Kill to the End

Chapter 209 One kill to the end (fourth more)

As soon as the words fell, Yi Feng's figure brought a gust of wind, and the figure disappeared suddenly, and soon appeared beside another person. The sword in his hand turned slightly, and stabbed obliquely at his shoulder.

"ah……"

A column of blood shot out, fully half a meter high. But Yifeng didn't let him go, the soul-absorbing technique was activated instantly, and the soul power gathered into a needle, and stabbed fiercely at the opponent's mind.

"Aw..."

If the other party was just screaming, it was hysterical screaming now, obviously suffering from great pain. In contrast, mental torment is more painful than physical pain.

Gathering souls into needles is a very popular skill in the soul-hunting technique, and Yifeng can barely use it now. Since this group of people don't know how to live or die, they just use you to practice the soul-hunting technique. I think it will be better for people than Warcraft and spirit training.

This heart-wrenching cry caused dozens of warriors to shudder, and each of them shuddered, looking at Yifeng with even more fear.

"Everyone, don't be afraid. With so many of us, he must be no match. If you kill him, the master will definitely reward you!" Although the leading man was trembling in his heart, he still said with courage.

Sure enough, lured by gold coins, everyone looked at Yifeng with fiery eyes. The vindictiveness on his body is also ready to move!

"Hmph! If you want a bounty, you have to have life flowers!" Seeing their fiery eyes, Yi Feng sneered in his heart.

"This time, I let myself kill them. I really want to know. What kind of posture will the other party take when they see the blood flowing into the river? Frightened? Regret? Or revenge?"

"Two fists can't beat four hands, let's fight together and kill this kid!" With a roar, each warrior swung their heavy swords and slashed at Yifeng fiercely.

"No matter how many sheep there are, they are still sheep, and they will never pose a threat to the tiger!" Accompanied by a faint figure, Yi Feng's figure flashed quickly. The Xianhu Sword in his hand kept waving. Every time it is swung, it can always bring out a column of blood.

Soon, there were puddles of blood flowing on the ground, quite shocking to the eye.

Under the control of the Phantom Movement, Yi Feng felt as if he had entered the land of no one. Moving left and right, screams rang out in Yifeng's unrestrained steps.

These miserable screams didn't stop Yi Feng's pace at all, and the soul-stirring technique continued to attack the opponent. The sharp sword in his hand is also like a poisonous snake, constantly harvesting their lives.

"Ah... ah..."

Sequences of blood spurting continuously, coupled with the sound of screams. Smelling the bloody places scattered in the air, each of them couldn't help trembling, looking at the ever-changing phantom, their eyes were full of horror.

"The devil! He's the devil!"

Finally, a timid person couldn't bear this kind of mental pressure. He stared and shouted in horror, threw the sword and ran to the side.

"Want to leave?!"

Noticing this scene, Yifeng suddenly used the soul-absorbing technique, and a soul power pierced fiercely into his mind. How can the opponent who has no fighting intention at all stop him from becoming more and more proficient with it? Spiritualism. I saw him make a miserable cry. Instantly fell to the ground.

This scene made everyone's backs burst into cold sweat, and they looked at Yifeng with even more frightened eyes. Looking at the changing shadow, their footsteps kept retreating.

Seeing this situation, Yifeng felt no pity in his heart: "Since you want to kill someone, you must be willing to be killed!"

After another low-level warrior was slaughtered by the soul-stirring technique, Yi Feng swung the epee and stabbed at the crowd who were constantly on the hind legs.

The mercenaries flying upside down one after another, and the bright red blood stains made the whole ground look like hell. In the air, there is no unpleasant smell of blood.

All of these are eye-popping! The crowd tactics of the leading man didn't seem to work at all, and Yi Feng seemed to have inexhaustible fighting spirit and energy. With every swing, someone always falls. A mess of people lay in blood, stained red, a mess!

Soon, under Yifeng's crazy attack, there were only a dozen or so people left in the mob, and this was also the most powerful among the dozens of people.

Only then did Yi Feng stop his waving rapier, and stared at the group of people who were avoiding his attack, his mouth was full of disdain!

What's the use of your defense when you are ghostly and much stronger than you. Even though he was besieged by hundreds of spirits and hadn't removed the meteorite. Annihilate them just as quickly, not to mention the situation where I used Xiewu sword with all my strength? !

Yifeng looked at the screaming and rolling man beside his feet, and he stomped on the other person's body mercilessly. Along with the sound of bone cracking, Yi Feng also gave him a ride!

Seeing this scene, everyone took a deep breath. The heart that was originally full of chills was now shrouded in frost of fear.

devil! This is the devil!

Everyone burst out a word like this at the same time.

Breathing the bloody air. All of them looked at Yifeng with timid eyes, and trembling all over their bodies: they never thought that the opponent's strength was so strong. Especially at that speed, making myself hard to guard against. Under his speed, he and others are like sheep waiting to be slaughtered, and he can't pose the slightest threat to them at all.

"Oh my god! How did the master mess with such a terrifying person? Even if the master does it himself, it may not be his opponent!"

A dozen or so people looked at Yifeng vigilantly, the fear in their hearts greatly increased the evaluation of the demon's strength.

"Are you going to solve it yourself, or die in pain in my hands?"

Yifeng looked at them indifferently and said, he just wanted to kill them all. A warning to those who are looking for trouble behind their backs, I am not easy to bully!

"Everyone, don't be afraid! Kill him!" The leading man said pretending to be calm, but his trembling legs told him of the panic in his heart.

"Since you want me to do something, then I will make your life worse than death!" Finished. Yifeng's soul power condensed into a needle, and stabbed at one of the people who had no fighting intention.

"ah……"

With a scream, Yi Feng's figure flickered again, harvesting life with one sword after another.

How could this group of sheep who had been slaughtered by Yifeng without any fighting intentions be Yifeng's allies. Although the opponent's mission was to increase his fighting spirit, when he saw the blood flowing into a stream on the ground, the fear in his heart instantly filled his whole body.

Soon, several more lives died under Yifeng's Xiewu sword. If you don't use the Xiewu sword, you will be fine, and if you use it, you will see blood. This is the teaching of the old man, Yifeng dare not forget that the arrogance of the evil emperor cannot be broken in his own hands.

"ah……"

Under Yi Feng's soul-stirring technique, even a teacher-level master couldn't block Yi Feng's sword, and a sword stabbed fiercely in his thigh, and a stream of blood spurted out. Yifeng's soul power also stabbed fiercely in his mind!

The screams finally attracted the crowd of onlookers, when Yifeng's sword pierced another person's chest fiercely. When the onlookers were terrified and shocked by this hellish scene, a sentence of fury rang in Yifeng's ears!

"stop!"

The visitor couldn't believe it, the other party was a senior doctor. There is still such a strength, this shot is so fierce, even if I can't match it.

"Is he really a senior doctor? How can a senior doctor have such perverted strength?!"