Ye Feng exhausted his cards and finally killed Tianheng. The gate of **** was closed. The sword of killing was constantly absorbing the power of hell. Ye Feng seemed to have realized another trick, which was the **** of nirvana!

But the Tian Patriarch who was fighting Shura clone, heard a scream, lost his mind and shot his body, planning to escape.

"Sadness!"

The avatar of Shura had been waiting for a long time, and the Qiu Slay fell down like a great axe, the space in front of it split inch by inch, blocking the path of the Tian Patriarch.

"Die!"

Shura avatar screamed, and the axe mark fell, the Tian Patriarch's face appeared astonished, and he even forgot to resist. He was divided into two by Qiu, and completely beheaded.

After killing Tian Patriarch and Tian Heng, Ye Feng immediately cleaned the battlefield and took away both of them.

"Shoo hoo!"

Just when Ye Feng was about to leave, three dark shadows arrived.

"No, it's them!"

Ye Feng sensed it for the first time. The three black shadows were the three people encountered in the inn. Ye Feng didn't know that they were members of the Reaper organization for the time being. He thought they were offending each other in the inn, and now he wants to kill himself. .

"Boy, stay with me!"

One of the silver medal killers pulled out a scimitar in his waist, slashed in the air, and wanted to kill Ye Feng. In the scene just now, they happened to see the end, and they couldn't keep Ye Feng at this time.

"Destroy heaven!"

The Sword of Slaughter swept across, slammed the long knife that was slashed down in anger, and the body retreated, and the two sides moved a long distance apart.

"Who are you, why are you killing me? Is it because of the inn?"

Ye Feng did not continue to shoot, but asked.

"The dead don't need to know so much, let's pay your life!"

One blow failed, and the man in black continued to shoot, the scimitar was even sharper, much stronger than the previous one.

Ye Feng set his eyes on the man in black in the middle, and only he gave Ye Feng a strong pressure. Although he was stabbed by Ye Feng with a sword at the inn, it was pure coincidence. If he came once, Ye Feng would not have any chance.

At that time, Ye Feng understood his sword-drawing skills and looked for a gap before stabling the man in black with a sword.

"You are not qualified to kill me!"

The man in black who attacked Ye Feng was no more than Shenwu Triple, but the combat power was much stronger than Tianheng. Where did the man in black come from? Ye Feng was very puzzled.

The Sword of Slaughter swept out again, as if it swept across a thousand army, bringing up the waves, and the man in black continued to be forced back, unable to kill Ye Feng.

The bodies of the two men in black standing in the distance moved slightly, and they seemed to have slapped Ye Feng twice in a row to evade the killer.

"If you want to kill me, just follow me!"

Ye Feng jumped up, no longer in love, and fleeing away, planning to use the method just now to consume their true essence.

It's a pity that a good strategy can only be used once. The man in black seems to know Ye Feng's strategy. Watching Ye Feng stretch out the angel's wings and want to escape, the man in black in the middle moves, and the fourfold breath of Shenwu appears.

Ye Feng felt that the space around him suddenly became extremely firm, and the speed of his flight was greatly slowed down, so that he could not fly with the wings of angels.

"Fourth Shenwu, the law of imprisonment!"

The expression on Ye Feng's face became extremely dignified. This time he encountered a strong enemy, and the little mouse couldn't help him. Is he going to lose his life here tonight?

"Your strategy is useless to us. I advise you to die obediently, so we can go back and hand in the task."

Seeing Ye Feng's flying speed slow down, the silver medal killer who had just shot Ye Feng gave a cold smile.

"task?"

Ye Feng looked suspicious. They were hired by someone, and they came to kill him. Ye Feng seemed to understand.

"Yes, mission. Since you are a dying person, we will let you be a ghost. We are the silver medal killer of the Death Organization. Someone is paying a high price to buy your life. Now you can die."

The three men in black were approaching step by step, and the cold killing intent seemed to be able to freeze the space, and every movement of Ye Feng's body was very difficult.

"Reaper Organization?"

Ye Feng was even more puzzled. He didn't know when he was missed by others, and he also hired a silver medal killer from the Reaper Organization, who was willing to pay such a big price to buy his own life.

"Yes, we are the silver medal killers of the Death Organization!"

Seeing Ye Feng's face full of shock, the three men in black enjoyed this feeling very much. The Death Organization was very mysterious, and almost everyone was frightened. No one wanted to provoke the killer of the Death Organization.

"Can you tell me who paid you to kill me?"

Ye Feng stopped moving his body, but asked coldly, wanting to know who wanted to kill him.

In Huocheng, Ye Feng offended Tang He, no one else. Before leaving the Tang house, he offended Tang Ding. Could it be that Tang Ding hired people from the Death Organization to kill me.

"We will not disclose the news of the employer. I tell you so much because you are qualified to kill the Shenwu Sanzhong. This talent is worthy of our admiration!"

The reason why I told Ye Feng was that Ye Feng had something they admired, and he didn't want Ye Feng to die.

"Then I have to thank you!"

Ye Feng curbed his emotions and wanted to know who hired the killers from the Death Organization to chase him down. Only by killing them and searching their memories can he know.

But the opponent has a Shenwu Quadruple, and Ye Feng is now a problem with self-protection, let alone killing them.

"Do you do it yourself, or we do it!"

The three formed an encirclement. Ye Feng really had no way to go to the sky and no way to go to the ground. The Sword of Slaughter exuded fierce sword energy, and the eight-point sword intent became more and more solid.

"Eight-point sword intent, it's a pity, if you don't die, you are a good genius!"

The black-clothed man with his hands bandaged had a slightly regretful tone, thinking that Ye Feng was also a genius, but it was a pity that he would die in their hands today.

"If you want to kill me, you are sure to have this qualification!"

Ye Feng is not chaotic when he is in danger, his mind is running fast, trying to escape from here, want to kill Shenwu Fourth, Ye Feng must have the strength of Shenwu Second.

"Since you refuse to do it yourself, then we'll give you a ride!"

Seeing Ye Feng's unwillingness to take action, the three men in black were unwilling to continue to talk about it, ready to take action.

"Hahaha..."

Ye Feng suddenly burst into laughter, her voice high-pitched, with a passion.

"Why are you laughing?"

The three of them were taken aback, and they didn't understand what Ye Feng was laughing at.

"The three silver medal killers of the Reaper Organization, who want to unite to deal with me as an ant-like character, really look up to me."

After Ye Feng laughed, his expression was gloomy, and the three silver medal killers were going to attack him, a martial artist with the highest strength.

"Your aggressive method is useless to us. Our Reaper Organization aims to kill the opponent. The process is not important. The purpose is to solve the goal. No matter what state of the opponent is, we will go all out. The lion fights the rabbit with all our strength. , Not to mention we are fighting life and death."

The people in black thought that Ye Feng was aggressively attacking them, and the three of them dealt with one, which was very unfair to Ye Feng.

"You're right, let me learn the tricks of the killer!"

Ye Feng was indeed aggravating them. As long as one shot, Ye Feng would find a breakthrough and escape from here, but the three of them didn't give Ye Feng a chance at all.

The air suddenly solidified, and the dark night dissipated a little bit, replaced by dawn, and the sword of killing slowly started.

"Destroy heaven!"

Ye Feng took the lead in attacking, and there was no way out. Ye Feng could only kill. As long as one person was killed, he would have a chance to escape here.

"Swipe it!!"

Three scimitars appeared and shot together, and three sharp sword intents concealed Ye Feng's attack, instantly disintegrating Ye Feng's offensive, and Ye Feng could not resist it with the fourfold sword of Shenwu.

"puff!"

A mouthful of blood spurted out of Ye Feng's mouth, and his face was pale when hit by a knife.

"What a quick knife!"

The trio's swordsmanship is very weird, with almost no extra moves, and still draws a sword. It is very simple, but very practical, and one cut is deadly.

"You can be under the blow of the three of us, but you are injured, you are very strong!"

Ye Feng was able to withdraw safely from the three swords, and the three of them were also shocked by Ye Feng's physical skills. Even if they were Shenwu Quadruple, facing three swords, they could only drink hate on the spot.

"You are not our opponent, let's judge yourself!"

The man in black who was stabbed in the arm by Ye Feng said lightly.

"Who is going to die, it is not yet known!"

Ye Feng swallowed some healing pills, and the place where he was stabbed by the knife just now quickly recovered, and his fighting spirit became more and more vigorous.

"If this is the case, then we will simply see you off!"

A cold killing intent appeared on the three of them. This is a killer aura. Only those who have been on the verge of fighting for many years will have this aura.

"Quiet Twilight!"

Ye Feng still took the lead, with a sword out, and the sky was full of sword shadows, flooding the three people overwhelmingly.

Swordsmanship!

Still draw the sword technique, when the blade is out, all the sword shadows around disappear.

"Puff!"

Two mouthfuls of blood spurted out of Ye Feng's mouth, four or five stab wounds on his body, blood flowed across, and Ye Feng's body shook and faltered.

The three of them formed an encirclement again, the scimitar was retracted into the scabbard, and the right hand held the hilt again. As long as the blade came out, Ye Feng would have a few more wounds.

"Silence Hell!"

Ye Feng's expression suddenly became extremely hideous. This was the power of **** that had only been absorbed, and Ye Feng developed the trick of extinguishing hell.

Pause!

The surrounding ghosts cried and howled wolves, and a gust of wind blew by. The power of this move was several times stronger than that of the Silent Heaven and Silent Twilight, especially the rich **** power, which has the ability to corrode and can corrode the true essence of people.

When Ye Feng cast the Hell of Silence, a trace of movement appeared on the faces of the three of them.

The knife is out of the sheath!

The power of **** around was cut open with a knife.

"Chichichichi!"

Ye Feng's body flew upside down, his body was already in tatters, and there were a few more wounds, Shenwu Quadruple, like a sky trench, severely stopped Ye Feng.

"Ahem..."

Ye Feng coughed violently, and a mouthful of blood came out of his mouth, his face pale.

"Hey, are you injured? It seems that you are really going to die here today!"

Ye Feng smiled bitterly, his injuries were very serious. If he tried to force his hands, he would definitely get hurt.

Seeing that Ye Feng was not dead, the three men in black even began to doubt their own swordsmanship. After three consecutive stabs, Ye Feng calmly avoided. Although injured, there was no death.