Martial arts supreme

Chapter 506 All Dead (First update! Please subscribe and ask for a monthly pass)
Just as Zuo Qiuyang guessed, Ye Feng really didn't bother to slash that sword at the Danzong Taoist priest.Ye Feng slashed at He Yichun, Zuo Qiuyang and the others, not to kill the four of them, but to destroy the giant stone statue.

I have to admit, that sword is far, far inferior compared to the Yin Death Qi.Even if one sword can kill 8000 people, compared with the [-] people who died in an instant now, the number is more than double or triple.

It is no exaggeration to say that this kind of terrifying lethality is already unmatched by anyone, at least in the entire Xuanwu Kingdom, there is no other person like Ye Feng.

The Patriarch of the Pill Sect, He Yichun's complexion was as white as snow, his bean-sized beads of sweat fell to the ground, and the severe pain in his internal organs made him feel miserable.

Compared with this, what really drove He Yichun almost crazy was watching the Taoist priests wailing and dying in pain.As the leader of the Alchemy Sect, he could only watch his disciples die tragically before his eyes and was helpless.

Not to mention rescuing his disciples, He Yichun and he were all mud bodhisattvas and could not save themselves when crossing the river. If the energy of death continued to corrode and destroy the internal organs, He Yichun would not be able to escape in the end.

"Little brat! After I save myself, I will chop you with one sword after another."

He Yichun stumbled back, and when he retreated to the bottom of the stone pile, he found a big rock to lean on, sat cross-legged on the ground, and took out a cloth bag from his arms.

Gritting his teeth and enduring the severe pain in his internal organs, He Yichun opened the cloth bag with trembling hands, looked at the 33 silver needles of different thicknesses in the cloth bag, He Yichun quickly tore off the Taoist uniform to expose his chest.

Afterwards, He Yichun pulled out the thinnest needle among the 33 needles, and gently stabbed it into his heart.

As the silver needle entered his body, the sweat on He Yichun's forehead doubled, and his whole body trembled much more intensely.But he didn't stop, but took out several silver needles one after another, and pierced the acupuncture points on the internal organs.

It's a bit weird to say, but after He Yichun pricked it a few times with the silver needle, the pain on his face was obviously reduced, and his complexion became rosy and bloody, but it was still a little worse than when he was not injured.

Ye Feng ignored He Yichun, who was saving himself, and stood up slowly, looking at the Taoist priests who were still struggling and howling with evil smiles.

The smile on Ye Feng's face was truly astonishingly evil, completely different from the previous Ye Feng.It can be said that at this moment, Ye Feng's whole body is full of evil spirits, as if he especially loves killing, and likes the pleasure brought about by every movement of his hands and feet.

Ye Feng has become another person, this cannot be refuted.One more thing is beyond doubt.That is, the number of deaths is still rising rapidly, from the previous [-] to [-], and from [-] to [-].

This has already surpassed the power of a chivalrous man, even a chivalrous man does not have such powerful strength.

But Ye Feng did not stop. When the death toll stopped at about 3000 people, Ye Feng's right hand grabbed hard in mid-air, and saw the black air that had penetrated into the Taoist priests rushing out quickly, and then After Ye Feng raised his right hand, black air slowly rose into the sky again.

The black air that took off for the second time was much lighter than before, but under Ye Feng's control, the black air rapidly condensed and shrunk, still covering two-thirds of Danzong, and the degree of intensity cannot be underestimated.

"Damn it, still... still come?"

Desperation flashed in He Yichun's eyes for the first time, he was indeed afraid, afraid that Ye Feng would bring down the black pressure in the future.

It was not only He Yichun who was afraid, but also the remaining 5 Taoist priests of Danzong.At this moment, seeing the black air hovering in the sky again, more than [-] Taoist priests also started to flee frantically.

They can no longer bear the severe pain in their internal organs, and they are fed up with wandering before the gate of hell.At this moment, more than [-] people forgot about the bullshit sect and the fact that Ye Feng would be smashed into pieces. Their only thought was to escape from the Dan sect and get out of the black air as quickly as possible.

But I just escaped now, can I still escape?From the moment Ye Feng fought with the will to die, it was already doomed that today's Danzong would bleed into rivers and piles of bones.

I saw Ye Feng still smiling evilly at the fleeing fifty thousand people, when they were about to leave the range of the black air, Ye Feng let out an evil laugh, and once again slammed his right fist into the ground fiercely.

I saw the black air in the sky tumbling rapidly, falling into the eyes of more than [-] people like a tumbling black dragon, falling into everyone's body in an instant, and the heart-piercing howls of more than [-] people shook the ground The mountain shakes like the sky is falling and the earth is sinking.

He Yichun, who was sitting under the stone pile, trembled, his complexion had just improved, and three mouthfuls of blood were directly sprayed out by the black air entering his body for the second time, his rosy complexion suddenly became pale and bloodless, and his mental state Also sluggish down.

"Damn! Freak, monster. Why did Dan Zong offend such a monster?"

He Yichun's intestines are full of regrets, and he really regrets joining the Dan sect.Otherwise, how can there be the pain of losing a child?How can there be severe pain in the internal organs?
These are of secondary importance. What worries He Yichun the most is the anger of the ancestor of Danzong after this incident.

You must know that Ye Feng suppressed the black energy twice, and killed more than [-] people before and after, and the death toll is still rising. Even if he kills Ye Feng now, he will definitely bear the thunderous wrath of the ancestor of Danzong.

"Ye... Feng! This old man is irreconcilable with you. Even if I fight to the death here today, I will kill you under my palm."

He Yichun clenched his steel teeth and wiped the blood from the corners of his mouth, quickly pulled out the silver needle from the cloth bag, and pricked the acupuncture points in the internal organs again.

Now He Yichun has no extra energy to save the disciples of the Pill Sect, so he just asks Ye Feng to give him a little time to seal off the acupuncture points, and after successfully blocking the yin and death energy from destroying the viscera, he will start a life-and-death battle with Ye Feng.

Although He Yichun's idea was good, Ye Feng didn't give him this chance. When the black air penetrated into the body of the alchemy Taoist priest, Ye Feng raised his right hand again and grabbed it vigorously, and the black air came out from the body of tens of thousands of Taoist priests again. , and was pressed down by Ye Feng again after taking off.

For Danzong Taoist priests, this is undoubtedly a nightmare that cannot be awakened.Unable to resist, unable to resist, can only die in painful wailing.

Rivers of blood flowed and corpses piled up.There is no inch of pure land in the huge Danzong Square, and the blood of tens of thousands of people has already dyed the water in the canal red. The smell of blood in the air will make people retching for three days and three nights.

In less than a quarter of an hour, there were not many Taoist priests who could still stand on the pile of corpses. If you count the more than 11 people killed by Ye Feng before, the number of Taoist priests who died in Ye Feng's hands today has exceeded [-] .

But Ye Feng's eyes were still bleeding, perhaps because he had consumed a lot of soul power, so that his body was shaking and shaking.

But there was still an evil smile on his face, cautious and terrifying.

When there were more than [-] Taoist priests standing on the pile of corpses, Ye Feng raised his right hand for the fourth time, and after grabbing it, the black air smashed it down again.

More than [-] Taoist priests died amidst the howling, and Ye Feng also shook three times, slowly closed his eyes and fell down.

(End of this chapter)