As soon as Yang Feng opened the door, a voice rushed over.

"What's wrong with you?" Yang Feng asked.

I saw that the formation gate was blown open and everyone rushed in.

Luan Wan and Yu Xue fell to the ground, covered in blood.

Luan Wan's arm and leg were cut off, and Yu Xue also lost one of her arms.

Yang Feng could see that both of them were seriously injured.

As for the other person in the team, Yang Feng didn't see it at all.

The big man was holding a space ring in his hand, and Yang Feng knew that it was Yu Xue's.

Xie Di saw Yang Feng anxiously and said, "Those people have come in. They besieged us. Luan Wan and Yu Xue were seriously injured, and the other person was killed."

Yang Feng nodded and said, "Let's go over and take a look!"

Shady shouted, "Can't go!"

The big man saw Yang Feng and sneered: "I can't tell that you are proficient in formations, and I know that this is the real formation gate."

Luan Wan, who was lying on the ground, looked at the big man and said angrily: "Ximen Mu, you still have shamelessness. Didn't you agree to choose each one? You are so shameless and come here again."

Yu Xue looked at Yang Feng with despair on her face. She didn't say anything, and her arm was broken.

With Yu Xue’s current cultivation level, it is not difficult to grow an arm again.

Xie Di said viciously: "Not only did Ou Hong's things be stolen, but even people were killed, and neither the soul nor the body were spared."

Xie Di knew very well that it was very difficult to leave here today.

Ou Hong has never said anything, and Yang Feng still feels that this person is a little cunning, so he is a little cautious.

Unexpectedly, I just entered here and made some money, but I was killed by Ximen Mu.

After all, everyone came in a team, and Yang Feng immediately felt murderous intent in his heart.

Yang Feng could guess that if Luan Wan and Yu Xue were not the late stages of the Five Declines of the Heavenly Man, they would probably have been killed by Ximen Mu like Ou Hong.

However, Xie Di. This female cultivator with the worst cultivation level can actually escape for a while, which shows that Xie Di is not simple.

"You are indeed shameless. Are you farting what you said? You obviously went to the left, why did you come to the right again?" Yang Feng looked at Ximen Mu coldly.

A trace of ruthlessness flashed in Ximen Mu's eyes, and he took a step forward and said, "Yes, I mean, I said this, but Xiu Long on the right invited us to come, which is obviously not within the scope of the rules. Since you invite me to help, I won't take action. Sorry, my friend. Otherwise, I would never have come. But I only came here to know that you five are going to eat alone. Such an excessive thing, Ximen Mu can't see anything."

No one stood up to speak for Yang Feng, and Yang Feng knew what was going on.

One of them, as Ximen Mu said, had eaten alone after eating, and the second was that Ximen Mu and others were too strong.

Yang Feng sneered and said, "What a f*cking dragon? He can only represent himself. When will he represent everyone on our right? At least I can't represent him."

"You are looking for death..."

Xiulong came one step late and got nothing.

I was extremely depressed. Now Yang Feng, the most declining immortal cultivator in heaven and man, dared to ridicule him for nothing. What is this asking for death?

After these three words were spoken, his Nine Nether Hook was sacrificed, bringing out a series of pale and creeping lights.

Yang Feng had long known that it would be difficult to be good if he didn't do anything today, not to mention that he had no intention of letting Ximen Mu go.

Almost at the same time as the Xiulong Jiuyou Hook was sacrificed, he swung an ordinary middle-grade Taoist sword and took a step forward at the same time.

The powerful domain momentum came over. The cultivation dragon actually had an illusion that he felt that he was not facing an immortal cultivator who was the first to decline in heaven and man, but an immortal cultivator who was the five realms of heaven and man.

The powerful realm completely crushed his realm, making him feel uncomfortable all over. The next moment, a sense of crisis arose from the bottom of his heart.

This guy is not the most declining immortal cultivator, and the dragon cultivator came up with the answer in an instant.

At this time, Yang Feng's domain was completely suppressed, and he had no room to retreat.

In panic, Xiu Long even crazily encouraged tens of the star Yuan, and the miserable light rolled up by the Nine Nether Hook was even more shrill.

From a distance, once an ordinary person is swept by this kind of Nine Nether Hook, he will only have a dead end.

Yang Feng is not an ordinary person, and his domain instantly tore the Dragon's domain apart.

While the Dragon Cultivation Realm was shattered, the sword shadows rolled up by the long sword in his hand covered the Nine Nether Hook of Xiu Long.

The hot sword lights that directly cut through the space came to her eyes. Xiu Long could only feel the faint lights around his Nine Nether Hook dissipating inch, just like ice and snow meeting the fiery sun.

With just two breaths, he saw endless sword lights sweeping over, and his Nine Nether Hook was completely submerged.

This is not of the same level at all. Xiu Long's heart is about to break apart and he shouted anxiously: "Senior, please spare me..."

Even his voice was covered by Yang Feng's fire-patterned sword and could not be made at all.

Xiu Long felt a surge of regret. Ximen Mu was coming, why did he have to speak for Ximen Mu? It turns out that there is no good thing to force him to stand up.

But his thoughts could only end here. The next moment, his whole body was filled with a heat and cold alternation, and fire-patterned sword shadows passed through his body, tearing him apart and smashing him into pieces, and even the soul could not overflow.

"Pu"

Xiu Long's broken body collapsed on the ground, and the Jiuyou hook in his hand also fell to the side.

The cultivators watching around were silent. It must have been a few times that Yang Feng could lead the way into this place, but no one thought that Yang Feng could be better than the cultivator.

The starlight behind Yang Feng is blurred, and at most he is the most declining immortal cultivator.

Xiulong is an old-fashioned immortal cultivator who has perfected the Five Decays and Realms. In this comparison, Yang Feng is definitely not an opponent.

The facts were beyond everyone's expectations. Not only did Xiu Long lose, but he also never had a meeting.

Some cultivators who were close to Yang Feng subconsciously retreated and their eyes turned to fear when they looked at Yang Feng.

Ximen Mu was also shocked by Yang Feng's attack. He also took a step back, and at the same time, he had three gates in his hand.

The Three Gate Festival is a very strange magic weapon, which is difficult to refine. It requires the refiner to have a strong formation level.

This magic weapon looks no different from an ordinary long stick on the surface, but this magic weapon has three hidden doors, namely the Death Gate, the Soul Gate and the Death Gate.

When fighting with your opponent, as long as the opponent is locked by any door, it will be the dead soul under the Three Gate Festival.

Yang Feng refined the Three Gate Festival and knew that this magic weapon was not simple, but he didn't take it seriously.

He can refine the Three Gate Festival himself, so how could he be afraid of just a magic weapon?

To be arrogant, in his eyes, the Sanmenjie is a fire stick.

Luan Wan and Yu Xue on the side shouted in surprise, Yang Feng's strength was far beyond their expectations.

No wonder people dare to team up with them. If he had some unfaithful intentions, he would probably die the first one.

Yang Feng nodded to the two, raised his hand to grab Xiu Long's ring, and then said to Xie Di: "Junior sister, go and help Brother Luan Wan and Senior Sister Yu get the broken limbs back and do them a favor."

Luan Wan and Yu Xue's broken arms and legs were only cut off and not destroyed.

This way, just follow it up. Otherwise, even if the most declining immortal cultivator can be reborn and broken limbs, some high-level spiritual herb treasures will be wasted.

Moreover, the broken limbs after rebirth can be reduced in strength, and it takes many years of cultivation to recover again.

"Yes, senior brother." Xie Di hurried over to help.

If Xie Di had done this before Yang Feng killed Xiu Long, someone would have come up to stop him.

But now, no one dared to come forward to stop Xie Di.

"You killed Ou Hong from our team just now?"

Yang Feng held the long sword and walked slowly to Ximen Mu.

Ximen Mu subconsciously took two steps back, then felt that he shouldn't have retreated, so he immediately stood still and said, "That's right, I killed it..."

The few people who formed the team with him knew that Yang Feng was powerful, and at the same time, he took a step forward, and six people surrounded Yang Feng in a semicircle.

Because of fear of Yang Feng, even though the six people surrounded Yang Feng in half, no one took action first.

Ximen Mu was still not relieved, and bewitched at the other immortal cultivators: "We go together, and I don't know how many good things this person has got in it. When we kill this person, we will divide the things in it evenly."

Yang Feng was not in a hurry to take action, he also glanced at the cultivators around him.

When Yang Feng's eyes swept over, several immortal cultivators felt cold all over and immediately gave up the idea of ​​going up.

Yang Feng's cultivation has not been revealed yet. Since he killed Xiu Long with one move and treated Ximen Mu so calmly, who knows whether he is a powerful person with the five declines of heaven and man?

"Xiedi, take Brother Luan Wan and Senior Sister Yu out first. I will take out the ring later." Yang Feng turned to Xiedi and said.

Xie Di picked up Luan Wan and Yu Xue without hesitation and squeezed out of the crowd. Although Xie Di squeezed out from everyone, no one stood up to stop him.

Even Ximen Mu and others did not stop them. They all focused all their attention on Yang Feng.

After Xie Di and the other two went out, Yang Feng looked at the more than 20 people in front of him calmly and said coldly: "From now on, I count five numbers. Those who stay here are to fight me, and I will not show mercy. Those who go out just don't want to make enemies with me."

After Yang Feng finished speaking, he didn't wait for the people around him to speak, and counted directly: "Five, four, three..."

Yang Feng's counting speed is not slow, and every breath is counting.

When Yang Feng counted to three, more than ten people had left the black stone road one after another.

When Yang Feng counted one, there were fourteen people left here.
Chapter completed!