Qiankun Gourd

"Haha, just you, let's all come together!"

The middle-aged monk sneered and shouted loudly.

Then several red-robed monks flew out and killed Ye Feng. These red-robed monks were all in the Qi Refining Stage and were no match for Ye Feng.

Ye Feng raised his hand and dozens of flying needles flew out again, turning into several light blue lights and attacking these red-robed monks.

Ye Feng's flying needles are top-grade magical weapons. How can these Qi Refining cultivators resist them?

puff!puff!puff!

Ah...! Ah...! Ah...!

More than a dozen red-robed monks had their throats pierced on the spot and died on the spot with a groan.

"Fellow Daoist Tu, this kid has some skills, don't be careless!"

Seeing this, the young monk hurriedly reminded.

"Fellow Daoist Cheng, no matter how powerful he is, he is only at the initial stage of foundation building. Even if the two of us join forces, we are still not his match?"

After the middle-aged monk finished speaking, he slapped the storage bag on his waist, and a pair of gray long swords floated in front of him.

"Go!" The middle-aged monk shouted in a low voice, and the long sword turned into two gray rays, slashing towards Ye Feng's chest.

The young monk slapped the storage bag on his waist, and a black skull suddenly flew out. After the black skull flew out, it opened its mouth wide and a black flame shot towards Ye Feng.

Ye Feng did not take the two cultivators in the early stage of foundation building seriously. He shook his sleeves and a small black shield suddenly flew out.

After the small black shield flew out, it spun around and turned into a black barrier blocking in front of him.

Then, he slapped the storage bag on his waist, and a light blue sword flew out. Water flowed around the light blue sword, which cut through the sky and went straight to the middle-aged monk.

Bang bang bang!

The middle-aged monk's pair of long swords hit the black barrier, splashing countless sparks that scattered in all directions.

The black flames also attacked the black barrier at this time, making a roaring sound.

The light blue sword was in front of the middle-aged monk in a moment. The middle-aged monk did not dare to delay. He hurriedly made a hand gesture and a red light shot out from his hands. The red light turned into a red light shield blocking in front of him.

Bang!

The light blue sword hit the red light shield.

"Hehe, that's all you can do. Just wait till you die!"

When the middle-aged monk saw that Ye Feng’s flying sword did not hurt him, he mocked Ye Feng with a smile on his face.

But the next moment, his face changed suddenly, a sharp pain came from his chest, and he spat out a mouthful of blood.

"Impossible! Impossible! I clearly blocked this flying sword, how could it possibly hurt me?"

Bang!

"ah...!"

The middle-aged monk's chest suddenly exploded, and he died on the spot with a scream.

"Fellow Daoist Tu!"

When the young monk saw this, an expression of disbelief appeared on his face.

The flying sword did not hit Daoist Tu, so how could Daoist Tu die from a chest explosion? It was really weird.

"What kind of technique is this person using?"

The young monk thought with surprise.

Ye Feng smiled coldly and pointed with one finger. The light blue sword turned around and changed direction to kill the young monk.

The young monk waved his hand, and the skull protected him. He recited the spell again, and the skull opened its mouth again. A black light shot out and attacked the light blue flying sword.

The light blue flying sword spun to avoid the black light and went straight for the young monk's head.

The young monk rubbed his hands together, and a ray of black light hit the black skull. The black skull was surrounded by black light and circled and rushed directly towards the light blue sword.

Bang bang bang!

The light blue flying sword and the black skull were entangled for a while.

Ye Feng pointed again, and dozens of flying needles shot towards the skull at the same time.

The young monk was quite smart. When he saw the flying needles attacking the skull, he slapped the storage bag on his waist, and a long spear wrapped in black air suddenly flew out. The black long spear spun around and turned into a whirlwind, killing Ye Feng.

Seeing this, Ye Feng hurriedly controlled the small black shield to block in front of him.

Bang bang bang!

The whirlwind attacked the small black shield, making a collision sound.

When the black skull saw that the flying needle was killing him, it circled and slipped away, actually playing hide-and-seek with the light blue flying sword and flying needle.

This made Ye Feng a little distressed.

"This kid is very smart, but his cleverness may backfire!"

Ye Fengwei's face darkened, and he controlled a dozen flying needles to circle and pounce on the young monk.

The young monk was only concerned with controlling the black halberd to attack Ye Feng, and he did not expect that Ye Feng would control the flying needles to kill him directly.

By the time he reacted, the flying needle had already hit him.

"not good!"

The young monk hurriedly made a hand gesture and a black barrier appeared in front of him.

bang bang bang!

More than a dozen flying needles hit the black barrier, causing the young monk to retreat repeatedly.

Snap! Snap! Snap!

The black light shield could not block the attack of the flying needles and shattered. The flying needles passed through with lightning speed and pierced the young monk's limbs.

The young monk disappeared in a flash. At the same time, he cast a spell and the black skull turned back sharply to protect him.

"Go!" Ye Feng shouted in a low voice upon seeing this!

The light blue sword and flying needles rushed towards the young monk again.

The young monk bit his finger and touched the black skull. The black skull instantly turned blood red and its body swelled rapidly.

The blood-red skull opened its mouth and a red flame as thick as a wellhead spurted out, meeting the light blue sword and flying needle.

Seeing this, Ye Feng activated the "Nine Seas Primordial Power" in his body, and a blue light shot out from his hand, hitting the light blue sword.

The light blue sword emitted a bright blue light, and waves of water rolled up all around, rushing towards the red flames.

The flying needle circled behind the red skull and attacked the young monk's limbs.

There was a loud bang!

The red flames collided with the waves, and the light blue sword flashed with blue light and rushed straight towards the red skull.

There was a crisp sound!

The red skull was shattered by the Tide Sword, and the flying needles also arrived in front of the young monk.

The young monk wanted to dodge, but it was too late. Puff! Puff! Puff!

The flying needles instantly pierced the young monk's limbs, and his body softened and he fell rapidly to the ground.

After a moment, it fell to the ground.

"Those people are disciples of the Blood Refining Hall. Who are you?"

Ye Feng came up to the young monk and asked with a gloomy face.

Ye Feng knew those red-robed monks were from the Blood Refining Hall, but he did not recognize those monks in black robes.

"Humph, if you want to kill me, just kill me. No need to say anything more!"

"Oh! You're quite tough. In that case, I can only use the soul-searching technique!"