"Sect Master, really let them go?"

"Sect Master, you can think clearly!"

"It's too late to recover it now!"

After the seven members of Sword Night left, the elders such as Demon Yu and Hun Wuji only felt that it was like a dream, and Jian Ye and the others broke the seal and were about to subvert the Sword Sect.

Later, Ye Yichen defeated Evil Luo, and the Sword Sect turned the corner. It's just that they never thought that Ye Yichen would really let go of the Seven of Sword Night.

Seeing the seven people of Sword Night far away, Ye Yichen retracted his gaze and said, "Let them go to the Xuan Bone Battlefield and retrieve the Seven Buddha Killing Beads, which is a good thing for my Sword Sect!

"It's just...... Sect Master, aren't you worried about them escaping without permission?"

"No!" Ye Yichen looked at the Evil Luo Sword in his hand, "The Evil Luo Sword Master, in their hearts, has an extremely high status, they will find a way to get the Evil Luo Sword back!"

Demon Yu was worried again, "It is precisely because the Evil Luo Sword Master has a very high status in their hearts, it can be seen that they are heavily influenced by the Evil Luo Sword Master, and they can't say that they will unite with the Dao Sect and deal with my Sword Sect together!

"Elder Demon Feather is right!"

"Sword Night, this group of people, the desire for profit, no one expected to do something, you must be guarded against!"

Gu Meng and Luo Kun two elders said.

Ye Yichen smiled faintly, "Rest assured, all the elders, since I let go of Jian Ye and the others, I have my own way to deal with them." If they really get back the seven Buddha Killing Beads, it's okay to say, if they are still obsessed, I will teach them a lesson!"

"Okay, Yichen has full authority to deal with it, are you still not at ease?" Jian Wuya snorted, and Demon Feather and the other elders stopped talking. "Yichen, the matter is perfectly resolved, the old decay has returned to Boundless Peak!" Jian Wuya said hello to Ye Yichen.

"Chief Elder go slowly!" Ye Yichen said respectfully.

Jian Wuyan walked on foot, his steps seemed to be slow, and between the lines and the advances, it seemed to cross countless voids, and after a while, he disappeared from everyone's eyes.

"The rest of the matter will be handled by Elder Demon Feather, and I will leave first!"

As soon as Ye Yichen said hello to everyone, he heard a subtle breaking sound from the broken endless quicksand.

He lowered his head and looked, and the Great Dunhuang quicksand sword sea that was broken by his own sword turned into half and flowed in the void. And at this moment, a figure was sprayed out by quicksand, floating in half.

"Elder Deng Ji!"

Seeing that figure clearly, all the elders shouted.

Shout!

Shout!

Shout!

All of a sudden, all the elders arrived at Deng Ji's side.

Deng's body was covered with bloodstains, his face was distorted by quicksand, and his breath was sometimes strong and sometimes weak, as if the oil had run out.

"Sect Master...... Kill ...... Evil Ara?"

Deng Ji couldn't open his eyes, his voice twitched, and he choked up and asked.

Ye Yichen said in a deep voice, "Elder Deng Ji, don't speak, recuperate, I'm here to heal!"

After that, the rich true element was injected into Deng's body.

However, Deng Ji's body, under the submersion of endless quicksand, has been damaged, and the collision of the divine power between the sword and the sword night has also affected the aftermath, and Deng Ji's divine soul has also been exhausted, and there is no hope for treatment!

He can still speak at the moment, it's just a wisp of obsession!

"Sect Master, don't make any effort...... I am a dying person, and it is only with the most wisp of divine soul burning power that I have survived until now......" Deng Ji's closed eyes slipped into tears, "Sect Master, tell me quickly, did you kill Evil Luo?"

Seeing that Deng Ji was covered in trauma, but his face was full of hope, Ye Yichen couldn't bear to be disappointed, and said, "I have already killed Evil Luo!"

"Good ......"

Deng Ji stretched out his hands, grabbed Ye Yichen's hand, and a smile appeared on his closed face, "Great, brother, did you hear? Evil Luo is dead, your great revenge has finally been avenged! Brother, Deng Ji is ashamed, he can no longer protect the heirs you left behind, brother don't blame Deng Ji ......"

The voice grew weaker and weaker until it was no longer heard.

Click!

The hand that grabbed Ye Yichen also fell.

"Elder Deng Ji!"

"Elder Deng Ji!"

Demon Yu, Hun Wuji and the others are all screaming sadly, trying to wake up Deng Ji, but Deng Ji has already died, his soul is broken, and there is no reason to survive, how can they wake up?

Suddenly, the eyes of the elders couldn't help but fill with tears.

"Bury Elder Deng Ji and the other dead elders in the sword mound.

Ye Yichen said in a deep voice.

What about Ling Feng?

Seeing Deng Ji dead, Ye Yichen woke up suddenly, and there was no Ling Feng figure!

Ling Feng won't have an accident!

At that time, the evil Luo broke the seal, the situation was urgent, and he didn't care, and only then did he think of Ling Feng, and he couldn't help but be very suspenseful. The divine sense let go, swept around inch by inch, and when it swept to Ling Feng's place, it tore through the void and disappeared in front of everyone.

……

Shui Ling Sword guided the Mixed Yuan Daluo Sword, the six slashes of the stacked waves triggered by the Ruyi True Spirit Pen, the two magical powers, the fierce collision, the roar, the afterglow was shaken, and the surrounding mountains and rocks were all turned into powder.

"Bang!"

The aftermath of the collision of the two supernatural powers invaded, and Ling Feng hit the rock wall hard, shaking the five insides, and he was stunned, almost fainting.

On the other hand, Lu Hao was beaten on a sharp stone pillar, his whole body was stained with blood, his breath was dying, and he was going to die at any time!

"Poof!"

The body was boiling, the blood rushed sharply, and it could not be suppressed, and Ling Feng gulped out blood, staining the mountain rocks under his feet. He struggled to glance at Lu Hao, who was even more serious than his own condition, and had no strength left to sneak attack, so he calmed down and took advantage of the Ruyi True Spirit Festival injury.

The breath of the Dao clear spring, flowing out of the Ruyi True Spirit Pen, swam in Ling Feng's body, and it took a while for Ling Feng to recover his breath and be able to reluctantly move.

"No!"

"I'm not reconciled!"

"I ......"

"I, Lu Hao, the descendant of Shizun, the double peak of the Dharma Body, will rule the Sword Sect with Shizun and sweep the world...... How could it be, how could it be, I wouldn't lose...... Master, I don't want to die...... Help me!"

Ling Feng heard Lu Hao's mouth and muttered to himself.

He looked at Lu Hao, only to see Lu Hao, bleeding nonstop, his breath was disordered, and his life was hanging by a thread.

"You brought it on yourself!" Ling Feng said coldly.

"Help me!"

Lu Hao's pitiful voice came.

"Help me, I don't want to die......"

Lu Hao's pitiful voice lingered in Ling Feng's ears over and over again, Ling Feng couldn't get used to his pitiful appearance, and forced himself to come to Lu Hao's side, slumped to the ground, and said coldly, "I knew today, why bother in the first place."

Lu Hao said in a garbled voice: "Save ...... I am the next sect master of the Sword Sect, save me...... I'll give you the position of elder!"

Ling Feng hesitated for a moment and sighed, "You are carried away by desire, you are unkind, I shouldn't have saved you." However, although you are not the heir of the Dunhuang Sword Master, you are after all Elder Deng Ji's sustenance for his brother's thoughts, for Elder Deng Ji, I will save you one last time!"

Ling Feng carefully separated half of the remnants of the True Yuan that had just accumulated, put his right hand on Lu Hao's chest, and entered it into Lu Hao's body.

Dividing out the remaining half of the true element, Ling Feng felt dizzy and dizzy.

"This half-true element is expected to be enough for you to last for a while......"

Before he finished speaking, Ling Feng's eyes widened suddenly, and Lu Hao's body, like an open-bottomed bottle, separated half of the true yuan by himself, disappeared as soon as it was injected into Lu Hao's body. Moreover, the divine sense penetrated deep into Lu Hao's body, and Ling Feng could sense that Lu Hao's divine soul seemed to be squeezed out of its potential, and it was dying and old.

This?

Ling Feng was puzzled.

"Save ...... Me!"

Lu Hao's voice came again.

Ling Feng gritted his teeth, ruthlessly, and divided half of the true elements and injected them into Lu Hao's body, hoping that these true elements could maintain Lu Hao's body. This time, the clinker is still the same as before, and these micro true elements have also disappeared.

How so?

Lu Hao's body, what happened?

Ling Feng thought about it, and a stirring spirit in his mind suddenly occurred to Lu Hao that his cultivation was that the mysterious master had forcibly raised the realm with supreme supernatural powers.

Ling Feng secretly thought to himself, if he could forcibly improve a person's cultivation, then the junior disciples, how could they not cultivate, as long as the elders of the Divine Power Realm were empowered and improved their cultivation, wouldn't it be done?

Why didn't those supernatural elders do this?

He suddenly understood that being promoted to cultivation by a supreme powerhouse was to squeeze his potential, and if he didn't repair these lost potentials, it would be difficult to make an inch of progress in the future. Moreover, the cultivation instilled by others is not comprehended by oneself after all, and it will inevitably be more difficult to achieve higher achievements.

Only by cultivating step by step and comprehending bit by bit can you have your own true strength.

And Lu Hao was forcibly promoted to cultivation by that mysterious master, but at the cost of depleting his life potential. At this time, Lu Hao was seriously injured, and the hidden dangers of forcibly improving his cultivation came out, so the true yuan that he entered into Lu Hao's body would disappear out of thin air, and it was expected that those hidden dangers would be repaired.

"Lu Hao, it's not that I won't save you. Ling Feng sat weakly on the ground and said to Lu Hao, who was dying, "In order to improve your cultivation, you have squeezed your body and soul, and you have reaped the consequences, and there is nothing I can do."

"Save ......"

Lu Hao's fingers squirmed, as if he wanted to grab something, and with a slight movement, his strength seemed to be exhausted, his body stiffened suddenly, and the sound in his mouth had stopped, obviously dead.

"It's a pity!"

Lu Hao's talent can be regarded as dazzling, but he went astray, lived up to this talent, and died young. Originally, he had a lot of grudge against Lu Hao, if it weren't for Elder Deng Ji, Ling Feng would have punished Lu Hao a long time ago, but now that he is dead, looking back on the past, he actually feels quite sorry.

I don't know how sad Elder Deng Ji should be when he learns about this! Tell Elder Deng Ji that Lu Hao is not the heir of the Dunhuang Sword Master?

No, this is not good, if Elder Deng Ji learns that the person he risked his life to protect is not the heir of his brother, but the pawn that killed his brother's enemy, I am afraid that Elder Deng Ji will not be able to bear this blow!

How should I explain to Elder Deng Ji?

For a moment, Ling Feng was a little cranky.

"Ling Feng!"

A clear voice suddenly sounded in Ling Feng's ears.

Ling Feng raised his eyes and saw only a handsome young man, who was Ye Fei's father, Sect Master Ye Yichen!

"Zong.

At this moment, Ling Feng couldn't help but burst into tears.

The battle with Lu Hao made him exhausted and haggard, and with the spirituality of the Ruyi True Spirit Pen, he breathed a sigh of relief and never fainted.

Seeing Ye Yichen at this moment, as if he had found support, Ling Feng's tight heartstrings instantly relaxed, exhaustion swelled up, fell to the side, and fainted.

Ye Yichen smiled faintly: "This kid!"

With a glance of his eyes, he saw Lu Hao, and his brows furrowed slightly. The relationship between Lu Hao and Evil Luo, he also roughly guessed why Lu Hao had a life-and-death battle with Ling Feng, and he also knew the reason, Lu Hao died, he did not blame Ling Feng.

Sand!

Ye Yichen flicked his palm and buried Lu Hao in Lingchi Peak, which was also Lu Hao's last favor as a disciple of the Sword Sect.

"This kid has used the Ruyi True Spirit Pen again!"

Ye Yichen's eyes were like lightning, as if he saw the situation when Ling Feng and Lu Hao were fighting, and Ling Feng sacrificed the Ruyi True Spirit Pen.

Ruyi True Spirit Pen has a great stake, if a trace of news comes out and falls into the ears of the Absolute Palace, even if he can protect Ling Feng in the Ten Thousand Dao Sect, as long as Ling Feng leaves his protection, he will definitely die!

This matter must not be spread!

Ye Yichen's supernatural power realm expanded, and he carefully took Ruyizhen.