Chapter 2012: Butcher

In his sight, Xueyi, who was extremely tall, was punched out by Zhang Yifeng.
Everyone can see clearly, there are three deep bone wounds in the blood one chest position, and blood is gurgling out from the wound.
Although the blood can move, but the injury is not light.
Obviously, Zhang Yifeng won the battle with Xueyi!
Seeing this scene, everyone's eyes were full of ecstasy. At this moment, Zhang Yifeng seemed to have become their savior.
Perhaps the injury was too serious, Xue Yi could no longer maintain the state of being transformed into a beast, and his body had rapidly decreased as quickly as the naked eye, returning to its original appearance.
puff!
He just regained his human form, and he vomited a mouthful of blood, and his face instantly turned pale.
He looked at Zhang Yifeng bitterly, and then said coldly: "Are you really going to fight our Haixianmen?"
Zhang Yifeng chuckled lightly and said: "Why, is Haixianmen great?"
Hearing Zhang Yifeng's words, Xue Yi sneered: "Hmph, it's more than amazing. The master of our Haixian Gate, but the gods in the sky, anyone who opposes him will not end well."
The gods in the sky! ?
Hearing Xue Yi's words, Zhang Yifeng suddenly sneered.
The gods in the sky, they are the legendary gods, even the monks who crossed the Tribulation Period, dare not say that they are the gods in the sky, this blood one really dare to say.
Moreover, he knew very well in his heart that the sect master of Haixianmen would never be particularly strong.
Because Wang Zizai had already learned from women that the spirit stone veins here produced only the lowest-class spirit crystals.
Spirit crystals are also very useful for people with weak cultivation bases, and they even use them as trading currency.
But for the strong, it doesn't make much sense.
If Haixianmen's main cultivation is strong, it is impossible to be so interested in spirit crystals.
"The gods in the sky? I think the crawlers on the ground are almost the same?" Zhang Yifeng sneered.
"you wanna die!"
Xue was furious, but he didn't do anything. Instead, his face changed a few times. He gritted his teeth and said: "As long as you retreat now, I can assure you that our Haixianmen will never trouble you."
Knowing that he was not Zhang Yifeng's opponent, Xueyi chose to be soft with Zhang Yifeng.
However, what he did not expect was that Zhang Yifeng did not consider his proposal at all.
"You Haixianmen have enslaved the islanders of Huludao for hundreds of years. Such a tragic thing, since I encountered it today, I won't stand idly by."
As he said, Zhang Yifeng suddenly turned around and pointed in a direction, and said, "However, if you tell me any secrets in that place, I can consider forgiving you for not dying."
Xueyi looked in the direction of Zhang Yifeng's fingers, and when he saw the high ground Zhang Yifeng had explored last night, his pupils shrank suddenly.
"What are you talking about, I don't know." Xueyi said unnaturally.
"do not know?"
Zhang Yifeng sneered: "I will give you ten seconds to think about it. If you still don't say it, don't blame me for being rude."
Hearing Zhang Yifeng's words, Xueyi suddenly sneered: "Do you think that the only people who land on the island today are me and Xueqi?"
As he said, before Zhang Yifeng could react, Xueyi suddenly waved his hand, and saw dozens of men in blood-colored robes all appearing and rushing towards this side.
Zhang Yifeng only took a look and then withdrew his gaze.
"It's just a group of mobs." Zhang Yifeng said with a look of disapproval.
But compared to his disapproval, the islanders on Hulu Island were nervous at the moment.
Even the moment they saw the dozens of blood-robed disciples, their hearts were occupied by despair.
One Blood One was already so powerful, and now dozens of blood-robed men came, and they didn't see any hope of Zhang Yifeng's victory.
"Meeting a man of blood."
Dozens of blood-robed disciples came to the front and back of Xueyi and knelt down to Xueyi.
When Xue Xue saw it, a smug color appeared in his eyes, and then pointed to Zhang Yifeng, and said: "This son has blasphemed our Haixianmen. Go and kill him. The prestige of my Haixianmen cannot be profaned."
"promise!"
Dozens of blood-robed disciples responded in unison, then they all drew out their long knives and attacked Zhang Yifeng.
Xue Yi said with a cold smile: "Although they are not as strong as me, they know how to strike together. If they work together, even this one is not an opponent. I have to see how you cope with the immediate crisis. "
However, just as he was extremely proud, Zhang Yifeng's next behavior made him suddenly widened his eyes, and his expression instantly became frightened.
I saw Zhang Yifeng take out the Scar of the Sky Splitting. Before dozens of blood-robed disciples formed a formation, Zhang Yifeng suddenly displayed his body skills and rushed into the crowd to fight.
For a time, following Zhang Yifeng's movements, the screams were endless.
Zhang Yifeng's shot was very cruel, almost every time he cut a sword, he would take the life of a man in a blood robe.
After more than a dozen breaths this year, the screams gradually subsided. The dozens of blood-robed disciples who got off the boat, without exception, all died in Zhang Yifeng's hands.
After killing dozens of blood-robed men, Zhang Yifeng turned and looked at Xueyi, with a faint smile in his eyes.
"How many helpers do you have, call them out."
Hearing Zhang Yifeng's words, Xueyi's face became extremely ugly, and at the same time, his eyes were full of horror.
The people he brought were all elites from their Haixian Clan, but in this way they died in Zhang Yifeng's hands without any resistance.
Looking at the corpse in one place, his heart was dripping blood, and the death of dozens of blood-robed disciples was like cutting a piece of meat on the body to Haixian Sect.
"You, who are you?" Xueyi asked with an ugly expression.
He did not expect that it was originally just a simple task of catching a strong man, but a terrifying figure like Zhang Yifeng appeared.
The death of dozens of blood-robed disciples, if the Haixian Sect master knew about it, he would definitely not be let go.
And what caused all this was the young man in front of him who made him both bitter and frightened.
Zhang Yifeng did not answer Xueyi's question, but said, "Now, can you tell me the secret there?"
Bloody expression stagnated, he was about to shake his head, but was shocked to find that he was enveloped by a solid murderous aura.
He understood instantly, as long as he dared to say half a word, Zhang Yifeng would definitely kill him without hesitation.
However, the secret there involves the highest secrets of Haixianmen, if he said, the master would not let him go either.