Although the weapons of the demon people were outdated and most of them were holding daggers and sharp knives, they were numerous, at least more than thirty people, and they surged over like a tide.
The powerful demonic aura mixed with the fishy smell on their bodies made Ye Feng frown.
Two flying knives flew past Ye Feng's nose. The power of the demon people was really strong.
Their demon essence is not as pure as that of the demons, but they are very dangerous to humans because they will treat humans as food.
Ye Feng's wrist was flying in the air, like a great conductor conducting a grand concert.
The Thunder Sword in his hand flew out into the air, and the dazzling golden light quickly cut through the throats of the seven or eight demon people in the front, raising a rain of blood.
Uncle Bao also pulled out a sharp soft sword from his sleeve, swung it violently, infused it with his internal strength, and made it as hard and sharp as a black iron sword. He danced with it like a fierce force, and in the blink of an eye, he cut off the throats of the two demons who rushed in front of him.
Although Uncle Bao's swordsmanship is not as good as Ye Feng's, and his sword is not as good as the Thunder Sword, his swordsmanship is just as fierce, accurate, and fast, and he killed the monsters rushing out of the woods with his sword.
Soon the bodies of the demons fell to the ground in pieces, and their blood gathered into a pool.
The single soldier picked up a magic crystal gun from the ground. His shooting skills were not accurate, but he still shot and killed several demons.
His fat finger kept pulling the trigger and he yelled, "Come on, you damned demons, you want to kill me? That's just wishful thinking."
A sharp sound of wind came rushing from the woods, and Ye Feng's wrist flashed with golden light, turning into a light shield, blocking the side of the soldier.
Three sharp black iron arrows fell from the light shield.
Seeing a dazzling light shield erected beside him, the soldier was surprised. Only then did he realize that Ye Feng used the light shield to block the arrow for him.
He looked excited, nodded and said, "Thank you, Dr. Ye, for saving my life."
"Be careful, the monster is very cunning."
A wolf demon with white hair on his head, holding a black iron bow in his hand, bared his sharp fangs and said angrily: "That demon is really abominable. I didn't expect the opponent to be so strong and actually have a magic weapon. If we rush over like this, we will only die."
A gray-haired wolf demon next to the white-haired wolf demon said helplessly: "Brother, the opponent is too tough, let's retreat."
The white-haired wolf demon shot three more arrows, which were all easily cut off by Ye Feng with the Thunder Sword.
Knowing that it was no match for Ye Feng, the white-haired wolf demon howled miserably towards the sky. Those demons who had been constantly rushing towards Ye Feng and dying under Ye Feng's sword received orders and quietly retreated back into the woods.
The demons did not give up. They did not leave but hid far away in the woods.
The soldier proudly used his magic crystal gun to shoot at the demons hiding in the woods: "Come on, come here, come here if you have the guts, or I will kill you."
The magic crystal gun couldn't hit the monsters, but hit the tree trunk, causing wood chips to fly everywhere.
Uncle Bao smiled and put away his soft sword, saying, "These guys look fierce, but they are not very strong."
Ye Feng felt a powerful demonic energy approaching from afar and finally hiding in the woods.
This powerful demonic energy is at least level five and carries a cold aura. It is very likely from the demons from Ice City.
He probably deliberately arranged the people from the Demon Axe Gang and the demon tribe to intercept him here.
Their role was not to kill him, but to stop him from escaping and give him time to arrive.
The soldier proudly carried the magic crystal gun. He hadn't fired a gun like this for a long time and it was very satisfying. "These guys are really weak. They have all hidden in the woods. Should we chase them down?"
Ye Feng shook his head: "The real boss is here, you and Uncle Bao have time to escape, so run away as far as possible."
The soldier didn't quite understand. The demon who tried to assassinate him was obviously afraid of him, so why did he let him escape
Uncle Bao's expression also became serious. He secretly used his internal strength and the soft sword in his hand turned into a black iron sword again.
"There are two of them. You can't handle it alone. Let me help you."
Ye Feng did not refuse and nodded.
A whistle was heard in the woods, and an ancient cultivator with a long sword on his back, barefoot and wearing a tightly tied casual robe, walked out of the woods.
Although he was not wearing shoes, his feet were not touched by ice, snow or mud, which shows how light his body was.
Coming alongside him was Guman.
Guman was shirtless, his muscles protruding like rocks, strong and terrifying.
His body was covered with strange tattoos, some looked like evil beasts, some looked like bones, and most were magic spells, covering every inch of his hard and red skin.
Seeing two demons he had never seen before coming towards him, the soldier could no longer remain calm.
He shouted, "We are from the Jiang family of Demon River City. You should know that Lord Jiang Zhong is very protective of his people. You don't look like local demons. Where are you from?"
A dazzling light flashed, and there was a loud bang. The blue sword behind Gu Xiu's shoulder flew in front of the soldier and collided with Ye Feng's Thunder Sword, setting off a surge of energy.
Ye Feng's Thunder Sword was knocked back, and the soldier's throat was cut by the sharp sword energy.
He opened his eyes wide, his eyes full of fear and helplessness. He couldn't believe that he was just talking, and in the blink of an eye, his throat was cut.
This is too fast.
He tried to press the wound on his throat, but it was no use. Blood kept gushing out from between his fingers and there was no way to stop it.
A feeling of death spread from the wound to his whole body. He could no longer feel the pain and his mind became numb.
Just when he thought he was going to die, a small red pill appeared in Ye Feng's hand and he gently pressed it on the soldier's wound.
The intense pain from the wound disappeared, and the trachea, vocal cords, and blood vessels that had been severed in an instant seemed to grow back again.
He stared at Ye Feng blankly: "What's wrong with my throat?"
It's just that his vocal cords had just recovered, so his voice sounded particularly hoarse.
Ye Feng comforted him, "You won't die as long as I'm here. But your trachea and blood vessels have just been reconnected. Don't talk anymore."
Shan Bing suddenly realized that he had been to the gates of hell. He nodded desperately and covered his mouth with both hands, not daring to speak anymore. Trouble comes from the mouth. It was all because of his nonsense that he annoyed Gu Xiu, who then killed him with his flying sword.
When Gu Xiu saw that his flying sword had knocked away Ye Feng's flying sword and killed the single soldier, a victorious smile appeared on his face. This attack had tested everyone's strength.
His ancient sword was obviously slightly better. Ye Feng's strength had not reached the Golden Immortal Realm, so he was still easy to deal with.