Under the gaze of hundreds of thousands of eyes, the rotating drill bit collided with the light curtain, and there was no imaginary earth-shattering noise, only to see the light curtain slowly sinking down from the impact position, as if slowly pressing the ball with a finger.

After a few breaths, a large pit of several zhang appeared on the light curtain, but the drill bit composed of the spiritual sword seemed to be exhausted, the speed of rotation became slower and slower, and even had a tendency to collapse, although this blow was huge, it was not enough to help the formation.

When everyone thought that Yu Zefeng would be ejected back by the formation, there was a surprise turn, and the moment the rotating drill bit shattered, only to hear a burst of shouts coming from the shadow of the middle sword.

"Kaifeng"

Carrying the power of opening mountains and cracking stones, he stabbed straight at the light curtain, and the tip of the sword pierced the light curtain by more than two inches, but it still failed to defeat the formation, only making the light curtain shake violently, as if on the calm surface of a lake, throwing a stone into it brought up a wave of waves.

"Mixed Yuan Finger, Immeasurable Finger give it to me. ”

Yu Zefeng's left and right hands were pinched into sword fingers, and at the same time, he used the two styles of the Heavenly Mandate Sword Fingers.

The four fingers carried the sharp sword qi, and at the same time they were pointed at the position of the sword grid, while the palm and the other three fingers still firmly held the hilt of the sword, resisting the rebound of the formation.

"Ahh

Chopping Nian, who was firmly stuck by the formation, was hit by the four sword fingers, and suddenly half of the sword body pierced into the light curtain.

A hint of joy appeared on Yu Zefeng's cheeks, and without any pause, he immediately drank coldly: "Explosive Sword Style"

The spiritual power flying sword that was about to collapse was quickly injected with slashing thoughts along the arm, and converged into a sword ball at the contact position between the formation light curtain and the sword body, and the sword ball emitted a dazzling golden light, and the golden light curtain was overshadowed by it.

"Boom" The sword ball exploded, and the formation light curtain centered on the sword of slashing, and a hole of several feet was blown out.

The explosion at such a close distance also made Yu Zefeng's seven orifices bleed, countless sword marks on his head and shoulders shot out of blood, the skull was cracked, the two shoulder joints were directly dislocated, and the hands holding the sword were exposed in many places, which was terrifying.

The brain was shaken into chaos by the explosion, and he gritted the tip of his tongue to bring his consciousness back to consciousness, and the sword escaped and shot into the light curtain and entered the Four True Pavilion.

"I'm ...... I'll go, I'll go in" After a while, a voice stammered through the crowd, and even if I saw it with my own eyes, it was still unbelievable.

Everyone was dumbfounded, and their hearts rose with great reverence, which could not help but be admired.

While sighing deeply, they all knew that the Four True Pavilion was really finished this time, unless their pavilion master and several elders returned immediately.

What they didn't know, however, was that these people had long since turned to ashes.

Seeing Yu Zefeng, who was covered in blood, swept towards this side, the color of fear crawled all over the faces of Feng Qianxun and the old man, and before the two sides could get closer, Feng Qianxun's legs were weak and he knelt directly on the ground.

Stopping more than a dozen feet away from the two of them, looking at the two of them indifferently, countless spiritual power flying swords flew into the depths of the pavilion.

As long as the soul is inducted, the people wearing the costumes of the Four True Pavilions, regardless of men and women, young and old, are all killed, and if one is not good, ten or a hundred handles, until they are killed, a tragic howl before death comes into the ears of Feng Qianxun and the others from a distance.

The bodies of the two trembled uncontrollably, even if Yu Zefeng was seriously injured at this moment, the old man who had cultivated together could not have the slightest courage to make a move, and he himself had been severely injured before.

A few figures swept towards this side from a distance, it was Xin'er and a few people, when the guards were killed by the spiritual power flying sword, they hurriedly followed the spiritual power flying sword that was guided, and several people moved in this huge pavilion, like a few fleas, and only after a while did they see Yu Zefeng covered in blood.

"Woo...... Seeing this scene, Xin'er was so heartbroken that she couldn't cry, and left a few little guys to speed up and fly to Yu Zefeng's side. His hand trembled slightly, and he carefully checked Childe's injury, for fear that one would accidentally touch the wound and hurt Childe.

The "childe" and a few little guys also came to the side, Mo Tong also burst into tears, and although the two boys did not cry, their eyes were red and round, controlling the tears from flowing out.

"Okay, don't worry if this son is fine, you stand aside first, the matter is not over yet. Seeing that several people were safe and sound, he couldn't help but raise the corners of his mouth and said softly.

"Yu Gongzi Yu Grandpa, please spare me, just treat me as a fart, okay? You ask them, I don't embarrass them, I promise that my father will resolve this grievance when he comes back. Feng Qianxun knelt and kept kowtowing and pleading, his voice was humble, where was the domineering of the young pavilion master.

"Yes, Yu Gongzi let us go, we can let the Pavilion Master no longer pursue it, otherwise you will all face the pursuit of the masters of the Four True Pavilion in the future." The old man also opened his mouth nervously, although his voice was also trembling, but compared to Feng Qianxun, he at least retained the calmness that a monk should have, at least he could analyze the situation and exchange conditions.

But is Yu Zefeng a fool? Now that the trouble has come to this point, only you live and die, and he will not leave a threat and must be cut to the roots.

"No need, your dad is waiting for you down there. Looking at the wind, Chihiro said calmly.

The old man and Feng Qianhiro's faces were full of shock, and Feng Qianhiro roared frantically: "Impossible, how can you kill my father and them? Yes, you must be lying, haha you're scared, aren't you?

"Hmph! Why should I lie to the dead. Without hesitation, two immeasurable fingers shot at the two of them, and with two pops, the heads of the two were pierced and killed on the spot.

"Remember, no matter where you are, no matter how strong or weak your opponent is, you have to cut the grass and eradicate the roots, otherwise you will one day suffer the bitter fruit. He turned around and admonished Xin'er and a few others.

"Got it, Childe. ”

"But Childe, some people are innocent?" Mo Tong asked with some puzzlement.

"Hehe is innocent, the cultivation of truth is against the sky, and life and death should be put aside from the moment you set foot in the practice, there is no right and wrong, only strong and weak. He said with a sneer.

"But there is no need for the strong to kill the weak! The weak cannot kill the strong. Mo Tong was still incomprehensible and continued to ask.

"Will you go back to Mo's house to seek justice in the future?" did not answer directly, but asked rhetorically.

"Of course I will, to avenge my ancestors and my father. Mo Tong replied as a matter of course.

"When you go back in the future, the Mo family will not feel that they are wrong, but will only regret that they did not kill you directly, and you are the so-called aftermath. "The words are serious, and the words are long.

Mo Tong's little head tilted his head and thought about it, and then he realized: "I understand the son, the reason why you want to kill them all is because the weak will become the strong if they have the opportunity, right?"

"Well, my family Tongtong is not stupid, okay! Xin'er went to the pavilion to collect resources, and Long Yang went outside to collect all the magic weapons and mustard stones on the corpses, and then we left immediately. After speaking, he took out the pill and took it and crossed his knees to breathe.

After an hour, Yu Zefeng's injuries were basically controlled, at least he was not bleeding, so he asked Xin'er and a few people to put on the veil and led them out of the Sizhen Pavilion.

The onlookers did not disperse, and when they saw the young man walking out with a few masked figures, there was another burst of discussion and speculation, and several people hurriedly dispersed before they could get close to the crowd, making way for a passage.

After a few people walked away, countless people rushed into the Sizhen Pavilion first, although they knew that good things had been scraped, but there would always be omissions in such a big place, and ordinary things were disdainful to be taken away.

Fighting ensued, and after a few hours the crowd dispersed, leaving only ruins.

And the news of the destruction of the Four True Pavilion also spread throughout the city, and it spread out at an extremely fast speed.