There are many killers, but no one can be Ye Xuefeng's opponent. The reason why these killers gather here is because of Ye Xiao's rules. If the assassination fails, it will be dead when you go back, so it is better to stay and fight for it.

, gain a glimmer of hope.

The advantage of mortals can also smooth out the gap in strength. Even the extreme mortal master of the ninth level of ancient martial arts, if you encounter too many ordinary people, you will be bitten by ants, and slowly use the number of people.

fail.

However, since entering the realm of cultivation, this obviously shows that the number of people has nothing to do with the comparison of strength. The higher the level, the more the number of people, the less effective it is, especially when there is no corresponding master restraint.

.

So, after Ye Xuefeng showed his magic sword, there was no suspense in this battle. More than a hundred killers also fought very hard in the end. No killer was killed by Ye Xuefeng from behind.

"This night owl is really terrible!" After killing the last night owl killer, Ye Xuefeng frowned and felt a chill in his heart. These killers' cultivators' cultivators

Because they may not be as good as themselves, but their aura of being ready to die is much stronger than most practitioners.

Shaking his head, Ye Xuefeng no longer thought about it. Now he has faced Ye Xiao. No matter how terrifying the organization is, he must overcome all obstacles and win the final victory of this melee. After the magic sword was infiltrated, Ye Xuefeng left the exhibition hall directly

, walk towards the living room.

Shortly after Ye Xuefeng left, two voices suddenly came to the darkness of the exhibition hall.

"Why don't you take action? Erin?" The voice was a bit like the female killer just now.

"Then why have you been entangled with that girl just now? King of facial features?" said the female killer named Erin, "Although that girl is actually good at fighting power, if you explode early, you can be with the guy named Ye Xuefeng.

Before coming back, take her off and then kill Sun Yu with me!"

"Hmph, do you really think that our Chinese cultivators are so simple?" From the mouth of the female killer named Ailin just now, the one who fought with Chu Linghan was indeed the King of Facial Features. She only heard her say, "That little girl is the one who fought with Chu Linghan.

Last time I was at the headquarters of the Fox Moon Alliance, but I was in a similar position to our King of Chujiang. You thought it was too simple!"

"What? She is so powerful?" Erin was stunned when she heard this, and was silent for a long time before sighing, saying, "Okay, at least we can find out the position of Ye Xuefeng and the team. We can go back next time!

If you fight them again, it will be the time for them to lose!"

After saying this, a silver bell-like laughter rang, which was obviously the laughter of the King of Facial Characters. It was just the meaning of their conversation and the meaning of their last hundred killers who died. I am afraid that only they themselves knew.

...

When Ye Xuefeng returned to the living room, Sun Yu was sitting cross-legged on the sofa and continued to recuperate his injuries. Xue Ba and others had already returned. Even the Tianji Sect outside the manor were already standing respectfully beside him.

.

As if he felt something about Ye Xuefeng's return, Sun Yu opened his eyes instantly, nodded at Ye Xuefeng, and chuckled: "Except for two guys with too high cultivation, the people who came this time were basically all

It was destroyed!"

"There are fish that escaped the net?" Xue Ba asked a little angrily as soon as he heard this.

"Yes!" Sun Yu nodded and said, "One is the killer who stabbed me, and the other is the killer who fought with Miss Chu for a long time and finally pretended to be defeated!"

"Are they leaving?" Ye Xuefeng walked over and found a seat to sit down. Although the battle just now was not a big threat, he was a little tired in his heart. After all, killing can make people tired.

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"Let's go!" Sun Yu nodded and said, "Although I don't know where they are hiding, they should have left! If you don't have any of you, you are afraid that I will die from the Tianji Sect's self-bearing person in this assassination.

!I am here to go up and down the Tianji Sect, thank you for your thanks!”

While speaking, Sun Yu stood up solemnly and bowed respectfully to Ye Xuefeng and others. Qiu Ming and other disciples of Tianji Sect were also hurriedly bowing. After all, the situation this time was indeed as Sun Yu said, if

It wasn't Ye Xuefeng and others who happened to be there. With the scale of this attack, I'm afraid that even if Sun Yu saves his life, the Tianji Sect will suffer heavy losses.

Ye Xuefeng respects Sun Yu more, so he is not willing to let Sun Yu really bow to him. He immediately helps Sun Yu and smiles and says, "Mr. Sun's wonderful hands are restored that day, and he saves his life! I have always kept it in my heart, wanting to find an opportunity.

Repay! This time we are just a coincidence, Mr. Sun doesn’t have to do this!"

"Okay, then we won't be pretentious anymore, sit down and say it!" Sun Yu was also happy. Seeing Ye Xuefeng's refusal, he did not deliberately bow. Anyway, he joined forces with Ye Xuefeng to fight the enemy. If he had a chance, he would naturally

Repay Ye Xuefeng.

After everyone sat down, Ye Xuefeng looked at Wang Zheng Jiujin and took the lead in asking about the strange things he was outside.

Wang Zheng Jiujin smiled, held the giant sword and said as if he was offering treasures: "Brother Feng, look, this is the old thunder lightning sword of the Lord of Thunder, but you don't think it is anything special.

Out?"

What's special? When everyone heard Wang Zheng Jiujin's words, they were indeed a little suspicious. In addition to Sun Yu, everyone in Tianji Sect, Ye Xuefeng, Mo Zixun and others had seen the Thunder God Lord, so they naturally knew that strange Thunder Light

The appearance of the magic sword!

Although that is extremely powerful, it is just the style of an ordinary sword. Apart from the constant lightning, there is nothing too strange about it. But now Wang Zheng Jiujin's giant sword is less than 1.6 meters away from the hilt of the sword.

Although the blade is not wide and thick, it presents a strange arc shape, like a knife or a sword.

How could a sword suddenly turn into another strange-shaped sword? Looking at Wang Zheng Jiujin's proud look, Xue Ba said angrily: "Don't keep it a secret, Wang Zheng, please speak quickly!"

"Haha, second brother, don't worry! Brother Feng, you only know that this sword is called the Thunder God Sword, but you also know that it has another name?" Wang Zheng Jiujin still laughed: "The name of this sword, Brother Feng, you

It must be familiar with it, because it is also one of the twelve swords in the Ten Thousand Sword Tomb!”

"Ben Lei Sword? Wang Zheng, could it be the Ben Lei Sword?" Ye Xuefeng was shocked when he heard this and blurted out his words!

"Haha, that's right! It's the Thunder Sword!" Wang Zheng Jiujin smiled and said with a smile: "I didn't expect that this sword would fall into my hands now. It took the initiative to recognize me when I was just on the verge of life and death.
Chapter completed!