At night.
The man in black casts a body method spell.
It seems to be running close to the roof, but in fact, both feet are off the ground. It is very fast, which is similar to that in wind spirit step.
Ye Feng can't cast spells. He can only run on the roof, so that tiles fall occasionally.
Fortunately, all the people in this area slept. Even if tiles fell, the people in the house only regarded wild cats as passing by and didn't care much.
"Damn it, who is this and why is it so terrible? It's like a human monster with inexhaustible strength." The man in black looked back and found that Ye Feng was getting faster and faster. His face changed greatly and he hurried to speed up.
"Don't try to escape!" Ye Feng scolded.
Seeing a brick on the roof, Ye Feng swept his steps and kicked it to pieces, turning it into a piece of debris and bumping into the man in black.
But the man in black reacted quickly, like a flash. He suddenly turned in the air, raised his palm and pushed it flat. He made a translucent dark gold palm print about two meters high, blocked the brick debris, and flew out more than ten meters with the help of the impact force.
"Ho ho!"
Ye Feng looked at the man in black who was farther and farther away from him. He didn't expect that the other party's operation was so coquettish, so he hurried to catch up.
They chased and fled for half an hour.
Finally, Ye Feng caught up with a forest in the south of the city. It still belongs to the city, but there are obviously fewer buildings, which is far less prosperous than the center of the city.
The man in black rushed into an open door and disappeared. Ye Feng hurriedly followed and stood in front of the door.
"Black door!"
Ye Feng looked at the plaque and frowned slightly.
The man in black escaped into the black Xuanmen. Is it possible that he colluded with this sect?
Full of doubts, Ye Feng crossed the gate and found that the front yard was empty.
"Where are the people?"
Ye Feng was vigilant around and found that the scope of black Xuanmen was quite large. It was divided into three parts: front yard, atrium and backyard, covering an area of more than ten mu.
However, no one was found in the vestibule and atrium.
Until Ye Feng came to the backyard, he found that there were more than 30 people in black disciple clothes lying on the ground here, all of them disciples of the black Xuanmen, who had long died and were cold.
"Jie, chase me? Then die! "
There was a cold hoarse voice around the backyard, unable to tell the man's exact location.
At the next moment, the disciple of the black Xuanmen who was lying on the ground jumped up, and his body quickly expanded into a werewolf two meters high, emitting a strong evil spirit.
Their eyes glowed green, and their hands turned into sharp claws harder than fine iron, such as an arrow flying off the string towards Ye Feng.
"Resurrection from the dead, or the puppet's method of change?"
Ye Feng frowned tightly and punched out the werewolf. He beat it upside down and hit several werewolves behind him.
The werewolf's defense was not strong enough to stop Ye Feng's punch. After a few rounds, they all fell to the ground and gradually collapsed into fly ash.
"Although I don't know who you are, I must die today!"
The cold hoarse voice came from all around again, unable to determine the specific direction.
Ye Feng looked around and was about to get away, but he found four luminous flags flying in the distance and inserted them in the four corners of the back yard.
Hum
Many fine ancient characters and lines appeared on the ground and in the air, interwoven into an array shield.
Ye Feng jumped out and hit the shield with his fist, but he just made a loud noise, causing the shield to twist violently, but he couldn't break it.
"This is a miniature array 'four spirit sword array', which can be wiped out under Juyuan. You can't die." The hoarse voice came again.
Qiang!
At night, suddenly there was a trembling sound of the sword. Ye Feng raised his head and saw a broken spirit tool long knife falling from the sky and cutting out a dazzling blade.
Ye Feng jumped up, put his hands together and clamped the spirit tool long knife. He couldn't run away no matter how he struggled.
However, with the "Qiang" sound, a sharp short sword stabbed Ye Feng's back of the head from behind. The speed exceeded the reaction limit of the ordinary nine heavy practitioners of Qi refining.
Fortunately, Ye Feng's perception of danger was very sharp. He grabbed the spirit weapon long sword in his right hand and took it out in his left hand, holding the spirit weapon short sword from the raid.
"How is that possible?"
The man in black who hid in the dark and operated the "four spirits sword array" was stunned.
He could see that Ye Feng was very strong, but he certainly couldn't stop this array, but who knows, this pervert took the white blade empty handed, so terrible!
"Although I don't know where you are hiding, I know that one force will reduce ten." Ye Feng was angry, summoned a two meter high Lingyuan clock, clamped it with his legs, threw it out with all his strength, and hit the array shield heavily, making a sound like thunder.
Click!
The array shield cracked, and the array flag inserted in the four corners of the yard was broken. The spirit tools, long knife and short sword lost control and became powerless.
At this time, Ye Feng, who was in mid air, happened to see the man in black hiding outside the yard.
"I got you!"
Ye Feng threw out the long knife and short sword in his hand and cut off the legs of the man in black.
"Ah!"
The man in black screamed in pain, took out a glowing animal skin talisman from his arms and patted it on the ground. The whole man fled into the ground and disappeared in the twinkling of an eye.
"Gan!"
Ye Feng just caught up with him and stepped on the ground to make a big pit.
But unfortunately, the man in black has run away.
"You see, there seems to be a big war in the black Xuanmen. Go and have a look!"
"Go and see? You think your life is too long! "
The people around have been attracted by the sound of the war, and a nearby black armour guard has also heard the news, but the person leading the team is not deputy commander Zhou Jiacai.
"It's not suitable to stay here for a long time!"
Ye Feng immediately picked up the short sword and the long knife on the ground, and then picked up the four flags in the backyard of heixuanmen, ready to run away.
At this time, under the remains of a black Xuanmen disciple who turned into fly ash, Ye Feng found a square metal sheet with strange lines. He picked it up, jumped out of the wall and soon disappeared into the twilight.
Soon.
A black armour guard arrived at the black Xuanmen.
The first is a deputy commander of the ninth refining Qi with a beard. His eyes are like a knife. He leads people to surround the black gate and check everything here.
"Who dares to make trouble in our black Xuanmen... Eh, what about the leader and my martial brothers?" Half an hour later, a young voice sounded in front of the dark door.
This person is Li Michelle, who has just returned from drinking in the railing. Looking at the messy black door, her eyes stare very wide. She thought she had gone to the wrong place.
"Are you a disciple of the black Xuanmen, Li Michelle?"
The deputy commander with beard came over and asked.
Li smiled and looked at the serious expression on the other party's face. He had a bad feeling and asked, "deputy commander Zhang, what happened to our black Xuanmen?"
Deputy commander Zhang patted Li Michelle on the shoulder: "after inspection, the black Xuanmen was controlled by demons. Except the leader disappeared, all the other disciples were 'demonized' and have been wiped out by the mysterious strong."
"You... What did you say?"
Li smiled like a thunderclap and couldn't laugh anymore.