The thirty-nine Sword Fighting Sect disciples all looked at the expressionless Ye Feng with anxious eyes.
There is only so much Jin Yang Guo, if we don’t fight for it, it will really be gone.
Ye Feng seemed to be unable to sense the anxiety of the disciples of the Sword Fighting Sect. He turned his gaze and looked at Li Xinyang, who was shooting from behind.
"Golden Yang Fruit?"
Li Xinyang's eyes lit up with excitement as he stared at the golden fruits on the golden trees in the distance.
"stop!"
Suddenly, Ye Feng's cold voice sounded in Li Xinyang's ears.
"Senior Brother Maple Leaf!"
Li Xinyang was slightly stunned, wondering why Ye Feng stopped him from grabbing the Golden Sun Fruit.
At the same time, other disciples of the Sword Fighting Sect also entered the canyon, but like Li Xinyang, they were stopped by Ye Feng before they could take action.
More than a hundred disciples of the Sword Fighting Sect gathered around Ye Feng, each with a complicated expression. They looked at the expressionless Ye Feng, and then looked at the dwindling number of Jinyang Guo in the distance.
"Senior Brother Maple Leaf, what are you going to do? Why are you stopping us from robbing the Golden Sun Fruit?"
A disciple of the Sword Fighting Sect couldn't help but said, "Senior Brother Maple Leaf, with your talent, even if we snatch the Golden Yang Fruit, we can't threaten your position."
"Senior Brother Zhang is right. Senior Brother Maple Leaf, please don't stop me from waiting."
"The opportunity is right in front of me. If I don't grab it, I will have inner demons!"
Suddenly, all the sword-fighting sects became excited, and everyone was ready to make a move.
Ye Feng's eyes became colder and colder. If it weren't for the senior leaders of the Sword Sword Sect who treated him well, and he also wanted to repay the Sword Sword Sect's favor, he would not stop these Sword Sword Sect disciples.
However, Ye Feng would not explain anything.
There is no need for the strong to explain anything to the weak.
"Whoever dares to snatch the Golden Yang Fruit, I will break his legs!" Ye Feng said coldly.
"Senior Brother Maple Leaf, I don't understand why?" Sun Tianhe, one of the Sixteen Sword Meridian Disciples, said with a stern face, "The Golden Sun Fruit is the most suitable spiritual fruit for sword cultivation in the world. If Senior Brother Maple Leaf doesn't have a reasonable
Explanation, Junior Brother, I cannot listen to what Senior Brother says."
"call out!!!"
"Senior Brother Maple Leaf!!!"
"Oops!"
Suddenly, the expressions of Li Xinyang and others changed drastically.
The expressionless Ye Feng's figure suddenly disappeared.
"Bang!"
The next moment, Ye Feng appeared behind Sun Tianhe, and his right foot was like lightning, piercing the air and kicking the opponent's knee.
The speed of this kick is terrifying and its power is unparalleled.
"Crack!!!"
"ah!"
Sun Tianhe screamed in pain and stumbled to the ground, with resentment in his eyes as he stared at the indifferent Ye Feng, "I'm not convinced, why don't you let us snatch the Golden Sun Fruit!!!"
"I don't need you to be convinced, I just want you to be obedient!"
The cold light in Ye Feng's eyes was like a will-o'-the-wisp, and he glanced at the angry faces, "Remember, I am the first chief disciple of the Sword Sect. Here, my words are the orders of the sect master. If you dare
Violation is equivalent to being sentenced to the Sword Fighting Sect!"
Yuan Ling clenched his sword head with both fists, staring at the domineering and cold-faced Ye Feng, "Senior Brother Maple Leaf, we admit that you are very strong. Even if we work together, we may not be your opponent. But, the swordsman..."
"Bang!!!"
Before Yuan Ling Jianshou could finish his words, a terrifying sword light suddenly fell on his chest.
Immediately, Yuan Ling's sword head exploded in his chest, exposing his white bones, and even his beating heart could be seen through the gurgling blood.
"Whoa!"
In an instant, all the disciples of Zhanjian Sect gathered together to confront Ye Feng.
However, Ye Feng didn't care and said coldly, "One can do two, but not three. If you dare to refute again, you will be killed without mercy!"
"Crack!!!"
More than a hundred disciples of the Sword Fighting Sect clenched their fists and glared at Ye Feng, but they did not dare to get angry.
At the same time, on the protruding rocks deep in the canyon, Hua Yunfei and Wang Teng looked at Ye Feng.
"Your plan seems to have been seen through." Wang Teng said with a smile, a strange light flowing in his eyes staring at Ye Feng.
For some reason, after seeing Ye Feng, Wang Teng felt an impulse in his heart that made him want to kill Ye Feng.
"Haha, people are unpredictable. Even if he sees through it, what can he do?" Hua Yunfei smiled, with a hint of weirdness in his bright eyes, "It's just that I didn't expect that this person is stronger than me.
Imagination is stronger!”
There are a total of ten golden trees in the canyon, and each golden tree has a large number of golden sun fruits growing on them, totaling more than three hundred.
There are at least 50,000 to 60,000 cultivators who can enter the canyon.
"kill!!!"
"Give me the Golden Yang Fruit!!!"
"Do you think there is nothing I can do after taking the Golden Yang Guo? Huh, now that you have not digested the medicinal power of the Golden Yang Guo, I will refine and purify your blood, which is equivalent to taking the Golden Yang Guo!!!"
The golden light surged in the canyon, seeming to affect the emotions of those who entered, making their eyes red.
The group of sword-fighting disciples blocked by Ye Feng were not ordinary people, and they also noticed something was wrong.
"That, that is?"
"Are they the Xu brothers of Bai Xuanzong? Are they actually fighting?"
"Well, over there, look over there, the Holy Son of the Tianxing Sect is refining the blood of their disciples."
Seeing the bloody scenes in front of them, all the disciples of the Sword Fighter Sect were like lightning strikes, and a chill flowed from the soles of their feet to the Tianling Cap.
"What exactly is going on?"
"Why do I feel like they have lost their intelligence?"
Li Xinyang took a deep breath and immediately looked at the expressionless Ye Feng, "Senior Brother Fengye, did you discover something?"
“Shuashuashua!!!”
Everyone's eyes glanced at Ye Feng, waiting for his answer.
Unfortunately, Ye Feng didn't seem to hear it. He slowly squinted his eyes and stared at the blood gathering on the ground.
Under Ye Feng's gaze, the blood on the ground seemed to come alive, gathering together and flowing toward the depths of the canyon.
"Playing with blood in front of me?"
Ye Feng raised the corners of his mouth slightly, raised his eyelids, and looked through the layers of golden light towards the protruding rocks deep in the canyon.
"Crack!!!"
Those cultivators who had been killed, with all their blood drained from their bodies and controlled by invisible forces, slowly stood up, pulled out the bones in their bodies, used them as weapons, and threw themselves at the nearby living cultivators, just like demons.
"What the hell!"
"Trap, that Golden Sun Fruit is a trap!"
"If Senior Brother Maple Leaf hadn't stopped him just now, what about us?"
Thinking of this, everyone had a creepy feeling.
On the field, there were still some cultivators who retained their consciousness, but they couldn't resist the resurrected demon.
"Brothers from the Sword Fighting Sect, help me!!!"
"help me!!"
Ye Feng sneered, "Greed is the original sin."
After saying this, Ye Feng took a step back slightly to express his attitude.
"Why don't you save me!!!"
"I hate it!!!"
The entire canyon exudes a strange fragrance, without the slightest smell of blood.
However, the ground was covered with dark demonic energy, as if hell had descended. Corpses were holding their own bones in their hands, looking around, but ignoring Ye Feng and others.
