Chapter 1777 Mo Yun Mo Dao

His face shook violently, and the old monster Tu's expression suddenly became ferocious. A ghost-headed sword appeared in his hand. Yuanli burst out from his body. He raised the knife and chopped it off at Ye Feng's head. Situ Reading.\\nCOM

"Why delay? I can kill you on my own, but you run as fast as a rabbit, so I'm afraid you'll slip away again."

"You two, cut off this boy's escape route."

He is not a moral person. If Ye Feng dares to appear here alone, it means that it will be difficult to deal with him.

In that shocking battle a year ago, several strong men in the middle and late stages of the King Realm died. Although they didn't know the specific details, they were inseparable from the boy in front of them.

After hearing their master's orders, Zhou Ruoyun and Ning Yun's faces turned pale, and finally they each drew their weapons, one on the left and the other on the right blocking Ye Feng's back.

With a slash of the knife, Ye Feng swayed on the spot, and used soft force to send the injured young man and woman who were still in a daze out of the battle circle, and then rushed towards the old monster Tu.

Seeing that Ye Feng's movement was like a ghost, the evil smile on Old Monster Tu's face disappeared. He firmly grasped the handle of the knife with both hands, and all the energy in his body rushed out, turning into a storm.

His heart was as uneasy as Yuan Li.

This kid's expression was so calm that he didn't even mention his aura, as if he didn't take himself seriously at all.

Ye Feng's strength was so dense that he couldn't see through it.

No, we can't let him get away today. In one year, even a genius can't grow much. Is it possible that this kid can kill himself, a third-level king-level master?

And according to what Zhou Ruoyun just mentioned, this boy is even quite accomplished in the art of inscription. Inscription master, a small place like Starlight City doesn't even deserve it. If I can kill or capture him, he can be regarded as a substitute for the three. Pai made great achievements.

As soon as he thought of this, the killing intent of the old monster suddenly rose, and the ghost-headed sword spit out a blade as thick as a bucket, sweeping across all directions.

The space of less than a hundred feet was immediately filled with majestic murderous aura, and the surrounding ancient trees were cut in half.

boom!

However, Ye Feng's face remained calm, and he punched calmly. In the direction of a flame, all the swords rushing in front were burned into nothingness.

"What?"

Tu Laoguai was shocked, and his figure suddenly froze.

Zhou Ruoyun and Ning Yun, who were at the back, saw that when their master took action, they also rushed forward with two sharp sword shadows, each stabbing at Ye Feng's chest and lower body.

"Um?!"

Instead, at this moment, Old Tu gave a strange shout, made a faint slash with the ghost-headed sword in his hand, left the two of them behind, and turned around to leave.

"Old bastard, you are worse than a beast!"

Ye Feng was stunned for a moment and then cursed. This guy actually gave up on Zhou Ruoyun and the two of them and tried to escape alone.

Without even looking at the sword shadows pierced by the two of them, Ye Feng moved like the wind, his hands came out, and struck their Tianling Caps like lightning.

"Pap..."

There were two crisp sounds, and the two figures slowly fell to the ground, their breath cut off on the spot.

Ye Feng would never be merciful to those who wanted to kill him.

With his current fighting power, the old monster Tu of the third level of King Realm would be scared to death. How could Zhou Ruoyun and Ning Yun, two warriors who have not yet entered King Realm, be comparable?

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Hundreds of feet away, the figure of Tu Laoguai, whose figure was flashing, had already turned into an earthy gray color. He still had the arrogance and arrogance from before. If he didn't see the opportunity quickly, I'm afraid... he would have become the wronged soul of the underworld at this moment.

As soon as Ye Feng's flaming light took action, he knew that the opponent's strength had improved by leaps and bounds, surpassing the previous level by far, and he... could never be his opponent.

So he decisively sold Zhou Ruoyun and Ning Yun.

"You damn little beast, you killed my disciple. I will pay for it with your blood."

No trace of Ye Feng was detected by his senses. The old monster Tu thought he had escaped, cursed viciously, and quickly headed towards Starlight City.

There are indeed many strong men from the three sects in Duanyun Stream now, but the cultivation of those people is similar to his. He is not sure whether he can defeat Ye Feng, so it is safest to go back first and report to the superiors.

"Huh? What is this!"

The footsteps were moving forward quickly, and the old monster Tu suddenly screamed. He suddenly found that there was a cluster of red flames on his body.

"The thing that takes your life."

A plain voice suddenly sounded from behind him. Before he could turn around, the terrified Tu Laoguai was engulfed by a blazing flame and turned into a pile of ashes amidst the screams.

With a flick of his sleeves, the ashes flew into the air. Ye Feng snorted, turned around and walked towards the back.

I have to say, this feeling of killing an enemy with your own hands and crushing them into ashes is really a great feeling.

To be cautious, Ye Feng also disposed of the bodies of Zhou Ruoyun and Ning Yun, while covering up the traces of the battle.

Gulu!

Behind the boulder not far away, the young man and woman hugged each other, looking at Ye Feng's extremely skilled handling of the aftermath with astonished expressions. They were obviously frightened by the old monster Tu.

"Mr. Ye, do you still...remember us?" Seeing Ye Feng walking towards them, the seriously injured woman suddenly cried out in surprise.

"Huh? You know me?"

Ye Feng glanced at the young woman suspiciously. She looked familiar, but he temporarily forgot where he had seen her. Not impressed.

"Sir, have you forgotten? More than a year ago, in the Endless Water City, you rescued the two of us. The little girl Mo Yun, this is my senior brother... Mo Dao."

The young woman struggled to raise her head and looked at Ye Feng expectantly.

"Oh. Is it you? I remember...it's so destined. Why are you here?"

Ye Feng slapped his forehead.

On the night when the Endless Tower was opened, there was a young man and woman who were performing arts to earn spiritual stones. They seemed to be named Mo Yun and Mo Dao. That night, Ye Feng couldn't bear to sit back and watch the human warriors being humiliated, so he came to help. He never thought that he would encounter them again today.

"To be honest, young master, my senior brother and sister are disciples of the White Tiger Sect. They originally performed arts to survive, just to go overseas to find traces of the sect leader. By chance, they were qualified to enter the Endless City."

"At that time, I also wanted to try my luck, but it brought trouble to the young master..."

Mo Yun's pale face turned rosy. She looked a little apologetic and whispered shyly.

"It's no trouble. Without you, I would still fight against the barbarians and monsters. But... Brother Bai should be very happy to have disciples like you under his sect."

Ye Feng felt a little emotional.

The road is boundless. Baihumen was surrounded and suppressed by three sects back then. They died and were injured, but in the end a few bloodlines were left behind. This can be regarded as some comfort given by God.

After taking out a bottle of healing elixir and handing it to the two of them, Ye Feng said, "Let's go, I'll take you to meet someone."

Mo Yun had a troubled look on her face, as if she had something to hide. After a moment, she mustered up her courage and said, "My little girl, I have one more thing to ask for. If you can help me, my senior brother and I are willing to serve you as servants for the rest of our lives."