World Wide Martial Art

"You dared to kill my demon soul clan, now you don't dare to admit it? Come out, or all these demons will die!" Mo Pingtian roared again, waved his hand, and the skull that had just swallowed the entrails of the sea beast and feasted on it flew towards him with the giant pillar. Si Tu In mid-air, the skull and the giant pillar shrank instantly and turned into a scepter, which fell into Mo Pingtian's hand with a buzz, but the demon power on the scepter became more and more violent. Ye Feng's heart sank slightly, and his eyes were cold. He had seen the clues of the scepter. The skull was condensed with the heads of the demons by extremely cruel means, and the scepter was also cultivated by killing. The existence of this scepter must have killed countless people, committed serious sins, and even lost all conscience. "Master Feng."

At this moment, the shopkeeper of Wenrou Township defeated a group of demon souls, and came to Ye Feng in a panic, saying: "This is the demon-slaying staff! The magic weapon controlled by the disgusting main line of the demon souls! The person holding the staff must be a big shot of the demon souls!"

The shopkeeper of Wenrou Township was terrified.

The big shots of the demon souls were not people he could offend.

Presumably, the death of Mo Luanye before had aroused the anger of this big shot.

"Since you dare not come out, just watch your fellow tribesmen die miserably, come on!"

The third son of the demon clan swung his staff without saying a word, and the sedan chair crashed into the demons, and those demon souls riding fierce beasts also came with guns in murderous aura.

Seeing this scene, the shopkeeper of Wenrouxiang became more and more panicked, and couldn't help but say to Ye Feng: "Mr. Feng, why don't you and I run away? With these untouchables holding us back, maybe we can escape."

"Escape?"

Ye Feng looked at Wenrouxiang in surprise. The other party called their own people untouchables and wanted to abandon their lives to escape. This was an extremely shameful behavior for Ye Feng.

At this time, the wolf demon and the elephant demon also forced the demon soul tribe to rush over. Before they got close, the voice came over, "Mr. Feng, let's run together, I believe we can escape safely."

"Are these demons not going to care?"

Ye Feng asked back.

He heard the panicked cries for help from the demons. These demons didn't want to die like this, and they were eager for the strong men in their eyes to take action.

For these demons who have not yet reached the holy realm, Ye Feng and his men are the life-saving straws of the demons. They are gods in their eyes. Only Ye Feng and his men can save the demons.

Unfortunately, whether it was the shopkeeper of Wenrouxiang or the wolf monster and elephant monster, they had no intention of caring about these "low-class people". On the contrary, Ye Feng, the fake monster, was still thinking about them.

"Care? Master Feng, these low-class people are like weeds, they will never die. It is unwise to sacrifice our lives for them."

The shopkeeper of Wenrouxiang said in a panic. He saw Mo Pingtian looking over here, and he was afraid that the other party had also discovered that they were the ones who killed Mo Luanye.

"Heh..."

Ye Feng shook his head and smiled, and sneered at the shopkeeper of Wenrouxiang and other monsters for a while. The other party's concept made him feel sick.

"The monsters are the monsters!"

Ye Feng snorted in his heart.

But at this moment, Mo Pingtian's sedan chair had already rushed over, with great momentum.

And he was even suspended in the air, looking at Ye Feng and others with murderous intent.

"You can run away if you want, I... won't leave."

Ye Feng narrowed his eyes. He had to continue to look for news about the girl and must not retreat.

As soon as these words came out, the shopkeeper of Wenrouxiang and the two wolf-elephant monsters were stunned. With their thinking, they simply couldn't understand why Ye Feng would take risks for these low-class people.

If the previous Mo Luanye had not insulted them and just dealt with the low-class people, they would probably be too lazy to pay attention.

Looking at the demon Pingtian getting closer and closer, the shopkeeper of Wenrouxiang and the three monsters shook their heads at Ye Feng, "Haha, in that case, we'll leave."

"Mr. Feng, see you later."

The shopkeeper of Wenrouxiang showed a strange smile, and the two wolf-elephant monsters didn't say anything, but flew away and rushed out of the demon soul tribe.

In their hearts, Ye Feng was a complete fool.

He would actually risk his life for a group of low-class people.

No matter what the origin of this "Mr. Feng", the big figures of the demon soul tribe have taken action, and he will definitely die.

See you later?

No later is more like it!

The monsters who were fighting with the demon soul tribe saw the shopkeeper of Wenrouxiang and three other holy realm monsters flying away, and they all showed desperate expressions.

"They all fled, but you didn't. You must know you can't escape, right? Kill the evil beasts of the demon clan of Mo Luanye!" Mo Pingtian glanced at the shopkeeper of Wenrouxiang and others, and then locked his eyes on Ye Feng. He could sense the resentment of Mo Luanye from Ye Feng. "So what?" Ye Feng looked at Mo Pingtian calmly, and suddenly shouted loudly: "Everyone, my Master Feng will live and die with you!" As soon as these words came out, the demon clan in the fight realized that Ye Feng had not left with the shopkeeper of Wenrouxiang and others, but stayed. For a moment, a warm current rose in the desperate heart. For the demon clan, which has always been cold-tempered, this is a rare emotion, but it ignited their fighting spirit. "Live and die with Master Feng!" The demons roared, and for a moment they actually repelled the demon soul clan, which far outnumbered them. "Humph, then you will die with them!" Mo Pingtian looked at Ye Feng, sneered repeatedly, and smashed down the demon-killing staff in his hand. "This staff is specially made for you evil beasts of the demon race. No matter how powerful you are, you will be suppressed to death by this demon-slaying staff!"

Mo Pingtian said proudly, the demon-slaying staff was refined with the resentment of the corpses of the demon clan, which can greatly suppress the combat power of the demon clan. Even the demon clan who have not reached the holy realm will kneel to the ground when they see the demon-slaying staff. A little bit of resistance.

Just as he was feeling proud, thinking about the image of Ye Feng showing a horrified expression under the demon-slaying staff and being beaten to death by the staff, Ye Feng calmly slashed out with his sword.

"You think I'm a monster? This is your weakness!"

Ye Feng knew this very well, and the soul-stealing knife exploded with all its power and slashed at the demon-slaying staff.

"hiss!"

The ferocious skulls on the demon-slaying staff suddenly let out a wailing sound. The green light in the eyes of countless skulls dissipated, and the evil energy fled in all directions.

"Click!"

Cracks appeared on the demon-slaying staff and it was knocked away.

Feeling the huge force coming from the staff, Mo Pingtian glared at Ye Feng. He couldn't understand how Ye Feng could explode such powerful power under the suppression of the demon-slaying staff, and even damage the demon-slaying staff.

"You beast, you deserve to die!"

Mo Pingtian looked at the demon-slaying staff with distress, and suddenly threw it into the air. The demon-slaying staff rose in the wind and turned into a giant pillar across the sky. The skulls on the staff became huge, and they bit Ye Feng with ferocious expressions. Come.

Seeing this scene, Ye Feng's expression changed slightly. The sky was filled with skulls, blocking out the sun, as if they were endless, reminding him of Xuan Yuzi's Soul-Eating Heavenly Gate.

"You are the one who deserves to die for your unscrupulous tactics!"

Ye Feng snorted coldly and pushed out with a palm.

"The clouds break and the sky opens!"