The existence of two soul cultivators is Ye Feng's trump card.
puff! puff! puff!
The dirt bone spear appeared without warning, and hit the back of Tang Xin's light blue suit in an instant, sending a piece of inner energy flying away, but it failed to break through Tang Xin's inner energy shield.
Although Tang Xin's inner energy shield was not strong, the cultivation levels of Zhao Yibing and Ling Chen were too low to break Tang Xin's defense.
However, these two actions successfully attracted Tang Xin's attention.
"who?"
Tang Xin subconsciously turned his head. In his opinion, Ye Feng retreated more than 20 meters and there was no threat for the time being. He had to see who was attacking him behind him to avoid capsizing in the ditch.
His short figure suddenly turned around, but he happened to see two ghostly faces hanging upside down behind him, like two innocent souls who died in vain.
The two hanging faces were the result of Zhao Beipi and Ling Chen condensing their souls.
Seeing Tang Xin turn around, the two of them grinned in unison.
"ah-"
Even though Tang Xin had lived for most of his life, he had never seen such a weird thing. He was frightened and took several steps back. Then he reacted, but it was too late.
Void Sword Dance!
One after another, dark green sword light flashed around Tang Xin's body. Ye Feng performed the Void Sword Dance for the second time, and a series of fifteen sword lights instantly broke through Tang Xin's inner energy shield.
"It's done."
Ye Feng appeared deeper in the corridor and threw two red fireballs back, destroying the bodies of Tang Yue and Tang Xin.
He didn't even look to see if Tang Xin was dead, because he was sure that a martial artist with eighty years of cultivation would never be able to forcefully take his move. Even if he wasn't dead, a fireball would be enough.
The bodies of the two people were burned to death without leaving any traces. The yellow sand blown in from outside the corridor immediately wiped away all traces of their existence.
The brief battle in the corridor did not alert anyone else at all. Neither the Tang family disciples who were guarding outside nor the martial arts people inside the corridor who were preparing to capture the East China Sea Fairy alive, did not know that the two Tang family sent this time The elder had died easily.
Zhao Beiping and Ling Chen also dissipated and followed Ye Feng invisibly.
The two men looked at Ye Feng with admiration in their eyes. The technique they used to kill Tang Yue and Tang Xin just now was so smooth, so smooth, without any hindrance.
Ling Chen, in particular, has a deep understanding of what it means to be a martial arts master with eighty years of cultivation in the world, and he also knows the weight of the two words "Tang Family" in the world. But two young elders of the Tang family who had cultivated for eighty years were killed by Ye Feng like this!
In fact, Ling Chen knew Ye Feng's strength. He had been able to deal with Li Xuan, who had cultivated for ninety-five years before. It would definitely not be a problem to deal with two guys who had cultivated for eighty years.
But imagining is one thing. When seeing this scene with one's own eyes, anyone will be very surprised... Ling Chen couldn't help but think of his identity as a soul cultivator. Compared with the former hard-working disciples of Tai Chi Hall, he was undoubtedly stronger. There are more, and they are more promising.
Hearing Ye Feng say that their battlefield was not in this world, but in another world full of immortal cultivators, this made Zhao Beipin and Ling Chen's blood boil.
Now the two of them will either get their revenge or their friendship will be severed. From now on, their only pursuit is to follow Ye Feng and create a big world!
Ye Feng disappeared and moved forward. He had just performed two Void Sword Dances, and his whole body's energy was almost exhausted. He had to swallow a pill to restore his energy.
For strong men like Tang Yue and Tang Xin, as well as a pair of elders from the north and south of the Divine Fist Sect, the remaining energy is definitely enough. As for other martial arts people, he can win with other ordinary moves, so there is no need for Void Sword Dance to waste his energy.
As long as you find a chance to meet Su Feiying in the ruins, the situation will be much better.
Ye Feng moved forward quickly, relying on his spiritual sense to detect, and soon officially entered the entire underground ruins. The terrain began to become flat, but the ground of the passage was still covered with layers of yellow sand, showing the antiquity of the buildings in this place.
When he arrived at this place, Ye Feng found that his spiritual consciousness could no longer penetrate the wall. As a relic of the civilization that cultivated immortals, the most basic function of building walls was to be able to block the detection of spiritual consciousness.
In the world of immortal cultivation, any building built by an immortal cultivator can block the detection of spiritual consciousness. Unless the cultivation level is more than half of the builder's, the scene inside the building will never be detected. Moreover, spiritual sense detection is considered a very impolite behavior in the world of immortality. If you easily detect other people's buildings, you may cause big trouble if you are not careful...
When Zhao Beiping and Ling Chen came to this place, they didn't have much advantage. They could only float along with Ye Feng in the passage. It had become impossible to penetrate the wall.
Ye Feng glanced at his cell phone and found that there was no signal for a long time. He could only throw it into the storage ring and take it out when he got out of the ruins.
Soon, Ye Feng came to a passage hub in the ruins and noticed from a distance that a group of people were discussing something. This group of people also held many precision instruments in their hands, and looked like they were ready.
"An NSA fishing net gun? Trap mines?"
Ye Feng's consciousness swept away and he secretly said, "It turns out that so many supplies have been transported. It seems that the people in the martial arts world have a deep understanding of Su Feiying's power and do not underestimate it at all."
It's right to think about it. Facing a flying fairy from the East China Sea, wouldn't it be too retarded for them to dare to look down upon her
Among the group of people, there was an old friend that Ye Feng had met many times, and that was Xu Xiaoyu, the Southern Fighter of the Divine Fist Sect.
This old man with a white beard was caught by the National Security Bureau in the East China Sea. He spent a lot of time explaining that he was not the one who killed the two National Security Bureau members. He was not released until more than a month later, which made him angry to death.
He had already guessed that Ye Feng must have killed the two members of the National Security Bureau, but there was no evidence. In the end, he had no choice but to let it go and it was only recorded by the National Security Bureau. Maybe some radicals will come to Ye Feng to cause trouble in the future...
"Why haven't the last batch of anesthesia guns arrived yet? Didn't people from the Tang family go to respond?"
Xu Xiaoyu twisted his gray eyebrows, vaguely feeling that something was wrong, but he couldn't remember it. It's already this time, everything is ready and all they need is Dongfeng. They can only wait for the tranquilizer gun to arrive and they can really start to capture the fairy.
The passage hub where Xu Xiaoyu is located has several passages leading to different places, making the whole place look like a maze. The passage hub is not big, just a circular stone chamber with a diameter of about ten meters. In addition to Xu Xiaoyu, there are five or six ordinary disciples of the Divine Fist Sect.
"Want to catch the fairy? No chance."
Ye Feng kept approaching and smiled quietly.
When he came to this place, he could already feel a trace of Su Feiying's aura. It was close, not far away, and might even be nearby!