Facing the entire defensive line of 200 people, Yun Feng did not hesitate at all, but just walked forward step by step.

"Sand...sand...sand..."

The sound of heavy footsteps spread across the empty river beach, and there seemed to be a suffocating depression.

"kill!"

With a loud shout, 200 people suddenly moved, charging towards Yunfeng in a menacing manner.

Almost at the same moment, Yun Feng's figure shook and he disappeared from the spot.

The charging crowd suddenly lost their target, and they were taken aback for a moment.

In the blink of an eye, the person who rushed to the front only felt a icy cold slide across his throat, and his whole body froze for an instant.

Yun Feng's figure reappeared at the original position, still approaching step by step.

It seems that it was just dazzled just now.

When the phalanx was about to charge again, it found that the twenty men in the front fell to the ground, and three feet of blood spewed from their throats instantly.

"..." The phalanx that was just about to charge stagnated again, and everyone looked puzzled.

No one even saw clearly how these twenty people had their throats cut in such a good way.

Another stagnation of breathing, Yun Feng's figure disappeared from the spot again.

This time, everyone clearly saw a series of afterimages behind him.

And his figure has already rushed into the phalanx.

Still no one knew how to deal with it, because no one could see exactly where Yun Feng was.

It's just that the originally massive and invincible phalanx fell down row by row from front to back, and they were neatly arranged on the ground.

Everyone had a line of blood in their throats, followed by blood gushing out.

A thunderbolt suddenly exploded, followed by a downpour of rain.

The [-] outer disciples of the Silver League, who made the underground world fearful, are now neatly lined up as cattle and sheep waiting to be slaughtered.

After ten breaths, the phalanx of 200 people was still neatly arranged, but it changed from standing straight to lying flat now.

The cold light in Yun Feng's deep eyes became more intense, and there was a hint of blood red in the corners of his eyes.

The three-inch blood blade in his hand was full of blood, and against the background of Ye Ye's thunder and lightning, it exuded a strange red color, like a mandala coming to hell, unable to stop.

The four zodiac killers who were sitting in the factory obviously didn't know the situation outside, and they didn't even think about such a situation at all.

In their imagination, Yun Feng had already been severely injured by the phalanx of 200 people, and he would be carried here like a pile of garbage later, and then lay on the ground waiting for the verdict.

After another thunderclap, the rusty iron gate suddenly cracked into several pieces and flew in all directions.

A lonely and tall figure appeared in the eyelids of everyone.

He didn't spit blood at the mouth, was seriously injured, and didn't even have the slightest scar on his body as he had imagined.

The heavy rain didn't make him feel embarrassed, but it seemed to wash away the dust from his body, making him the master of the night.

The murderous aura, the murderous aura of the mountain of corpses and the sea of ​​blood, was the first source of terror that everyone felt when they came back to their senses.

"I don't see that you still have some skills, give it to me!" Zishu ordered coldly, and the 16 inner disciples who were standing silently behind them moved after hearing the order, and rushed towards Yunfeng in unison.

Yun Feng just stood there so quietly, even narrowing his eyes slightly, his gaze was fixed on Tang Mengxue in Youji's hand, as if he was ready to kill.

The faces of Zishu, Wuma, Sishe and Youji showed complacent expressions.

Are you finally scared?Do you think you can save people by avoiding the sight of the two hundred outer disciples outside?dream!

In their natural consciousness, the reason why Yunfeng was able to stand here must have used some kind of cover-up to bypass the slaughter of the two hundred outer disciples outside.

After a quarter of a breath, 16 inner disciples with extraordinary skills had already rushed in front of Yun Feng.

Seeing that he was about to turn into a pile of bloody mud under the fists of these 16 people.

Zishu, Wuma, Sishe and Youji hadn't laughed out loud yet, but found something was wrong.

Yun Feng didn't make a move at all, but the 16 inner disciples who rushed towards him collapsed limply on the ground and passed out.

"You actually used such a vile method of poisoning, and you are not afraid of others' jokes if you spread it?" Si Snake took the lead in expressing strong reprimand and indignation.

Yun Feng didn't speak, but walked step by step.

"Boy, you are able to stand here alive now, which shows that you still have some skills! Today, I will let Wu Ma personally send you on the road!"

Wu Ma flashed forward, before he finished speaking, the whole person jumped up, and his fists smashed towards Yunfeng's chest like iron.

The sound of the hunting wind brought by the fists rolled up a cloud of dust in the dilapidated factory building, which looked like a galloping horse with a rainbow-like momentum.

Yun Feng didn't stop at all, and still moved forward step by step, but when Wu Ma's iron fist was less than three feet away from his body, he casually punched out.

"This idiot, dare to use his mother's fist to meet Wu Ma's iron fist? This is the head kicked by a donkey..."

"boom!"

Before Si She's taunt was finished, it was abruptly interrupted by a muffled sound, and the whole person stared at the eyes with his mouth wide open, too shocked to speak.

The killer of the twelve zodiac signs of the Silver League, the punch he threw with all his strength, was no match for the punch that this trash threw casually?hell?

Looking at the Wuma flying upside down more than ten meters and directly embedded in the concrete wall, Zishu, Sishe and Youji felt turbulent waves in their hearts.

Yun Feng still moved forward step by step, as if no one in this world could stop his progress.

"Give me my wife!" The voice was cold, as if it came from hell.

Youji, who had reacted, grabbed Tang Mengxue, and a sharp knife was already on the carotid artery of her neck.

What flashed in Yun Feng's eyes was no longer a cold light, but a murderous aura that was three points sharper than the sharpest knife.

"Boy, if you don't want your wife to die, just kneel down obediently!" Seeing that Yunfeng had stopped, Youji's uneasy heart suddenly gained confidence, and shouted at him angrily.

Yun Feng stood quietly without moving, his eyes suddenly became gentle, and he looked at Tang Mengxue who was being held by the chicken: "Honey, don't be afraid, I will take you home right away!"

"Husband, be careful!" Tang Mengxue, who had just woken up and turned around in panic, met Yun Feng's tender gaze, and immediately calmed down after hearing his soft words.

Where this man is, there will be miracles.And as long as he is there, I won't be in trouble!
At this moment, in Tang Mengxue's eyes, there was no killing, no panic, only the mountain-like man and his tender eyes were left.

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