"I don't want to die!"

The Great Elder wanted to turn around in horror, but found that there was a chill in his neck, and a white light had quickly flown past his neck.

The Great Elder's eyes widened, and the sound of a cry came out of his mouth, and his whole face was even more distorted, and after the white light flashed, he saw the Great Elder caressing his neck.

The thin, trembling right hand gently stroked the neck, and the index finger seemed to stick to something, and then it was in front of him.

"Blood!"

"Hey, it's really cheap for him to die like this. ”

Ye Wuwu shook his head and sighed.

"I was bleeding. ”

The Great Elder was extremely frightened, his mouth was wide open, he wanted to shout but couldn't make any sound, he only felt dizzy, and suddenly, his head was tilted to the side and slowly slid down his neck.

"It turns out that my head has been cut off, and I am already dead!"

The Great Elder's last consciousness, then the head rolled to the ground, and the corpse's neck spurted a foot-high amount of blood, and the headless corpse finally fell to the ground with a blow from the wind.

The Great Elder of the Wind and Cloud Sect died like this, under a cloud of white light, the white light was actually a flying sword, and the flying sword was actually the thing of the leader of the Wind Cloud Sect.

Everyone in Xiaoyaomen was stunned, and the leader of Xiaoyaomen even touched his neck, lest his head suddenly disappear.

Ye Wuwu took a few steps back and stood in front of Wang Ying and the others, lest the white flying sword surprise attack the killer.

"If you're not a drunkard, you're going to die next. ”

The cold voice came, and it was still the white light, which was shooting towards Ye Wuwu at this time.

"Soul Refiner!"

Ye Wuwu was vigilant in his heart, and a cyan light suddenly appeared in his body, and his powerful soul power gradually formed a cyan shield.

"Hey, too, a soul refiner!"

A surprised voice came, a killing intent flashed in Ye Wuwu's eyes, and he suddenly looked at a hidden cave, where a looming white light was emerging.

"It turned out that I was hiding in that broken cave and commanding remotely. ”

Ye Wuwu was not afraid of the power of this flying sword, and the sword light caught up, directly knocking back the flying sword for several feet.

"But that's it!"

A mocking smile appeared at the corner of Ye Wuwu's mouth, the power of this flying sword was not much stronger than Ling Hui's flying sword, just by looking at the speed and the soul power contained in the sword, he knew that this flying sword could only scare ordinary martial artists.

Ye Wuwu's figure suddenly jumped more than ten feet, and the sword light in his hand slashed a blue light towards the white flying sword that shook and flew.

"Boom!"

The white flying sword was knocked away again by Ye Wuwu, and then suddenly flew towards the hidden cave.

"Hmph! Lao Tzu has to dig you out today. ”

After Ye Wuwu's figure landed, he chased directly towards the flying sword.

I've seen a flying sword chasing someone to kill, I've never seen someone chasing a flying sword to kill, Ye Wuwu's actions made everyone dumbfounded, martial artist, who has the capital and strength to chase the flying sword to kill, I'm afraid that this is the first time in the history of Linyu City.

"Damn! dare to bully the old man's flying sword. ”

As he spoke, an angry roar came from the hidden cave, and a tall figure flashed out.

An old man in a golden robe, with a face like a crown of jade, his eyes are not angry but mighty, his tall figure, and his strong anger, the whole person jumped out of the cave like this.

"Daddy!"

"Grandpa!"

An old man suddenly led a middle-aged man towards the golden figure, and then more people rushed over with shouts.

Ye Wuwu's figure stopped, he was thundered by this Fengyun faction gang leader, his own appearance was in his sixties, he didn't expect his grandson to look older than him, and his son, with gray hair and a haggard face, was obviously about to reach the end of his life.

"Come, all behind me, child, suffer, rest assured, for the Father will find the elixir that will delay your life. ”

The leader of the Fengyun faction touched the old man's face excitedly.

Ye Wuwu suddenly felt that his throat was a little dry, and he couldn't help but feel like vomiting, the youngest of this group of people was older than the leader of the Fengyun Sect, but they were all his descendants.

"Damn, where are these people hiding just now, if I had known, I would have killed them all. ”

Ye Wuwu thought viciously in his heart.

"Dad, your little grandson and granddaughter-in-law have been killed by that demon, you must be the master for us and help us avenge it!"

The old man said with tears in his eyes.

"I'm so angry that I killed my grandson, I want you to take your life!"

The leader of the Fengyun faction said violently.

"Save it, hurry up and fight! Remind you, if you lose, I will wipe out all your children and grandchildren!"

Ye Wuwu sneered.

The leader of the Fengyun faction looked at Ye Wuwu this time, with a tall figure, a handsome face, his eyes exuding a cold light, and he had a strong bloodthirsty killing intent on his body.

"How is it possible, you are not even twenty years old? You are even more powerful than the drunken maniac back then, who are you, is the drunkard your master?"

The leader of the Fengyun Sect muttered, he couldn't believe that the person who killed the Fengyun Sect was actually just a teenager.

"Hehe, it doesn't matter who I am, the important thing is that you know that I'm here to destroy the Fengyun Sect, and that's enough. Also, what qualifications does a drunkard have to be my master, don't talk nonsense. ”

Ye Wuwu said with a smile.

"How is it possible! I have been in retreat for decades, and there is such a powerful genius martial artist on the rivers and lakes! What kind of world is this!"

The leader of the Fengyun faction still couldn't believe his eyes.

"Could it be that what the Great Elder said about the helper going out of the customs, all of this is fake, and he didn't pass on the information to the helper at all?"

All the Fengyun Sect elders suddenly realized, and they couldn't wait to immediately stab the corpse of the Great Elder again.

"Who are you, why do you treat me like this, Xiaoyaomen to kill the mountain, I can understand. But I don't have a holiday with you, why do you want to kill someone from my Fengyun faction?"

The leader of the Fengyun faction said word by word.

"Why?"

Ye Wuwu looked up to the sky and laughed.

After retreat, you can shirk all responsibility, and I haven't had a holiday, even if I say it, he won't admit it! When the leader of the Fengyun faction, he is naturally responsible, and when he sees me, he will use a flying sword to attack, if it weren't for my strength, I'm afraid I would have been killed by him a long time ago, why should I tell him why.

Thinking of this, Ye Wuwu sneered in his heart, smiled, and said coldly: "There is no reason! I will kill you if I see that you are unhappy, and now I see that you are unhappy, I will kill you, and give you two ways, if you have the ability, you will make a move, and if you don't have the ability, you will kill yourself." ”

Ye Wuwu's words made the Fengyun faction gang leader stunned again, and Wang Ying really clapped his hands and laughed.

"You don't even talk about morality? Which sect are you?"

The Storm Faction Gang Leader continued to ask.

Ye Wuwu was dumbfounded, and suddenly said: "Are you an idiot or a fool, you preach morality to me, what is morality, I am not from the Nine Great Sects, don't worry, only the master is coming to trouble you, what kind of bullshit morality, if you want to fight, you will fight!"

"Hmph, do you really think I won't dare to kill you?

The leader of the Fengyun Sect walked up with a flying sword in hand.

"Kill!"

Ye Wuwu couldn't suppress the strong fighting intent in his heart, and swung his knife to kill.

"Kill!"

The leader of the Fengyun faction has been in retreat for decades, and he already has killing intent in his heart, but now he has been angered by Ye Wuwu several times, and he can't hold it back.

The two started a fight, the sword light was intertwined, and the sound of sword qi cutting through the sky kept coming.

"You use the strength of a martial artist, it's very good, I don't take advantage of you, the strength of a martial artist fights!"

Ye Wuwu sneered, only using the strength of the top martial artist of the Demon Emperor level.

The gang leader of the Fengyun faction also sneered: "Martial artist strength, no one in Linyu City has beaten me, I want you to know who is the strongest martial artist in Linyu City." ”

One gold and one green, the two figures were entangled, and from time to time a powerful murderous aura spread, and the two of them shot like lightning, and they had already spelled out dozens of moves in an instant.

Ye Wuwu controlled the soul power in his body, and since the internal strength of the martial artist had already been transformed into soul power, he could only estimate the strongest strength of the demon emperor-level martial artist at this time.

"Boom!"

The two of them suddenly separated, and then killed again, this time, both sides slowed down at the same time.

"Boom!"

The two swords met each other, and the moment they knew the contact, the explosion was clearly heard.

The competition of absolute strength, the battle of the strongest strength of the Demon Emperor-level martial artist, everyone watched the battle with bated breath, and no one dared to say anything.

"You can't be so strong!"

The leader of the Fengyun Sect retreated more than ten steps in a row and roared angrily.

Ye Wuwu only took three steps back, his face was extremely calm: "This is my martial arts strength, I definitely didn't cheat, why do you feel scared, let's kill yourself quickly!"

"Okay, I want to see how strong your soul power is, come on, show all your strength, let me have a good fight!"

The elder of the Fengyun Sect suddenly recited a few mantras, the sword in his hand was magnified several times, and the whole person stepped on the sword body and rose to the sky.

"Edgeworth Flying?"

Ye Wuwu smiled slightly, and as soon as he showed his wind control technique, he also flew into the sky.

"The helper is a saint!"

Many people looked up at the sky and said enviously.

"Come on, let's have a big fight!"

The leader of the Fengyun faction yelled.

"Accompany you to the end!"

Ye Wuwu said coldly, instantly took out the Dragon Yin Bow from the Starry Sky Ring, and shot at the side of the Fengyun Sect Gang Leader's family without looking.

"Oh no, be careful!"

The gang leader of the Fengyun Sect suddenly shouted at the moment when Ye Wuwu made a move, vigilant in his heart, and the sword light also slashed towards one of the arrows in an instant.

It's okay not to split the arrows, those people may still have time to escape, and under this split, the arrows split into a rain of arrows and shot down sharply.

"Don't!"

The face of the Fengyun Sect leader turned pale in an instant, and the corners of his mouth also overflowed with blood, which was caused by the consequences of splitting arrows with flying swords.

The rain of arrows dispersed, revealing a pile of corpses, and the only one who survived was the trembling old man, who was far away and escaped.

The others, the corpses were all shot with thousands of holes, covered in blood, and the leader of the Fengyun Sect was almost crazy, and his eyes were almost dripping blood: "I'm going to kill you." ”

"Hehe, let you drag it for me, you drag it again, I want you to cut off your grandchildren!"

Ye Wuwu laughed wildly.

"Die!"

All the strength of the soul refiner was brought into play, and the killing intent on the gang leader of the Fengyun Sect was even more terrifying, and the sword qi slashed towards Ye Wuwu with a snatching momentum.

There is no trick at all, the power of this sword is no longer the same as just now, even if it is Ye Wuwu, he does not dare to slack off at this time, and he solemnly raises his sword to greet him.

"Boom!"

"It's so strong!"

Ye Wuwu stepped back and couldn't help but sigh.

"Humph!

The leader of the Fengyun faction was depressed to find that Ye Wuwu's soul power was not below him, and he also retreated, and the strength of the two sides was actually between them.

"He can't beat me than staying power. ”

Ye Wuwu's eyes exuded a confident light, but in his heart he was vigilant, ready to guard against the opponent's attack at any time.

"He should have just been promoted to a soul refiner, and he definitely doesn't know soul arts, so I must take the opportunity to kill him. ”

The leader of the Fengyun Sect was also thinking in his head, and his heart moved, and he suddenly touched his chest, and he had a talisman given by the master on his body, which was just right to deal with Ye Wuwu at the moment.

"Kill!"

"Kill!"

The two started a decisive battle again, both sides used their strongest strength, and under the leakage of sword qi, there were several screams around, which was the tragedy of the nearest martial artist.

Everyone was shocked by the competition between the two again, and retreated one after another, after all, the battle between these two masters was too dangerous.