With a slightly frown, Ye Feng's eyes swept around, then quickly rushed into the jungle beside him, and slowly looked outside through the gaps in the grass.
Shortly after Ye Feng hid in, two figures slowly appeared in Ye Feng's sight. Seeing the two men's costumes, Ye Feng's face suddenly became cold.
Disciple of the Blood Evil Sect!
"I think... let's just walk here. Let's go again, but you'll enter the inner location of the Zi Yan Mountains. The monsters there can slap us with just one slap." He walked over slowly and a disciple came over.
He said with a worried expression.
Listening to his companion's words, another disciple nodded helplessly and cursed: "Damn, you said that boy did not offend our Blood Evil Sect, from the Supreme Elder to the Sect Master to the Three Elders,
But I ordered him to be caught and live. Why didn’t I hear of this person who offended our Blood Evil Sect when this number of people offended us.”
"Who knows, the sudden order was not a sign. It's been more than ten days, and I haven't even found my personal hair. I haven't given up yet. I'm blocking all my ways out, and I've sent 90% of my fellow disciples, so big
Formation. You said that the unlucky guy would be accidentally eaten by a monster. How long will it take for us to look for it?"
"It's a trivial matter to find someone. If we two are in trouble and encounter monsters, our lives will be put here... Forget it, I think we'll search here today and report it back. We'll continue tomorrow." A disciple stopped.
Steps, looking at the dark forest, frowned.
"Well, it's a pity that you can become an inner disciple by catching that kid and give him a low-grade immortal holy weapon. If we have good luck meeting him, it shouldn't be difficult to keep him with the strength of our two heavenly spirit generals."
Another disciple nodded and then said with some regret.
"Haha, I can't expect our luck to come in three days." Another disciple smiled, turned around and his face suddenly changed.
"You are here! It's exactly the same as the person in the Aura Image."
Ye Feng sneered: "It's true that you are looking for me, but you are very lucky today, but unfortunately they are unlucky."
The moment Ye Feng spoke, a fierce energy attacked one of the disciples in the head like lightning.
The sudden attack made the disciple stretch out his fist like a conditioned reflex and punch him heavily, but the strength of the energy was far beyond his expectations.
As soon as the two sides contacted each other, the disciple's face turned pale, his chest was stuffy, and a mouthful of blood spurted out, and his body drew a parabola in the air.
"Kill him!" The moment he flew up, the disciple hurriedly shouted at his companion who was stunned by the sudden change.
However, before his shouting had fallen, he was shocked and Ye Feng actually appeared in the position where he was shooting backwards.
In the air, a figure flashed out. When it was intertwined with this disciple, the tip of the elbow hit the disciple's throat. Suddenly, a crackling sound rang in the empty dense forest.
.
"Bang..." In the air, the disciple fell down limply, falling heavily on the ground, splashing dust all over the ground.
Suddenly attacked the death of this disciple of the Heavenly Spirit. It took only two seconds to go. When another disciple came back to his senses from the shock, he discovered that his companion had already
No more breath.
He raised his head in horror, and the disciple looked at the figure with blood on his elbow not far away in horror, and stuttered, "What do you... do you want to do?"
"Haha, what do you want to do to me?" Ye Feng raised his head and said with a very kind smile.
The pupils shrank slightly. The disciple had already realized the difference in strength with Ye Feng. He suddenly turned around and ran away. While running, he quickly took out an iron bucket of gunpowder from his arms with both hands. Just as he was about to ejaculate, a residual shadow was behind him.
He kicked over at a speed that was much faster than him, and the gunpowder barrel in his hand came out of his hand...
With his backhand, Ye Feng played with the powder barrel casually, then put it into the space ring, kicked his feet violently, and shot his body towards the famous Tianling General.
Seeing Ye Feng's rapid speed, a flash of panic flashed across the disciple's face, and a choking sound, pulled out the long sword from his waist, and then slashed at Ye Feng fiercely.
He turned his body slightly and easily avoided the disciple's attack. Ye Feng kicked out with lightning like lightning, and suddenly, he kicked the disciple's lower abdomen with one leg.
The disciple was hit hard in the lower abdomen, and a trace of blood flowed out of the corner of his mouth. He staggered back a few steps. A figure flashed in front of him. The sword in his hand was taken away, and then, the neck was on his neck.
A piece of cold stuff was posted.
"Move it for a while... I'll die." Ye Feng's devilish voice slowly rang in the disciple's ears, making his steps stiff.
"You...If you kill me, the sect leader will not let you go!" Cold sweat appeared on his forehead, which made the disciple of the Blood Evil Sect say in a dry voice.
"Haha, even if I don't kill you, they won't let me go." After a sarcastic smile, Ye Feng said lightly: "Answer a few questions from me."
"Answer, let me go?"
"It depends on my mood. You have no right to choose." Ye Feng smiled and put the long sword in: "Believe it or not, I'll cut more than a dozen blood marks on you, and then throw you into the corpse-eating ant's nest.
go?"
Hearing this, the disciple of the Blood Evil Sect suddenly turned pale and his feet were shivering constantly. He didn't expect how vicious this guy was.
"What are the masters who came to the Ziyan Mountains to surround me and kill me this time? I will only talk about those above the peak of the Tianling Immortal." Ye Feng asked with a smile.