Chapter 652 Sword Drawing Technique

Not daring to stay any longer, a group of six people quickly walked out of the mountains. As long as they returned to the family safely, this mission was successfully completed. As for the death of the three people who met, it was not part of the mission.

Shortly after the explosion, a black shadow flew towards the central area of ​​the explosion. After a few breaths, it fell to the ground. Looking at the minced meat on the ground and the ground after the aftermath, I kept looking for something.

"Where did the things go? Even if it explodes by itself, the box will not break. Could it be that the things are not on them!"

The man in black searched it, but found nothing, only signs of damage after being hit by a strong force.

"What's going on? There are other people's auras here. Could it be that someone got there first and took away their things while they were self-destructing."

The man in black glanced with his consciousness and found that there were still other people's breath remaining in the air, and his eyes instantly became extremely cold.

"Who, who dares to snatch what I want from my hand!"

The man in black went crazy, punched the ground, and a huge pit appeared.

"It was just tea time after the self-destruction. The person who snatched the box must not be far away."

The man in black swept his consciousness and chased after him following his breath.

"Ye Feng, what do you think is in this box? Can we open it and take a look?"

Xia Xuan followed Ye Feng, wanting to see what was in the box.

"We are not allowed to ask any questions about the content of the mission, and we are not allowed to know what is in the box. Do you want to violate this rule?"

Ye Feng said coldly, Ye Feng did not like Xia Xuan, a villain who was greedy for life and afraid of death.

"There are only six of us here, and no one knows, who knows, you tell me if it's true or not!"

Xia Xuan still refused to give up and wanted to see what happened.

"If you don't want to die, get away from me!"

Ye Feng was finally angered by the question, and he exuded a terrible murderous aura. If possible, Ye Feng would not mind killing him directly. Along the way, he was like a fly, constantly following Ye Feng.

"Forget it, let's hurry up and get back to the family as soon as possible!"

Li Xiaoran pulled Xia Xuan and asked him to stop asking. Ye Feng's temper was very weird. Along the way, he rarely smiled and rarely talked to everyone. Even when Wang Zi'ao talked to him, Ye Feng was just perfunctory. , ask a question and say it without saying a word more.

"What's so great about it, isn't it just to let him keep it?"

Xia Xuan curled his lips and looked unhappy, but he didn't dare to get angry. He was afraid of the magic weapon in Ye Feng's hand, and the power of the sun-shooting bow was still there.

The day passed peacefully. Several people had left Longyan Mountain and walked toward the outer edge of the mountain. Along the way, there were almost no stops. When they were tired, they swallowed the Good Fortune Pill.

Suddenly, Ye Feng felt a cold breath drifting toward him, and not far away, three dark shadows appeared.

"You planned not to move, and no one should follow!"

Ye Feng stared closely at the three black figures that suddenly appeared in front of him, and an arc appeared at the corner of his mouth. He finally confirmed that there was a mole between them. The three killers of the Death Organization returned. He fell off the cliff, and the Death The killer has left, proving that Ye Feng is dead by default. Why did he suddenly appear now, and it was obviously aimed at him? There is only one possibility, someone notified them.

"Aren't these the three people who snatched the room from us in the inn? Why are they here!"

Wang Zi'ao recognized the three of them at a glance and had snatched a room from them at the inn.

"You go ahead and hurry up, I'll be back as soon as I go!"

Ye Feng turned his head and said to the others, his body drifting towards the depths of the mountains.

The three men in black seemed to have no interest in the others. The moment Ye Feng emerged, his body also disappeared.

"what should we do,

Should you follow him? Ye Feng may be in danger! "

Wang Zi'ao was worried about Ye Feng's safety and asked everyone.

"Follow me? If you miss, just follow me. I don't want to die. It was Ye Feng who stabbed his arm with a sword at the inn. Now it's normal for people to come up and claim their lives. Haven't you sensed that one of them is the fourth level of Shenwu? Breath?"

Xia Xuan immediately denied it, thinking that the man in black came to Ye Feng. At the inn, Ye Feng stabbed the man in black in the arm with a sword. He must have a grudge, and now he comes to seek Ye Feng's life.

They all thought that the men in black came for that sword, and did not know that they were members of the Death Organization.

"What about the fourth level of Shenwu? Didn't Ye Feng save your life? Now Ye Feng is in danger, but we ignore it, do you still have humanity?"

Seeing Xia Xuan and Li Xiaoran looking indifferent, Wang Zi'ao even roared.

"Brother Wang, let's go quickly, otherwise Ye Feng will be in danger!"

Tong Shen told Wang Zi'ao that their lives were Ye Feng's, so he followed him without hesitation, leaving only Yang Xin, Xia Xuan and Li Xiaoran standing there.

"Brother Yang, what should we do? The things are still in Ye Feng's hands. If Ye Feng dies and the things are lost, the mission will not be completed and we will be dead if we go back."

Although Li Xiaoran was very reluctant to follow, the thing was in Ye Feng's hands. If Ye Feng died, they would not be able to find the thing once it was lost.

"Don't worry, you can't lose anything!"

Yang Xin sounded confident, as if he had everything under control.

"Really?"

Li Xiaoran didn't know why Yang Xin was so confident, but he chose to believe that if he followed him now, it would be a dead end. If he lost something, at least he could choose to explain it when he returned to his family, or he could choose to escape permanently, which was better than giving it away directly. It's much better to kill in black.

"If you believe me, just wait here and someone will send the things back safely!"

Yang Xin sat there peacefully with a mysterious smile.

Ye Feng jumped a few times and landed on a huge mountain. Behind him were three dark shadows, like ghosts, following Ye Feng closely.

"Swish swish!"

Three shadows fell not far in front of Ye Feng.

"We meet again so soon!"

Ye Feng looked at the three men in black with a cold smile, and an evil smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.

"We didn't expect that we would survive after falling down a cliff. I regret not going to the bottom of the cliff to confirm."

The man in black in the middle seemed to regret a little. Because of this incident, he was severely criticized by his superiors, because when he reported it, the mission was completed and the target was dead. When he received the news, Ye Feng not only did not die, but also appeared intact. At that time, the three people were even punished by the system of the Death Organization.

The Death God organization has a rule. If the mission fails, there are only two possibilities: be killed by the target, or choose to commit suicide. This is one of the most terrifying reasons for the Death God organization.

As long as they accept the mission, they are destined to this fate. They complete the mission and continue to live. If they fail to complete the mission, they will be killed, or they will choose to die if the mission fails. It is very cruel.

This time the Death Organization gave them a chance. If they killed the target, they could be punished and meritorious service. If they couldn't be killed, they wouldn't have to come back.

"I'm curious, how do you know that I'm not dead, and how you know the route we're taking so clearly."

Ye Feng did not answer his question, but asked instead.

"You were smart to find out so quickly. Yes, we were informed, but you must die today."

As long as you use your brain, you can think that someone must have informed them, otherwise how would they know Ye Feng's whereabouts? Ye Feng did not believe that they met by such a coincidence, there must be something hidden.

"Tell me, who informed you!"

This is what Ye Feng is concerned about. Now the problem has come out. There are only these five people with Ye Feng. In other words, one of these five people is a spy, or someone who is not sent by the head of the family.

"Maybe I'll tell you when you're dead!"

The man in black told Ye Feng that he had already told him a lot and did not want to continue talking. Now as long as he kills Ye Feng, the task is still completed.

"Do you think I can't know if you don't tell me? If I kill you, I will naturally know who the mole is."

Ye Feng sneered. Since someone notified them, there must be communication symbols left on his body. As long as he is killed, they will know who secretly notified them.

"Arrogant, you ran away last time, you can't even think of escaping this time."

Last time Ye Feng escaped and ended up falling off a cliff. They had already missed an opportunity, and they must not miss it this time.

"Did I say I was running away?"

There was a cold smile on Ye Feng's lips. He was wearing a robe without any wind, and a hint of obscure aura appeared, making it difficult for people to see through or feel it.

"If that's the case, then die!"

The man in black on the right couldn't wait any longer. He held down the handle of the knife at his waist with his right hand, flew forward, and slashed Ye Feng in the air with his knife.

It's still the sword-drawing technique. With such exquisite sword-drawing technique, coupled with the exquisite body skills, even the third level of divine martial arts will be hit if they are not careful.

"Drawing the Sword Technique!"

Ye Feng shouted coldly and unsheathed his killing sword.

"laugh!"

A stream of blood burst out, brilliant and colorful.

"Tick tock, tick tock..."

The man in black froze in front of Ye Feng. The knife in his hand was missing. He didn't know where it fell. He covered his neck with his hands, a look of pain on his face.

"Not only can you draw a sword, I can also draw a sword!"

The sword was dripping blood, and the man in black's neck was also dripping blood. The blood seeped through his fingers little by little. He sealed his throat with the sword and cut off the man in black's neck cleanly.

The surroundings suddenly became extremely quiet, only the cold wind blew by. The man in black was not dead yet. He stared at Ye Feng closely with his eyes, as if he didn't understand, and seemed to be asking why Ye Feng's sword was so fast. It was several times faster than his knife.

"Gudong, Gudong!"

The man in black wanted to say something, but he couldn't make a sound. A large mouthful of blood spurted out from his mouth, and his body fell back unwillingly, because all the energy and spirit in his body was absorbed by the killing sword. Er Jing, now only a skin remains.

The two men in black standing not far away suddenly trembled, their eyes shrank, and a look of horror flashed through their eyes.