Nine Stars Killer

Seeing Ye Feng returning safely, Song Qingshui and others breathed a sigh of relief.

"Junior Brother, what did you do just now?"

Chen Qiao was more curious. Ye Feng was always mysterious on the way, and he didn't understand what he was doing.

"layout!"

Ye Feng just said two words, the purpose is to layout, let everyone enter the urn.

"Can you tell us something?"

Chen Qiao couldn't wait, and wanted to know what round Ye Feng had made.

"Confidentiality, I can't say it yet, it won't work to say it."

Ye Feng smiled wickedly at the corner of his mouth. Of course, he could not disclose the fact that he possessed the God of Asura. It was related to the entire plan.

"Don't ask any more, since Junior Brother has made arrangements, we will just follow suit."

Song Qingshui still believed in Ye Feng more. His life was bestowed by Ye Feng. If it weren't for Ye Feng, they might have died in Wu Feng's hands.

At this moment, Wu Feng, aggrieved, was dying. He was mixed in the crowd. Knowing that Ye Feng and the others had the ability to kill the ninth rank, they did not dare to act alone, so they had to mix together, hoping to kill Ye Feng.

"Junior Brother, in front of him is the tribe of the old wok demon. He is a militant. Should we continue to advance."

Entering the depths, it is no longer an ordinary tribe, but has evolved into a small city. There are even several demon kings inside, and this old wok demon is one of them.

Song Qingshui was not worried about the other Demon Kings, but this old wok demon, who was cruel in nature and even played cards according to common sense. He offended him and killed him regardless of whether you were a mortal or an immortal.

"Old wok demon?"

Ye Feng stroked his smooth chin, and the unpredictable smile appeared again, and Ye Feng was thinking.

"It's really dozing, and someone brings a pillow. I'm worrying about where to find a militant demon king. This wok old demon is a good chess piece."

By accident, the four of them broke into the site of the old wok demon, which Ye Feng did not expect.

Ye Feng's plan was to find a powerful tribe and let them take action to kill Nangongxiu and others.

"Brother, who is the strongest in hunting us this time?"

Ye Feng stopped his body and went deep into it. He was about to cross the tribe of the old wok demon, and he would definitely be found.

"If you talk about the strongest, you basically belong to the Nangongxiu of the Nangong family, the rising sun sheep of the Rising Sun family, the Wuyi of the Pure Sword School, the Kong Linggang of the Jinyang Academy, and the Zhang Li of the Baiguang Pavilion!"

Having spent more than a year on the battlefield of Immortals and Demons, Song Qingshui is quite clear about the overall human layout. These five people are considered peak strength, similar to him, and even Nangongxiu is even better.

"Well, this time I will have a big pot of stew, so that all of them will come back and forth."

Ye Feng basically understood the origins of these people. During the Fudao Exchange Conference, there was an intersection. The three kings of the Rising Sun family, Rising Sun had just been humiliated by himself, and now it was the Rising Sun Goat's turn.

Kong Lingyang of Jinyang Academy died by his own hands, and now his brother has also appeared, it seems that it was really because of the fact that the enemy did not get together.

Song Qingshui and the others were still deeply shocked when they heard Ye Feng want a pot.

These hundreds of people, representing the best of the new generation of the four gods, would definitely cause a great sensation in the four gods if they all died on the battlefield of immortals.

They were not worried about this. If the four great realms knew that their disciples were all killed by the Dragon Rune Gate, whether they would unite and defeat the Dragon Rune Gate would be a key question.

But Ye Feng wouldn't think about it. A man-man, he has revenge and never consider other things. If he doesn't do anything, he will ask He Xunxian.

There were more and more chasing soldiers behind them, and Ye Feng and others also encountered a large number of demons, smelled the smell of human essence and blood, and rushed out of the tribe.

"Brother, you guys follow me!"

Ye Feng waved his hand and asked Song Qingshui and others to follow Ye Feng to quickly approach the tribe and hide under a city wall. Ye Feng offered a devilish energy and wrapped the three of them so that the devil would not perceive them.

Seeing Ye Feng's devilish energy billowing, Song Qingshui and the three were completely dumbfounded, whether Ye Feng was a human or a demon.

"Occasionally, I only practice a demon clan technique. The main function is to confuse. One more foreign language, one more means of survival."

Ye Feng smiled, remembering there was a story in the past, a mouse learned how to bark and escaped the hunt of wild cats. This proverb tells everyone that one more skill will give you more survival.

Song Qingshui's people were already numb, and Ye Feng's endless various methods had turned them from shock to acquiescence.

Those people in the distance got closer and closer, and what was even more strange was that they seemed to be chasing and killing a demon. The demon in front were very fast, constantly approaching the tribe of the old demon.

"What's the matter? Why are so many people chasing and killing a demon?"

The scene in front of him appeared in front of Song Qingshui and the others, very puzzled, why so many people chased and killed a demon clan, it seems that the realm of this demon clan is only between the seventh and eighth ranks.

I am afraid that only Nangongxiu knows, because this demons stole Mo Lanhua.

But soon, a soaring breath appeared, and the will of the **** Shura swept across the entire tribe of the old demon in an instant. After the demon races in the distance felt this breath, they lay on the ground, crawling on the ground, not daring Stand up.

This sudden sight surprised everyone again. What happened to them, could it be that the Demon King failed?

The tyrannical will of Shura instantly filled the sky over the entire old demon tribe. Those low-level demons couldn't bear the will of the **** of Shura, and they stomped on the ground.

In a luxurious building, several old demons lay on the ground and ate humans. The sudden breath caused them to stand up, disappear in place, and hurried away from the tribe.

The three demon emperors rushed out for the first time. They were attracted by the breath of the **** of Asura. The **** of Asura was of the same status as the **** of the demon. Whoever awakens the blood of the **** of Asura might even rule thousands of demon clan.

If the **** of Shura is refined, not to mention, to replace the opponent's bloodline, from then on, the status of the demons will be greatly improved, and it may even enter the royal family.

Once in the royal family, that is the supreme person of the Demon Race, and even have the opportunity to command the entire Demon Race, to reduce the thousands of Demon Race into a whole, from then on, crusade against the world.

There are more than three hundred people, and they don't know what happened. This breath is too tyrannical, and humans can't perceive it, but it can be seen from the state of the demons that this breath is the power of the royal family.

"No, this is a trap!"

Nangongxiu quickly realized that this was a trap. In front of the tribe of the old wok demon, the breath of the **** Shura suddenly appeared, which would definitely attract the attention of the demon king.

If the Demon Sovereign were to know that if humans hunted the **** of Shura, they would definitely be killed inhumanely, besides, they would be the cruelest wok old demon.

As soon as Nangongxiu's voice fell, three figures flew out from the tribe, and the powerful aura crushed the surrounding area, sealing a hundred miles away.

"Little human beings dare to enter the depths of the Demon Realm, really seeking their own way of death."

Seeing that the **** Asura was struggling to support him, the wok old demon's eyes showed a terrifying murderous look, and he slapped it directly with a palm, and dozens of people were slapped to death by the wok old demon.

The sudden change in the situation made everyone caught off guard. How could the Demon Sovereign act? If it was a Demon Sovereign, it would not be terrible. The sudden appearance of three Demon Sovereigns would be terrible.

"Everyone quickly withdraw, this is the old wok demon!"

The old wok demon is cruel by nature and kills when he sees human beings. There is no morality at all. Now he is hunting the demons on his site, just giving him a reason to kill.

"Kill my demons, is it too late to leave now!"

The affairs of the **** Shura could not be leaked out. The three demon emperors glanced at each other and rushed directly into the crowd, hunting wildly. What about the nine-tier gods, they were easily torn apart by the demon emperor.

Song Qingshui and the others hid in the dark, they looked terrified, their heart was about to jump out of their throats, and they looked at Ye Feng like a demon.

This is the plan?

This is impossible. How could the demons hunt humans for no reason? All this is like a mystery, making Song Qingshui and the others very crazy.

The **** Shura was caught in the middle, wandering constantly, and quickly approached Ye Feng's side.

The number of human deaths is increasing, most of them died in the hands of the Demon Emperor, and a large number of deaths and injuries were caused by a palm.

Only the powerful Ninth-Rank immortal was still struggling to support him. While fighting and retreating, he hated Ye Feng in his heart. How could he escape here? A strange demon clan emerged for no reason, attracting the demon emperor.

In just a few breaths, humans suffered heavy casualties. Seeing so many deaths, Song Qingshui and others felt sad.

"Junior Brother, how do we leave?"

With more than a dozen breathing times, it is estimated that three hundred people will be slaughtered, and soon it will be their turn. Ye Feng's plan to kill with a knife is too cruel.

It was so ruthless that Song Qingshui and others sweated coldly on the back of their spine. The main reason was that they didn't know how Ye Feng did it.

Seeing God Shura approaching him a little bit, a smile appeared on the corner of Ye Feng's mouth. Suddenly God Shura put away Shura's will and turned into an ordinary demon.

"Come!"

The **** Shura suddenly disappeared and entered the pottery mud. Song Qingshui and others saw all this, and finally realized that it was Ye Feng's ghost.

Let the demons think that humans chased the **** of Shura and deliberately angered the demons, so that there is a reason, and humans are at a loss, plus stepping into the territory of the demons and being chased and killed is normal.

By the time they reacted, it was too late. Ye Feng's plan was very simple, which was to use his greedy heart.

Human nature has greed, so does the demons. They also have a greedy heart. This Shura God is a poison that makes them want to stop.

Perceiving the sudden disappearance of the spirit of Shura, the three demon emperors suddenly let out a sharp roar, causing the surrounding buildings to collapse one after another, and some weak human beings were directly shaken to death.

"Brother, I have wronged a few of you first!"

Ye Feng swept away with a big hand, Song Qingshui and others also disappeared, entering into the clay, only Ye Feng was left outside.

"Wok old demon, we have no grievances or enemies, why should we fight against us!"

Rising Sun Sheep retreated while fighting, even if he was strong, facing the Demon Emperor, he still had no chance.