Suddenly, one of them recognized Yin Shisan and cursed: "Okay, Yin Shisan, you are really a traitor from the Yinhun Sect. He actually came to kill his former fellow disciples with outsiders. Today, you will definitely die!"

Su Feng smiled faintly: "Everyone, we have no malice, we just want to meet your sect leader."

"Want to see our sect leader? Let's do it for the next life!"

As he said that, the group of people rushed forward and surrounded several people with all kinds of tricks and vicious means.

Faced with these evil cultivators, Su Feng was not ruthless.

He rushed to the center of the other party's encirclement, and almost anyone would kill with one blow, without any mercy at all.

Being ruthless to the enemy is the greatest cruelty to oneself!

Not long after, only two or three monks were still alive.

The disciples of the Yinhun Sect curled up in the corner, looked at Su Feng with horror, and threatened: "Don't come over. If we kill us, the elders of the Yinhun Sect will never let you go!"

"Okay, then I'll send you to see the King of Hell."

Just as Su Feng was about to take action, a loud shout suddenly sounded: "Stop it all!"

Su Feng stopped slowly and looked in the direction where the sound came.

I saw an old man with a gloomy face walking out from the depths of the valley. The sound of the wind brought by his sleeves when he was moving was like a ghost crying and howling.

Su Feng felt a strong cold breath from him.

Yin Shisan immediately recognized the other party, hurriedly approached Su Feng, and whispered: "This is Zhang Jiuming of Yinhun Sect, the elder of the sect."

He noticed Yin Shisan's gaze, Zhang Jiuming looked at him and then showed a little sneer.

However, he still walked to Su Feng and said in a deep voice: "Dare you ask me, which sect is this brother, who is the master of which sect, to break into the mountain gate of my Yinhun Sect?"

"There is no sect or sect in the lower house."

When Zhang Jiuming heard this, he was slightly surprised: "Since I didn't come to break into the mountain gate, what's the matter?"

"The purpose of my trip is the spiritual spring of your sect... and I am determined to win it!" Su Feng said briefly.

Hearing this, Zhang Jiuming's face changed drastically, and a strong murderous intent flashed in his eyes.

"Lingquan is the treasure of our sect, and it must not be handed over easily!"

At this time, Yin Shisan couldn't help but persuade: "Elder Zhang, please give Mr. Su a chance to have a good talk with the sect."

It would be fine if Yin Shisan didn't say it. As soon as he spoke, he immediately attracted Zhang Jiuming's attention.

He said coldly: "Yin Shisan, I didn't expect that your sect traitor is still here. It's just right. I, Zhang Jiuming, will clear the portal for the sect today!"

After saying that, Zhang Jiuming took action and slapped Yin Shisan with a palm.

But before he could touch Yin Shisan's chest, he was blocked by Su Feng's punch and almost knocked him away.

The strong soreness came from his arm, causing Zhang Jiuming to snort coldly and retreat one after another.

"Yin Shisan is my man now. You are not qualified to kill him."

Zhang Jiuming knew that he was no match, but he still snorted coldly: "I advise you not to be too arrogant!"

"My patience is limited. Either you take me to find the Spirit Spring now, or you take me to meet your sect leader-or you will die here like them!"

"Boy, you are arrogant!"

Zhang Jiuming was furious and stepped forward, and a corpse energy appeared faintly at his fingertips.

Without even a glance, Su Feng clenched his fists suddenly, gently walked around the other party's palm and punched him in the other party's chest!

There was only a "bang".


Chapter completed!