Chapter 632: The Art of Drawing a Sword

The world suddenly fell into darkness, as if the end was coming, the surroundings became foggy, and a dark passage appeared in front of the little mouse, and even the surrounding space was swallowed up by the little mouse.

Ye Feng's body retreated further and further away, not daring to get closer at all. The strong suction force made Ye Feng look horrified.

His Nine Hell Demonic Cauldron can already absorb all things, but compared with the little mouse, the two are two completely different devouring things.

After being absorbed, the Nine Hell Demonic Cauldron must be refined by the demonic flames, and what the little mouse swallowed disappeared completely, as if it had fallen into an endless abyss.

No one knew what was inside the little mouse's belly. It seemed as if it could fit into a starry sky. The Wolf King's body was uncontrollably pulled in little by little.

"Ho ho ho!"

The wolf king let out a fierce scream, the fur on his body stood up one by one, and his claws gripped the ground tightly, unwilling to be eaten by the little mouse.

No words can be used to describe Ye Feng's expression at this time. He was stunned on the spot. The Wolf King, who was at the fourth level of Shenwu, had no resistance in front of the little mouse and was dragged into the huge mouth little by little.

Under Ye Feng's gaze, the huge wolf king was finally swallowed up by the little mouse. The dark passage in front disappeared, and the little mouse returned to its original shape. Although it was not as cute as before, its furry fur and fat body were still cute. Full.

"Brother, it will take me a long time to refine the Wolf King. I can't help you with anything recently. You have to rely on yourself for everything!"

The little mouse swallowed the Wolf King, and it was obvious that its expression was very uncomfortable. It would take a long time to refine the Wolf King. After all, the Wolf King was at the fourth level of divine martial arts.

"Well, if you need anything, just ask!"

Ye Feng no longer hesitated and let the little mouse get into the storage ring and let it go to refine the Wolf King.

Seeing that the Wolf King was killed by Ye Feng, the red wolves around him were so frightened that they fled in all directions in an instant.

Ye Feng was speechless for a while. He originally thought he would die here today, but in the end the little mouse showed its power and devoured the Wolf King.

After taking a look around and identifying the direction, Ye Feng jumped towards the edge of the blue plain and quickly swept away.

"Look, there's a figure coming this way!"

Wang Zi'ao and others were about to leave when they quickly noticed someone rushing towards them and stopped in their tracks.

After more than a dozen breaths, a wretched figure appeared. Ye Feng was panting, his clothes were in tatters, and there was even blood on the corner of his mouth. It was as miserable as it could be.

"Ye Feng, are you okay?"

Seeing Ye Feng rushing towards him, the five of them quickly supported Ye Feng's body. Just one step away, Ye Feng would fall to the ground.

"It's okay, it's just that the real energy was severely consumed and I suffered some external injuries!"

Ye Feng said weakly.

"How could this happen? Why haven't you come out yet?"

Wang Zi'ao had a concerned tone.

"After you left, the Wolf King found out and used the space confinement technique to trap me in place, so I couldn't escape."

Ye Feng said half-truthfully.

"What happened to the real dragon that just appeared? Did a strong man pass by here and repel the wolf king, so you escaped."

Xia Xuan had a speculative tone.

"Well, that's right. A strong man passed by here just now. He saw that I was being controlled by the Wolf King. This strong man took action and drove the Wolf King away, and I was able to escape."

Ye Feng immediately agreed. When he came out, Ye Feng was afraid that they would become suspicious, so he made himself very miserable so that they would not doubt him.

"Where did that strong man go?"

From the moment Ye Feng appeared, Yang Xin's eyes never left Ye Feng and asked at this time.

"The strong man seems unwilling to meet with us. I said that I still have a few brothers and I want to thank him together. He said that he has something important to do and it is not convenient to delay for too long.

So I left directly. "

Since he lied, Ye Feng told a big lie. They didn't know it anyway, and what Ye Feng said was half-truth and half-false. If this strong man was of course, it would still be true.

"Since everything is fine, let's take a rest and continue on the road!"

Yang Xin did not continue to ask, but his eyes on Ye Feng obviously changed a little.

"Ye Feng, you saved our lives this time, we will remember it in our hearts!"

Li Xiaoran stepped forward and bowed respectfully to Ye Feng.

"You're welcome, if it were you, you would do the same thing!"

Ye Feng deserved this bow. If it weren't for Ye Feng, they would have died under the siege of the red wolf.

Because the task was not completed yet, Ye Feng did not allow anyone to die, so he used the teleportation technique to let them leave first, and he took the opportunity to seize the unicorn's inner elixir and unicorn.

After resting for a while and burning incense, Ye Feng almost recovered. He changed into clean clothes. Except for his face being a little pale, he was otherwise fine.

"Let's hit the road. We can enter Mongolia in half a day. Let's take a day off and continue on the road!"

Yang Xin said something, and the six of them continued on the road and soon left Cangyuan. Little did they know that the Wolf King who had occupied Cangyuan for decades disappeared completely from then on.

After this battle, the relationship between the six people has become much closer again, especially since Ye Feng saved several of them, his attitude towards Ye Feng has changed greatly, and he has become more caring.

Half a day later, the sky gradually darkened, and we finally entered the scope of the Mongolian city.

An hour later, a huge city appeared. This was the famous Mongolian city. The warriors here were brave and good at fighting, and their martial arts were simple. In addition, there were strange strong winds blowing here all the year round. The warriors who could survive here were better than The warriors in other places are even more powerful.

"Let's go in!"

The group of people finally entered the Mongolian city before dark. Although it was dark, the streets were still bustling with people.

"Let's find an inn first and keep driving. We are all tired. Let's take a shower and have a good night's rest."

Yang Xin said with a concerned tone, and several people walked through the streets, finding a place to live first.

"There is an inn ahead, let's go there!"

Wang Zi'ao saw a huge inn in front of him and walked forward quickly. Everyone was tired.

"Boss, we want six upper rooms. It would be better if there is an independent yard!"

Stepping into the inn, Yang Xin said something very polite to the old man in front of the counter.

The old man raised his head and looked at Yang Xin and others.

"I'm sorry, we only have three guest rooms left, and all the private courtyards have been booked out."

The old man checked and found that there were not that many rooms left.

"What do you think? There are only three rooms left!"

Yang Xin did not agree and asked other people's opinions first.

"I don't have any objection. It's just a matter of a few people getting together!"

Zi Ao had no objection, it was better than sleeping on the street.

Everyone else nodded, as long as there is a place to stay, there is nothing to fault.

"Okay, we want all three rooms!"

Yang Xin turned around and said to the old man.

"No, we have booked these three rooms!"

Just when the old man was about to handle it, three big men walked in from outside the door, each wearing a samurai uniform and a bamboo hat on their head. They had a curved scimitar on their waist, which looked like the Japanese sword that Ye Feng had seen in his previous life. , people who practice this kind of sword technique are very rare in Shenwu Continent.

After the three people came in, the air suddenly solidified, and a vague murderous aura spread towards Ye Feng and others.

"Guys, we booked these three rooms first, and we'd like to invite you to the next one!"

Yang Xin's face was very ugly. These three people obviously came in after them, and now they are trying to steal these three rooms from them.

"What I say is mine is mine. If you don't want to die, leave now!"

The man on the right had a cold voice, and he exuded the aura of a beast, as well as a coldness, like a hungry wolf.

"What if I say no!"

Yang Xin's pride was also aroused. If he gave in, he would not only be embarrassed, but others would also be embarrassed.

"Brother Yang, if we can't do it, let them do it. We can't make any mistakes in this mission."

Li Xiaoran is a woman and is not used to feeling the cold aura of the three people. In addition, their mission is very strange and cannot go wrong, so she would rather give up.

Hearing Li Xiaoran's words, the three big men showed a hint of sneer on their lips.

"I don't believe it anymore. Brother Yang Xin, just ask me to kick them out!"

Xia Xuan is young and energetic, and he really can't stand it. They obviously reserved the room first, but these people want to interfere.

It was too late for everyone to stop them. Xia Xuan had already rushed out, drew his sword, and wanted to take action to drive the three people out.

"Get out of here!"

Xia Xuan let out a slight roar, and leapt into the air. His long sword was like a dragon rising out of the sea. This sword was sharp enough, and with the second level of Shenwu, it was enough to make the opponent take it seriously even if he encountered someone in the late second level of Shenwu.

Xia Xuan's shadow gradually enlarged in the eyes of the three men, and the sword light was about to cut him off.

"brush!"

With a flash of sword light, everything disappeared, the surroundings returned to calm, and the sharp sword energy disappeared.

"laugh!"

The sword energy entered the body, and Xia Xuan's body fell from the air. A long gash from his chest to his lower abdomen was very eye-catching and looked extremely ferocious, like a huge earthworm crawling on Xia Xuan's body.

Everyone was shocked. Although Xia Xuan was young, everyone knew about his strength. Except for Yang Xin, who was at a higher level, and Ye Feng, who had no idea how deep he was, the other three were almost the same.

"Give you a chance. If you don't leave, you will die!"

No one saw clearly how the man drew the sword. Only one person saw it clearly, and that was Ye Feng.

Drawing the sword, drawing the sword so quickly, Ye Feng's eyes narrowed into a line.

The air was even more solid, and everyone was so depressed that they couldn't raise their heads. The shopkeeper had long been hiding under the counter. The matter had nothing to do with him, and neither party wanted to offend.

The sudden situation also attracted the attention of some people. Many people stuck their heads out and looked into the hall, but no one wanted to be troublesome, especially when they saw three men wearing bamboo hats.

"Li Xiaoran took out the hemostatic pill and quickly sprinkled it on Xia Xuan's wound to help him treat it."

"Do you really have to be our enemy?"

Yang Xin's face was gloomy. If he just quit like this, how could he have the face to meet people? He was actually scared away by someone's words.

"It's not that we are enemies, it's that you are not worthy of being our enemies at all!"

Cold, getting colder and colder, the surrounding temperature dropped to freezing point.