Yan ruthlessly pressed the realm of three thousand blood guards, and Mu Feng didn't know it. Although Mu Feng guessed that Yan Wuru would not give up, he didn't guess that he would come so quickly and so fiercely.

After listening to the battle of Wind Cliff, Mu Feng, who had returned to the Heavenly Sword Sect, felt that time was pressing, so after informing Shangguan Shifang of what had happened, he devoted himself to a deep level of cultivation and ignored external affairs.

However, when Mu Feng was cultivating, Yan's ruthless army was unimpeded all the way, and it was not until the Heavenly Sword Sect's mountain gate that it was blocked by the disciples of the Heavenly Sword Sect.

It turned out that after Shangguan Shifang received the disciple's report, and from the description of the disciple he witnessed, he quickly knew who the people who came.

After judging the person, Shangguan Shifang knew that some things, since they had happened, could not be easily decided.

It stands to reason that when Yan's ruthless army arrived, Shangguan Shifang had time to organize his disciples to leave, but he didn't do it.

He really wanted to face it alone, but no one in the whole sect was willing to retreat, so he had no choice but to personally lead all the people of the Heavenly Sword Sect who could fight in order to ensure that the foundation of the Heavenly Sword Sect would not be destroyed, and all the people who could fight would be arrayed outside the mountain gate of the Heavenly Sword Sect, waiting for Yan to come ruthlessly.

Sure enough, without letting him wait too long, Yan ruthlessly led the three thousand blood guards to come unhurriedly.

Yan Wuru, who came to the mountain gate of the Heavenly Sword Sect, saw that everyone in the Heavenly Sword Sect was there, so he ordered the three thousand blood iron armor to stop, and then rode out of the crowd, glanced at the more than two thousand people in the Heavenly Sword Sect, and said with a sarcastic expression:

"I'm here alone, just for an inner disciple named Mu Feng, and I don't want to hurt the innocent. Therefore, as long as you hand over Mu Feng, I will retreat immediately, otherwise it will ......."

Speaking of this, Yan Wuru didn't continue to speak, but even if he didn't continue, anyone who understood had already heard the threat in his words, and saw the strong killing intent in his eyes.

As soon as Yan Wuru's words fell, there was a commotion in the crowd of the Heavenly Sword Sect, and all kinds of discussions came and went.

"Such a big battle, it turned out that it was only for Senior Brother Mu Feng, it seems that Senior Brother Mu Feng listened to the battle of Wind Cliff, and it hit him very hard!"

"Don't be stupid, such a big battle, how can it be that you are only here for Senior Brother Mu Feng, I think it is clearly to be unfavorable to our Heavenly Sword Sect. ”

"So what, if you want to be unfavorable to the Heavenly Sword Sect, you have to ask us if the sword in our hands will agree. ”

"Do you think we've got it?"

"My generation of sword cultivation, why not fear a battle! to the heart of the sword, why not fear death!"

A hot-blooded young man stood up and said with a generous face.

Before the hot-blooded young man's voice fell, someone immediately stood up and stopped:

"Fight! How to fight? Have you seen it, there are 3,000 people on the other side, all of them are Yuan Dan beginner rank, and they are all extremely bloody, and it is easy to visualize our minds. ”

Everyone was gossiping, and all these words fell into Yan Wuru's ears, although he didn't care much about the attitude of the Heavenly Sword Sect, he was also happy to see his helpless appearance.

After the discussion of the disciples of the Heavenly Sword Sect subsided, Yan ruthlessly said again:

"My patience is limited, so I give you half a pillar of incense time and hand over Mu Feng, otherwise, don't blame me for being ruthless!"

As soon as Yan Wuru's words fell, several outer disciples immediately stood up, and one of the disciples said:

"Don't intimidate us there, we have six people here, all of them are Yuan Dan beginners, if you have the ability, you can also send six people, and we will fight six against six. ”

The idea of those six disciples was very simple, they were to consume each other one by one.

Yan Wuru didn't expect that at such a time, there were still people who stood up, glanced at the six people who stood up from the Heavenly Sword Sect with contempt and indifference, and was about to give an order, but the Great Elder of the Heavenly Sword Sect Leng Xianju shouted loudly, and said:

"Stand down for me!"

However, the leading disciple did not retreat, but said generously:

"Great Elder, we really can't get used to this arrogant appearance, I know that we can't do the same as Senior Brother Mu Feng, and finish off the other party's hundred iron guards with one sword. But we can use the sword in our hands to tell them that the Heavenly Sword Sect has no bad seeds, and today, even if we die in battle, we must bite them before we die. ”

After the disciple finished speaking, he took a few steps forward and said:

"Yan is ruthless!, dare to send six people to fight with us!"

Great Elder Leng Xianju was about to say something, but was stopped by Shangguan Shifang beside him, and said to the Great Elder:

"Today's matter, it seems that it is not so easy to be good, when the battle starts, I will entangle with them first, you lead the inner gate Shiying, protect the disciples to leave first, can go one by one, no matter what, you must leave some fire for the Heavenly Sword Sect." ”

"Sect Master, this is unacceptable!"

The Great Elder said coldly.

"Now is not the time for mothers-in-law to do what they are told. ”

When the two were discussing the strategy, Yan ruthlessly waved his hand, and six people came out of the three thousand blood guards, each with the same equipment, and even their appearance was almost the same.

The six disciples of the Heavenly Sword Sect saw that there were only six people coming out of the other party, and after the six disciples exchanged glances with each other, they suddenly drew their swords at the same time, and killed the six blood guards without saying anything.

Seeing the disciples of the Heavenly Sword Sect killing, the six blood guards acted as if they hadn't seen anything, until the six disciples came closer, seeing that the opponent's sword was about to fall on him, the six blood guards suddenly drew their swords.

The blood knife was out of the body, as fast as lightning, and the disciples of the Heavenly Sword Sect only heard the sound of "clang", and when they looked at the twelve people who were fighting, the six blood guards had already returned to the team.

However, the disciples of this sect remained motionless when they were attacking. Just when the disciples of the Heavenly Sword Sect were puzzled, they didn't know where a gust of wind blew, and when the gust of wind blew through the six disciples of the Heavenly Sword Sect, they only heard the six sounds of "Bang Dang Bang", and the swords in the hands of the six disciples all fell to the ground.

Before the disciples could react to what was going on, they saw that the six disciples suddenly separated from each other, and each of them was split into two.

Suddenly, the six disciples who had just been in good shape turned into twelve-petaled corpses in the blink of an eye, their hearts, liver, spleen, lungs, and internal organs were sprinkled all over the ground, and the scene was indescribably miserable.

Looking at the unexplained death of the senior brothers and the internal organs of a place, despair instantly spread among the disciples of the Heavenly Sword Sect.

"What's going on? Who the fuck told me what's going on?"

"Are all the disciples of the Heavenly Sword Sect so weak?"

"Fart, that's Senior Brother Mu Feng is not here, otherwise what would happen to them?"

"That's right, Senior Brother Mu Feng!"

"It's like a retreat!"

"Who knows where Senior Brother Mu Feng is? ”

"I know!"

"You know, if you know, why are you still there?"

......

For a while, all kinds of shouts, all kinds of hysteria, all kinds of helpless voices sounded, although these voices were loud, they really couldn't hide the panic that spread among the disciples of the Heavenly Sword Sect, but made people even more desperate.

Speaking of which, everyone should not base their hopes on a senior brother who has been in the sect for half a year, however, this is the case, which shows how deeply rooted Mu Feng's previous performance on the Listening Wind Cliff was.

These cries from the disciple's heart, Shangguan Shifang heard it clearly, as the head of a sect, he failed to protect the disciple at a critical moment, and he was very unhappy in his heart.

What's more, the Blood Guard was originally dispatched because of him, although only he knew this.

"Take the disciple away!"

Shangguan Shifang shouted, the long sword came out of his body, his toes were light, and he came out of the crowd with the help of the shoulders of the disciples, and after passing the disciples, a volley somersault landed firmly between the three thousand blood guards and the people of the Heavenly Sword Sect.

"All cause and effect, let me end it today!"

Shangguan Shifang looked at the six disciples who died not far away, and said in a very sad mood.

"It's just you, the master of a dignified sect, only Yuan Dan has completed his cultivation, Shangguan Shifang, I have to say, you are really sad!"

Yan ruthlessly said with a look of disdain.

Yan Wuru was right, Shangguan Shifang was indeed only Yuan Dan's consummate cultivation. In fact, Shangguan Shifang is not to blame, it's not that he has bad qualifications, and it's not that he doesn't work hard enough.

It is said that in the entire kamikaze empire, Yuan Dan grabbed a lot of them, but there was no Jin Dan realm, even if Yan was ruthless, it was only Yuan Dan consummation.

Speaking of which, this is the sorrow of everyone under the Holy Land, and the Holy Land does not know for what reason, and it will never allow more than Yuan Dan to appear outside the Holy Land.

Of course, this is not exactly a dead rule, for example, the Holy Land Jin Dan can enter and leave the major empires and the major empire sect martial mansions, but it is not allowed to stay too long.

It's just that these are high-level secret matters, and ordinary people don't know that the reason why Yan Wuru brought it up at this time is undoubtedly to spread panic among the disciples of the Heavenly Sword Sect again.

Although he has three thousand blood guards, he is indeed not afraid of the Heavenly Sword Sect, but he just likes to see the desperate expressions of the disciples of the Heavenly Sword Sect.

Although most of the disciples of the Heavenly Sword Sect could see the realm of Shangguan Shifang, what they saw was completely different from what others said, especially when they said it in Yan Wu's ruthless tone.

Yan's ruthless words are obviously heart-wrenching words.

Hearing Yan's ruthless words, Shangguan Shifang smiled sadly and said:

"So what, even if my Shangguan Shifang realm is low, I will never be a lackey of the Holy Land, I am a person of the Heavenly Sword Sect in life, and I am a ghost of the Heavenly Sword Sect in death, I would rather be a ghost than a dog in this life!"

After speaking, the sword blade shook, and the whole person was like an arrow from Xuan, no longer talking nonsense, and directly rushed into the queue of three thousand blood guards.

Then there was the sound of weapons clashing, but the sound lasted less than ten breaths before a corpse was seen thrown from the Blood Guards.

The corpse has been changed beyond recognition, but anyone understands who that corpse is.

As soon as Shangguan Shifang died, the entanglement that was said to be good became a joke, Yan ruthlessly glanced at Shangguan Shifang's corpse, and sneered:

"The mantis arm is a car, not self-sufficient!"

The death of Shangguan Shifang, the people on the scene of the Sword Sect all day, one counts as one, and they are all grief-stricken. Because of the grief, the previous panic and despair were swept away.

At this time, I don't know who suddenly shouted:

"I'd rather be a ghost than a dog in this life!"

As soon as the words came out, every call was answered, and in less than a moment, the entire Heavenly Sword Sect disciples were shouting: "I'd rather be a ghost than a dog in this life!"

Next, a tragic scene was staged amid the shouts of the disciples of the Heavenly Sword Sect. I saw groups of disciples, all vying for the lead, all of them bravely, one, ten, hundred, thousand...... They all rushed towards the Blood Guard.

However, how could a disciple of the Heavenly Sword Sect, who was accustomed to fighting alone, be the opponent of the Blood Guard, who was accustomed to group fighting, as soon as the two sides came into contact, they saw that there were pieces of people on the side of the Heavenly Sword Sect falling.

However, despite the fact that people from the Heavenly Sword Sect continued to die, no one flinched, the outer disciples fell, the inner disciples fell, the inner disciples fell, the deacons of each hall fell, the deacons of each hall fell, and the elders went up.

Heavenly Sword Sect!

There was already a river of blood in front of the gate of the Heavenly Sword Sect, but Mu Feng locked himself in the practice room to practice his sword. Since the practice room was isolated from the outside world, he couldn't hear a single sound from the outside at all, so Mu Feng didn't know what was going on outside.

It wasn't until a disciple worked hard for a long time that he finally found Mu Feng's practice room, and after a long time outside the door, he saw Mu Feng.

When the disciple finally saw Mu Feng, he almost cried with excitement, and said hurriedly:

"Senior Brother Mu Feng is not good, Yan Wuru took three thousand blood guards to attack the Heavenly Sword Sect, and he has already killed him before the mountain gate!"

As soon as Mu Feng heard that it was Yan Wurui, he didn't wait for the disciple to finish speaking, only to see a black shadow flash, and then disappeared.

And that disciple didn't realize that Mu Feng was no longer in place, and was still talking about how terrible the blood guard was.

Mu Feng, who left the practice room, was anxious, a bad premonition lingered in his heart for a long time, and he had already raised his speed to the extreme, and he couldn't wait to grow a pair of wings.

Although he didn't know what the Blood Guard was, he had seen the power of the Iron Guard, and if he could let Yan Ruthless personally lead the team, he would definitely not be worse than the Iron Guard, and the number of people was as many as three thousand, which was more than all the people of the Heavenly Sword Sect combined.

"I hope it's still too late, nothing will happen!"

Mu Feng ran wildly all the way, while secretly praying in his heart.

It's just that the increasingly strong smell of blood made Mu Feng's illusions shattered a little bit.

When Mu Feng was able to see the mountain gate, the only remaining illusion in his heart was completely shattered, and his whole heart was completely cold.

The killing intent has been condensed into substance.