Chapter 277: Cultivating the Seventh Sword of the Heavenly Demon and Asking for a Monthly Ticket
Only the top of the Tianling Immortal is considered a master. The disciple swallowed and whispered in a difficult situation: "Except for the sect leader guarding Dushan City, the Supreme Elder and the three elders have all come. These four, the Supreme Elder Tianling
In the late stage of the sect, the great elder Kou Zhun Tianling Sect was in the early stage, the second elder Qi Liang was at the peak of the Tianling Immortal, but in the middle stage of the Tianling Immortal, the four masters of our Blood Evil Sect blocked a way out.
, In addition, our people were monitoring you day and night in the sky. The third elder, Lord Ma Xingyuan, has told all our disciples through the image that you cannot escape. If you let me go, take the initiative to surrender..."
"Okay, it's not your turn to persuade you to surrender." Ye Feng said impatiently, "Since you have deployed almost all your power, hehe, if you really don't put me in a dead end, you won't give up."
He smiled gently, and Ye Feng's eyes were filled with murderous intent.
"Who is in your sect's treasures, especially the best ones?"
"It is usually in the hands of the Supreme Elder, and it may also be in the sect and under the control of the sect leader."
"Oh..." Nodded slightly, Ye Feng raised his eyes and suddenly smiled indifferently: "Since you cooperate so much, I won't kill you anymore, but a Tian Ling doesn't take me seriously, but there are too many
It's also troublesome, so I've nullified your cultivation level. Do you have no objection?"
"Do you want me to die!" A fierce light suddenly flashed in his eyes. The disciple of the Blood Evil Sect suddenly had a dagger in his hand and suddenly stabbed Ye Feng's chest.
With a faint smile, Ye Feng floated away, and the long sword in his hand slashed casually, and a blood stain appeared in the throat of the disciple of the Blood Evil Sect.
Looking at the disciple who was twitching slightly and fell down, Ye Feng sneered, "Damn it, I am really too kind."
"The enemy is open and secret, and the four masters are still separated. OK, okay, wait until I practice the seventh sword, and solve them one by one?" He smiled coldly, and Ye Feng burned the bodies of the two disciples directly without leaving any trace.
The trace immediately walked in one direction, which was the most remote one, and the guardian should not be very strong.
Two days later, in the town next to the Ziyan Mountains, the temporary base camp of the Blood Evil Sect. At this moment, the atmosphere in the hall was a bit heavy. Several murderous masters sat in it. Ma Xingyuan, who had a lot of connection with Ye Feng, was also
Just there.
Above the main seat of the hall, a red-faced old man with a slightly gloomy face sat. This old man was the absolute pillar of the Blood Evil Sect, the Supreme Elder Qi Yuankong.
He tapped his fingers on the table, and Qi Yuankong took the lead in breaking the silence in the house.
"Two news, good news is that the boy with a treasure map did not run out of the Purple Flame Mountains, nor was he eaten by the monsters. Now it has appeared. The bad news is that his strength is greater than the information you gave to you,
We already have four pairs of disciples, a total of eight heavenly spirit generals have lost their traces, and they are probably dead." Qi Yuankong's somewhat hoarse voice slowly rang in the room.
Ma Xingyuan, the third elder of the Blood Evil Sect, was shocked and immediately said: "Master, that person is only in the early stage of the Tianling Immortal at most, this is absolutely impossible. I also know that people in the early stage of the Tianling Immortal must not kill the eight Tianlings without leaving traces.
Perhaps, maybe, maybe it was those disciples who were attacked by monsters?" Ma Xingyuan said embarrassedly. It was normal to die in the Ziyan Mountains when he encountered monsters.
"If you encounter a monster attack, there should be some traces left. However... the disciples who went to pick them up searched the area they were responsible for, but there was no trace of battle. Moreover, one of the disciples was released before their death.
It seems that the person is doing it very likely." Shaking his head, Qi Yuankong said lightly, "I don't mean to blame you. You also know that we don't know what is hidden in the treasure map.
I know, but as long as we can get the things inside, my Blood Evil Sect will definitely become a large sect with power spanning several major prefectures, or even a giant sect covering the entire Fengqing Continent. Death of a few disciples is nothing, what is important is
Now I will increase my strength to search. A few of us old guys guard several intersections and the sky. As long as he can't escape, he will die sooner or later in our hands."
"Yes, Master!"
"Yes, father!"
The senior leader of the Blood Evil Sect is Qi Yuankong, the Supreme Elder of the Blood Evil Sect. The sect leader Bao Mingyang and three elders. Among them, the sect leader and three elders are Qi Yuankong's disciples, and the second elder Qi Liang is Qi Yuankong's only son, just because of his strength.
Not as good as Bao Mingyang, he did not become the leader of the door.
"Okay, then from today, the search team will be doubled. At the same time, each team will increase from two to four. When you see that boy, you will send a signal immediately. You must not hesitate at all. If the disciples around you find the signal, they have not rushed over.
All cultivation will be abolished and the Blood Evil Sect will be expelled."
"yes!"
...
The rushing waterfall hit the rocks heavily, and suddenly, carrying a dull sound like thunder, echoing in the small valley.
The rushing water roared below, Ye Feng raised his head and looked at the huge waterfall in front of him, which was like a silver dragon, and began to practice the seventh sword of the Demon Sword Technique.
He let out a breath slowly, Ye Feng narrowed his eyes slightly, and after a moment, he suddenly opened. Suddenly, a terrifying aura that Ye Feng had never had before, suddenly churned out of his body like a awakened dragon.
In front of the momentum, the calm lake surface under Ye Feng's feet suddenly rolled with bubbles like flowing water, and countless bubbles began to spread from Ye Feng's feet. Finally, the lake surface was completely occupied and the expansion stopped.
Hula!
Suddenly all the bubbles exploded at the same time, and the terrible energy contained in the bubbles formed a hurricane, churning across the entire lake. The long sword in Ye Feng's hand pointed to the ground diagonally, and a sharp aura almost pierced the earth.