Qiankun Gourd

Before the blood mist could react, the water waves had already swallowed it up.

There was a loud bang!

The light blue sword smashed the blood-red sword into pieces and went straight towards the red-robed old man.

"Not good!" The old man in red robe was shocked when he saw this and waved his hand hurriedly. The blood-colored small sail circled and summoned back the blood-colored big hand, which turned into a blood mist and wrapped him in it.

"Junior brothers and sisters, I'm sorry for you. I'm leaving now!"

Seeing that things were not going well, the old man in red robe wanted to escape while being wrapped in the blood mist.

But before he could run far, a light blue sword flew at him from behind.

The old man in red robe was suddenly surrounded by red light, and a blood-red light shield enveloped him.

Bang!

The sword stabbed into the red light shield.

puff!

The old man in red robe spat out a mouthful of blood, stumbled and fell from the blood mist in mid-air, and the small red sail also fell in front of him.

"How is this possible! The flying sword didn't even break through the defensive blood shield, how could it have seriously injured me!"

The red-robed old man shouted in disbelief.

The young woman in the red dress came to her senses at this time, and seeing that everyone around her was lying on the ground, she quickly ran away.

Although Ye Feng did not turn around, he sensed something.

"Don't even think about escaping!"

Ye Feng turned around, and a flying needle in his hand suddenly flew out and pierced into the neck of the young woman in the red dress with a "puff".

Aaah...!

The young woman in the red dress groaned and died on the spot, motionless.

Then, Ye Feng flashed in front of the red-robed old man.

"Fellow Daoist, please spare my life! Fellow Daoist, please spare my life!"

When the red-robed old man saw Ye Feng kill the female monk, he knew that Ye Feng was a ruthless man, so he hurriedly begged for mercy.

"Tell me, who sent you here?"

Ye Feng looked at the red-robed old man coldly and said.

"I said, I said..."

The red-robed old man, red-robed young man, and red-skirted young woman are all elders of the Blood Refining Hall. They were invited to kill Ye Feng, and the person who invited them was Elder Peng of the Law Enforcement Hall.

This Elder Peng was originally a disciple of the Blood Refining Hall. He lurked in the Yellow Wind Valley in order to weaken the Yellow Wind Valley's strength so that the Blood Refining Hall could make a comeback.

Of course, there are evil lurkers not only in Huangfeng Valley, but also in the other six major sects.

"It is indeed Elder Peng. I didn't expect that he is also a member of the Demonic Path!"

Ye Feng listened to the words of the red-robed old man and thought secretly in his heart.

"That's all? Are there any more? As far as I know, the four major sects of the Demonic Path have long since fallen. Where do they get the courage to be an enemy of the seven major sects?"

Ye Feng asked again.

"this..."

The old man in red robe wanted to continue speaking, but he was hesitant and couldn't say anything.

"Since you won't tell me, I'll do it myself!"

Ye Feng smiled slightly, knocked the red-robed old man unconscious with a slap, then placed one hand on the red-robed old man's crown and began to silently recite the mantra of soul-searching technique.

In a moment, everything the red-robed old man said appeared in Ye Feng's mind one by one.

Ye Feng already knew all this, so he quickly passed by and probed deep into the red-robed old man's mind. However, when he probed a certain area, he was suddenly blocked by an invisible force.

"Oh no, this is some kind of restriction!"

Thinking of this, Ye Feng hurriedly stopped practicing his skills and flew backwards.

There was a bang!

The red-robed old man's head exploded.

Fortunately, Ye Feng stopped using his skills in time and avoided hurting his soul.

"That was close! This old man actually has a self-destructive restriction on him!"

Ye Feng was so scared that he was sweating all over, and he felt relieved in his heart.

"Forget it! For other information, I can only slowly explore it myself."

Ye Feng sighed, sat cross-legged on the ground, and began to regulate his breathing.

About half an hour later, he opened his eyes.

The first thing he did after opening his eyes was to collect these people's storage bags and magic weapons. Then he shot out several fireballs from his hands, burning all the bodies to ashes.

When he had finished everything, he jumped onto the flying boat and continued to head towards Fuzhou City.

After flying for about a day or two, they suddenly heard sounds of fighting and roaring from below the forest.

Ye Feng didn't want to meddle in other people's business, but Wangcai in his spirit beast bag started to cry out.

"Wang Wang!"

"I understand. Since you need a demon beast to stabilize your cultivation, let's go down and take a look."

Thinking of this, Ye Feng steered the boat and flew down into the forest below.

In the forest, a group of monsters were besieging a human caravan.

Among these monsters, there are wolf monsters, fox monsters, leopard monsters, and sheep monsters. They all have the cultivation level of the seventh or eighth level of Qi Refining.

These monsters, waving their sharp claws, attacked the mortals in the caravan, scaring the caravan guards into retreating step by step.

These guards held long swords in their hands, and there was no spiritual energy on their bodies. It was obvious that they were all mortal warriors. They were naturally scared when they saw these monsters.

Even if they have martial arts skills, they are no match for these monsters, so it is natural for them to be afraid.

Whoosh whoosh!

At this moment, several Qi Refining cultivators flew out from several carriages in front.

The leader was an old man in a grey robe, who had reached the twelfth level of Qi training, while the others were at the seventh or eighth level.

"Don't be afraid. They are just some Qi Refining Stage monsters. They are no match for us! Kill them!"

"kill!"

The gray-robed old man led many monks to kill those monsters.

Those mortal guards were guarding a gorgeously decorated carriage in front.

"Protect the eldest lady!"

The guards shouted loudly.

I saw an old man in gray robe waving a long sword in his hand, killing the monsters without leaving a single piece of armor as if there was no one around.

"court death!"

Just at this moment, a roar was heard.

A two-meter-tall minotaur, holding a giant mountain-splitting blade, appeared in front of the gray-robed old man in a flash.

"What? A demon beast in the early stage of foundation building?"

The gray-robed old man was startled when he saw this, and flew backwards four or five feet, his eyes fixed on the bull-headed monster.

The minotaur said nothing, holding a huge axe and chopped at the gray-robed old man.

The axe was so powerful and heavy that the old man in gray robe didn't dare to take it head-on. He flashed and jumped to a distance, then made a hand gesture and a huge fireball flew out and rushed towards the face of the Minotaur.

The Minotaur swung his punch, and with a bang, the fireball was knocked away.

"What a strong body!"

The old man in gray robe said in surprise when he saw this scene.

At this moment, the Minotaur moved his feet slightly, and his figure disappeared from the spot, and he chopped the gray-robed old man with his axe again.

The old man in gray robe couldn't react at all. He just raised his sword instinctively and blocked it in front of him.

Bang!

The axe hit the old man, causing him to spit out blood. He flew backwards more than ten feet and lay on the ground.

"Haha, kill! Kill! Kill them!"

The Minotaur laughed loudly, swinging the huge axe in his hand.