A streamer representing Ling Fei had just crossed the sky above the Autumn Wind Valley, and the disciples who were ambushed on both sides converged their breath.

Behind, nearly a thousand monks, under the leadership of the master of Caixia Gate, all entered the big mouth of Autumn Wind Valley.

However, at this moment, a sudden change occurred.

Countless pillars of light rose from the ground and soared straight into the sky, and the elements and true qi around the people of Caixiamen were suddenly emptied, and in the air, there was obviously an energy that suppressed them.

At this moment, all the disciples of Caixia Sect, both in terms of speed and strength, were greatly suppressed. Originally, it may have been a knot cultivation, but at this moment it is only the late stage of foundation building. Originally, it may have been a Yuanying monk, but at this time, it was only in the early stage of the knot.

The master of Caixia Gate was also suppressed to the cultivation of Yuanying.

"It's not good, we're in ambush, get out of here!"

The people of Caixiamen had already sensed the danger and wanted to evacuate, but how could Ling Fei give them a chance?

He turned around and sent a sword qi out, directly cutting off the head of a Caixia Sect disciple.

The moment the head fell, as if a signal had been initiated, all the disciples of Autumn Wind Valley rushed out of the grass on both sides.

"Kill them all! Don't let any of them go! ”

Sword tricks, spells, colorful lights, scurrying across the sky.

The people of Caixiamen screamed again and again, countless heads were cut off, and blood flowed all over the ground.

Ling Fei wandered through the crowd, he did not participate in the killing, but quickly came to those newly dead Caixia Sect disciples, and used Devouring the Sky to absorb their cultivation.

After a stick of incense, the entire battlefield fell silent, there were more than a thousand corpses, and the rocks, grass and trees on the ground were all dyed bright red with blood.

These monks are all the elites of Caixiamen, although they are suppressed in strength, but they still have a chance to resist and kill a few people.

Ling Fei was more satisfied than anyone else. It only cost a little spirit stone to kill these people, but in exchange, his cultivation improved rapidly. Although he can't achieve the realm of Yuan Ying now, Jin Dan has increased by more than several times, the size of a basketball!

It is no exaggeration to say that even if Ling Fei does not have the energy of the Extreme Emperor now, with the storage of this golden pill alone, he can be compared to a monk in the early stage of transforming into a god.

But the cultivation still has to be increased, and as for reaching a higher strength, only then can a more powerful method be used.

"After cleaning up these corpses, they were all incinerated, and none of them remained. Then register and make a book, and receive spirit stones according to the number of individual kills. ”

"Yes!"

Everyone ran to clean up the battlefield with a smile on their faces, and they were about to share the money, and they were happy.

Ling Fei didn't have to be afraid of them cheating and reporting, because of mind reading, he could read at a glance whether the other party was lying.

Ling Fei quickly returned to the main hall, and several elders quickly followed.

"Great Elder, now the master of Caixia Sect has also been killed by us, what should I do next?"

Ling Fei's eyes narrowed slightly, bursting out with two fierce rays.

"Most of the elites of Caixiamen have been killed by us, and the rest of them are all newcomers and garbage. Chop the grass to eradicate the roots, tonight, arrange a team of 1,000 people to wash the Caixia Gate in blood. ”

"Yes!"

Several elders, their eyes all exuding a faint green light, and they are about to get rich again.

It was night, the moon was black, and under the cover of the night, Ling Fei took thousands of elites from Autumn Wind Valley to Caixia Gate, which was three thousand miles away.

That Caixia Gate is located on a high mountain, and at the foot of the mountain stand eight disciples who have cultivated to the late stage of foundation building, and there are two of them, who have reached the early stage of Jindan.

"It seems that Caixiamen has been so rich over the years, and even the disciples who guard the gate have used the early stage of Jindan."

Ling Fei licked his tongue, and with a wave of his big hand, the six Yuanying Cultivators quickly pressed forward.

"Who ——!"

The six disciples who guard the door, where is the opponent of the Yuanying master? As soon as they were discovered, they were killed in the blink of an eye, and they didn't even have a chance to make a cry for help.

A group of people quickly gathered around, staring at the mountain protection array, but they were a little worried.

"Great Elder, what should I do? If the mountain protection array is moved, the people inside will definitely be alert. Although they can't escape, if they let them send the news, it will be very troublesome for us in the future of Autumnwind Valley. ”

Ling Fei chuckled:

"Don't worry, since I dare to let you come, I naturally won't let you run in vain."

After speaking, his dragon pupil opened, and directly opened a huge black hole on the mountain protection array.

"Hiss~! The Great Elder is mighty, and we admire it. ”

"Okay, don't say more, kill it, and leave no one. Especially the treasure pavilion of Caixia Gate, things are emptied, and nothing is left behind. ”

"Yes."

The clothes they wore were naturally not the clothes of Autumn Wind Valley, and with scarves, it was difficult for the disciples of Caixiamen to recognize them.

When the space black hole is opened, the slaughter begins.

Under the moonlight, the disciples of Autumn Wind Valley killed people when they saw them, screaming one after another, the flames were soaring everywhere, and the magic tricks of various colors flew wildly.

Blood, fear, and death descended on the Caixia Gate, and tens of thousands of people, none of them were spared, all of them became the souls of the disciples of Autumn Wind Valley.

The killing continued, but there was a figure that deviated from the large army in the dark night and sneaked into the side path.

......

Caixia Gate Scripture Pavilion.

Like all other sects, Caixiamen also has its own place to take care of the hidden spells, and this place is naturally heavily guarded.

Tonight, however, is different.

"Elder Xi, the flames in the sect are soaring, and there are killing shouts everywhere, what's going on?"

The man who was called 'Elder Xi' was an old man in his sixties with a childish face. He stared at the vision in the sect and couldn't help but shake his head.

"It may be an enemy invasion, don't look at it, go and prepare for support."

"But Elder, if we all leave, what about the Scripture Pavilion?"

"Don't worry, I have in the Scripture Pavilion, as long as there is an old man here, I will never let anyone cross this gate."

"That's... Elder Xi, let's go. ”

"Let's go."

With the elder's order, these people quickly left the Hidden Scripture Pavilion, and Elder Xi couldn't help but shake his head.

"Alas! How could hundreds of years of calm suddenly be broken now? Could it be that this number of lives is going to change again? ”

He had just turned around when a voice came from behind him.

"Elder Xi, I forgot to take my magic weapon."

Elder Xi frowned and reprimanded:

"Before going into battle, you actually forgot to take the magic weapon, you look like this, aren't you going to die? It's really rotten wood that can't be carved. ”

"Yes, yes, the elders taught."

That disciple, as soon as he came to Elder Xi's face, suddenly raised his hand and shot out a blood-colored light from his sleeve robe, hitting Elder Xi's dantian.

"You... You are not a disciple of Caixiamen! ”