This time the spatial rift seemed to be different from the past, only to see clusters of black shadows falling from the sky, transforming into heavy knights riding tall horses.

In less than an hour, the entire lakeside plain turned into a black oppressive piece, and there were 100,000 elite soldiers, and in front of this army, there was a ten-meter-tall giant wearing a "dream armor", riding a hellish beast with fire in its mouth, and shouted, "Kill!"

"How...... What should I do?" Feng Qianran and Ling Wushuang exclaimed at the same time. All eyes were on the night storm.

"Listen to me, don't panic, you say it's possible for us to kill all these people. Night Wind Cloud asked.

"Are you crazy, these people just don't resist, stretch out their heads and call you to kill, tired and tired to death. Ling Wushuang shouted.

"Oh, in that case, you don't run yet. After speaking, Ye Fengyun dragged Feng Qianran and ran away.

"You ....... Ling Wushuang looked at Ye Fengyun speechlessly, and ran towards the Purple Mist District after him.

In the air, the dreamy old man riding a demon beast that had been regained his senses by the night storm smiled, "Interesting, add some excitement to you, let you have a good time!" ”

A day later, I don't know how long I ran, but gradually, the deafening sound of horses' hooves was finally inaudible.

"Phew, finally get rid of the elite soldiers that the dreamy old man conjured out of the void, let's heal here, and when we recover from our injuries, let's find a way out. ”

Under the leadership of Ye Fengyun, everyone marched tirelessly for a day or so, once again getting rid of the spatial rift that traversed the void and 100,000 elite soldiers, and came to a relatively safe valley, where they breathed and recovered.

"Night Storm, where did this unit come from, and why is its aura so terrifying?" Ling Wushuang asked.

"That's the troops of the Wraith Clan, controlled by the old man of the dream, specifically chasing and killing us, that spatial rift seems to be alive, as long as we keep moving, it can't detect our specific location, so we can't stay in one place for too long, Ling Wushuang, you lead everyone to escort Feng Qianran home, I'll go see where that troop comes from, after a day, I will catch up with you, remember not to stay, even if you are tired to death, you have to rush to Feng Qianran's house to rest again, where there must be something to make which void rift afraid." Night Wind Cloud said to Ling Wushuang.

"Night Fengyun, you won't get rid of us, let us be cannon fodder!" Ling Wushuang said.

"Am I that kind of person? In this case, I will let the sword spirit puppet protect you, you have seen its combat power, and it will not lose to me. After saying that, Ye Fengyun summoned a sword spirit puppet that was nearly ten meters high, melting all the nearly 100,000 spirit stones that they had scavenged from Ling Wushuang and them not long ago, and injecting all the rich spiritual power into the sword spirit puppet's body.

"Look at me and say that I am excessive, Ling Wushuang, those spirit stones of yours were all given to me by you to protect you. These spirit stones were enough for the sword spirit puppet to live unfettered for four or five days. "Nightwind clouds.

After speaking, Ye Fengyun issued an order to let the sword spirit puppet protect everyone, especially Feng Qianran was the key protection object, and the sword spirit puppet listened, and directly carried Feng Qianran on his shoulder.

After separating from the others, Night Wind Cloud concealed his form and hurried in the opposite direction of Ling Wushuang and them. Behind a large tree with three people hugging together, he stopped, because Ye Fengyun felt the noisy sound of a pair of people and horses three hundred meters ahead. The powerful soul perception told Ye Fengyun that there were not many people coming, only a few dozen people, and it seemed that it should be the vanguard of the army that pursued them

In just a few hundred meters of distance, Ye Fengyun crossed over in an instant with a teleportation, and flashed in front of this group of people, not to expose his breath, Ye Fengyun did not use his spiritual power, and the fairy spirit holy sword in his hand stabbed straight out towards the person who walked in front without any fancy skills, the tip of the sword pointed directly at the throat of the target, the speed was as fast as lightning, and it was already in front of the person's throat in an instant, and the person was not even aware of it, and his body was in a different place.

There was another teleportation, the fairy spirit sword stabbed at the leader of this group of people, feeling the extremely fast speed of this sword, the leader's face suddenly changed, at this time he had no time to sacrifice the spear to resist, in a hurry, mobilized the spiritual power of the whole body, in a cloud of black gas, the entire upper body twisted hard, and narrowly avoided this deadly sword, and then without a moment of hesitation, the body immediately retreated like lightning, and the distance from the night wind and clouds.

The blow was not successful, and there was no fluctuation in the expression of Ye Fengyun, and then he held the fairy spirit holy sword and killed the rest of the people unpretentiously, with a blurred sword shadow shining, immediately there were four warriors of the resentful spirit group whose strength was only at the level of the Black Wing Martial Artist was pierced through the throat, and the set of resentful spirit armor on their bodies that was not weak in defense was as fragile as tofu in front of the fairy spirit holy sword of Ye Fengyun.

It's a long story, it happened only in an instant, and at this time, there were even many people in this group who didn't react, and it didn't take even a breath from the time Night Fengyun started to kill these four Wraith Clan warriors. Because Ye Fengyun did not use spiritual power, many people were not aware of the arrival of a crazy killer.

"Stop!" At this time, the leader who escaped from under the Night Wind Cloud Sword shouted, from the lightning fast sword of Night Wind Cloud, he had already seen that Night Wind Cloud's strength was extremely strong and not easy to deal with, so at this time, Rao was the strength of the Resentful Spirit Clan as a whole, and he didn't want to be an enemy for no reason.

For that person's cry, Ye Fengyun turned a deaf ear, and he originally wanted to deal with the resentful spirit clan as soon as possible, so he had already issued a killing order in his heart, and the fairy spirit holy sword turned into a series of devastating sword lights flashed continuously, as if representing the scythe of death, ruthlessly harvesting the lives of these unlucky distant spirit clans.

Even if Ye Fengyun didn't use his spiritual power, these soldiers of the Resentful Spirit Clan, whose average cultivation was not as good as a black-winged warrior, had no power to fight back in his hands, and many of them couldn't even catch the sword shadow and human figure, and they had already been pierced through the throat by a sword, and even those with a slightly higher cultivation could only resist a few moves before being harvested by the Immortal Spirit Holy Sword when they faced Ye Fengyun's full strength.

Before entering the Lucky Mountain Range, Night Wind Cloud still had some difficulty dealing with these Far Spirit Clan, but now it is much easier to deal with these Spirit Clans than before, and more importantly, the Spirit Qi on these Spirit Race has no effect on Night Wind Cloud at all. This has created a situation of unilateral slaughter by the night storm. These Wraith Clan warriors could barely see the figure of Night Storm, and even the corners of Night Storm's clothes were difficult to touch.

Night Storm's figure kept flashing in the crowd of these Wraith Clan soldiers, and the powerful soul power made his whole body seem to have countless eyes, always paying attention to his surroundings, and for those attacks from all directions, he could always dodge the prophet in an unpredictable way, so although Night Wind Cloud was besieged and attacked on all sides, there were almost no people who could really hurt him.

Ye Fengyun's attack was extremely sharp, and the speed of killing was unimaginable, in the face of the siege of more than forty people, in just a few breaths, he killed more than twenty of the soldiers of the Resentful Spirit Clan, including several god-level talent masters.

Seeing Ye Fengyun kill more than twenty people so effortlessly, and their invincible resentful aura had no effect on the person in front of him, the leader only felt that his heart was cold and cold, and the face hidden in the resentful spirit armor also became a little pale, and at the same time, in his mind, he was also very puzzled and puzzled, I don't know when he offended the person in front of him with such a strong strength, he didn't even say a word, he did it to his people, and he showed no mercy.

The leader's originally hot head instantly calmed down, and he quickly thought about it, then hesitated slightly, and finally made up his mind, turned around and fled.

He also knew in his heart that with the strong strength that Ye Fengyun was showing now, even if he stayed, he would not be able to change the situation, and the final result would only be a dead end, so it was better to take this opportunity to flee for his life.

However, before he could run twenty meters, a white figure shot from behind at a very fast speed, and the speed of the person was very fast, and he caught up with him in the blink of an eye, and a cold and shining silver-white long sword left a subtle light in mid-air, stabbing straight towards the back of his neck.

The leader of the vanguard team of the Wraith Clan also had the strength of the Great Elder of the Wraith Clan, and when he noticed the compelling sword aura coming from behind, he didn't look at it, he just squatted down to dodge the past, and then supported the ground with both hands, and his whole body jumped up, and at the same time, a spear emerged from between his hands, and a powerful wraith power emerged from the spear, and immediately stabbed towards the night wind cloud.

"Peng!"

Night Wind Storm didn't dodge, the tip of the leader's spear shattered into pieces the moment it touched Night Wind Cloud's chest, and even the leader's arm was shattered by the massive force that came from Night Wind Cloud's body.

The resentful spirit qi that was transmitted from the gun to Ye Fengyun's body was transformed into fairy qi the moment it came into contact with Ye Fengyun. Make the night storm as if it was a great tonic pill.

At the moment when the leader was stunned, Ye Fengyun came to him again, his arm trembled, and the silver-white fairy holy sword turned into a sword shadow in the sky and shrouded the leader in it, the sword shadows were thousands and overlapped with each other, dazzling to see, and it was impossible to distinguish the authenticity of this.

Facing the sword shadow in the sky, the leader with the strength of the Great Elder of the Wraith Spirit Clan didn't know how to resist at all, and at that moment's hesitation, a silver-white sword tip stood out from the sword shadow in the sky and stabbed into his throat.

"Bump!"

Ye Fengyun once again kicked the leader in the chest, kicked him far away, and then held the blood-stained fairy spirit holy sword again, and turned back to kill the rest of the people. For these people of the resentful spirit clan, Night Wind Cloud will not let go. And they used the moves used by the regular troops, and did not use those cruel and perverted powerful skills, and even in the battle, they didn't even use spiritual power.

"The Great Elder is dead......

"The Great Elder was killed......"

"The Great Elder is dead, everyone run away......."

The death of the Great Elder of the Wraith Clan immediately caused panic among many people in this vanguard force, and then everyone lost their fighting spirit, and in the face of the night storm that was like the incarnation of death, they all lost the courage to fight again, and they all threw away their armor and fled in all directions.

After chasing and killing a few people, the remaining dozen or so members of the Wraith Clan had already used their strength to flee in all directions, although the speed of the night storm was not slow, but it was also extremely difficult to leave them all.

"Hmph, Wraith, none of you can escape. Ye Fengyun's eyes flashed with a strong killing intent, and the next moment, countless powerful and sharp sword qi suddenly emerged on the fairy spirit holy sword in Ye Fengyun's hand, and these sword qi instantly turned into countless energy blades, and under the precise control of the small world of Ye Fengyun, they turned into countless silver-white beautiful arc rays of light, like fireworks in the sky, and they had chased towards those resentful spirit clan soldiers who had fled in all directions at a fast and unparalleled speed.

"Puff puff!"

With the disappearance of those arc sword qi, all the resentful spirit soldiers who fled in all directions were spared, and they were pierced through their throats one after another, and without making a sound, they said goodbye to this world.

Dozens of people from four directions separated by a distance of 100 meters around the night storm cloud fell to the ground almost at the same time. This also shows how powerful Ye Fengyun's soul power is, and he can control these sword qi at the same time to kill these dozens of people in one time.

After all the dust settled, the Immortal Spirit Sword circled in the air and flew back into Ye Fengyun's hand.

Ye Fengyun stretched out his hand to take the Fairy Spirit Holy Sword, and at this moment, the silver-white sword of the Fairy Spirit Holy Sword was already stained with bright red blood, but despite this, it still couldn't hide the edge that belonged to it.

"Thank you, Fairy Spirit Sword!" Ye Fengyun said to the Fairy Spirit Sword with a grateful expression.

"No... Guest...... Qi: "The orb on the hilt of the Immortal Spirit Holy Sword appeared with three big characters.

"Cut!" Ye Fengyun was also speechless.

Just when the fairy spirit holy sword returned to Ye Fengyun's hand, the blood on the sword body flowed rapidly as if it had been given life, and finally gathered at the tip of the sword to converge into a point, drop by drop in the soil of the ground, in the blink of an eye, the original blood-stained fairy spirit holy sword, it regained its original style, the snow as smooth as a mirror, with the hazy silver-white sword light that emanated from the sword body, making it exude an unusually dazzling brilliance in a green forest.

Ye Fengyun's eyes swept the corpses all over the ground lightly, and then he came to the corpse of a resentful soldier with the fairy spirit holy sword in hand, the fairy spirit holy sword pressed against his forehead, and streams of black gas came out of this corpse and entered the fairy spirit holy sword, which made the white halo on the surface of the fairy spirit holy sword emit bursts of flares, like the surface of the sun full of explosive energy.

An hour later, the Immortal Sword seemed to be full, spitting dazzling light, and the Wraithing Clan warriors on the ground turned into dried corpses.

Recalling the Immortal Sacred Sword, Ye Fengyun did not stay away from here, but continued to hide in a big tree two kilometers away, while refining the resentful spirit energy absorbed by the Immortal Spirit Holy Sword just now, while waiting for the arrival of the resentful spirit army, waiting for those who wanted his life to arrive.

An hour later, Night Wind Cloud, who was hiding in a large tree, woke up from meditation and put away his roost enchantment. He found a group of Wraith Clan soldiers passing under him again, this group of people only has a dozen people, in terms of numbers, and the Wraith Clan vanguard troops that he met before are not comparable at all, but Night Wind can clearly feel that each of these dozen people has the strength of the Great Elder of the Wraith Clan, and the overall strength is not weaker than the person who has just been killed by himself.

"High Priest, are they here?" said a shrouded elder who was at the front of the wraith, and turned back in surprise to a man shrouded in red robes when he saw the dried corpses all over the ground.

"Who did it, that dreamy old man just said that he was a group of disciples of the sect, and if he caught them, he could control the Xuanyuan Divine Domain, and he could win without a fight, but how could there be such an unfathomable swordsman. The high priest said in amazement.

"High Priest, how do you know that it was done by one person, and this person has a deep kendo. The Great Elder beside the High Priest asked.

"Are you stupid? You see, these people's fatal wounds are all three inches in the throat, and if they are stabbed here, they will die instantly, and they will not let out a single cry for help, and they will not feel a trace of pain. There are a few people in this world who can do this kind of trick. The high priest continued. "What's even more terrifying is that this person is not afraid of our resentful spirits, and can even absorb the resentful spirits, otherwise they will turn into dried corpses. ”

"Hahaha, your analysis is good, the master is really not afraid of your resentful spirits. ”

Just as the team of resentful spirits had just walked under the tree where Night Wind Cloud was hiding, suddenly, Night Wind Cloud burst out laughing, jumped down from the dense branches, glared hard at the trunk with both feet, and the whole body suddenly accelerated towards one of them, and at the same time, the Fairy Spirit Holy Sword appeared in his hand, exuding a sharp waning moon sword qi and stabbing straight out towards that person.

The reaction of the dozen or so people was obviously stronger than the previous pair, and when Ye Fengyun just made a movement, they noticed it, but the speed of Ye Fengyun was very fast, just leaving an afterimage in the air that broke through the sound barrier, and when they turned around, Ye Fengyun was already very close to them, and the fairy spirit holy sword in his hand turned into a silver-white fine light, and before the other party could react, it pierced into the throat of the great elder who reported that the high priest saw the dried corpse.

At the same time, the rest of the dozen or so people also sacrificed their death scythes, and several people who were close to them roared towards the night wind cloud, and the few people behind immediately rushed up and surrounded the night wind cloud. Clusters of resentful spirits formed a group of resentful skeletons and pounced towards the night with their mouths wide open, in a vain attempt to tear his soul apart and eat his brain. Beauty Nest

"The holy light of the Immortal Sword Technique shines!"

When the night storm clouds poured the holy light of the Holy Spirit Bead into the Immortal Sacred Sword, the holy light magnified by the Immortal Holy Sword several times the power formed a huge white skeleton in the air, this skeleton sang a holy song, emitted holy light, and flew towards those resentful spirit skeletons, and everything that came into contact with this holy light resentful spirit skeleton was like melting ice cubes into high-temperature oil. The sound of "It's time!" turned to ashes and disappeared into nothingness.

And Ye Fengyun's figure continued to flicker with the sword light, and instantly danced several swords, blocking back the death scythe that those few Great Elders of the Resentful Spirit Clan had slashed at at the same time, and then the silver-white Immortal Spirit Holy Sword suddenly turned into seven colors, just like a poisonous snake, stabbing at a person again.

This man hurriedly took out the death scythe to resist, but the attack of the night storm was very fast, he only reacted to resist, and before he could raise it, his throat was pierced, and he fell to the ground in an instant.

"You're looking for death!"

Seeing that another person was killed by piercing his throat, the rest of the Great Elder-level resentful spirit clan was immediately furious, and the death scythe carried a strong resentful power, mercilessly slashing towards the night wind and clouds.

The white light flashed, and it drifted back, and Ye Fengyun's body deftly retreated more than ten meters away. And as he retreated, the attack on the opposite side also fell short, and finally several death scythes slammed into the ground with a strong resentful power, directly smashing a one-meter-deep crater. The greenery on the ground quickly withered and turned gray.

Ye Fengyun held the sword in his right hand, the tip of the sword pointed obliquely at the ground, and his eyes calmly stared at the dozen or so Great Elder-level figures of the Resentful Spirit Clan on the opposite side.

"Dare to play sneak attack with us, see if you are really impatient. When our army arrives, we won't see you broken into pieces. The High Priest of the Wraith shouted.

"Heh, do you think you'll be able to hold out until the moment the help arrives?" said Ye Fengyun coldly.

"Die!

A burly Great Elder of the Wraith Clan cursed rudely, and then raised the giant sword in his hand and rushed towards the Night Wind Cloud.

"Stop!" The big man had barely taken a few steps when he was stopped by a high priest of the Wraith Clan in a red robe.

The Great Elder who had been stopped turned his head, stared at the red-robed man who stopped him with an angry expression, and shouted, "High Priest, don't stop me, didn't you see that my brothers were killed by him?"

The High Priest shook his head slightly, then ignored the angry Great Elder, turned his gaze to Ye Fengyun, and said in a deep voice, "This friend, I don't know why you are suddenly attacking us. ”

"Hehe, your question is ridiculous, you must have come here to arrest the people who came from the Xuanyuan Divine Domain. Then take control of them, and thus take this place without blood. Ye Fengyun said in a light tone.

Hearing this, the high priest's gaze suddenly fell on the Immortal Spirit Holy Sword in Ye Fengyun's hand, and then he seemed to think of something, his face couldn't help but change slightly, and he said in a deep voice: "Are you one of them?

"Yes, this is the artifact Immortal Spirit Holy Sword, even if you have a vision. "Night Storm didn't hide it.

"Then are you the Night Storm?" the High Priestess's face was slightly distorted, hoping to hear a different answer from the mouth of the Night Storm.

"Yes, I'm Ye Fengyun!" Ye Fengyun showed a smile on his face, but this smile was a little evil no matter how you looked at it. The word Night Storm was not what the High Priest wanted to hear.

Hearing this, more than a dozen ignorant Great Elders of the Wraith Spirit Clan looked at each other, and many of them showed excited looks in their eyes, they didn't expect that the night storm they were looking for would appear here, if he was captured at this time, it would not only bring them glory and wealth, but the High Priest of the Wraith Spirit Clan did not see the slightest happy look on his face, but was a little dignified.

"It turns out that you are the one that our resentful spirit clan has been looking for for a year, for your sake, we stopped attacking the Dragon Emperor Continent, and it is really ....... to meet you here" The high priest's face became ugly, knowing that the person who appeared in front of him was not so easy to mess with.

"Catch him,"

"Shut up!"

Hearing Ye Fengyun's confession, a great elder of the resentful spirit clan couldn't help but laugh excitedly, but before he finished speaking, he was interrupted by the high priest of the resentful spirit clan, and his eyes turned his head and kicked the great elder fiercely, then looked at Ye Fengyun, arched his hand slightly, and said: "I didn't expect Your Excellency to be the famous Ye Fengyun, no wonder the power of our resentful spirit clan can't do anything with you." ”

"Oh, so you're here to capture me? Raising me with an army of 100,000 is so exalted. ”

"Yes, we're here to get you. As soon as Night Storm finished speaking, the man who had just been stopped by the high priest spoke loudly.

The words of the Great Elder of the Resentful Spirit Clan made the High Priest's face change slightly, and he turned his head and kicked him fiercely, the Great Elder who kicked him was full of doubts, and the second monk was puzzled.

The high priest arched his hand at the night storm, and said with a smile: "Your Excellency, when the next few people entered this dream, in fact, they just watched the excitement, and did not have the intention of arresting Your Excellency, thinking that Your Excellency must have misunderstood a few of us." ”

"Misunderstanding!" "Night Wind Skin said with a smile: "If I heard me correctly, I seem to have heard the friend next to you say that you entered this dream just to capture me, how can it be a misunderstanding." ”

Hearing this, the face of the high priest of the resentful spirit clan showed a trace of embarrassment, they came to the dream realm, it was indeed to capture Ye Fengyun, although they had heard of Ye Fengyun's strength before, there were several great elders of the resentful spirit clan who died in his hands, and a resentful spirit clan general altar was destroyed by him, which caused the resentful spirit clan to directly stop attacking and turn to defense, but after all, it was a rumor, and many people were skeptical about the rumored situation, even their group was no exception.

But since he had seen the strength of Ye Fengyun with his own eyes before, this high priest of the Wraith Spirit Clan immediately judged that he and the others were not Ye Fengyun's opponents at all, even if they had an advantage in numbers, they might not be able to capture Ye Fengyun, and they would have to suffer a lot of losses, and he also knew very well in his heart that at least, at this time, he could not clash with Ye Fengyun, otherwise, it would only be his own group that would suffer.

Seeing that the high priest of the resentful spirit clan was silent, Ye Fengyun spoke again: "I don't want to kill innocents indiscriminately, and disperse the resentful spirit qi in your body, I will spare you, if not, then don't blame me for being ruthless." After speaking, a strong murderous intent flashed in Ye Fengyun's eyes.

Hearing Ye Fengyun's words, the faces of the dozen or so people opposite showed angry and disdainful looks, and among them, not all of them had the bright eyes of the high priest. What's more, if they dissipate the resentful spirits, they will lose their immortal bodies and become ordinary people. How can this make them acceptable?

"Ye Fengyun, you despicable villain who only knows how to play sneak attacks, what qualifications do you have to say this, come and eat your grandfather's sword. ”

Ye Fengyun's words angered many people, and suddenly another burly Great Elder of the Wraith Clan rushed towards him with a death scythe.

"Wait!" Weighing the pros and cons, the High Priest of the Wraith Clan dodged to stop the angry Wraith Elder, ignoring his angry gaze, turned his head to look at Ye Fengyun, and said in a deep voice: "We have no intention of being an enemy of you, do you really want to force us." ”

A sneer appeared on Ye Fengyun's face, and said, "I still say the same thing, either you will die as a resentful spirit clan, or you will live as an ordinary person, between the two, you can only choose one." As he spoke, Ye Fengyun raised the Immortal Spirit Holy Sword, and the murderous aura overflowed out of his body again.

Ye Fengyun's non-negotiable words made the face of the High Priest of the Resentful Spirit Clan become a little gloomy, and he said in a deep voice: "As the saying goes, leave a line in everything, and it will be easy to talk in the future, Your Excellency, you may be too much." ”

"High Priest, are you afraid of death? What are you doing with so much nonsense with him, just arrest him, he can kill all of us alone, this is a big joke. Standing in the back, a shorter Great Elder of the Wraith Clan said in a deep voice, his tone full of disdain.

"Ye Fengyun, although you killed two of our brothers, but it was only because you succeeded in the sneak attack, if it is a head-on fight, more than a dozen of us are together, you are not necessarily our opponent, the final result is at most a defeat for both sides, this is not good for us, especially you, once you are seriously injured, I am afraid it will be very unfavorable to you, after all, in this dream, we came to arrest you almost everywhere, today this matter is either just settled, or we will fight to the death of the net, in short, if you want us to disperse the spirit of resentment, this is absolutely impossible。 It was a tall man who spoke, and it was obvious that he also sensed from the high priest's eyes that the strength of the night storm was not weak.

Ye Fengyun's eyes flickered with coldness, and he slowly raised the Immortal Spirit Holy Sword in his hand, and said in a deep voice: "Since this is the case, then let's fight." As he spoke, he rushed towards a dozen people on the opposite side.

The high priest of the Wraith Spirit Clan also stopped talking nonsense, and rushed over at the same time with a long sword and a dozen people behind him, and more than a dozen people immediately fought together.

Each of these dozen or so people has a high strength, in other words, in the past, it was still a little difficult for Ye Fengyun to resist the siege of a dozen or so Great Elders of the Wraith Clan, but now, he was already at ease in the face of the siege of more than a dozen Great Elders.

Still didn't use spiritual power, relying on his unpredictable pace and the fast fast sword that made it difficult for the elders of the resentful spirit clan to resist, and a dozen fights were on par, although the other party had an absolute disadvantage in numbers, but not long after the two sides fought, the dozen or so people were gradually forced into the wind by the night storm, during which some people were instantly pierced through the throat by the night storm sword, and fell silently, under the sword of the night storm, only died, no injury. This also made the High Priest of the Wraith Clan feel terrified, not knowing when the sword in Ye Fengyun's hand would pierce his throat.

Night Wind Cloud was like a ghost constantly shuttling through the crowd, dodging the dense attacks from all directions, and the fairy spirit holy sword in his hand had quickly formed a vague sword shadow. In the rapid flight, the friction with the air constantly made a subtle sound of breaking the air, and the sound was dense as if it were connected in a straight line.

"Poof!"

The sharp tip of the Immortal Spirit Holy Sword stabbed into a person's throat with a sharp sword aura, and at the same time, a sword qi flew out of the back of his head

Piercing the throat of one of the Great Elders behind the man, killing both of them with a single sword, and it was done in an instant.

"Bump!" Ye Fengyun kicked the abdomen of the Great Elder of the Resentful Spirit Clan who was killed by him, kicking him out of the air, and then his body shook slightly, dodging the attacks from the surroundings, and the Immortal Spirit Sword drew a semicircle in the air, stabbing several swords at the other person like lightning, forcing the other party to be in a hurry, and then taking advantage of the other party's resistance, another sword pierced his throat.

In this battle, the immortal qi in the fairy spirit holy sword formed a sword membrane within one meter around the sword body, and all the weapons that entered the sword membrane were cut off by Qi Brush. There was only one Death Scythe left in the hands of four or five lucky Great Elders of the Wraithing Clan, and those who were unlucky were directly amputated.

The hands and feet were cut off, which would directly affect the use of weapons and the play of strength, their body injuries were much more serious than imagined, and the sharp sword qi contained in the fairy holy sword had destroyed the function of their amputated parts and lost their ability to fight. Reluctantly retreated, except for the five Great Elders of the Resentful Spirit Clan who died by piercing their throats, as well as four or five who lacked arms and legs, and the remaining less than ten people, all of whom were a few meters away from Ye Fengyun, and did not dare to get half a step closer to Ye Fengyun.

In the battlefield, the sound of weapons clashing was endless, and the strong sword qi and the aftermath of the resentful spirit qi were centered on everyone, raging in all directions, cutting down some large trees more than ten meters high.

"Poof.....

"Poof......

Every now and then there was a dull sound mixed with a piercing throat, and in an instant, corpses were thrown out of the dust.

Occasionally, there are a few unlucky people holding the arm or thigh cut off by the fairy holy sword, and they are covered in blood and withdraw from the battle circle, and more than a dozen people are fighting in the field, and people are constantly injured and killed.

Since he didn't use spiritual power, Ye Fengyun also dealt with the Great Elder of the Resentful Spirit Clan, who had a high cultivation, and his image looked a little embarrassed, but he didn't receive the slightest damage all over his body. After a sword blocked a scythe of death, the fairy spirit sword in Ye Fengyun's hand turned into a silvery-white light again, piercing a person's throat before the other party could react. "I don't want to kill innocents, even though you're one of the wraiths I hate. Seeing that you are all old and weak now, I will give you one last chance, if you are still stubborn, then don't blame me for being a killer, and no one will be left. Ye Fengyun did not pause in his movements, and shouted loudly, and his eyes were also flickering with murderous intent, obviously he had already moved to kill. Before, he was already merciful to these dozen people, and if these people were still stubborn, he had no choice but to kill them, and not one of them would be left.

Although battles between ethnic groups are very common, Ye Fengyun doesn't feel that he will be at fault, after all, this world is a world where strength is respected, the strong can cover the sky with one hand and do whatever they want, while the weak will never have the right to speak.

Now that the 100,000 army has entered this illusion realm, almost all of them have the purpose of capturing themselves and then handing them over to the Resentful Spirit King to receive the reward, if it weren't for their own strength being stronger than theirs, I'm afraid it would be a completely different situation now.

Hearing this, the High Priest of the Wraith Clan showed a look of struggle on the face of a middle-aged man, his eyes swept over the few people who had been injured and lost their combat effectiveness, and finally looked at the corpses that had been pierced through their throats, and finally gritted his teeth and shouted, "Stop!"

The High Priest obviously had a lot of prestige in the hearts of this group of people, and as soon as he spoke, the few people who were still fighting with Night Wind immediately quickly retreated, and they all looked at him with apprehension. And more eyes focused on the fairy spirit holy sword with six soul rings in Ye Fengyun's hand. For the lightning speed of the fairy spirit holy sword, they have personally felt it, and they are all terrified in their hearts, just when they were fighting, they were almost injured under the fairy spirit holy sword several times, but fortunately, they were saved by others at a critical moment.

The high priest looked at Ye Fengyun with a somewhat complicated gaze, and paused for a moment on the blood-stained light fairy spirit holy sword in Ye Fengyun's hand, his expression was decadent, and he said weakly: "Everyone take out all their resentment spirit beads, since our skills are not as good as others, it is better to live than to die." "This time, no one had the idea of being unconvinced, the seven or eight people who went out to die, and the faces of the dozen or so people who were still alive who lacked arms and legs were full of decadence, and silently dispersed their resentful spirit qi, spit out their own inner pill, that is, the resentful spirit bead, and handed it to Ye Fengyun, who was put into the refining pot by Ye Fengyun.

After the battle just now, all of them understood in their hearts that even if they were a dozen people together, they were not the opponent of the young man in front of them, and the speed of that sword was so fast that even if they resisted it with all their might, they could only support it for a few rounds and could not parry.

"Night Storm, we have fulfilled our promise to dissipate the spirit of resentment and hand over the spirit bead to you, now we can go. The high priest's face was not very good-looking, and he said in a deep voice.

Ye Fengyun glanced at the dozen or so resentful spirit beads in the demon refining pot, and couldn't help but show a smile on his face, and said, "If you do what I say earlier, it won't be nothing, not to mention most of the dead and injured." Okay, although I don't dare to call myself a righteous man and a gentleman, I am also a person who keeps my promises, so let's go. ”