Chapter 73 On the importance of making up the knife, the double demons attack
"Won?"
The dozen or so practitioners were overjoyed.
Snap!
At this time, Ye Feng had already landed on the ground, holding the knife with one hand, pointing the tip of the knife to the ground, and blood flowed down the blade, falling to the ground drop by drop.
Although the sound was not loud, it was like muffled thunder in this passage three hundred meters underground, shocking people's hearts.
Boom!
At this moment, several figures broke through the fallen boulders of the spirit mine, jumped into the passage, and finally escaped.
"Haha, we're out!"
"The Great Elder of the Tyrannical Sword Sect, and the head of the Black Mystic Sect, you two traitors who have taken refuge in the demon clan, let us take you now... uh?"
These dozen people found Ye Feng standing there holding a knife, saw the blood dripping from the tip of the knife, and then looked at the dead leader of the Black Mystic Sect lying not far away, their pupils shrank.
boom!
At this time, the Great Elder of the Tyrant Sword Sect finally couldn't hold on any longer and fell to the ground, still remaining in a semi-demon state.
"Dead...dead?"
The dozen or so gray-faced people said in astonishment, looking at the scene in front of them as if they were dreaming.
After the collapse of the Ling Mine, nearly a hundred people were trapped under the boulders, and most of them are still trapped inside and unable to come out for the time being.
These dozen or so people are all leaders of low-level and middle-level sects, and their cultivation levels are all above the seventh level of Qi Refining, so they should escape as soon as possible and prepare to attack the Great Elder of the Ba Sword Sect and the leader of the Black Xuan Sect in a group.
At the moment when they were out of trouble, the leaders of each sect had even thought of a strategy on how to encircle and kill them.
But now, they discovered that the reality was different from what they imagined.
The Great Elder of the Tyrant Sword Sect and the Head of the Black Mystic Sect are actually dead!
"What did we miss?"
The dozen or so heads who had just escaped from trouble asked quickly.
The leader of the Luoshan Sect, a middle-level sect, searched among the dozen disciples and saw his beloved daughter, and quickly asked: "Daughter, what happened before?"
The girl in red who was called quickly pointed at Ye Feng and said with admiration: "Dad, he is the leader of the Piao Miao Sect, Ye! He single-handedly defeated the Great Elder of the Tyrant Sword Sect and the leader of the Black Xuan Sect."
When more than a dozen sect leaders heard this, they all stared at Ye Feng with wide eyes, as if they were seeing a ghost, and said in unison: "How is this possible for a mortal, Master Ye?"
At this time, Ye Feng slowly stood up, wiped off the blood on the blade, and put it into the system space.
"ah!"
Suddenly, the fallen elder of the Tyrannical Sword Sect came back to life with red eyes. He raised his long sword and was about to slash it out. He shouted at the same time: "Ye Feng, I will never let you go even if I die!"
This scene frightened everyone present.
Even Ye Feng's eyes widened in surprise.
Fake corpse?
However, Ye Feng was not afraid.
Even if the Great Elder of the Tyrant Sword Sect comes back from the dead, he can still kill the opponent again.
As for the dozen or so heads, their eyes were about to burst.
After listening to the words of the Great Elder of the Tyrant Sword Sect, they were convinced that it was Ye Feng who actually killed the leader of the Black Mystic Sect and the Great Elder of the Tyrant Sword Sect!
This news is really shocking!
However, upon seeing the great elder of the Sword Sect wielding a knife to slash at Ye Feng, the leader present shrank his pupils and was about to take action.
Phew!
The great elder of the Tyrant Sword Sect suddenly stopped where he was, lowered his head, and looked at the sharp sword passing through his chest. He trembled all over and wanted to look back, but the sword suddenly swept across and split him in half.
This time, the Great Elder of the Tyrant Sword Sect was completely dead.
"Master, you forgot to hit the target."
In the darkness, Mo Ying's voice came.
The next moment, all ten disciples of the Piao Miao Sect arrived. Shi Lei and Li Jiaojiao stretched out their hands and used "Fire Cloud Palm" to illuminate the vicinity.
"Yeah, I actually forgot to do the last hit!"
Ye Feng suddenly said.
Seeing all the disciples arrive, Ye Feng knew that they had opened the entrance, and then he picked up the Lingyuan Bell and threw it directly at the leader of the Black Xuan Sect, regardless of whether he was dead or not.
The leader of the Black Mystic Sect, who was already cold: "..."
If he were still alive, in this situation, the thing he wanted to say most would be: "Ye Feng, I have something I don't know whether to say or not!"
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Although Ye Feng didn't know why the leader of the Ba Dao Sect came back from the dead, the appearance of this scene just made the leaders of the various sects shut their mouths.
"Thank you, Master Ye, for your help. I am deeply grateful."
The heads of various sects changed their attitudes and quickly thanked him.
They looked at the disciples of the Piao Miao Sect and mistakenly thought that they were very lucky, so they were not hit when the Ling Mine Cave collapsed. They did not know that they returned to the ground because of the "Earth Escape".
For everyone's thanks, Ye Feng looked at the reputation value that continued to rise, feeling happy in his heart, but his face was very calm, he waved his hand and said to everyone:
"You're welcome, our Piao Miao sect is just doing it casually... By the way, don't you leaders go rescue people?"
"Ah! I remembered that I still have nine disciples trapped under the rubble."
"I have eight disciples!"
"Disciple, my master is here to save you!"
The leaders of each sect suddenly realized the problem, and quickly cast spells to move away the fallen rubble and dig out the trapped practitioners.
After half a stick of incense.
Everyone is out of trouble.
Although some disciples were still very weak in cultivation and were seriously injured, they still managed to save their lives.
And Ye Feng also took this opportunity to complete the licking, and pocketed useful things from the head of the Black Mystic Sect and the elder of the Tyrant Sword Sect, which naturally included the powerful tiger who was killed by the Lingyuan Bell.
Because of this drastic change, various sects were temporarily unable to dig the spiritual mines, and they were worried that the spiritual mine cave would not be able to support itself and cause a second collapse, so they quickly returned to the ground and stood near the entrance of the cave.
"Who would have thought that the Great Elder of the Tyrant Sword Sect would actually be a traitor!"
The leader of the Luoshan Sect frowned as he looked at the dozen or so disciples of the Ba Sword Sect lying on the ground, dying.
When they dug people out of the rubble, they discovered that all the disciples of the Tyrant Sword Sect were exhausted. Apparently they had been drugged by the elder of the Tyrant Sword Sect.
"Fortunately, Master Ye was able to turn the tide. This time, we have to thank him." The leader of the Luoshan Sect said again.
"yes!"
Everyone seconded the proposal.
At this time, Mo Ying asked: "Master, should we return to the sect next, or stay and mine?"
"Go back first..."
Ye Feng said.
He said this deliberately, but in fact, he was planning to send his disciples to use "Escape" to go three hundred meters underground and empty the spiritual mine.
However, before Ye Feng finished speaking, everyone suddenly noticed that there were twelve lines of white mist rising into the sky in the distance. After crossing perfect parabolas in the mid-air, they landed around the valley.
Everyone took a closer look and found that it turned out to be twelve formation flags about two meters high, carved with complex patterns.
"No, that seems to be a killing array!"
The expression of the leader of the Luoshan Sect changed drastically.
Buzz!
The twelve formation flags released storms respectively, rising into the sky with earth-yellow light, and merged in mid-air to form a bowl-shaped shield with a diameter of three hundred meters, trapping everyone inside.
"I didn't expect those two chess pieces to be so useless. At the critical moment, I have to take action personally."
The cold voice suddenly came from the depths of the mist.
Everyone followed the sound and saw a tall young man walking with heavy steps.
Looking at the little wolf general's wolf ears and wolf tail, everyone realized that this was a powerful semi-transformed monster, and they immediately felt great pressure.
"It's a half-transformed demon wolf!"
The leader of the Luoshan Sect said in shock, causing panic in the entire audience.
The little wolf general glanced at the audience with an indifferent expression, and said in a cold voice: "Kill my chess pieces, and I will kill you!"
"Other people's lives are left to you, but that kid must be left to me!" Suddenly, another cold voice came.