Genius Sword Immortal (Feng Yin Zi Chen)

See Ye Feng want to break through, of course, the two Huahua cloth shirt youth will not be allowed.

Joke, the headmaster of the flower hunting yard asked them to guard here and not let anyone go up the mountain. How dare they neglect it?

"Stop!"

Holding a long sword, they stopped in front of Ye Feng.

"Get out of the way."

Ye Feng doesn't want to think about it. The blue sword condenses in his hand and suddenly two swords appear.

Poof! Poof!

The two people who stopped in front of them were stabbed out of two holes by him, and fell to the ground in an instant. Their eyes were wide open, as if they were dying with their eyes closed.

Zhang Yang saw Ye Feng so decisively killed two people, a bit in the heart can not bear, even if she was a person of the corpse cult, also think Ye Feng is too fierce.

However, Ye Feng is much better than the real villains of the corpse driving sect. At the very least, Ye Feng will not indiscriminately kill innocent people.

Only who blocks Ye Feng's way forward will his sword appear.

After all, that sword was amazing

Zhang Yang watched Ye Feng's blue sword disappear. He thought in his heart that he didn't know what the sword was.

"Let's go, up the hill."

Ye Feng said a word to Zhang Yang and walked towards the stone steps of the mountain gate.

Zhang Yang hurried to keep up with her, some tattered gray cloth shirt let her whole figure look quite embarrassed, but her mental outlook was pretty good, her eyes were still quite divine.

Two people one after another along the stone steps up, suddenly in front of a figure staggered down.

Mu Qingqing!

At this time, Mu Qingqing attacked his green shirt, but he was cut several times by his long sword. There were a lot of bloodstains on his whole body. His steps were somewhat flighty, and he was obviously injured.

And she came all the way down the mountain, vaguely seeing someone in front of her, and her heart was filled with despair.

As expected, someone stopped at the foot of the mountain. I can't escape now

"Green!"

Soon a familiar voice was introduced into Mu Qingqing's ears, which made Mu Qingqing's heart tremble.

Why did she come?

"Zhang Yang, let's go. You can't come here now..."

Mu Qingqing didn't want to think about it. She immediately exclaimed and looked up. The scenes that came into her eyes were a little fuzzy. She only saw that a man and a woman came to her.

"It's OK, Qingqing. Look who this is. It's Ye Feng. Ye Feng has come to help us."

Zhang Yang quickly helped Mu Qingqing Jiao's body and quickly explained.

Mu Qingqing a listen, immediately a Leng, raised his head, opened his beautiful eyes to Ye Feng carefully looked at.

She then saw clearly Ye Feng's face, and was stunned.

Ye Feng, how can you be here?

If ye Feng is to help her, there is still hope for her to escape. However, although Ye Feng is strong, his fists are hard to beat four hands.

The other four courtyards are close to the whole army. I'm afraid Ye Feng is alone

"What's going on here?"

Ye Feng saw Mu Qingqing, who was covered with blood, frowned slightly and asked.

In fact, he did not ask, and probably knew what was going on, because he had already realized that on the mountain road not far behind Mu Qingqing, several people were chasing after him with evil spirits.

From their few exchanges with each other, it is precisely in pursuit of Mu Qingqing, and the identities of those people are also exposed because of their clothes.

In addition to the other four courtyard. At the Wulin assembly, Ye Feng met the people in the four courtyards, so he recognized their clothes. At this time, he could see clearly.

Soon Mu Qingqing roughly said the matter, and Ye Feng guessed it was almost the same.

Unexpectedly, nowadays, there are still things that kill the Alliance for the sake of interests, which makes Ye Feng quite contemptuous. This is the case in the Chinese martial arts world. No wonder people in the martial arts world are hard to concentrate on practice and enter the hidden places.

Although Ye Feng has caused losses to the whole martial arts circle, most of them are just self-protection, which is quite different from this kind of behavior of actively provoking disputes.

"I'll stop them."

Ye Feng whispered and turned his hand. The holy healing technique was displayed. The golden light flashed by, and Mu Qingqing's injury was under control.

Zhang Yang takes care of Mu Qingqing, watching Ye Feng go to the front and block them in front of them. He has a special sense of peace of mind.

"Stop coming!"

Ye Feng's blue sword condenses out and stands in the middle of the stone steps. He raises his head and looks at the seven or eight people running down from the top.

"Well? Who is this stinky boy

Immediately someone found Ye Feng, did not want to, bared his teeth with a long knife cut down.

"Wait!"

Another person saw Ye Feng, his face suddenly changed, and he held the long knife man.

"What are you doing, you little boy? I can't cut half the sword. I'm afraid of it!"

The long Dao man is angry and wants to break free of the man's arm.This long Dao man is a young man of twenty-eight years old. He has been practicing for more than thirty years. He is regarded as a good young leader in the martial arts field. Therefore, when he saw Ye Feng, who was younger than him, he did not pay any attention to him.

"That's Ye Feng. If you want to die, just go."

Another older man, who attended the Wulin meeting, reminded him with a gloomy face and stopped at a distance of more than 20 meters from Ye Feng.

Hearing the word "Ye Feng", the seven men who chased Mu Qingqing down the mountain road changed their faces and stopped.

They looked at Ye Feng, who was holding a dark blue sword in front of him, and did not dare to step forward.

"I dare to ask you, young Xia Ye Feng, what can I do for you when you come to our five courtyards?"

The older man looked at Ye Feng with a look of vigilance.

"I just came to see it."

Ye Feng light said, did not have any action, just way: "if I let you stop, you will be willing?"

"This..."

When the older men heard Ye Feng's direct words, they couldn't help hesitating.

It was not a matter of a moment and a half for the four yards to plan for this day. At this point, it was impossible to stop.

What's more, at this moment, the people in qingsongyuan must have died almost

There is only one mu Qingqing left. They have to chase after her. Otherwise, with her cultivation talent, she may become a big problem for the four courtyards in the future.

"Young Xia Ye."

The middle-aged man in the flower hunting yard, who was a little older that year, bit his teeth and said, "you have profound cultivation and extraordinary talent. I respect you an inch, but I hope you don't advance with your time! This is a private matter of our five courtyards. You should not participate in it. "

"How many people are still alive in the pine yard on the mountain?"

Ye Feng asked coldly, hypnotism toward the middle-aged man in the flower garden.

Although you can't control each other, it's easy to affect the other's mind.

The middle-aged man was one eye of Ye Feng, his head was dizzy. Hearing that Ye Feng's problem was not a secret matter, he said it naturally: "I'm afraid it's less than 12 / 10 now..."

"Good. You can go."

Ye Feng looks cold.

These four courtyards want to slaughter the whole Qingsong courtyard!