Wang Yiming smiled slightly, looked at Lu Changfeng and said, "I want someone from your sect!"

"Who?" Lu Changfeng stood up and looked at him nervously, feeling that today's matter might not be so simple.

"Jiang Hui!" Wang Yiming put away his smile and his face became gloomy.

Lu Changfeng secretly sighed in his heart, the person he wanted had nothing to do with the Lingxiao Sword Sect, then Jiang Hui was also the person they were looking for, and strictly speaking, Jiang Hui was also the enemy they were looking for.

He replied immediately: "Your Excellency is afraid that you have come to the wrong place, and we don't know where Jiang Hui is, and we are also trying our best to find it to avenge the revenge of the former sect master of my sect." ”

"Is he a member of your Lingxiao Sword Sect?" Wang Yiming asked with a cold face.

Lu Changfeng smiled and explained: "No, he was just a miscellaneous servant of our sect since he was a child, and he defected when he grew up, and he has nothing to do with my sect." ”

"That's enough, you adopted him and let him grow up, this is a capital crime!" Wang Yiming looked at Lu Changfeng with an expressionless face and said coldly.

When Lu Changfeng heard this, his whole body immediately shuddered, this person was afraid that he was going to attack them Lingxiao Sword Sect.

Immediately holding the sword in his hand, he was wary of the person in front of him, and asked, "What does Your Excellency mean?

"Well, you deserve to die. ”

Wang Yiming looked at the person in front of him coldly, and suddenly he approached Lu Changfeng with a flash, and before Lu Changfeng could react, he took away the long sword in his hand, his neck was cold, and he fell to the ground.

There was also the man's wanton laughter in his ears, this Lingxiao Sword Sect was afraid that it would be a catastrophe, with a hint of secret joy in his sadness, and he was not on the mountain at this time.

On Ling Xiao Peak, there was a sudden scream, and there were constantly disciples and elders who were killed by Wang Yiming with a sword, just a face, no matter how many people they all died in the blink of an eye.

"Go and tell Uncle Tai!" exclaimed an elder, already frightened by this man.

At this moment, an old man with snow-white hair appeared in the sky, and the screams of the disciples in the door had already awakened him from the retreat.

Seeing this scene, the old man was furious in his heart, and hurriedly rushed over, blocking the young man who was also hanging in the air.

The old man's heart is uncertain, and if he can hang it, it means that he has reached the upper martial realm, and he is only in the early stage of the upper martial realm, even if he is stronger than this young man, it will not be too outrageous.

"Who is Your Excellency, why did you kill my disciple of the Lingxiao Sword Sect?" the old man asked gloomily.

When the disciples of the Lingxiao Sword Sect saw that their Supreme Master Uncle had already left the mountain, their hearts were suddenly settled, and they all came behind the Supreme Master Uncle and looked at the person opposite vigilantly.

Wang Yiming waved the long sword in his hand and pointed obliquely, looked at the old man in front of him, showed a hint of a sneer, and said, "You Lingxiao Sword Sect deserve to die, and besides, it's up to me to kill people because I'm happy." ”

After speaking, he raised his head and laughed, which was extremely happy.

The old man looked at the corpses all over the ground below, and the surviving disciples were also full of panic, and his heart was suddenly furious, this person was really too evil, and he killed innocents indiscriminately according to his preferences.

Immediately drew out the long sword and killed this young man, if he didn't defeat this person today, the thousands of years of inheritance of the Ling Xiao Sword Sect would be broken in his lifetime.

Wang Yiming was very excited when he saw this strong man from the Lingxiao Sword Sect coming, he hadn't faced anyone in the Upper Martial Realm for a long time, and the last time was three years ago.

The two quickly killed together, only to see figures flickering in the air, and the sound of sword qi colliding kept coming.

Uncle Tai Master's heart was shocked, he had already tried his best, but this young man was very calm, who kind of person is this young man?

Suddenly a name came to mind, not long ago, I was out of the customs because this person killed Yan Donglai, it can't be Jiang Hui, right?

Thinking of this, he was also in a cold sweat, if this person was really Jiang Hui, then this person's talent was too rebellious.

At this moment, Wang Yiming retreated and stopped in the distance, looked at the snow-white old man in front of him, shook his head in disappointment and said, "How can you say that you are also a big sect of the town faction, you won't just have this strength, right?"

When Uncle Tai Master heard this, he was both ashamed and frightened, he had lived for so many years and was laughed at by a hairy child, but he also clearly felt that this person's cultivation should be above him.

Looking at the light expression on the face of the young man in front of him, and hearing the voices of the many disciples of the Lingxiao Sword Sect behind him, he suddenly felt a huge pressure in his heart.

"Flee from here first down the mountain. The old man ordered the disciples behind him again.

"Uncle Tai Master!"

"We're not leaving. ”

Many disciples were also screaming in a row, and several elders wanted to say something, but when they saw that their Supreme Master looked like they were facing a great enemy, they had no choice but to give up.

"Hurry up!" the old man ordered again, his voice even colder, if he was not against the person in front of him, then these people would be killed by him if they stayed here.

The inheritance of the Lingxiao Sword Sect has been broken since then, and it has also caused a lot of killings, if these people can survive a part, then the Lingxiao Sword Sect is not without hope of making a comeback.

"Everyone come with me, don't let Uncle Tai hold back. Chen Chusheng was the first to stand up at this time to guide and appease the disciples.

As soon as everyone heard Elder Chen's words, they also suddenly realized that they were indeed hindering the performance of the Supreme Master Uncle here, so they all obeyed and followed Chen Chusheng away, and in a moment, they all ran down the mountain in an orderly manner.

Several elders walked in front, looking back from time to time, looking at the two people in the air, there was also a faint uneasiness in their hearts, if the Supreme Master Uncle was sure to win that person, how could he let them give up the sect of the Sword Sect.

At the same time, many people rushed to leave, informing some of the Supreme Elders and disciples in retreat, asking them to leave this Lingxiao Mountain Peak together.

A few old men with white hair were very unhappy to be disturbed by the disciples who came to them during their cultivation, but when they heard what the disciples who came to say, they were also taken aback, and they hurriedly accompanied these disciples and everyone to the round.

Wang Yiming watched this group of people go down the mountain mightily, but he didn't care in his heart, he just looked at the Supreme Master Uncle in front of him with interest, hoping that this person could surprise him.

Uncle Taishang watched the many disciples of the Ling Xiao Sword Sect fleeing down the mountain in an orderly manner, and the pressure in his heart suddenly eased a lot, and he was wary of the young man in front of him with his sword, wanting to give everyone more time.

Wang Yiming saw that the old man had no intention of making the first move, so he took the sword and killed him first, the sword light was cold, and a purple sword qi five zhang long swept the old man away.

Uncle Taishang came to the ground from the air, raised his head and closed his eyes, holding his sword and pointing diagonally, completely ignoring Wang Yiming's sword attack.