The heads of blood fell to the ground, making the already cold battlefield even colder.
Everyone stopped at the same time, showing a look of surprise on their faces.
Especially the Demon Sect Director Tianya and Ouyang Ke, the head of the Renwang Palace, trembled violently, and his eyes showed great anger and fear.
Most of these heads are theirs.
and,
Each head represents an extraordinary strong man, at least a pride of heaven with great potential.
But now, they are all dead!
"It seems that the first batch of gifts I have given you have arrived. Master, your headquarters of the Demon Sect may have been burned and swallowed by the raging fire. Don't you want to go back and take a look? And Lord Ouyang, you are the king of humans.
There are not many people in the palace to kill. Now it may have become a dead city. In addition, there should be heads belonging to Taoist sects, sects and blood clans here, right?"
"Don't worry, no one should come. If you want to eradicate me, I actually want to do it too. Let's play slowly!"
Ye Feng's pupils gradually spread, licking the blood from his mouth, showing a grim smile: "The second batch of heads should be here too!"
As Ye Feng finished speaking,
Another head of humans fell from mid-air, shocking everyone!
"This... there are already tens of thousands of heads? Ye Feng is so cruel! He kills people just by saying that he kills! The power in Ye Feng's hand is so terrifying!"
"It's a great trick to remove the firewood from the cauldron. I'm sure Ye Feng's killing of major forces continues. Unless the major forces retreat immediately now, Ye Feng will really kill all the nests of these forces!"
"How many people will die today!"
The Fat Taoist Wude and Lin Jiajia both looked stagnant and their eyes were wandering.
"My brother is too bold. This really overturned the table..." Fat Taoist Wude grabbed his head and his scalp became numb.
"Fatty, do you think the major forces may leave because of this?" Lin Jiajia was also dry-mouthed. This scene was really shocking.
"It's impossible! All major forces have paid such a great price and will definitely kill Ye Feng at all costs! Ye Feng's actions will only arouse the anger of the major forces!" Wude Fat Taoist exhaled a breath of turbid breath
, shook his head.
"Then do you think...ye Feng may survive?" Lin Jiajia looked at Ye Feng, who was covered in blood, and her voice was actually a little crying.
"With the strength of my brother, if I want to leave, I will naturally be able to save my life! But now, the major forces are threatening the safety of the entire Chinese martial arts world. With my understanding of Ye Feng, Ye Feng can only die in battle.
, he would never choose to leave." Wude Fat Taoist said in a deep voice, his face extremely solemn.
What Wude Fat Taoist didn't say is that there are still people staring at him in the secret, so it would be impossible for Ye Feng to leave alive.
Ye Feng has moved too many people's cheese.
"Ye Feng! You really angered me!" Tianya, the director of the Demon Cult, was unprecedentedly angry, with blue veins crawling on his face and his fists clenched.
"Everyone, now that things have come to this point, I can only use Ye Feng's life to pay tribute to the dead and kill them!" Wen Wan swallowed her saliva, with an extremely fierce expression.
The heads of various major forces had a gloomy face. They gritted their teeth and surrounded Ye Feng again.
If they had known that killing Ye Feng would have paid such a great price, they might not have agreed.
But now, they have no way out.
It's not Ye Feng who died,
It is them that they die!
"Kill! Pull Ye Feng into skin and cramp!"
"Ye Feng! After you die, I will get back my losses from you millions of times!"
"It seems that you still don't know the lesson, so let's continue! See who will live and who will die in the end!"
Ye Feng knocked out the Tianxia Cauldron, holding a sword in one hand and a fist in the other, and continuing to use the fighting technique.
For a moment, a bloody thunder storm surged!
Boom boom boom boom boom boom boom!
The murderous intent is rustling!
In the air, blood filled the sky, Ye Feng rushed in and out, enjoying the pleasure brought by the killing.
Another hour of fighting, Ye Feng suffered extremely serious injuries, with a few bloody holes in his chest and abdomen, and rows of blood fell from the wound.
If it were an ordinary person who suffered such a fatal injury, he had already died a few times, but Ye Feng was like a ok person, his eyes were still filled with the most violent murderous intent, and his purple-red aura kept flying around him, and his purple gold was heavy.
Pupil deconstructs everyone's movements and trajectories, preparing for the next fight.
"How did Ye Feng survive? He can't kill him!"
"Now there are only two or three hundred people left in the alliance of major forces, which means that Ye Feng killed nearly nine thousand eight hundred people with his own strength. If he wants to continue to kill, I probably won't have many left in the last two or three hundred people.
!”
"I have been an enemy of Ye Feng, and this guy is the God of Killing and the Demon King!"
Sudden,
A painful cry tore the sky like a hawk and broke the silence of the battlefield.
This sound comes from inside the Tang family!
"It's Tang Yanqi's voice! This is about to give birth!"
"Calculate the time, Tang Yanqi's childbirth is indeed today!"
"It was a coincidence that Tang Yanqi and Ye Feng's children were born on the day of the handover between the old and the new era!"
"I don't think the major forces will let Tang Yanqi give birth to a child successfully!"
Ye Feng, who was immersed in his killing world, was stunned and his hair was blown up one by one, excited and filled with fear.
He really wants to be a father?
laugh!
It was at this moment that a beam of light burst into the sky, passing through Ye Feng's cheek, marking a large wound.
Pope Norton held up the scepter in his hand and sneered: "Ye Feng, stop dreaming, I will not let your little beast be born. This evil seed should be dead in the womb and should be crucified.
superior!"
"Who do you think is the evil seed!"
Ye Feng Zijin stared at Pope Norton with his double pupils, and two lines of blood flowed from his eyelids, and the anger in his pupils began to burn.
The moment he looked at Ye Feng, Pope Norton was shocked, a stinging pain came from his eyes, and heavy shadows appeared in front of him.
"Oops!"
Pope Norton changed color in shock and shook his head to get rid of Ye Feng's pupils.
"Die!"
Ye Feng's voice was low, exerting the Phantom's footwork to the extreme, and rushing towards Pope Norton!
He may not care about how he is insulted, but if someone dares to scold his child, he is seeking death!
"Ye Feng! This is not the place for you to kill!" Tianya, the director of the Demon Cult, raised his eyebrows, snorted lightly, took a step forward, blocked Ye Feng, and punched Ye with endless power.
The wind hit.
"Get out!" Ye Feng was furious, his arm expanded, and a ten-fold Immortal King punch was blown out.
Fist collision!
What shocked everyone was that it was Tianya, the director of the Demon Cult, who was blown away.