that this was a secret method.

"Fossil **, I didn't expect to be able to see it in this alley today, doesn't it mean that this kind of secret art will not be passed on to the Feng family, are you a member of the Feng family?" The corners of Ye Linfeng's eyes curled up, and the killing intent suddenly rose.

"The Feng family is a horseman, whose name is Rock Sheep, and he is talking about the old man. The old man replied.

"The Feng family is really Crouching Tiger, Hidden Dragon, and a horseman has even cultivated to the middle realm of Immortal Departure. Ye Linfeng pulled back the hair that had been scattered when he danced the sword before, and said unhurriedly.

"The eyebrows are burning, you little hairy boy is very calm, but being calm doesn't mean that you can survive, let alone that you can win me. The old man, nicknamed Rock Sheep, said, a little domineering.

The other three sat in the alley to heal their wounds, but they did not pose any threat to Ye Linfeng, this is the gap in the realm, only a small realm, but the strength is thousands of miles apart, unless there is a special immortal treasure in the body like Ye Linfeng.

The old man, nicknamed Rock Sheep, looked at Ye Linfeng, who was only seventeen years old, with a pair of gray rock-like fists that seemed to be eager to try.

Ye Linfeng just glanced at the old man of Yanyang coldly, in his opinion, no matter how tough the old man's fists were, they must not be as good as his Dao Yin true body.

"You four, go up together. ”

The atmosphere at this time was extremely tense, and I only heard Ye Linfeng say lightly, the four of you, let's go together.

The four of the old man of Yanyang were all startled, and then showed a contemptuous smile, they were laughing at the incompetence of the leaves in the wind, and they were laughing at the nonsense of the leaves in the wind.

But Ye Linfeng didn't take them into account at all, dealing with these four people, he had many ways to kill them, he could pull the bowstring of the Heavenly Demon Bow with all his mental strength, he could sacrifice the Qianjun Bowl ranked thirty-third on the famous weapon list and the eighteenth sword ranked twenty-ninth in the famous weapon list, and he could also open the Dao Seal True Body, in short, there were many ways.

But Ye Linfeng didn't use any of the above methods, but used a method that he had never used before, this was a new attempt, and he wanted to use this method to kill four cultivators who were immortals leaving the initial realm.

In that broken book about text strokes, he remembered every word and stroke on it very clearly, or he had already remembered it well.

Yes, Ye Linfeng has indeed read a lot of books, and these books are from good backgrounds.

Ye Linfeng held the wooden sword incense soul in his hand, his toes were light, his body fluttered around the four people, and wrote a word on the land in the alley, yes, it was really a word, a "well" word, which just trapped the four of them in this word.

On that day in the Sword Cliff, Ye Linfeng defeated Zhang Hun, a man who was a big realm higher than him, with the word "sleepy", and at this moment, in the face of four cultivators who were also immortals leaving the initial realm, he wrote a "well" word.

The alley is narrow, and there is little air flow in the long alley, since there is no air circulation, then these four people want to use the heaven and earth vitality of the outside world There is nothing they can do, so these four people can only be killed in this "well" character.

Why do you say this, because the word "well" is not just a word, but also four strokes, and a symbol.

Yes, every word is a symbol, and the four strokes are the blade of this symbol, and people are trapped in it, and only the part of being slaughtered.

Today, in the alley, Ye Linfeng used the fragrant soul wood sword as the pen and the alley as the paper, and wrote the first killing talisman in his life.

In the runes, it is divided into two categories: killing charms and prison charms, and the word "sleepy" in the sword cliff leaf that day belongs to the prison charm, and the "well" character at this time is the killing charm in the rune.

When he was in the Northern Desert, Gong Bai used the cage array in the prison talisman to trap Ye Linfeng in the desert, but he did no harm to Ye Linfeng, which is the difference between the two runes.

**Lin, Zheng Sanniang, the fat monk, and the old man of Yanyang all felt that there was a killing intent approaching them, a fierce killing intent.

Four strokes, four gangqi, staggered cutting each other, the four people trapped inside screamed miserably, blood splashed, staining the dilapidated walls of the alley, and dots of "plum blossoms" splashed all over a broken wall.

The four of them died, but Ye Linfeng tensed his nerves, because at this moment he ushered in his real enemy, this person, not bad.