Chapter 652: Sword drawing

Not dare to stay any longer, a group of six people quickly walked out of the mountain range. As long as they returned to the family safely, the mission this time was successfully completed. As for the death of the three people who joined, it was not within the mission.
Soon after the explosion, a black shadow flew towards the central area of ​​the explosion, and for a few breaths, it fell on the ground, looking at the ground all over the ground and the ground after the aftermath hit, constantly searching for something.
"Where did the things go? Even if they blew up, the box won't break. Isn't the things on them!"
The man in black searched it again, but there was nothing but signs of defeat after being struck by strength.
"What's the matter, there are other people's breaths here. Could it be that someone rushed forward and took things away when they blew themselves up."
The man in black swept away his consciousness and found that there was still the breath of other people in the air, and his eyes instantly became extremely cold.
"Who is it, who dares to what I want from my hand!"
The man in black went crazy, and hit the ground with a punch, and a huge pit appeared.
"It has just passed a cup of tea time after the self-destruction. The person who snatched the box must not be far away."
The man in black swept away his consciousness and chased after his breath.
"Ye Feng, what do you say is in this box, can we open it to see?"
Xia Xuan followed Ye Feng, wanting to see what was in the box.
"We are not allowed to ask any questions about the content of the task, and we are not allowed to know what is in the box. Are you going to violate this rule."
Ye Feng said coldly, Ye Feng didn't like Xia Xuan, a villain who was afraid of life and death.
"There are only six of us here. Everyone doesn't say anything. Who knows, do you say it?"
Xia Xuan still didn't give up, wanting to see what happened.
"Get me away if you don't want to die!"
Ye Feng finally got angry when he was asked, and a terrible murderous aura radiated out. If he could, Ye Feng wouldn't mind killing him directly. On the way, like a fly, he kept following behind Ye Feng.
"Forget it, let's hurry up and get back to the family soon!"
Li Xiaoran pulled La Xiaxuan and asked him not to inquire. Ye Feng's temper was very strange. On the way, he rarely smiled and rarely talked to everyone. Even if Wang Ziao talked to him, Ye Feng was just perfunctory. , Ask one sentence and say one sentence, not one more word.
"What's great, isn't it just for him to keep it."
Xia Xuan curled his lips, his face was unhappy, but he didn't dare to attack, fearing the artifact in Ye Feng's hand, the lingering power of shooting the bow of the sun was still there.
After a day has passed safely, a few people have left Longyan Mountain and walked towards the periphery of the mountain. There is almost no rest on the way, and they will swallow the good luck pill when they are tired.
Suddenly, Ye Feng felt a cold breath drifting toward him, and three dark shadows appeared not far away.
"You were supposed not to move, and no one will follow!"
Ye Feng stared at the three black shadows that suddenly appeared in front of him. An arc appeared at the corner of his mouth. He was finally sure that an inner ghost had appeared between them. The three killers of the Death Organization went back and returned. He fell off the cliff, death. The killer has left, which proves that Ye Feng is dead by default, why he suddenly appeared now, and it was obviously aimed at him, there is only one possibility, someone notified them.
"Isn't this the three people who robbed us of the room in the inn? How could they appear here!"
Wang Ziao recognized the three at a glance and robbed them of the room at the inn.
"You go on your way first, and I will come as soon as I go!"
Ye Feng turned his head and said to the others, his body drifted towards the depths of the mountains.
The three men in black seemed to have no interest in other people, and the moment Ye Feng flew out, his body disappeared in place.
"What do we do, do you want to keep up, Ye Feng may be in danger!"
Wang Ziao was worried about Ye Feng's safety and asked everyone.
"Follow up? You miss. Follow up. I don't want to die. At the inn, Ye Feng stabbed his arm with a sword. Now it's normal for people to come up to claim their lives. Didn't you feel that one of them was Shenwu Quadruple Breath?"
Xia Xuan immediately denied, thinking that the man in black came to Ye Feng. At the time in the inn, Ye Feng stabs the man in black on the arm with a sword. He must have a grudge, and now he came to call for his life.
They all thought that the people in black came for that sword, and they didn't know that they were from the Death God organization.
"What about Shenwu Fourth Layer? Didn't Ye Feng save your life? Now Ye Feng is in danger, but we ignore it. Do you still have humanity!"
Seeing Xia Xuan and Li Xiaoran indifferent, Wang Ziao even made a roar.
"Brother Wang, let's go quickly, otherwise Ye Feng will be in danger!"
Tong Shen had told Wang Ziao that their fate was Ye Feng's fate, so he followed without hesitation. Only Yang Xin, Xia Xuan and Li Xiaoran were left standing there.
"Brother Yang, what do we do? The things are still in Ye Feng's hands. If Ye Feng dies and the things are lost, the task will not be completed. We will be dead when we go back."
Although Li Xiaoran was very reluctant to follow, the things were in Ye Feng's hands. If Ye Feng died, they would not be able to find them once they were lost.
"Don't worry, things can't be lost!"
Yang Xin has a confident tone, as if everything is under control.
"really?"
Li Xiaoran didn’t know why Yang Xin was so confident, but he chose to believe it. If he keeps up now, it will be a dead end. If you lose something, you can choose to explain or escape permanently when you return to the family. It is much better to kill the man in black.
"If you believe me, just wait here, and someone will send it back safely!"
With a mysterious smile, Yang Xin sat in place with peace of mind.
Ye Feng's body jumped a few times and fell on a huge mountain. Three dark shadows followed behind him, like ghosts, closely following Ye Feng.
"Swish swish!"
Three shadows fell not far in front of Ye Feng.
"We meet again so soon!"
Ye Feng looked at the three men in black with a cold smile, a wicked smile appeared at the corner of his mouth.
"Neither did we expect that we would not die if we fell down on the cliff. I regret not going to the bottom of the cliff to confirm it."
The black man in the middle seemed to regret it, because of this incident, he was severely criticized by his superiors, because when he reported it, the mission was completed and the goal was dead. When he received the news, not only did Ye Feng not die, but also appeared intact. At that time, the three were even punished by the Death Organization system.
The Reaper Organization has a rule. If the mission fails, there are only two possibilities: being killed by the target or choosing to commit suicide. This is one of the most terrifying reasons for the Reaper Organization.
As long as they take the task, they are doomed to this destiny, complete the task, and then live, and fail to complete the task. One is killed by someone, and the other is that the task fails and chooses to die, which is very cruel.
This time the Grim Reaper organization gave them a chance. If they kill the target, they can take their sins and do meritorious service.
"I'm very curious, how do you know that I am not dead, and know the route we walked so clearly."
Ye Feng didn't answer his question, but asked rhetorically.
"You are very smart, you found out so quickly, yes, someone notified us, but today you must die."
As long as you move your brain, you can think that someone must have notified them, otherwise how could they know Ye Feng's whereabouts? Ye Feng didn't believe that they met such a coincidence, there must be something else hidden.
"Tell me, who notified you!"
This is what Ye Feng cares about. Now that the problem has arisen, only these five people are with Ye Feng, that is to say, one of these five people is a spy, or not someone sent by the Patriarch.
"When you die, I might tell you!"
The man in black told Ye Feng that there was already a lot, and he didn't want to continue. Now as long as he kills Ye Feng, the task is still complete.
"Do you think I can't know if you don't tell me, kill you, I naturally know who is the inner ghost."
Ye Feng sneered. Since someone notified them, there must still be a communicator on his body. As long as you kill him, you can know who notified them secretly.
"Arrogant, you ran away last time, this time you never want to run away."
Last time they escaped by Ye Feng, and finally fell off the cliff. They had already missed an opportunity, and they must not miss it this time.
"Have I said I want to escape?"
With a cold smile at the corner of Ye Feng's mouth, his robe was calm and automatic, and a faint breath appeared, which made people unable to see and understand.
"In that case, die!"
The man in black on the right couldn't wait, his right hand held the hilt of the knife around his waist, a flying shot, and a knife slashed towards Ye Feng in the air.
Still draw the sword technique, such a delicate technique of drawing a sword, coupled with a wonderful body technique, even if the Shenwu Sanzhong is not careful, it will be tricked.
"Swordsmanship!"
Ye Feng yelled coldly, and the sword of killing came out of its sheath.
"laugh!"
A ray of blood burst out, brilliant and colorful.
"Tick, tick..."
The man in black froze in front of Ye Feng, the knife in his hand was gone, and he didn't know where he fell, covering his neck with his hands, his expression of pain on his face.
"Not only you can draw swordsmanship, I can draw swordsmanship too!"
The sword was dripping blood, and the neck of the man in black was dripping blood. The blood penetrated through his fingers, a sword sealed his throat and cut off the neck of the man in black cleanly.
The surroundings suddenly became extremely quiet, only the cold wind blew by, and the man in black had not died yet, his eyes were staring at Ye Feng tightly, as if he did not understand, and it seemed to be asking why Ye Feng’s sword was so fast. It is several times faster than his knife.
"Gudong, Gudong!"
The man in black wanted to say something, but he couldn't make a sound. A big mouthful of blood was ejected from his mouth, and his body fell back unwillingly, because the spirit in his body was absorbed by the Slaughter Sword. Erjing, only one skin bag is left at this time.
The bodies of the two men in black who stood not far away suddenly trembled, their eyes shrank, and a trace of horror flashed through their eyes.