The Master’s Master Can’t Be a Mortal

"Unexpectedly, there are still some people who have not been buried, so let's solve it easily!" The elder of the Tyrannical Dao faction scanned Ye Feng and his party with indifferent eyes, and made a low and cold voice.

When the disciples of all sects heard it, their hairs stood up.

At this stage, everyone else is buried by boulders, quicksand, and mud. Even if they are not life-threatening, they will not be able to escape for a while.

With just a dozen of them, it’s not enough for the elders of the Tyrant Sword School to even stuff their teeth!

"It's over, we are out of help!"

"No! I think we can still rescue it. After all, isn't there still a misterious Ye Sect?"

"I'm lost! Ye Zhangmen is just a mortal, like a mascot. It's lucky to be alive at this time. I hope he might as well buy a coffin right away."

The disciples of various sects wanted to cry without tears.

In the face of the big elder of the Tyrant Sect like a door god, and the terrifying head of the puppet reformer Hei Xuan Sect, everyone felt that they had no hope of surviving.

However, everyone found that the head of the Hei Xuan Sect held a heavy knife and turned a blind eye to them. Instead, they looked at Ye Feng solemnly and said in a deep voice, "Ye Feng, you really are still alive!"

The elder of the Domineering Sect sneered and said:

"Even if Ye Feng is still alive, what can we do? The other disciples of the Misty Sect are buried. When we work together to solve him, we will kill all the buried practitioners and start the blood sacrifice formation on the spot."

"Okay!" The head of Heixuanmen nodded.

Listening to the conversation between the two, the dozen practitioners were dumbfounded.

Two senior practitioners at the pinnacle of refining qi, even want to join hands to deal with Ye Feng, who is a mortal?

Did we hear it wrong?

Everyone felt that their brains were getting stuck fast enough.

"kill!"

At this moment, the two powerhouses made a move.

"Land cut!"

The head of the Hei Xuan Sect and the Great Elder of the Overlord Sect simultaneously performed this perfect first-grade spell, and two sharp blades of ten meters long crossed towards Ye Feng. Genius remembers https://www.. (com) https://m.

In an instant, the temperature in the passage dropped suddenly.

Even if they were just watching, the dozen or so practitioners only felt cold all over, and even the idea of ​​taking action was dispelled.

Whoosh!

Ye Feng hurriedly used Nine Days Thunder's double pedals, jumped to the top of the passage, grasped the rock with both hands, and pressed firmly against the top.

As for the blade light, it fell into the air, splitting two intersecting gullies on the ground, and the flying gravel stunned the dozen or so practitioners.

"Jumping to a height of three feet in an instant, Ye Zhangmen is definitely not a mortal!"

"He is a perfect body training!"

"It seems we can really rescue it!"

Everyone was overjoyed.

Roar!

At this moment, the Vigorous Tiger hiding in the dark let out a deafening roar, his body leaped into the air sensitively, and opened his mouth to bite at Ye Feng.

"Good job!"

Ye Feng was not surprised but rejoiced.

Be yelling!

The Lingyuan Bell, which was enlarged to a height of two meters, slammed down suddenly, and the Vigorous Tiger jumped into the air. Although he tried to twist his body to dodge, he still slowed down for a while and was hit on his head heavily.

"Woooo..."

The vigorous tiger fell to the ground wailing, already dying, and after struggling a few times, he died on the spot.

"Killed a violent tiger with one blow?"

"Ye Zhang Sect is too fierce!"

The eyes of the dozen or so practitioners burst into light.

In an instant, Ye Feng found that the reputation value had risen by 15 points, but now it was the time of the war, he ignored the reputation value, and when his body was vertical, he caught the Lingyuan Bell and smashed it towards the head of the Black Profound Sect.

"You dare to kill my mount!"

The great elder of the Tyrant Sword faction roared, and instantly came to the head of Hei Xuanmen, waved the knife at the same time with him, and slammed it on the Lingyuan Bell with a "dangling" sound.

However, both of them were stunned by the terrible force, their bodies retreated several meters, and even the long and heavy knives were smashed into gaps.

"My one hundred catty heavy knife!"

The head of Hei Xuan Sect was very heartbroken.

But he only recently changed into the equipment and used it very smoothly, but only after being smashed, he was breached, and his spirituality was greatly reduced.

"Get out first, and set up the formation to kill him." The elder of the Tyrant Sword faction retired, preparing to escape from the entrance and exit.

"The entrance was blocked by me." The head of Hei Xuan Sect suddenly said.

"Are you really Shacha?" The elder of the Tyrant Sword School glared angrily.

"I'm trying to seal the escape route, but who knows, we are the clowns!" The head of the Hei Xuan Sect roared.

"..."

The elder of the Tyrant Sect was speechless. He felt that he should have done something wrong in his previous life, otherwise, why would he meet the Shacha teammate, the head of the Hei Xuan Sect.

Boom!

Ye Feng raised the Lingyuan Bell once again, shrunk it to the size of a teacup, and smashed it out as quickly as possible.

The head of Hei Xuan Sect quickly raised a heavy knife to resist.

But in the face of Ye Feng’s full blow that was close to the “power of seven levels”, the heavy knife was directly smashed in half, Ling Yuan Zhong continued to attack with the broken blade, and nailed the head of Hei Xuan Sect to the rock wall. .

The executioner who sacrificed the entire Hei Xuan Clan with one hand in blood, after all, died three hundred meters underground.

"Do not!"

The eyes of the elder of the Tyrannical Sect were red.

He suddenly plunged a long knife into the ground, opened his mouth and swallowed a red pill, his whole body danced wildly, his breath was completely released, his muscles suddenly exploded, and a gray wolf grew all over his body. Mao, like a burly werewolf.

"I want you to die!"

The elder of the Tyrant Sect raised the long knife and chopped off at Ye Feng's head.

"Ye Zhang Sect, be careful!"

The dozen or so cultivators who had become Ye Feng's little fans quickly reminded them, their eyes full of worries.

Ye Feng didn't have the Lingyuan Bell for the time being, so he could only take out the notched long knife he got in Hei Xuanmen from the system space, and block it horizontally in front of him.

Cang!

Ye Feng discovered that the power of the elder of the Tyrannical Sect had soared to the level of five times that of the flathead brother, not much weaker than himself.

"Ye Sect, this seems to be ‘semi-demonized’, a way to transform from a human race to a half-demon~www.readwn.com~ can make oneself as strong as a half-morphed monster, and its defenses are also amazing."

A girl cultivator in red quickly reminded.

"Oh, thanks a lot!"

Suddenly, Ye Feng was shocked, and lifted the Great Elder of the Tyrant Sword Sect.

"Originally, I didn't want to take the'Demon-Transforming Pill' so quickly, it was you who forced me!" The Great Elder of the Tyrant Sword faction is like a humanoid beast, only attacking with brute force.

Ye Feng's eyes condensed, and he realized the key.

He glanced at the Lingyuan Bell that fell behind the Great Sword Sect elder, jumped over the sky over the Great Sword Sect elder, and slashed down with the knife, but was blocked by the Great Sword Sect elder horizontal sword.

"Small bugs...huh?"

The elder of the Domineering Sect was about to sneer, but suddenly discovered that Ye Feng was falling behind him, picking up the Lingyuan Bell that could not be broken. First release╭ァんttps://www..cΘmヤ

"town!"

Ye Feng enlarged the Lingyuan Bell to a height of two meters, and covered it from the sky with lightning speed, and included the Great Elder of the Tyrant Sword Sect.

Within the Lingyuan Bell.

The Great Elder of the Tyrannical Sect bombarded repeatedly, but couldn't break the defense, and a strange sealing force fell, making him a little sleepy, and he was about to fall asleep.

But at this moment, the Lingyuan Bell suddenly bounced upward, and the Great Elder of the Tyrant Sword saw the scene in front of him again, but before he had time to be happy, he suddenly felt a kind of creepy feeling.

this moment.

Ye Feng and the Great Elder of the Domineering Sect instantly passed by.

Along with a sharp light flashing, the elder of the Tyrant Sword School realized that it was not good, and pressed his hands on his neck, and found it was very hot.

"Ok... so awesome!"

The elder of the Tyrannical Dao faction covered his neck, and his pupils began to dilate.