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Chapter 1030 Feng Ge, I have seen the sect master!

Chapter 1030

Feng Ge, I have met the sect leader!

Chapter 1030

Feng Ge, I have met the sect leader!

"Night Breeze!" Han Jian said in a serious tone, his eyes scanning over the corpse of the beast of life and death.

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With so many beasts of life and death gathered here, anyone can see the clues.

Qingliu and others came in such a panic because they noticed that Han Jian's aura was getting weaker and weaker. They noticed the dazzling array of corpses of living and dead beasts around them, and frowned: "That guy took action!"

"After all, I'm worried about Captain Xuanshui. That guy didn't do anything openly, but he was able to do something secretly!" Han Jian sneered, covering his injuries with one arm.

Xuanshui in Korean discourse refers to the captain of his team and a martial arts practitioner.

A team has two martial arts experts, which is enough to illustrate the strength of this team.

Suddenly remembering something, the faces of Qingliu and the others changed slightly, and they said: "Captain Xuanshui and Na Yefeng have reached some kind of agreement, and Yefeng will choose female warriors from the team to be the cauldron!"

"If this continues, then Feng Ge will be in danger!" Qingliu's words froze in vain. Perhaps Feng Ge's situation was a bit dangerous before, but it was different now. Five generations appeared.

Ye Chen was too lazy to pay attention to the details, turned around, and walked in the direction of Feng Ge's breath.

"Let's go!" Ye Chen's calm voice came, blending into the howling autumn wind, bringing with it a chilling air.

Hearing this, Han Jian, Qingliu and others all grasped the hilts of their swords, with fierce looks in their eyes. They had suffered so much humiliation in the past few months.

More than a hundred people marched forward in a mighty manner. This rock was extremely large, like an island, stretching for hundreds of thousands of meters.

After Han Jian's introduction, this place was called the Island of Life and Death by everyone, and there were many teams stationed on the Island of Life and Death. These teams came from the four hells, and some were even teams that had entered the Abyss of Life and Death several times before.

The forest sponge spread out, and its teams were distributed in the forest sea. From time to time, the sounds of fighting between living and dead animals and humans could be heard.

Under the leadership of Ye Chen, the more than a hundred warriors restrained their auras, but they still alarmed many warriors.

Figures flashed among the treetops, but after seeing the menacing Ye Chen and others, these warriors disappeared again.

Fights between warriors are also very common on the Island of Life and Death. After all, if you kill a warrior, you can obtain the opponent's identity jade pendant.

More than a hundred rainbows shuttled between the treetops, stirring up layers of surging green waves.

The closer you get to the center of this so-called island of life and death, the mountains are undulating, and peaks stretch out. However, these peaks are only more than fifty meters high, and the terrain is relatively flat.

Scattered tents were set up on it, and under the gray void, there were even piles of fire racks set up around it.

Crack! The wood is burning, making a strange sound from time to time.

A beautiful figure stood beside the fire holding a sword. The light of the sword flashed, and the clothes flew, causing a stir in the air.

When the warriors passing by saw this, they all shook their heads secretly and sighed slightly. If she had not entered the abyss of life and death, she could have escaped from Night Breeze's claws, but it was a pity that Night Breeze could not let her go now.

A look of pity flashed across the faces of these warriors. It was just pity. Without saying anything, they walked into their respective tents and continued to practice.

The woman turned a blind eye to the strange gazes around her and looked at the long sword in her hand intently. Beautiful sword flowers appeared under the tip of the sword.

Sparks splashed and landed on the sword flower transformed from the sword energy. The sword flower shattered and disappeared into the void.

"Feng Ge!" A soft cry sounded from behind. The woman's sword swing stopped in vain. The woman turned around and looked at the diffuse firelight behind her.

There was a middle-aged man standing on the tree pole that reached the sky. His military clothes were rustling. The middle-aged man looked ordinary, but the pressure between his brows made people dare not underestimate him.

Sheathing her sword, the woman looked calm, made a slight sword salute, and said calmly: "I've met the captain!"

The woman is Feng Ge from the Xiyue Peak of the Sword God Sect. She is dressed in a blue dress. Feng Ge is like a blue elf under the gray sky. The blue dress embellishes this black and white world.

The middle-aged man looked at Feng Ge helplessly, with a hint of guilt in his eyes. In the past few months, he had indeed shouldered the responsibility as the captain. At least he ensured that the female warriors in the team were not violated by Night Breeze.

However, since he and Ye Feng reached the agreement a few days ago, he has not intervened to stop Ye Feng and allows Ye Feng to do whatever he wants in the team.

"You must have heard about what happened in the team today?" The middle-aged man shook his head and said.

"Yeah!" Feng Ge's voice was still so calm, without any waves.

"You also know that Yefeng valued you from the beginning, and maybe he will find you soon!" The middle-aged man paused, and without caring about his face, he said: "With your cultivation, you can't get rid of him.

If you are tortured, you might as well marry him!"

"Don't worry, although I can't stop Ye Feng from marrying you, I won't let him use you as a furnace!" The middle-aged man looked guilty. This was the only compensation he could make now.

Hearing this, Feng Ge shook his head, smiled calmly, and said: "Captain, my fate is determined by the sword in my hand. No one can decide my fate!"

A girl without rouge, the sword energy whitewashed Feng Ge, Feng Ge whitewashed the sword in her hand, Feng Ge held the sword hilt tightly and said nothing.

The middle-aged man sighed slightly. Looking into those clear eyes, he saw the determination in Feng Ge's eyes. He knew that she would not give in even if she died.

"Alas!" The middle-aged man stood on the tree pole and remained silent for a long time. That guy Ye Feng would not give up his prey easily.

"You really can't decide Feng Ge's fate, and you are not qualified to make this decision!" Just when the middle-aged man was about to persuade him again, a plain voice floated through the night wind.

The middle-aged man was slightly shaken. He turned around suddenly and looked at the dark forest behind him, but found no trace.

Feng Ge's delicate body was also slightly shaken, and her bright eyes were dancing with disbelief and ecstasy. She was very familiar with this voice. It was the voice of the sect leader.

It was not until dozens of breaths later that a figure in white clothes walked out of the dark dense forest. The towering trees around him seemed to serve as a backdrop, and this figure was the only one left in the world.

Also standing on the treetop, Ye Chen looked at Feng Ge in the distance. After realizing that she was not injured, Ye Chen raised the corners of his mouth slightly.

Feng Ge's frowning eyebrows finally opened, and a smile bloomed at the corner of her mouth.

"Who is your Excellency!" The middle-aged man frowned slightly. Although he could detect the fluctuations in Ye Chen's cultivation, he felt a sense of oppression from it.

Just as the middle-aged man spoke the words, the sharp sound of breaking wind sounded behind Ye Chen, and more than a hundred figures emerged, including Mu Chen and others who also appeared on the treetops.

A sharp aura circulated on more than a hundred figures. Young Master Su, Leng Feng and others looked at the middle-aged man in the distance rather unkindly, full of hostility.

"You are not qualified to decide Feng Ge's fate!" Ye Chen still said this and walked towards Feng Ge. Every step he took was in the void, and the energy of life and death was swirling under his feet.

The middle-aged man's frown deepened. As Ye Chen walked in, he became more and more aware of the oppression coming from him. His eyes swept over hundreds of figures. The middle-aged man's eyes finally fell on Han Jian and Qingliu.

On his body, these people were obviously found by Han Jian: "Who are these people from Han Jian?" The middle-aged man obviously noticed the fluctuation of the identity jade pendant on Young Master Su and others, but this fluctuation was not the fluctuation of You Zeng Hell Warrior, but

They are the other three hells.

"Captain, these people are from my sect!" Han Jian said lightly. Han Jian was still a little grateful to the captain in front of him. If it hadn't been for his care in the past few months, Feng Ge would have fallen into Ye Feng's hands long ago.

In the claws of the devil.

However, these gratitudes were gone today. He did not expect Captain Xuan Shui to become Ye Feng's lobbyist.

The middle-aged man noticed the change in Han Jian's tone and smiled helplessly. He didn't say anything, but looked at Mu Chen and others with a solemn look, "Are these warriors from the sect where Han Jian belongs?"

Thinking of the previous agreement with Ye Feng, the middle-aged man was making a decision in his heart. However, feeling the pressure coming from Mu Chen and others, the middle-aged man stepped aside without stopping Ye Chen's steps.

"It's not worth offending these people for that damn Night Breeze. Let those agreements go to hell!" The middle-aged man wisely expressed his position and chose to be neutral and not participate in this matter.

"Feng Ge has met the sect master!" Feng Ge smiled politely. Facing her young sect master, she spoke in an easy-going tone and did not feel restrained.

"At the peak of the third level of Soul Martial Arts, your cultivation is more advanced than that of Han Jian!" Ye Chen, who had never put on the airs of being a sect leader in front of the disciples of the Sword God Sect, smiled indifferently.

Ye Chen had to admit that the cruel killing environment in hell was undoubtedly the best stage for actual combat. After a year of baptism of killing, the warriors from the Martial God Continent who entered the Sword Tomb had also improved a lot in their cultivation.

"Do you know where Ye Feng is?" Ye Chenyun glanced at the middle-aged man lightly, obviously very satisfied with his knowledge, and turned to Feng Ge and asked.

Hearing this, Feng Ge nodded, pointed to the peaks opposite, and whispered: "If it's true, that person will be on the first few peaks!"

"It'll be easier if you know the location!" Ye Chen smiled lightly, but his smile looked cold, "Let's go!"

No longer paying attention to the middle-aged man, Ye Chen left again with Feng Ge, Mu Chen and others. The mighty figure disappeared from the middle-aged man's sight, and the middle-aged man also secretly breathed a sigh of relief. At this moment

Only then did he realize that he was already covered in cold sweat.

"What a terrifying look!" the middle-aged man murmured. With his strength in the martial arts realm, he could still feel the oppression. The young man in white was anything but simple.

"Ye Feng! I can only blame you for provoking someone you shouldn't have offended. As for the agreement, let's cancel it! There are many martial arts experts here. If you want to enter the Sword Tomb, I don't necessarily have to cooperate with you!" The middle-aged man

With a trace of contemplation in his eyes, he stood up and chased in the direction where Ye Chen and others left.

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