Chapter 1044: Blood path

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Seeing Hong Pu's giant palm attacking him, Ye Feng didn't even retreat, even ignoring the attack of the other three people. The long sword suddenly drew a strange arc and slashed towards Hong Pu.
"What kind of trick is this!"
The others were stunned. Ye Feng gave up the good situation and attacked Hong Pu with a single attack, leaving empty doors in other places.
A few people in Sinan showed a smile on their faces, thinking that Ye Feng was still too tender. Facing the attack of four people, they could still be distracted to deal with Hong Pu alone. This is not what it means to die.
"Ye Feng, you want to deal with me, but you will also be attacked by the other three."
How could Hong Pu not understand that Ye Feng gave up the three of them, but all the force hit him alone.
"As long as you die, enough!"
Ye Fengsi didn't care, the sword's front suddenly accelerated and turned into a sharp light, and his body suddenly took a step, almost face to face with Hong Pu, a terrible murderous intent erupted from the Slaughter Sword.
"dead!"
With pupil technique, Yue Que appeared, and pierced Hong Pu's soul sea. The palms that were about to be printed on Ye Feng's chest suddenly froze in place and did not move forward.
"laugh!"
The sword edge swept across Hong Pu's neck, his head flew high, and the soul was crushed by the ruthless sword energy before he left his body. He didn't even understand why he suddenly lost consciousness.
"Boom boom boom!"
The other three attacks suddenly struck Ye Feng's body, turning into endless waves of air, and violently shook Ye Feng's body out.
"puff!"
A mouthful of blood spurted out of Ye Feng’s mouth, his face became paler, and he tried to be injured and beheaded Hong Pu. If he was besieged by four people, Ye Feng would find it difficult to kill one person. If this continues, there will be more people. Come.
Sinan and Zhong Nanjia were all stunned. They didn't expect Ye Feng to be so cruel, fighting for injuries, and beheading one person. What made them even more unacceptable was that Ye Feng suffered a blow from three people, but was only slightly injured.
"What a powerful body, several times stronger than Baru!"
Looking at Baru's corpse, Sinan's mouth showed a hint of horror. Shenwu Seventh Layer could not die with one blow from Shenwu Nine Layers. In Qinli Zhongzhou, almost no one could do it.
"Ahem..."
Ye Feng coughed a few times, vomited a big mouthful of blood, his face looked much better.
"You all deserve to die!"
Ye Feng swallowed some of the spirit of the sacred tree, and the injured area quickly recovered. The killing sword exuded a scarlet aura, and the cold killing intent flooded the three of them.
Without stopping, his body was like a cannonball, and he shot at the three of them, making a quick battle. This was Ye Feng's thoughts at this time.
At their level, the battle will be earth-shaking, and it will definitely attract the attention of thousands of miles.
"kill!"
With one person missing, Ye Feng entered the sea like a dragon, and the terrifying aura suppressed the three of them to death. The terrible Heavenly Swordsmanship, at this moment, unscrupulously displayed, every change made the three of them startled in a cold sweat. .
Sinan's battle became more and more shocked, Ye Feng's strength was almost comparable to the mid-stage ninth layer of Shenwu. How could this be possible, how he cultivated, and why such enchanting qualifications were unknown.
"Sadness!"
Qiu Kill suddenly appeared, tragically, because Ye Feng felt that someone was approaching again, and the battle must be ended.
"Crack!"
Zhong Nanjia was split into two by Qiu, and a large amount of internal organs sprayed out, staining the desert ground red, and his eyes were filled with endless unwillingness.
"Kill God with a sword!"
Ye Feng used a lore sword, but Sinan couldn't react, and the sword of the slain penetrated his body directly. Before he died, the corners of his mouth moved, but nothing came out.
The last man of Shenwu Nineth Layer, showing a look of shock, his body retreated, and he wanted to escape.
"Sura Slash!"
The killing of Qiu suddenly turned into a light of Shura, severely cut down, this man could not escape bad luck, and was directly beheaded by Ye Feng.
The five Shenwu eight-fold young men and women standing in the distance were shocked one by one, and even forgot to escape. In their eyes, Ye Feng was almost fish on the sticky board, and he could be killed at any time.
Who knows!
It took Ye Feng a few dozen short breaths to kill five masters of Shenwu Nine Layers. This completely subverted their understanding of the whole world and lost the ability to think.
With a light tap of the finger, the five young men and women turned into meat sauce, crushed to death by the empty Yan fingers.
Putting away all the storage rings, five Shenwu nine-layered flesh bodies directly sucked into the Nine Prison Demon Cauldron, and began to refine.
"Swish swish!"
There was a sound of breaking through the air from a distance, and more than a dozen figures quickly approached, all of them in the nine levels of Shenwu, and even the late stage of Shenwu nine layers.
"go!"
Ye Feng didn't hesitate anymore, if he was surrounded by them, ten lives would not be enough to kill.
"Where is he!"
Crazy Sword quickly found Ye Feng's trace, and a knife gang cut towards Ye Feng, trying to stop Ye Feng's body.
The angel's wings were cut open, and Ye Feng turned into a meteor, disappearing directly into the sky, and the blade of the mad knife slashed on the desert, leaving a long groove mark.
More than a dozen shadows were in the place where they were fighting just now. There were only five corpses. As for the nine-layer Shenwu flesh body, they disappeared.
"There is the breath of Shenwu Jiuzhong, why is the body missing?"
Liu Jian frowned. It was obvious that the nine-fold aura of Shenwu hadn't dissipated, but the corpse was missing.
"It is very likely that he will destroy the body!"
Crazy Blade had a cold tone, and his eyes were full of violence.
"This kid relies on having a pair of wings and can fly in the Demon Refining Sea. If it hadn't had a pair of wings, we would have blocked it long ago!"
Liu Jian gritted his teeth with anger. They had no wings and could only rely on their body skills to drive on their way. In this way, they fell into the lower seat and escaped by Ye Feng again and again.
In the following days, Ye Feng was caught in endless pursuits. Although he could fly in the air, there was a major drawback. Once in the air, the target was directly exposed. Even the monsters could not fly. Only one person could fly. Ye Feng.
Whenever a shadow passed by the void, countless people on the ground chased up, and Ye Feng didn't dare to use the true essence to fly, basically an hour before falling to the ground.
Less than a few breaths after falling, a large number of people caught up. In desperation, Ye Feng didn't dare to use angel wings easily.
Five days have passed, and Ye Feng's life is very difficult. There are more and more physical injuries, and there is no time to recover. There are waves of people, and the number of people coming in gradually increases.
Knowing that the Four Seasons Mirror is on, many talented disciples have poured in, and even some older generations have appeared.
In a stone cave, Ye Feng was covered with blood. Before a stick of incense, he encountered another fierce battle. He was besieged by more than a dozen warriors at the same time. Ye Feng had almost all his cards, and only then killed a few people and escaped.
"He should be around here, we will find him!"
A dozen people approached the cave, like plasters, and followed Ye Feng for several days.
With a swish of his body, he rushed out of the stone cave, and slashed with a shocking sword energy. A man caught off guard and was killed by a sword.
"So you are hiding here!"
He Li showed a ferocious smile, these days of hunting and killing, finally surrounded Ye Feng, this time it was difficult for him to fly out with his wings.
"This kid belongs to me. No one wants to fight with us in the Haotian Palace!"
Great Sage Dutian and several women also appeared slowly, as if staring at a prey, staring closely at Ye Feng.
"Fart, what are you in the Haotian Palace? Whoever has the ability is who owns it!"
He Li spit out a swear word, a sacred tree, five spring flowers and autumn fruits, who would like to share such treasures with others.
"Yes, things belong to everyone, whoever has the ability belongs to him!"
I Gu also appeared, not enough that the Saintess of I Gu did not appear, only one Shenwu nine-fold disciple mixed in the crowd.
Looking at each evil face, Ye Feng's killing intent became stronger and stronger. These days of fleeing, Ye Feng's breakthrough in the seventh stage of Shenwu's late stage was completely stabilized, and there was even a feeling of breakthrough again.
"Take your blood today to break through my cultivation base!"
Ye Feng's voice was very cold, like a cold winter, the temperature around him dropped instantly.
"Don't be ashamed!"
He Li moved his body and grabbed Ye Feng with one claw. His speed was extremely fast. He deserved to be the peak of the middle stage of Shenwu Ninth Layer. His strength was very strong, much higher than Hong Pu.
"kill!"
The Sword of Slaughter shot, and the fierce sword aura slashed down at He Li. The ruthless wind, the aura of destruction, and the endless murderous aura filled Ye Feng's chest.
These people are all wolfish ambitions. It is an opportunity and a chance to get these treasures by themselves. They can't help but say that if they want to kill themselves, they are plundering these resources.
Soon, Ye Feng smashed with them. The sky was dark and the ground was dark. There were more and more broken limbs on the ground. Those sage martial arts eightfold could only be used as cannon fodder. Once they were close to the central area, they would be injured by Jian Qi.
The Great Sage Dutian held a fan in his hand, which was also a half-immortal weapon. It was very powerful and not weaker than Ye Feng's sword of killing.
"Boom boom boom!"
Ye Feng's body was fiercely surrounded by several people, and they were shocked back with every impact. It seemed that they planned to use True Yuan, and the consumption would consume Ye Feng to death.
And this time, there are seven Shenwu Nineths, and three of them are in the middle stage of Shenwu Nineth. Ye Feng's pressure is getting heavier and blood is sprayed out again.
"Puff!"
Two mouthfuls of blood sprayed out of Ye Feng's mouth, and his face instantly became extremely pale.
"Boy, just do it with your hands, you don't want to escape today!"
He Li was also secretly shocked. Faced with the siege of so many people, Ye Feng could still hold on for such a long time, which made them somewhat unacceptable, and they wanted to kill Ye Feng even more urgently to obtain his secrets.
"You must die!"
The Slaughter Sword pointed at He Li, Ye Feng had no time to touch the blood on the corner of his mouth, and his body ejected again. The sword pointed at He Li, killing one was counted as one, killing two was counted as earning one.
Today, no matter whether they hand over the treasure or not, they will kill themselves. Ye Feng has no choice but to see through people like them a long time ago. Even if they take out everything, they will really let them go?
After so much experience, Ye Feng saw clearly and looked down on him. Even if they let them go, how about others, do they believe it? If you can't get it out, you will still kill yourself.
Ye Feng had no retreat, only a road lay before him.