Although the demon people are backward in weapons, most of them hold daggers and knives, but they are crowded, and at least more than thirty people have come over like a tide.

The powerful demon spirit mixed with their fishy smell, making Ye Feng frown straight.

Two flying knives flew past Ye Feng's nose, and the strength of the demon people was really strong.

Their demons are not as pure as the demons, but for humans, they are very dangerous because they will treat humans as food.

Ye Feng's wrists were flying in mid-air, like a great conductor, conducting a grand concert.

The thundering sword in his hand came out of the sky, and the dazzling golden light quickly cut through the throats of the seven or eight demon clan in the front, and a bloody rain rose.

Uncle Bao also pulled out a sharp soft sword from the sleeve of the sleeve, slammed it, and poured in the internal force, as hard and sharp as the black iron sword, dancing, the tiger was in the wind, and in the blink of an eye, he cut the two and rushed to his front Throat of the demon people.

Although Uncle Bao's sword technique is not as good as Ye Feng, and his sword is not as good as Thunder Sword, but his sword technique is also ruthless, accurate, and fast, and he will be killed under the sword by the demon clan who rushed from the woods.

The corpse of the demon clan fell to the ground in a short while, and the blood pooled into a pool of blood.

The single soldier picked up a demon crystal gun from the ground. His marksmanship was not accurate, but he also shot several demon people.

His fat fingers kept pulling the trigger and shouted: "Come on, wicked demon clan, because you also want to kill Lao Tzu, it's a delusion."

A sharp wind burst from the woods, and the golden light of Ye Feng's wrist flashed into a light shield, blocking the side of the individual soldier.

Three sharp black iron arrows fell from the light shield.

Seeing a dazzling light shield standing beside him, the soldier was surprised, and then he realized that Ye Feng blocked the arrow for him with the light shield.

He looked excited and nodded and said: "Thank you Dr. Ye for his life-saving grace."

"Be careful, the demon is very cunning."

A wolf demon with white hair on his head, holding a black iron bow in his hand, squeaked his sharp fangs and hated: "That demon man is really abominable, he didn't say that his opponent is so strong, he actually has a fairy. We are like this Rushed over, only to die."

A gray-haired wolf demon beside the white-haired wolf said helplessly: "Brother, the opponent is too hard, let's withdraw."

The white hair wolf demon fired three arrows, and Ye Feng was easily cut off with the thunder sword.

Knowing that it wasn't Ye Feng's opponent, the white-haired wolf demon sent a sorrowful wolf howl to the sky. Those demon clan who rushed to Ye Feng and died under Ye Feng's sword were ordered to quietly retreat into the woods.

The demon people are not stubborn, they did not leave, but hid in the woods far away.

The soldier prides himself with a magic crystal gun and shoots at the demon people hiding in the woods: "Come on, come on, come on, see me not killing you."

The magic crystal gun could not reach the demon clan, but hit the tree trunk, and the tree dust flew.

Uncle Bao put away Soft Kendo with a smile: "These guys look fierce and not strong."

Ye Feng felt a powerful magic element, from far and near, and finally hidden in the woods.

This powerful magic element energy, at least the magic element of level 5 or above, with a cold breath, is likely to be a demon from the ice city.

It is estimated that the demon axe gang, the demon clan, deliberately arranged to intercept himself here.

Their role is not to kill themselves, but to prevent themselves from escaping and give him time to come.

The soldier was proudly carrying the magic crystal gun. He hadn't fired in this way for a long time, and he shot very coolly: "These guys are really hidden without being beaten, they are all hidden in the woods, shall we chase them down?"

Ye Feng shook his head: "Zhengzhu'er is already here. You and Uncle Bao have time to escape, and you will escape far away."

Shan Bing doesn't quite understand. The assassin who assassinated himself was clearly afraid of himself, why did he let himself escape.

Uncle Bao's expression also became serious, undermining his inner strength, and the soft sword in his hand became a black sword again.

"They have two people. You can't handle it alone. Let me help you."

Ye Feng did not refuse and nodded.

There was a whistle in the woods, Gu Xiu carrying a long sword, with a big pair of bare feet, wearing a tight casual robe came over from the woods.

Although he didn't wear shoes, his feet were not covered with ice, snow, or dirt, showing how light his body was.

Gumman came with him.

Guman was naked, his muscles protruding like rocks, strong and terrifying.

His body is covered with bizarre tattoos, some like evil beasts, some like bones, more like magic charms, hard and red skin all over his body.

Seeing two Mozu people who had never met before, the individual soldier could no longer be so calm.

He shouted: "We are from the Jiang family of the Mojiang City. You should know that Lord Jiang Daren is very short-sighted. You are not like a local Mozu. Where did you come from?"

A dazzling light flashed through, and there was a loud noise from the local area. The blue long sword behind Gu Xiu's shoulder flew to the front of the soldier, struck with Ye Feng's thundering sword, and set off a turbulent energy.

Ye Feng's Thunder Sword was knocked back, and the soldier's throat was cut open with a sharp sword.

His eyes widened, his eyes full of fright and frustration, he didn't believe it, he just spoke, and in the blink of an eye, his throat was cut open.

This is too fast.

He wanted to hold the wound on his throat, but to no avail, blood squirted continuously from the cracks in his fingers, and he couldn't stop it.

A feeling of death spread from the wound to the whole body, he no longer felt pain, and his thoughts became numb.

Just when he thought he was going to die, a small red pill appeared in Ye Feng's hand and gently pressed against the soldier's wound.

The severe pain from the wound disappeared, and the trachea, vocal cords, and blood vessels that had been cut off instantly seemed to grow again.

He stared at Ye Feng with a blank stare: "Me, what's wrong with my throat?"

It was just that his vocal cords had just recovered, and his voice looked particularly hoarse.

Ye Feng comforted him: "With me in, you can't die, but your body belt, trachea and blood vessels have just regained their connection, so stop talking."

Su Bing suddenly realized that he had walked away from the ghost gate, nodded desperately, covered his mouth with both hands, and dared not speak anymore. he.

Seeing his own flying sword, Gu Xiu knocked Ye Feng's flying sword away and killed the individual soldier. His face showed a triumphant smile. This blow has already tested everyone's strength.

His ancient sword is obviously slightly better. This Ye Feng's strength can't reach the Daluojin Wonderland, it is still a good deal.