Chapter 1045 On the Verge of Death

Blood flew everywhere, and a long gash appeared on Ye Feng's chest. It was cut open with a sword, and the bones were clearly visible. ︽

"boom!"

Ye Feng forcefully struck out a palm, knocking He Li away. His back was also hit by the Great Sage Dutian. Bright red blood sprayed in the void, dyeing the sky red. Ye Feng's eyes became increasingly scarlet.

"Wow!"

He Li spurted out a mouthful of blood. He was shocked by Ye Feng's palm. The terrifying physical strength almost beat him to a pulp.

There was no one left in the eighth level of Shenwu, and only seven people were left to trap Ye Feng. At this moment, Ye Feng was like a trapped beast fighting, locked in place by seven people, unable to leave at all.

There was also a look of horror on the face of the Great Sage Dutian. Faced with the siege of seven people, Ye Feng was only seriously injured. This was simply unbelievable. Looking at the crumbling Ye Feng, a sinister look flashed in the corner of his eyes.

"Kill him while he is weak now, and we will divide the treasure!"

The Great Sage Dutian does not dare to say now that he has divided up all Ye Feng's treasures. With his own strength, he cannot kill Ye Feng at all.

"That's right, kill him and divide the treasure!"

Others agreed one after another, but no one dared to take action alone, because Ye Feng had reached the point where a trapped beast was still fighting. Once the opponent tried his best, it was very likely that both sides would suffer, and no one would take risks easily.

As if they had reached an agreement, the seven people approached Ye Feng crazily, with terrifying murderous intent and the ninth level of Shenwu aura, crushing down on Ye Feng.

"Kill God with one sword!"

The murderous intention reached its peak, the sword light flashed, shining on the earth, stepping on the mist, and the momentum was like a rainbow, Ye Feng began to fight for his life, he had no way out.

"Boy, just accept your death and we will consider keeping your body intact!"

Seeing Ye Feng starting to fight with all his strength, this was the third time he used the Killing God Sword. Ye Feng's true energy was drained time and time again, and then restored with the essence of the sacred tree. Repeatedly, Ye Feng's true energy became purer and purer.

Facing the ridicule of the seven people, it turned into a strong murderous intention. The God of Death let out a long roar with his sword and slashed hard at He Li.

Among these people, only He Li smiled the most joyfully and the most hatefully. He was the first person Ye Feng wanted to kill.

Facing the sword of the God of Death, He Li's expression changed drastically. He almost died under this sword just now, but his companions saved him from death.

The nine dantians gathered into one sword, which was enough to open up the world. Endless laws were entangled together. Ye Feng was so angry that he had the momentum to destroy everything.

"Come die!"

Like a mad tiger, Ye Feng plunged into the crowd, let out a shrill roar, and held a long sword in his hand, planning to fight He Li to the death.

Facing the crazy tiger-like Ye Feng, He Li's eyes showed horror. Of course he didn't want to die. Who knew that Ye Feng was completely crazy and only targeted him alone, ignoring the attacks of others.

"Oh my ￥%&* damn, why are you targeting only me?"

He Li cursed, and Ye Feng used all his power on him alone, so there was no pressure on the others.

"Even if I die, you will be buried with me!"

Feeling the approaching death, He Li went crazy, as if he was crazy, and looked like he was desperate to bring down the emperor even if he died.

It was either life or death. Ye Feng was locked in a fight with him. There was no way out. The sword of the God of Killing was formed by gathering endless murderous intent. It was like a millstone, rolling towards him. Even the Great Sage Dutian could not resist and was directly struck. The God of Death's sword knocked him out of position.

"Golden Yao Shadowless Sword!"

He Li did not hide it, and used his trump card, the Shadowless Sword, so fast that he couldn't see the shadow clearly, trying to stop Ye Feng's killing sword.

The two men's swords cut the surroundings into pieces. Ye Feng was already seriously injured, but he forced the killing sword to make his injuries worse.

"Qiang!"

The killing sword slashed down and directly broke the shadowless sword.

"Crack!"

He Li felt that the long sword in his hand was cracking inch by inch, and his semi-immortal weapon was cut off by Ye Feng's sword. Is the opponent's weapon an immortal weapon?

"boom!"

The God of Death's sword did not stop and struck again. A terrifying aura filled the air. He Li's expression changed drastically and he lost his weapon. Facing Ye Feng's God of Death's sword, he could only rely on his hands to resist.

"don't want!"

As soon as his hands touched the killing sword, a thorn appeared, and his arms were crushed into pieces and turned into a pile of flesh.

"boom!"

The sword energy was everywhere, and He Li's body was directly knocked out, his arms disappeared, but he was not dead, and a large mouthful of blood spurted out from his mouth.

"Qilin Ding, crush him to death!"

Ye Feng roared, and the Qilin Cauldron appeared. Before He Li could land, he saw a huge Qilin Cauldron fall and hit his body hard.

Poor He Li was smashed to death by a Qilin Cauldron. He did not die under the sword of the God of Death, but died in the hands of the Qilin Cauldron.

There was only a pile of meat paste left on the ground, and He Li didn't even have time to escape. The material of the Qilin Cauldron was very strange, even higher than that of a semi-immortal weapon, but it was missing the spirit of the weapon.

At this moment, the attacks of the other six people arrived, and they rushed to the top of Ye Feng's head, trying to tear Ye Feng completely apart.

"Tsk!"

A crack appeared in the blood-stained shirt, and a gap was torn open by them. A large mouthful of blood spurted out. Ye Feng's body flew up directly, and the hot blood dyed the skirt of his clothes red.

After his body was thrown hundreds of meters, Ye Feng fell to the ground. His internal organs were displaced and his true energy was nearly exhausted. Ye Feng suffered an unprecedented crisis.

The six people, like gangrene attached to their bones, quickly surrounded Ye Feng again, each one showing a ferocious expression.

"I'll give you a chance. Hand over the treasure and spare your life. Since you don't know what to do, I have to kill you."

The young man from Iya came out. Now that there is one less person, the treasure will be distributed more, which is naturally excellent.

"If I don't die today, I will kill all of you!"

Ye Feng took out a few pills and swallowed them. He could recover as much as he wanted. Unfortunately, his injuries were too serious. These pills could not help his body recover quickly.

Looking at the grinning faces, Ye Feng felt surprisingly calm, because he had already thought of this moment.

I just didn't expect that these people usually look sanctimonious, but secretly they are so despicable and dirty.

"You have no chance to kill us, because you will die!"

Seeing Ye Feng's eyes, the six people trembled unconsciously. They felt chills on their backs. Ye Feng's eyes were so terrifying.

The six people spoke in unison, and then without hesitation, they all took action against Ye Feng.

Six torrents gathered together and flooded towards Ye Feng. Ye Feng had no way to retreat. If he could not resist, he would only die.

"Roar!"

Ye Feng let out a roar, and dragon scales appeared all over his body. His physical body was stimulated to the extreme. At this moment, his true energy was severely consumed and he could only rely on his physical body.

"boom!"

Ye Feng rushed out and faced six torrents of steel. The killing sword was like a sword of death, slashing down hard.

Endless air waves appeared, like a halo, separating the middle area again, and Ye Feng's body was lifted away again, this time the distance was farther.

"puff!"

Ye Feng knelt on one knee, supporting his body with the killing sword. His face was covered with blood, and his injuries were even more serious.

The expressions of Dutian Monkey King and others changed again. Faced with the attacks of six people, Ye Feng still did not die. A terrifying thought began to spread. They were worried that if Ye Feng did not die today, he would definitely be chased crazily in the future.

"kill!"

Without any hesitation, the six people pounced on Ye Feng like jackals.

The bright rays of light left Ye Feng with no time to think. He stood up suddenly, and a trace of terrifying murderous intent spread. Ye Feng didn't have much strength left. He continued to exert his physical power, and cracks began to appear in some places.

"Shura Slash!"

God Shura appeared, slashed down with an axe, overwhelming the sky and covering all directions, dividing the space into two, blocking the way of the six people.

jump! jump! jump!

The attacks of the six people were resisted by God Shura. Before the aftermath was over, they swept towards Ye Feng and his body was lifted away again.

Like an evil spirit, God Shura evolved again and turned into a murderous form. The tragic form appeared. As he continued to chop down, Ye Feng had to make time to rest.

Ye Feng was almost violent and used endless methods. The more the six people fought, the more frightened they became. Ye Feng actually had so many trump cards.

"Broken together!"

The Great Sage Dutian shouted loudly, and the fan in his hand suddenly became larger and swept down towards Qiu Sha. The same was true for the others, and their terrifying martial arts suppressed them crazily.

"laugh!"

Despite the suppression of six people, he still tore through their defenses and cut off a young man's arm, causing blood to spurt out.

"He has reached the end of his strength and has used all his trump cards. Moreover, his true energy has been exhausted and his physical body has collapsed. It is a good time to kill him."

Seeing Qiu Sha turn into a meteor and return to Ye Feng's body, Dutian Monkey King knew that all Ye Feng's trump cards had been exhausted.

The man whose arm was cut off had no time to deal with the injury and stepped closer to Ye Feng, his eyes full of viciousness.

"Eye Technique, Yue Que!"

Just when the six people were about ten steps closer to him, a thin slit appeared between Ye Feng's eyebrows, the Eye of the Heavenly Witch appeared, and a strange energy wave appeared. The consciousness of the man whose arm was cut off suddenly fell into a trance.

"Thunder Golden Spear, kill me!"

Ye Feng can now kill one and count one, kill a pair and earn one.

"boom!"

Before the man could react, his body exploded and turned into a mass of flesh, and he was killed by the Golden Spear of Thunder.

The expressions of the remaining five people changed drastically, and they all rushed towards Ye Feng. Using various martial arts skills, they knocked Ye Feng away again.

"boom!"

Ye Feng firmly withstood the blows from the five people. His body fell directly into the quicksand and he passed out. The blood in his body was about to dry up.

Seeing Ye Feng fall to the ground, the remaining five people slowly relaxed their vigilance. Before dying, they could kill one more person, which made them feel like a rabbit dying and a fox dying.

"do you died?"

The young man from Zugu was not sure, and he didn't dare to move forward. Who knew if Ye Feng had other trump cards. At this time, no one wanted to be the first.

"He should be dead. After being attacked continuously by us, even if he is in the Heavenly Realm, he is probably not far from death!"

Another young man said with an affirmative tone, Ye Feng was lying motionless on the ground, he must be dead.

Only the Great Sage Dutian frowned slightly, because he felt that many cyclones were gathering around Ye Feng, and the spiritual energy around him was slowly getting closer and drilling into Ye Feng's body.