Chapter 1252

The disciples of the ethereal sect are not afraid.

Even if they fought to the last person, they dared to raise their fists against the hunting clan in the holy land.

Tear it!

With one step, the hunting clan in the Holy Land crushed the last ethereal disciple of the fifth generation into nothingness. His eyes were full of arrogance and looked provocatively at Ye Feng and the sword saint on the eve of the moon.

"Headmaster ye, why don't you stop it?"

Yuexi sword saint was puzzled.

The hunting clan leader sent out the Holy Land in violation of regulations, which has seriously broken the balance.

"Let the disciples face the holy land directly, so as not to encounter danger in the future. They don't even have the courage to resist."

Ye Feng said calmly.

"So the disciples are not dead?"

On the eve of the moon, the swordsman understood one thing.

The disciple of the ethereal sect will not die!

"It's an avatar. How do you die?" Ye Feng looked at the sword saint on the moon's Eve and preached.

"Avatar?"

The sword saint was stunned on the eve of the moon.

In this world, there is such a real incarnation, which can't even distinguish her holy land with strong divine consciousness.

"Yes, it's an avatar."

Ye Feng nodded.

He looked at the sacred mountain of all nationalities in the distance and added:

"I cherish the disciples of the sect better than myself. I'd rather rush to the front line myself than risk them."

"But..."

"The world is not safe."

"The disciples cannot be sheltered by me forever."

"I will sharpen them."

"Only when they have experienced the test of life and death can they be more tenacious and become independent strong men, rather than flowers in the greenhouse."

Speaking of this, Ye Feng smiled.

"Here he is."

Hearing the speech, the sword saint was stunned on the moon's Eve.

Him?

Who's here?

She hurriedly looked left and right, but she couldn't see the third person except her and Ye Feng.

Ten thousand sacred mountains.

The head of the hunting clan laughed wildly and said, "Ye Feng, there is no doubt that your disciples of the ethereal sect will die. Now, I see what means you have to save them."

On the ground.

The hunter in the Holy Land stood very straight, followed by a large number of people of 10000 nationalities.

"Chu Tianlan, go!"

Ye Feng ignored the head of the hunting clan, but looked into the void somewhere and said slowly.

"Yes."

A man's voice sounded.

Where there was no one, a handsome young man appeared out of thin air, carrying his hands and releasing the spirit of cultivation at the holy level.

This person is Chu Tianlan.

After this period of hard training, he has broken through to the peak of entering the holy land, which is very close to becoming a saint. If he hadn't been for the war, he should have hit the realm at the ethereal peak.

"Into the holy peak?"

"Is there such a strong disciple of the ethereal sect?"

The strong from all walks of life were stunned.

The head of the hunting clan and others were also surprised.

"Ye Feng, you are openly cheating!"

The head of the hunting clan shouted abuse.

"This is Chu Tianlan, a disciple of our ethereal sect for five generations. He has a sect disciple order on him. Come on, Liang, go out and show them a look and have a long experience."

Ye Feng looks at Chu Tianlan.

On the ground.

Chu Tianlan was speechless.

However, he still took out the order of the sect disciple.

The war gate is very magical.

As like as two peas, the disciples can be copied and looked exactly the same as the real ones.

"Ridiculous!"

"How can anyone accept the holy land as a disciple of five generations?"

"The five generations of disciples of your ethereal sect are clearly in the spirit sea realm and the divine yuan realm. How can a peak of holiness suddenly appear?"

The head of the ten thousand families cursed.

"Kill!"

Ye Feng has no nonsense.

Chu Tianlan also had no nonsense. With a leap, he reached the holy land of the hunting clan.

"Not good!"

The hunters retreated immediately.

But it's still a little late.

Chu Tianlan pointed to the sword and cut it in half. The blood was spilled, and the air was filled with a strong smell of blood.

"Too weak."

Chu Tianlan tilted his lips.

As the destiny of Tianlan Xianyu, he felt that he had really reduced his value by fighting to enter the holy land.

However, Ye Feng's orders are.

He dared not disobey.

"Die!"

Chu Tianlan pointed to the sword and chopped it suddenly. The sharp sword cut through these people of all ethnic groups. In less than a breath, they were all torn to pieces.

Since then, the battle has ended.

Chu Tianlan stepped on the bones of countless thousands of people and looked at the thousands of sacred mountains in the distance.

"What a strange and powerful place."

Chu Tianlan was frightened.

He can see it.

The mountain of ten thousand families contains a terrible smell. The strong man who sits in the town has a faint and thrilling smell. There are almost a hundred strong men at the level of Immortal Emperor.

This place is a great threat!

"Headmaster, where is this?"

Chu Tianlan returned to Ye Feng and asked.

"The sacred mountain of ten thousand families, the burial place of the heads of ten thousand families, they should have fallen, but now they have survived. I'm afraid there's some mysterious strong man planning behind them."

Ye Feng replied in a deep voice.

"Is it the conspiracy of the strong again?"

Chu Tianlan frowned. "If these strong people don't practice hard, they know to do these empty heads all day. No wonder they can't become a ceiling level existence."

The swordsman couldn't help but be shocked on the moon's Eve.

She felt that Chu Tianlan's tone was very unusual. It was not like a peak of entering the holy land, but an old monster who had lived for countless years and saw through everything.

"Some people are like this. They like power."

Ye Feng laughed.

He looked at the sacred mountain of all nationalities and shouted, "your people are dead. Aren't you ready to add?"

Ye Feng is eager for the other party to continue to release the people.

The heads of all ethnic groups can create ethnic groups with their own soul blood. As long as they are still alive, it is equivalent to the whole ethnic group. They are not afraid of losing their sons and grandchildren at all.

However, doing so requires consuming the source.

As long as the leaders of all ethnic groups continue to create ethnic groups, their recovery speed will slow down, the date of birth will be delayed, and at the same time, they can train their disciples.

This can be described as killing two birds with one stone.

"Ye Feng, don't be complacent."

"We don't have many ethnic groups, that is, there are many ethnic groups. Wait for us."

The next moment.

Dozens of drops of soul blood appeared and turned into hundreds of ethnic groups of dozens of races. At the lowest, there was also Shenyuan territory, and the strongest was more than a dozen four turn quasi saints.

As for entering the holy land, not yet.

"What about the people in the holy land? Send them out. Chu Tianlan of our ethereal sect said that he would fight a hundred!"

Ye Feng laughed.

"Did I say that?"

Chu Tianlan rolled his eyes.

"If I say yes, you have." Ye Feng glanced sideways at Chu Tianlan and raised his eyebrows.

"All right!"

Chu Tianlan glanced away and looked at the mountain. "Are you all so afraid of death? Dare you all come out, I'll pick all of you!"

This statement shocked all walks of life.

The head of the hunting clan and others were stunned at first, and then they were all angry.

"Vertical son, you are crazy!"

"Kill him, kill him!"

The head of all families lost face and was angry. Everyone separated a trace of soul blood and turned into a giant with nine heads and 18 arms in the air, bursting out the breath of holiness.

Whoosh!

He killed in an instant and ran over Chu Tianlan.

"Boy, you're crazy. Didn't you want to hit all of us just now? Take your life!"

The giant with nine heads and eighteen arms roared.

Pop!

Ye Feng slapped him to death.

"Ye Feng, what are you doing?"

"Blatantly breaking the rules is so bold!"

The head of the ten thousand families was very angry.

"Sorry, hand cramps."

Ye Feng's right hand kept trembling, and his face was full of innocent expressions. He was so angry that the head of Wan clan kept shouting abuse.

all circles.

Many practitioners were stunned at first, and then they all laughed. They had seen shameless people, but it was the first time for them to see shameless people like Ye Feng.

But everyone was happy.