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Chapter 429: Tragic Killing

The strength that Xuanling Puppet possesses at this time is definitely not lower than that of a four-star Martial Lord, and what is more powerful about him is his defensive ability. He does not need to defend at all, because he is simply immortal. Therefore, even in the face of Warriors at the five-star Martial Lord level and Xuanling Puppet will not suffer.

Although it was blocked by five three- and four-star warriors of the Martial Lord level, the Xuanling Puppet's attack was still extremely fierce. Facing the attacks of these warriors alone, it was not at all inferior.

Shen Yifeng turned around quickly at this time and saw the bright red mass on Yasi Fei's chest.

"Today, the Blood Knife Sect will be destroyed!"

Seeing the bright red on Yasi Fei's chest, a surge of anger suddenly surged crazily from Shen Yifeng's heart, and he quickly took out a top-grade snow ginseng pill and sent it to Yasi Fei's chest. In his hand, he immediately pulled Asuna behind him, his eyes already radiating a raging anger that could reach heaven and earth.

Originally, he didn't plan to kill them all, but now that Yasifei was injured, his decision changed.

A more ferocious aura suddenly burst out from his body, and his strength was directly upgraded from the six-star martial arts level to the peak nine-star martial arts level. At the same time, the purple lightning thunder had been summoned by him.

Staring coldly at an old man in front of him, looking at the sword still stained with blood in his hand, Shen Yifeng's fists were clenched tightly, and the small space above his head began to distort violently, and the turbulent between heaven and earth The energy suddenly flowed crazily into this small twisted space, and an extremely violent energy hurricane suddenly surged around.

"Come here, kill him, and come together!"

The old man looked at Shen Yifeng's cold eyes and couldn't help but feel a little scared in his heart. He hurriedly looked at the warriors next to him and ordered loudly.

"kill!"

The warriors in red received the order and rushed towards Shen Yifeng without fear of death.

At this moment, just when they were about to rush in front of Shen Yifeng, a light blue little man suddenly appeared out of thin air on Shen Yifeng's shoulder. This little man was still emitting purple light.

This little man is the very special life form in Shen Yifeng's body, the life form condensed with energy - Xiaotian.

Looking at the warriors rushing over, the diamond-shaped white totem on Xiaotian's forehead suddenly shone suddenly, and then the surrounding temperature began to drop rapidly, and dozens of icicles condensed out of thin air. After that, he suddenly stabbed out at these warriors.

"Whoosh..."

"ah……"

As these icicles stabbed out rapidly, among the dozens of warriors who rushed up, more than 20 warriors were directly pierced by the icicles and flew backwards. When they landed on the ground, they were already dead. All signs of life.

Shen Yifeng's eyes were still staring straight at the old man in front of him, and his palms had been slapped forward silently.

At this time, the turbulent energy around him suddenly became strangely still and tumbling. In the small space above his head, a huge milky white hand stretched out from the twisted space, bringing A suffocating hurricane of energy was blasted towards the old man.

The old man had clearly felt the terrifying energy contained in this huge palm, and his face had turned a little pale. He hurriedly waved the sword in his hand to condense the energy crazily, and then struck hard at the huge palm with a sword.

The white palm of his hand was stabbed out.

As he thrust out his sword, a surge of energy followed the cold sword and fiercely moved towards the huge palm. At the same time, the red-clothed warriors around him also became fierce.

He rushed straight up without fear of death.

The huge milky white palm slowly blasted forward, and the surging energy surged wildly, directly blasting all the dozens of red-clothed warriors blocking the front and flying backwards, in a rain of blood.

In the middle, the huge white palm directly collided with the sword thrust out by the old man.

"boom!"

An extremely terrifying energy hurricane suddenly spread out, directly bombarding the forty or fifty surrounding warriors in red and flying backwards. The old man holding the sword was also bombarded by the milky white palm.

He spat out a mouthful of blood and flew far away. Before he could land on the ground, an extremely strong wind roared directly through his body with a bone-chilling coldness.

"puff!"

A large mouthful of blood suddenly spurted out, and the old man stopped breathing before his body could even hit the ground.

Shen Yifeng didn't even look at the dead old man. He turned around and looked down at Yasifei, who was being supported by Asuna, and asked distressedly: "Feifei, how are you? Are you okay?"

"It's okay, I just suffered a small injury on my shoulder." Yasifei said softly.

"Nana, take care of Feifei and don't leave the Xuanling Puppet. I will get rid of all these people soon!" Shen Yifeng's voice was low, with a chilling coldness.

Originally he didn't want to kill many people, but when he saw Yasifei was injured, he completely changed his mind. He didn't mind killing everyone here, and he didn't even mind killing everyone in the Blood Knife Sect.

kill.

Leave no one behind!

"You..." Asuna seemed to be aware of the strong killing intent spreading from Shen Yifeng, and wanted to say something, but before she uttered a word, Shen Yifeng disappeared in a flash.

At this time, Shen Yifeng had already used the Instant Shadow Movement Technique and rushed towards the red-clothed warriors.

In his hand, he held a knife, a long knife that was as cold as ice.

An extremely cold energy spread out from his body.

The whole person has turned into a phantom, with an extremely cold light flashing quickly among these red-clothed warriors.

"ah!"

Screams rang out one after another, icy energy flew up and down crazily in the hall, and rain of blood sprayed all over the sky. In the horrified eyes of Li Biao and Li Zhankui, the red-clothed warriors in the hall

The number of people was decreasing rapidly. In just two minutes, no less than fifty red-clothed warriors were killed by this icy cold light.

The cold light was still flying all over the sky, and the warriors in red were killed one after another. While Shen Yifeng was waving the cold long knife in his hand wildly, he was quickly approaching Li Biao and Li Zhankui, and the surging cold energy on his body had become more and more intense.

It became violent, and a biting and violent cold wind surged in the huge hall.

"Walk!"

Seeing that all the red-clothed warriors in the hall were about to be killed, and three of the powerful warriors blocking the front had already been killed by Xuanling puppets, Li Biao knew that if he didn't leave now, he would probably leave. No more.

Holding Li Zhankui's hand, Li Biao didn't care much and rushed towards a small door next to him.

"I want to leave!" Shen Yifeng was always paying attention to Li Biao's movements. As soon as he moved, Shen Yifeng rushed towards him, while waving the thin long knife in his hand rapidly. In the meantime, the two red-clothed warriors were cut into two pieces with one strike.

Although Li Biao moved extremely fast, he was still not as fast as Shen Yifeng. When he was less than two meters away from the small door, the long knife in Shen Yifeng's hand had already struck his back. .

He knew that if there was any further stagnation, he would definitely be pierced into his body by the icy cold light behind him. He gritted his teeth, and just when the cold light was about to pierce into his body, he He grabbed Li Zhankui's hand and suddenly pulled hard back. Using the force of the pull, his body shot forward at a rapid speed and shot a full two meters away. He managed to avoid it by just a hair. He was struck by Shen Yifeng's extremely sharp knife.

However, his son Li Zhankui was pulled backwards by him and flew directly onto the bone chain stabbed by the Xuanling Puppet.

"ah!"

Li Zhankui screamed and was bombarded by the surging energy on the bone chain and flew back more than 20 meters away. Then he hit the wall hard and was completely dead when he landed on the ground. any sign of life.

At this time, there are less than ten red-clothed warriors still alive in the hall, and they have been forced to run around by Xuanling puppets.

Shen Yifeng had no intention of dealing with the people in the hall, and rushed straight into the small door through which Li Biao rushed in.

Yasi Fei's injury was entirely caused by Li Biao, so Shen Yifeng had no intention of letting him go.

He doesn't even intend to let anyone in the Blood Knife Sect go. He doesn't allow anyone to hurt the woman he loves, absolutely not.

The Instant Shadow Body Technique was used to its extreme. Just when Li Biao, the leader of the Blood Knife Sect, was about to rush out of the passage behind the small door, Shen Yifeng had already caught up with him.

"There's no way you can escape!"

A cold voice sounded, Shen Yifeng clenched his fist tightly, and his index finger suddenly popped out, a bit of silver light shot out, and landed hard on Li Biao's back.

"Bang!"

"ah!"

A wave of extremely cold energy surged up crazily. Li Biao screamed and rushed forward a dozen steps. Before he could stand still, a figure had already arrived in front of him.

"You bastard, you dare to hurt my woman, I will make you die badly!"

The icy voice chilled the bone marrow, followed by a flash of icy cold light. One of Li Biao's arms had been cut off directly by the cold light, and his other arm was also cut off by the cold light. Cut it down.

"ah!"

Li Biao cried out in pain and fell to the ground.

"Say, who told you what moon-level martial arts I have!" Shen Yifeng stepped hard on Li Biao's chest with one foot.


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