"There are still some people who have not been buried, so let's deal with it easily!" The great elder of the Tyrant Sword Sect glanced at Ye Feng and his group with indifferent eyes, and made a low and cold voice.
When the disciples of various sects heard this, their hair stood on end.
At this stage, everyone else is buried by boulders, quicksand, and mud. Even if their lives are not in danger, they will not be able to escape for a while.
Just a dozen of them are not enough for the great elder of the Tyrant Sword Sect, even to fill the gap between his teeth!
"It's over, we are hopeless!"
"No! I think we can still rescue him. After all, isn't there still Leader Ye of the Piao Miao Sect here?"
"I'm sorry! Master Ye is just a mortal, a mascot-like existence. He's lucky to be alive at this time. It's better to buy a coffin right away."
The disciples of all the sects wanted to cry but had no tears.
Faced with the door-god-like elder of the Ba Dao Sect and the terrifying puppet reformer, the head of Heixuan Sect, everyone felt that they had no hope of survival.
However, everyone discovered that the leader of the Black Mystic Sect was holding a heavy sword and turned a blind eye to them. Instead, he looked at Ye Feng solemnly and said in a deep voice: "Ye Feng, you are indeed still alive!"
The great elder of the Tyrannical Sword Sect sneered and said:
"So what if Ye Feng is still alive? The other disciples of the Piaomiao Sect have been buried. After we work together to deal with him, we will kill all the buried practitioners and start the blood sacrifice formation on the spot."
"Okay!" The head of Heixuanmen nodded.
Listening to the conversation between the two, the dozen or so practitioners were stunned.
Two senior practitioners at the ninth level of Qi Refining actually want to join forces to deal with Ye Feng, a mortal?
Did we hear it correctly?
Everyone felt that their brains were getting stuck very quickly.
"kill!"
At this moment, two powerful men took action.
"Slash to the ground!"
The leader of the Black Mystic Sect and the Great Elder of the Tyrant Sword Sect cast this perfect first-grade spell at the same time, and two ten-meter-long bright sword lights crossed and slashed towards Ye Feng.
In an instant, the temperature in the passage dropped suddenly.
Even if they were just watching, the dozen or so practitioners felt chills all over their bodies and gave up even the idea of taking action.
Whoosh!
Ye Feng quickly used the Nine Heavens Thunder Kicks, jumped to the top of the passage, grabbed the rock with both hands, and stuck firmly to the top.
As for the sword light, it fell into the air and opened two intersecting ravines on the ground. The flying gravel shocked the dozen practitioners.
"Jumping three feet high in an instant, Master Ye is definitely not a mortal!"
"He is a unique physique practitioner!"
"It seems we can really save it!"
Everyone was overjoyed.
Roar!
At this moment, the powerful tiger hidden in the dark let out a deafening roar, jumped into the air nimbly, and opened its mouth to bite Ye Feng.
"Well done!"
Ye Feng was not surprised but happy.
Bang!
The Lingyuan Bell that had been enlarged to a height of two meters suddenly fell down, and the powerful tiger jumped into the air. Although it tried to twist its body to dodge, it was still half a beat too late and was hit hard on the head.
"Aww..."
The powerful tiger fell to the ground with a howl and was already dying. After struggling for a few times, it died on the spot.
"Killed the mighty tiger with one blow?"
"Master Ye is too fierce!"
The eyes of those dozen practitioners burst into light.
In an instant, Ye Feng found that his reputation value had increased by fifteen points, but now that it was the time of the war, he didn't care about the reputation value. He jumped up, caught the Lingyuan Bell, and threw it at the head of the Black Xuan Sect.
"You dare to kill my mount!"
The great elder of the Tyrant Sword Sect roared angrily, and instantly came to the side of the leader of the Black Xuan Sect. He swung his sword at the same time as him, and struck the Lingyuan Bell with a "clang" sound.
However, both of them were shaken by the terrible force so that their arms were numb and their bodies fell back several meters. Even the long and heavy knives were smashed and had gaps.
"My 100-pound sword!"
The head of Heixuanmen was extremely heartbroken.
But he had just recently changed into the equipment, and it was very easy to use. However, it was chipped after being hit, and his spirituality was greatly reduced.
"Get out first, set up a formation and kill him." The great elder of the Ba Dao Sect decided to retreat and prepared to escape through the entrance.
"The entrance has been sealed by me." The head of Heixuanmen suddenly said.
"Are you Shacha?" The great elder of the Ba Dao Sect glared angrily.
"I was trying to seal off the escape route, but who knew, it turns out we are the clowns!" the leader of the Black Mystic Sect roared.
"..."
The Great Elder of the Tyrant Sword Sect was speechless. He felt that he must have done something wrong in his previous life, otherwise, why would he meet Shacha's teammate, the leader of the Black Xuan Sect.
Boom!
Ye Feng once again raised the Lingyuan Bell, shrank it to the size of a teacup, and smashed it out as quickly as possible.
The head of Heixuanmen quickly raised his heavy sword to resist.
But in the face of Ye Feng's full blow, which contained close to the "power of seven levels", the heavy sword was directly smashed into two halves. Lingyuan Bell continued to impact with the broken blade, nailing the head of Heixuan Sect to the rock wall.
.
The executioner who sacrificed the entire Black Mystic Sect with blood with one hand finally died three hundred meters underground.
"No!"
The eyes of the great elder of the Ba Sword Sect were red.
He suddenly stuck the long knife on the ground, opened his mouth and swallowed a red pill. His whole body danced with rage, the breath on his body was completely released, his muscles suddenly became very explosive, and gray wolves sprouted all over his body.
Mao, like a burly werewolf.
"I want you to die!"
The great elder of the Tyrant Sword Sect raised his long sword and struck Ye Feng on the head.
"Master Ye, be careful!"
The dozen practitioners who had become Ye Feng's little fans quickly reminded him, their eyes full of worry.
Ye Feng didn't have the Lingyuan Bell for the time being, so he could only take out the notched long knife he got from the Black Xuanmen from the system space and hold it horizontally in front of him to block.
Clang!
Ye Feng discovered that the power of the Great Elder of the Tyrant Sword Sect had surged to five times that of Brother Flathead, and was not much weaker than himself.
"Master Ye, this seems to be 'half-demon transformation', a method of transforming from a human into a half-demon. It can make oneself as powerful as a half-transformed monster, and the defense is also amazing."
A young cultivator in red quickly reminded.
"Oh, thank you very much!"
Ye Feng suddenly realized, and with a strong force, he opened the elder of the Tyrant Sword Sect, and kept slashing with the notched long sword, but was blocked by the opponent.
"Originally I didn't want to take the 'Demon Transformation Pill' so soon, but you forced me to do so!" The Great Elder of the Tyrant Sword Sect is like a humanoid beast, only attacking with brute force.
Ye Feng's eyes narrowed and he realized the key.
He glanced at the Lingyuan Bell that was falling behind the great elder of the Tyrannical Sword Sect, jumped up, passed over the great elder of the Tyrant Sword Sect, and raised his sword to slash it down, but was blocked by the great elder of the Tyrant Sword Sect with his sword.
"A little trick...huh?"
The great elder of the Tyrant Sword Sect was about to laugh, but suddenly he found Ye Feng falling behind him and picked up the Lingyuan Bell that could not be broken no matter what.
"town!"
Ye Feng enlarged the Lingyuan Bell to a height of two meters, lowered it from the sky with lightning speed, and put the Great Elder of the Tyrant Sword Sect into it.
Inside the Lingyuan Bell.
The Great Elder of the Tyrant Sword Sect bombarded him repeatedly, but he could not break through the defense. Moreover, a strange sealing power fell, making him feel a little sleepy, and he was about to fall asleep.
But at this moment, the Lingyuan Bell suddenly bounced upwards, and the Great Elder of the Tyrannical Sword Sect saw the scene in front of him again, but before he could feel happy, he suddenly felt a creepy feeling.
this moment.
Ye Feng and the great elder of the Ba Dao Sect passed by each other.
With a bright flash of sword light, the elder of the Tyrant Sword Sect realized something was wrong. He pressed his neck with both hands and found that it was very hot.
"So...so awesome!"
The great elder of the Ba Dao Sect covered his neck and his pupils began to dilate.
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