The disciples of the Danxia Sect heard the wind and immediately surrounded Qin Hang and Wang Yun!

"What, Cui Zhao, what do you mean by this? I took the Heart-Splitting Pill, what else should I do?" Wang Yun looked through the crowd and glanced at Cui Zhao coldly.

"Hehe, I'm sorry, Senior Sister Wang, this can only show that you are more cooperative, it doesn't mean that you are sincere in cooperating with us and conspiring with us! As for Qin Hang, I think he must have a ghost! I can only take you down first, find out the truth, and then make a decision, offended!" Cui Zhao waved his hand again, and there was tension around him.

Qin Hang laughed wildly, "Stupid! Don't go to the back mountain to take a look, you have fallen into the plan to divert the tiger from the mountain!"

Cui Zhao and the others' faces changed, and Qiu Chengbang shouted loudly: "Go to the back mountain!"

"No need!" an indifferent voice came from the entrance of the main hall, and then a figure stepped in!

This is a woman with a full head of gray hair in a long gown!

"Sizzle......" Except for Wang Yun, everyone gasped!

She is Meng Jiayin, the head of the Danxia faction!

Wasn't she being held alone in the dungeon of the Danxia faction?

"You and other rebels, deceive the teacher and destroy the ancestors, it is not a pity to die, tonight the deity must clean up the portal!" Meng Jiayin raised it with one hand, and what he was holding in his hand was the treasure of the Danxia faction, the Nine Heavens Nixia Sword!

"Quick, take her down!" Cui Zhao raised his arms and exclaimed, once the head of the sect exclaimed, these disciples of them were no opponents, they could only be slaughtered!

All the disciples flocked up, trying to win more and less, and besieged Meng Jiayin together, they all committed capital crimes, and it was not possible to work hard at this time, only by doing so, could they turn the tables around.

But most of them in the realm of strength are at the yellow level and the Xuan level, how can they be the opponents in charge, Meng Jiayin has already stepped into the heaven-level realm, if she is not fascinated by the poisonous smoke, a hundred such disciples are not her opponents.

Holding the Nine Heavens Nixia Sword in his hand, Meng Jiayin opened the killing ring!

Qin Hang, who was in a state of panic, got under the chair, the blood flowed in the hall, and the screams kept ringing out, seeing that Meng Jiayin was becoming more and more courageous, killing ruthlessly, regardless of the life and death of his fellow disciples, Cui Zhao and the other three had extremely frightened and ugly faces, and kept retreating with swords.

The man with the mask on his face snorted coldly, and a gray aura rose from his body, like smoke and mist, covering the lower half of his body, revealing only a head wearing a mask, fluctuating, moving quickly, killing Meng Jiayin!

"Where to go!" Wang Yun was waiting for this guy, she expected that this person was very strong, and he would definitely make a move, so she always kept an eye on her opponent. A flying sword shot towards the smoke, and Wang Yun intended to block his attack on the master.

"Just practice qi, dare to block me!" A cloud of gray mist drifted away, facing the flying sword, and it actually shrouded the edge of the sword, and in an instant, it was like a mud cow entering the sea, and the flying sword disappeared in front of him out of thin air.

Wang Yun's eyes flashed with surprise, what is the realm of this opponent of unknown origin?

The man's gaze under the mask showed a touch of gloom, and the essence light of Suo Suo shot out from the gray mist, one after another, like pear blossoms, shooting towards Wang Yun!

The cold killing machine flashed with a venomous red glow, and it was about to be hit by this sharp weapon, Wang Yun was powerless to dodge, only the panic was lost, and the wood stood in place.

She has too little experience in dealing with cultivators, and she is even more powerless against cultivators who are stronger than herself, and besides, this person is not an ordinary cultivator.

Just when this red light was only half a meter away from Wang Yun, a white light shone up, like a mirror standing in front of her, and the sharp whistling sound instantly reflected wildly!

A strong and powerful hand pressed on Wang Yun's shoulder at the same time and gently hugged her.

Looking up, Wang Yun's eyes were filled with endless affection, and at this moment, she felt extremely relieved.

It's Lin Feng!

At the most dangerous time, he arrived in time, and a sword formation blocked the man's vicious attack!

"Who are you?" the masked man in the gray mist retracted his moves, his instincts instilling a deep fear in him, and he felt that he was not an opponent at all.

"Why, haven't you even heard of who I am?" Lin Feng said with a smile: "Then it seems that your intelligence work is too bad! How can you subvert a sect like this? Remember, my surname is Lin Mingfeng, and I specialize in sweeping away all kinds of garbage!"

Lin ...... Wind!" The man's eyes were shocked, obviously thinking of something.

At the moment when this person was shocked, Lin Feng made a decisive move!

The ruthless sword qi pierced through the gray mist, and the brilliance of the Jiuyang Sword exploded from a thin line to an instant, directly annihilating the gray mist, shooting out a splash of blood light!

"Ahh

Without waiting for him to die tragically under the sword, Lin Feng grabbed him with one hand, took half of his body out of thin air, clasped his five fingers on the top of this person's head, and immediately performed the soul searching technique!

At the same time, the other hand kept pointing at his chest, locking the man's acupuncture points, so that he would not lose blood too quickly and die, and at the same time, he would not be able to use any means of counterattack!

This is the crushing of the realm, a dimensionality-reducing blow, without giving the opponent any chance to resist, one move to subdue and stabilize the battle situation!

A large amount of information poured from this person's consciousness, his eyes gradually rolled white, half of his body was constantly dripping with blood, and his head was constantly twitching in Lin Feng's hands, this terrifying scene looked extremely uncomfortable, and even the well-informed Wang Yun couldn't help but turn his face away.

It took a full minute for Lin Feng to throw away this dying man and obtain everything he wanted to know, and a strange glint flashed in his eyes.

This man named Jiao Yan has an extremely unusual background, he comes from the Western Desert, which is exactly the direction that Lu Zhendong was worried about at the beginning, his realm has reached the magic foundation stage, corresponding to the foundation building of the cultivator, Wang Yun is naturally not an opponent.

He is a demon cultivator, from the desert in the inflicted building, this demon sect after years of accumulation of vitality, has a very strong heritage and strength, taking advantage of the bitter family, the Huangfu family and other Xiuzhen families to the end, and finally extended the devil's claws to the Central Plains, intending to open a gap from the ancient martial arts world, and then compete with the Xiuzhen families of all roads.

Not long ago, Wujian Lou had taken control of Biyun Palace and opened up the situation from the northwest, taking advantage of this general trend, and began to infiltrate the eight major factions!

Not only was the Danxia faction rebelled by its disciples, but the situation of the rest of the Tianshan, Kunlun, and Wudang factions was not optimistic, but because of the news blockade, the true situation did not come out!

Wujian Lou sent out ten second-generation disciples, all of whom were in the Demon Foundation Period, which was enough to crush any Ancient Martial Sect, and the Eight Great Sects were already in danger at the moment!

"Ding ding!" Meng Jiayin, the head of the sect, cut off the long swords in the hands of the three rebels and controlled the situation.

"Why don't you give up your sword and surrender?" Wang Yun scolded those traitors.