Nine Stars Killer Chapter 940: Set an ambush

　　 "Little brother, I didn't expect you to find a piece of fairy artifact."

　　 On the way back, Yan Ming couldn't believe that what Ye Feng bought in the Fang Market turned out to be fragments of fairy artifacts.

　　"You are not bad too. There is a method of inscription soul technique cultivation hidden in this half of the pen. No wonder Ding Xiao wants to **** it from you."

　　 Ye Feng arranged for Murong Delan, and rushed to the family with Yan Ming. Tancheng was temporarily inconvenient to stay. The first is that the Yuan Dynasty royal family is still searching, and the second is that the Fuyu Association is scheduled for half a month. After the assessment test, it was still early, and Yan Ming planned to come back first to understand the soul of inscriptions.

　　 Yan Ming's eyes light up when he hears Ming Soul Shu.

　　"Thank you, Junior Brother, if it weren't for you, this half of the pen has been snatched away by Ding Xiao."

　　 The two said as they walked, this three-day trip to Tancheng was thrilling.

　　 "Murderish!"

　　 Ye Feng suddenly stopped, and found that there was a murderous overflow not far in front. It seemed that someone was waiting here.

　　"Brother, what happened?"

　　 Yan Ming immediately became vigilant. Seeing Ye Feng's seriousness, something must have happened.

　　"We are in ambush!"

　　Ye Feng's spiritual sense circled around and found that they had fallen into a small encirclement.

　　"Is it Tianyimen?"

　　 Yan Ming immediately thought that Ding Xiao was stunned by Ye Feng for half of his strokes. Later, he moved to rescue the soldiers. Because he couldn't find Ye Feng's shadow in Tancheng, he had to set up an ambush on the road.

　　 "You are not stupid, you are indeed one of us!"

　　 As soon as Yan Ming's voice fell, more than a dozen figures came from all directions, surrounding the two of them.

　　 It was Ding Xiao who was talking just now, with a bandage on his arm, his injuries had not fully recovered, his face was gloomy, and he approached Ye Feng step by step.

　　 "Ding Xiao, this is our Tang family site, you dare to be wild here!"

　　 Yan Ming has a lot of courage, and the two sides argued.

　　 "Kill you, who knew we were here!"

　　 Ding Xiao flicked his fingers and looked indifferent. There is still a long way to go from the Tang family. Even if you kill them and deal with them cleanly, the Tang family will not be able to track them down.

　　 "What do you mean, if we kill you, Tianyimen won't be traced, is that what you mean?"

　　 Ye Feng's eyes swept across the circle, and a dozen people had a panoramic view, two Shenwu Sixth Level, six Shenwu Five Levels, and two of them were Shenwu Quadruple Peak Dzogchen.

　　 "Joke, you think you can kill all of us by relying on the two of you. Don't let yourself be overwhelmed. If you kneel down and beg for mercy now, we might be merciful and give you a way out."

　　 Ding Xiao seemed to have heard the funniest joke in the world. With so many of them, even Shenwu Seventh Layer would be afraid of three points, not to mention two Shenwu Quadruple Ants.

　　 The other Tianyimen disciples all sneered, relying on the two of them to kill all of them, this is undoubtedly a fantasy, a foolish dream.

　　 Ten people, seven men and three women, one by one with sarcasm and sneers, and the corners of their mouths are with sarcasm.

　　 Facing the ridicule and sneer around, Ye Feng and Yan Ming looked at each other, then nodded, as if they had reached a tacit understanding.

　　 "Are you going to fight alone or go together!"

　　 Ye Feng has always had a faint smile on his face, no matter how ridiculed, sneered, and disdainful the other party is, he can't change Ye Feng. He always gives people a spring breeze, but it makes people tremble.

　　"To deal with you, I still disdain to join forces together, you guys go and take off their two heads!"

　　 The two Shenwu Sixth-level disciples, both in the early stage, with a look above the top, waved to the three people around him and killed Ye Feng. Three people were enough.

　　's tone was flat, like a master, it seemed to them that Ye Feng was already a corpse.

　　 "Junior, be careful!"

　　 Watching the three approaching, Yan Ming stepped aside by himself and left the empty space for Ye Feng.

　　"Craving life and fearing death!"

　　 Watching Yan Ming jump out of the ring, the three approaching sneered, thinking that Yan Ming was greedy for life and fear of death, leaving Ye Feng alone to fight.

　　 Yan Ming didn't change his expression for the three people's sneers and ridicule, and seemed to have thought of it a long time ago.

　　 "Boy, kneel in front of Lao Tzu, give the uncle a few knocks, I will make you die more comfortable!"

　　 After mocking Yan Ming, the three of them sneered and looked at Ye Feng together, with an attitude of scrutinizing the dead.

　　 "Noisy!"

　　With the indifferent voice, Ye Feng has already shot, like a flash of lightning, directly out of the sword, a brilliant sword light cut through the sky, very dazzling.

　　 "Puff puff puff!"

　　 The three heads flew directly, and the five levels of Shenwu were no longer able to pose any threat to Ye Feng. Although Ye Feng's realm had not improved, the Vatican's Death Curse had purified his true essence several times.

　　 Both the use of martial arts and the speed of body skills have been greatly improved.

　　 Everyone was stunned, Ye Feng, who seemed to be the weakest, actually killed three Tianyimen disciples in this way.

When 　　 came, they were still skeptical about Ding Xiao's words, and their arm was broken with one palm, and the opponent had at least the strength of Shenwu Sixth Layer.

　　 At this time, after witnessing it with my own eyes, I believed that Ye Feng's strength was completely incompatible with his realm.

　　"On this point of cultivation, I dare to be presumptuous in front of me."

　　 Ye Feng's tone was very cold. He looked at the three fallen dead bodies without even looking straight at the last time.

　　 Sword-drawing technique is matched with the evil sword technique of heaven, and its power is getting stronger and stronger. The evil sword technique of this day is made to kill people. With the speed of magical sword-drawing technique, it can be said that no martial arts can resist Ye Feng’s. sword.

　　 kill, one sword is enough!

　　 "Looking for death, you dare to kill our Tianyimen disciple!"

　　The others were furious, and they surrounded Ye Feng together, no longer mocking, but showing a solemn color. No one of them could see clearly with the sword just now.

　　 In addition, Ye Feng's move was very simple, and he hardly made any muddling. When they shot, the Sword of Slaughter had made a thousand changes, locking their every moveable step.

　　 "Joke, I won't kill them, are you waiting for you to kill me!"

　　 A sneer appeared at the corner of Ye Feng's mouth.

　　 The remaining seven looked at each other, stopped staying, and each drew out their weapons. Ye Feng gave them a strong pressure. Two Shenwu Sixth Layers attacked on both sides, which could limit Ye Feng's attack speed.

　　 Seven people shot at the same time, the clouds shattered, the void was torn apart, and seven terrifying waves of air rolled in, enveloping the endless clouds, accompanied by bursts of thunder, there is a kind of aura that destroys the sky and the earth.

　　The seven people teamed up, and they were really worthy of Ye Feng. After a short time, the pressure suddenly increased, and the terrible fluctuating Qi almost lifted Ye Feng away.

　　 The force like a torrent of beasts destroyed the laws above the void, shattered endless white clouds, shattered the spine of the sky, and the earth began to sink.

　　 Yan Ming, who was standing on the side, breathed, feeling unable to breathe, but he dared not get too far away, clasping something tightly in his hand.

　　 The seven-person teamwork is no longer as simple as Shenwu Sixth Layer. It is comparable to Shenwu Seven Strikes. In addition, they are all the pride of the sky. The background is self-evident. The terrible pressure can tear Ye Feng at any time. Body.

　　 A breath of extreme danger enveloped his mind leisurely. If he faced the five Shenwu Five Layers, Ye Feng would be absolutely sure to kill them, but he couldn't do it now. There were two Shenwu Six Layers to restrain him.

　　 These people obviously intend to kill themselves in one fell swoop, and they will not give themselves a chance to fight back.

　　"Weng!"

　　 Under the aura of death, Ye Feng's eyebrows suddenly moved, and the Eye of the Sky Witch actually cracked a little when Ye Feng was in crisis.

　　 At the moment when the Eye of the Witch burst open, the sun and the moon surging, deducting all kinds of secrets, as if reflecting the universe, overflowing with a blazing fire.

　　 At this time, if an ordinary warrior and Ye Feng look at each other, there must be a feeling of heart palpitations as if they are in the abyss, and their souls will sink into it.

　　 At this moment, the things in front of Ye Feng suddenly became extremely slow, and all the rules were stripped in front of Ye Feng for a while.

　　 Everything seems to have slowed down more than ten times, whether it is time or law, it is crawling slowly like a snail.

　　 He saw that a grin flashed across Ding Xiao's face, as if he had been killed.

　　 He saw that the six-layer Shenwu man had a haughty look on his face, as if all beings should surrender under his feet.

　　 He saw that the three young girls were full of lustful scents in their bodies. At first glance, they were lustful.

　　He saw...

　　Anything can be seen through by the eyes of the sky witch, whether it is murderous, vain, or soul, there is nothing to hide.

　　 He saw that Yan Ming, who was not far away, was worried, with a virtual talisman in his hand, ready to release it at any time. Ye Feng is dead, and he doesn't need to survive.

　　 He saw ~IndoMTL.com~ four or five long swords suddenly appeared on the edge of his body, and his body made an unbelievable movement. The pierced long sword wandered very slowly against Ye Feng's body.

　　 Ye Feng’s body shuttles through various martial arts, every time it is dangerous. The eye of the sky witch seems to penetrate everything. Ye Feng’s body is no more than a blink of an eye. Surrounded by seven people, he makes repeated shots.

　　The Eye of the Sky Witch has a limited opening time, and Ye Feng doesn't have much time left. He must fight quickly, and use his sword-drawing technique to the extreme.

　　 "嗤嗤!"

　　 Two disciples of Shenwu Fourth Layer, one disciple, were sealed by Ye Feng with a sword. Under the siege of seven, Ye Feng could kill people calmly.

　　 However, Ye Feng's pressure did not decrease but increased. Two disciples of Shenwu Fourth Heaven and One School restricted their performance. The remaining five were the real masters.

　　 There is not much time left for Ye Feng. Once the Eye of the Witch goes back, Ye Feng will even faint.

　　 "Kill!"

　　 Ye Feng yelled, and his body skills were raised to the extreme. Among the five people, he made four or five swords in a row. Relying on the eyes of the sky witch, Ye Feng jumped out of the circle of war in a tiny crack.

　　 If it weren't for the Eye of the Sky Witch, Ye Feng would never find the weakness of their martial arts, let alone jump out of the circle of war.

　　 But in this way, Ye Feng's chest and back were still cut with a long sword.

　　 The threat of death has not disappeared. I saw Ye Feng jump out of the battle circle. Two disciples of Shenwu Sixth Heaven and One School shot at the same time, drowning Ye Feng with a fierce aura.

　　"Brother, shoot!"

　　 At this moment, Ye Feng shouted, and Yan Ming, who had been waiting by the side, suddenly appeared, and a yellow glow flew out of his hand.

　　 "Boom!"

　　 A huge mushroom cloud appeared, very terrible!