The sword trick in his hand protruded, and the sacrificial spirit sword suddenly shot out a three-zhang sharp sword.

Yi Chengfeng looked at the rushing sword qi, sneered in his heart, and pressed his hands towards the ground violently.

The flickering long sword suddenly slashed towards the approaching sword qi like a wild horse.

Two majestic sword qi collided with each other in the air, and countless small sword qi scattered in all directions.

The sword that was originally as imposing as a rainbow gradually began to collapse under Yi Chengfeng's spirit sword.

However, before Yi Chengfeng could be happy, in the broken sword light, a trace of scattered sword qi containing mysterious sword intent shot towards the careless Yi Chengfeng.

"Beware!"

There was an urgent reminder from behind the old man, but the distance between the two sword qi was too close, and Yi Chengfeng was careless and underestimated the enemy, so there was no time to dodge.

That imperceptible trace of sword qi instantly pierced into Yi Chengfeng's chest, and the surging sword qi exploded violently.

And on Yi Chengfeng's body, a burst of bright aura burst out in an instant, and a sound of gold and iron resonating came from Yi Chengfeng's chest.

After the sword qi was exhausted, at the position of Yi Chengfeng's chest, a heart shield with precious light appeared in front of everyone, but a tiny gap was cracked on it.

Yi Chengfeng was shocked into a cold sweat, if he hadn't had the Xuanguang Realm body protection, he would have been seriously injured under that inconspicuous sword qi at this moment.

Yi Chengfeng, who came to his senses, looked at the gap extending above the treasure mirror on his chest, and his heart was full of endless anger while feeling distressed.

A little-known elementary school actually let himself suffer such a big loss, how could he, who has always been arrogant, stand it?

"I want you Qingxia Academy to leave no chickens and dogs today!!"

Yi Chengfeng roared angrily, then grabbed the long sword that surrounded his side, and his body was like thunder and killed Zhao Wouji who fell to the ground.

In the process of the rapid sweep of the body, the long sword in his hand emitted endless sword qi under the swing.

The swept sword qi strangled those academy disciples who retreated behind Zhao Wuji, whether it was a miscellaneous servant or an inner disciple, almost none of them were corpses.

Under the flicker of the long sword, it had already come to Zao Wou-ki.

At this moment, Zao Wou-Ki didn't care about the spirit sword in front of him that could easily take off his head, but stared at him anxiously, for fear that the figure would appear at this time.

But the reality is often like this, the more you are afraid of something, the more you will come.

In Zhao Changsheng's frightened look, Chen Haoyun held a long sword and slowly appeared in his field of vision.

"Let's go, leave me alone, hurry up! Dog, don't you even listen to me? Get out of here!!"

Zao Wou-Ki looked at the young man who was walking towards him step by step, and his voice was a little hoarse.

"Let's go, just because you destroy my treasure, I won't spare you today!"

Yi Chengfeng looked at the young man who was gradually walking towards the elders on the ground, and a hideous sneer appeared on his face.

"Master. ”

Chen Haoyun ignored Yi Chengfeng's threat, walked to Zhao Wuji's side, and gently helped the master in front of him up.

"Smack...... Get out of here!!"

Zao Wou-Ki slapped Chen Haoyun on the cheek mercilessly, and yelled hysterically at the young man.

Chen Haoyun, who was oozing a trace of blood from the corner of his mouth, was unmoved, but stubbornly picked up Zhao Wou-Ki and gently patted the dust off Zhao Wou-Ki's body.

"I'll block him, you go quickly, listen to the teacher, now is not the time to be reckless, you live, I will die blindly!"

When Zao Wou-Ki got up, he said to Chen Haoyun, who was expressionless, in a voice that only two people could hear.

The catastrophe came so suddenly that they didn't even have the slightest chance to prepare.

And Zao Wou-ki, who had been in the position of the Four Great Elders for a long time, naturally understood that the three people in front of him were from the sect, and they were powerless to resist at all.

"Suffer death!"

Yi Chengfeng's long sword shook, and a fierce sword qi shot out from the long sword, heading straight for Zhao Wouji's head.

Chen Haoyun's expression was overcast, and the long sword in his hand suddenly made a slight clear sound, but the moment before he raised his arm, he saw a gentle smile flashing on Shizun's face.

Chen Haoyun's heart was moved, and from the eyes of his master, it was not difficult for him to see a wanton and pervasive will to die.

Without waiting for Chen Haoyun to react, Zhao Wuji slammed his palm and pushed him out of the ten zhang, then turned around, and countless spirit swords scattered on the ground instantly crossed the ground, and a sword array with murderous intent hung horizontally between Zhao Wuji and Yi Chengfeng.

"Stupid apprentice, when the master is old, he will die when he dies, you are different!"

This was the last time Chen Haoyun heard what his master said in his life, and when the words fell, the chilly sword array roared, and countless spirit swords rushed towards Yi Chengfeng like a tide.

In the sword array, a sword intent suddenly appeared that made Yi Chengfeng a little stunned.

The man in front of him, who was bent on death, finally comprehended the coveted sword intent in the last battle of his life!

"Hmph, it's just a dying throes!"

Yi Chengfeng snorted coldly, and then the long sword in his hand flipped over, and he made a negative sword shape behind his hand, stretched out his left hand, and flew with one hand.

A sword qi slowly poked out from the long sword behind Yi Chengfeng, like a poisonous snake coming out of the hole after a spring thunder sting, poking out a hint of clues.

"This stunned sword is a bit hot, Great Elder, the talent of your disciple is not much better than that of the sect master!"

The middle-aged man standing behind Yi Chengfeng saw the sword qi poking out from the long sword that Yi Chengfeng was tied behind him, and said to the old man in front of him with some envy.

"It's still far away, the talent of Zijian's nephew can be ranked in the top three in the entire first-class sect, although Chengfeng is good, but after all, there is a slight gap between the root and the bone compared to the son Jian!"

The old man flicked his beard lightly, and said with a faint smile on his face.

Although he said that his apprentice was not as good as Liu Zijian, the sect master's personal disciple, he was still proud in his expression.

Among the three generations of disciples in the entire cultivator world, except for those top sect Tianjiao, although Yi Chengfeng is not the most top-notch one, he is obviously much more than when he was young.

"Hehe, the Great Elder is still humble, this stinging sword, even if I want to catch it, it will take a lot of effort. ”

The middle-aged man looked enviously at Yi Chengfeng standing with a sword in the distance, in the world of cultivators, the root bone is a stepping stone, but that resource is more important than the root bone.

Just like Yi Chengfeng in front of him, the root bone talent can only be said to be bland in the sect, but it has an inextricable relationship with the Great Elder.

After becoming a closed disciple of the Great Elder, this guy can definitely enjoy more resources than all the three generations of disciples, even compared to Liu Zijian.

While the two were talking, the sword array had already wrapped Zhao Wuji and Yi Chengfeng, and Sen Han's sword intent gradually flowed.

In the sky of the entire Qingxia Town, it became dark in an instant, and the oppressive aura made those ordinary people in the city only crawl on the ground, lingering.

"Open!!"

In the Sensen Sword Array, a sky-high sword qi pierced through the sword array, and a huge snake head transformed by sword qi poked out at the top of the sword array like a python.

In the sword array, Zao Wou-Ki was still struggling to hold on at the moment, and among his seven orifices, a stream of black-red blood gushed out, and as far as the eye could see, the whole world was red.

Just as the sword qi that turned into a python broke through the sword array, Zao Wou-Ki violently spat out a mouthful of blood, and then countless spirit swords in the entire sword array seemed to have lost their souls and scattered around Zao Wou-ki.

"Hehe, the thunder is loud and the rain is small, this kind of bluffing method, dare to take it out and fight against me?"

Yi Chengfeng, who was originally in the sword array, sneered, and this sword formation also startled himself at the beginning, especially the trace of sword intent contained in it, which made Yi Chengfeng a little jealous.

But after a short period of contact, Yi Chengfeng found that all this was made by that man, and the sword qi in the sword array was the end of the strong crossbow, and the sword intent was also about to collapse at the touch of a button, and it was just a false appearance.

Also, an elder of a poor and remote academy barely broke through the innate realm in the year of the Mandate of Heaven, and his talent was also limited.

Like Zao Wou-ki, he may be considered a master in such a small place, but in a first-class sect like their Huanyang Sect, the miscellaneous servants of the cabinet sweeping the floor are much stronger than this guy.

The sword formation fell, and Zhao Wuji turned around with difficulty to look behind him, which was already empty, and a satisfied smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.

Chen Haoyun finally listened to his words and left this place of right and wrong.

Zao Wou-ki, who had no worries in his heart, actually had a sickly flush on his face at this moment, and at this moment, the aura in his body seemed to have reached its peak state.

A sword came from the sky, turning into a python carrying the momentum of swallowing mountains and rivers.

Zhao Wuji smiled faintly, and then his drooping right hand moved slightly, and the spirit sword that had already been scattered on the ground jumped violently.

When that majestic sword qi came to Zhao Wuji with the master of that sect, the spirit sword that had already fallen to the ground as if it had lost its soul instantly raised its sword edge.

There is no majestic sword light, and there is no cold sword array.

However, a trace of sharp energy emanating from the blades of those hundreds of spirit swords gathered into a formation again at this time.

Yi Chengfeng was only three steps away from Zhao Wuji, and the dense sharp qi around him instantly wrapped the two of them into this sword array that was countless times smaller.

The sword falls and the lost soul rises again!

The sharp energy in this small world made the faces of the two sect bosses with advanced cultivation in the distance change greatly.

"Not good. This sword intent is strange!"

The old man roared angrily, and his body burst up and swept towards the invisible sword array that was no more than five feet in diameter.

He could feel a slight threat from that inconspicuous sword array, let alone Yi Chengfeng?

However, at the same time as his body burst up, a golden light flashed from the Tongtian Pavilion in the distance, steadily blocking in front of him.

"Who?!"

The old man's swept figure was stopped, and then he shouted angrily at the strong man in front of him.

"The hall master of Qingxia Academy, Helian is mighty!"

Helian turned around slowly, holding a large and somewhat exaggerated giant sword in his hand, and looked at the old man not far away with a cold look.

"Helian is mighty, you are Xiao Bieli's disciple?"

The old man suddenly stopped, looked up and down at Helian Mighty up and down a few times, and asked with some doubts.

"That's right, Yi Huichuan, the Great Elder of the Huanyang Sect, why did you come here to slaughter my disciples?"

Helian mightily dragged the giant sword with one hand, and a pair of bull eyes stared at the old guy in front of him.