The Demon Lord cultivators of the Netherworld Demon Sect are all in the Martial Emperor Realm, and they are all above the middle stage of the Martial Emperor Realm, so it is not a bad thing to have these four helpers.

But Yan Fei knew in his heart, was he a helper, or was he supervising me?

He stepped forward slowly, his gaze swept over the faces of the four people one by one, and he could find that except for the Giant Scythe Demon Lord, the other three, although they were more respectful, actually had a little disdain for themselves between their eyebrows.

After a few breaths, Yan Fei flashed his eyes at Qiu Yifeng: "These four, follow me?"

"That's right, this is dangerous, more helpers, one more chance of winning. ”

Yan Fei smiled faintly and said: "Then I should thank my seniors, but I don't have a good temper, these four demon lords, in terms of age and seniority, are older than me, once there is a deviation in thinking, hehe, I'm just afraid that I ......."

Before he finished speaking, Qiu Yifeng smiled and said, "Hahaha, it's okay, you don't have to worry about this, you are now the body of an elder of the Nether Demon Sect, and they will naturally obey your orders." ”

Yan Fei waved his hand and said, "No, no, no, I'm not worried, I just made it clear." Suddenly, Yan Fei's face was full of murderous aura, and his gaze swept over the faces of the four people again, this time the tone was not so gentle.

"My Yan Fei's temper is to say the same, if you disobey the order, your subordinates will be ruthless. ”

In front of Qiu Yifeng, the four demon lords didn't say anything, but Yan Fei could still detect that the other three of the four, except for the giant scythe, were not convinced by themselves at all.

It doesn't matter, if you don't accept it, you will be allowed to obey, and if you don't accept it, you will be sent to death.

Very simple.

After a moment, Yan Fei waved one hand, condensing the qi sword, and an air sword was suspended in front of him, including Qiu Yifeng, all of them couldn't help but show a little surprise.

Condensing and transforming the sword is already considered the Mahayana method of swordsmanship.

Yan Feishan had a flying sword on his body, Duan Ruyan and Yuwen Xuerou also controlled the flying sword separately, the three of them took off into the air, the four demon lords glanced at Qiu Yifeng, and when they saw Qiu Yifeng nodding slowly, they used their respective treasure flying swords to chase Yan Fei.

All the way north.

In the north of the continent, Wu Xiu is honored by the Beiling Sword Saint.

Hu Yidao, who was destroyed by Yan Fei not long ago, can also be regarded as a registered disciple of the Beiling Sword Saint Chu Lie.

The West Sword, the North Sword, the East Xuan, and the South Underworld, this West Sword refers to the Western Emperor Sword Saint Duan Wuya, and the North Sword is the Beiling Sword Saint Chu Lie.

Therefore, the further north you go, the more prevalent sword cultivation is in martial arts.

The place where the Beiling Sword Saint practiced was the Bitter Cold Ridge, which was originally the tomb of an emperor in history, and was also called the Beiling.

Chu Lie's name as the Beiling Sword Emperor was obtained from this.

To be selected by the emperor as the imperial mausoleum, it must be a treasure place that gathers the aura of heaven and earth.

Since the Five Saints of the Four Directions were only canonized after the fall of the True Martial Sword Saint Martial Monarch, and it has been more than twenty years since then, Yan Fei's memory does not know much about their current situation.

On the way, Yan Fei learned something from Duan Ruyan.

"Beiling Sword Emperor Chu Lie, like my grandfather, founded the Holy Heavenly Sword Sect twenty years ago, this Holy Heavenly Sword Sect is not as large as our Duan family's Bixiao Sword Pavilion, there are thirty-six sword gates under his rule, distributed around the Bitter Cold Ridge, but its strength and power are completely comparable to Grandpa's Bixiao Sword Pavilion. ”

Yan Fei walked with the sword, looking at the north, and Duan Ruyan also stepped on the flying sword, parallel to it. At this moment, Yan Fei muttered secretly in his heart: "Chu Lie, Chu Lie, when Wu Junlin fell, I can't determine whether others participated now, but you, take it directly, this account, we are bound to settle it." The Holy Heavenly Sword Sect, the Thirty-Six Sword Sect, hum, without Martial Monarch Lin, you are nothing more than that

A country boy, a treacherous person like you, my Yan Fei is tolerable, who is unbearable. ”

It's just that thinking of his current strength, he must not be able to directly confront Wu Lie.

You must know that Na Wulie and Duan Wuya, although they are known as saints, have actually reached the cultivation of the holy realm twenty years ago.

"Twenty years have passed, no matter how bad they are, their cultivation will also improve by one or two levels, and it is even possible to reach the realm of the Supreme Martial God. ”

"And I, even if I break through to the Human Sword Ying Heaven Realm, I am only comparable to the Martial Emperor Realm of a martial cultivator. ”

"If you face a strong person in the Martial Saint Realm, the odds of victory are not great, especially a strong person like Chu Lie who has already reached the Saint Realm. ”

"Then, I, Yan Fei, must break through to the realm of Sword Heaven Wuji before I can fight with it. ”

"Hey, Sword Heaven Boundless Realm!"

Yan Fei thought secretly in his heart, and at the same time, his desire for strength became extremely strong, and he even felt that his cultivation speed was too slow.

As everyone knows, in the whole world, he is already unprecedented, but I am afraid that there will be no one in the future.

In just three years, at the age of twenty-three, he can compete with the powerhouses of the Martial Emperor Realm, which is already a miracle that has shocked the world. "The road still has to be walked step by step, the most important thing at the moment is to break through the human sword Ying Heaven realm, at that time, I can be equal to the realm of the martial emperor of a martial cultivator, and then I can have enough odds of winning if I encounter a strong person of Hu Yidao's level, even if I encounter some weaker martial saint realm powerhouses, even if I encounter some weaker martial saint realm powerhouses, even if I do."

If you can't win, you also have the capital to protect yourself. ”

"The human sword should be in the heavenly realm, I Yan Fei, must be reached in the shortest possible time. ”

After comforting himself, Yan Fei's mentality is a lot calmer, and a goal that is too far away will make people feel pressure and lose motivation. If you aim for the human sword to respond to the heavenly realm, it is full of motivation, after all, there are only two steps away.

......

A group of seven people, all the way to the north, this time the distance is also quite long.

As I hurried day by day, looking down, the scene was constantly changing.

Until more than ten days later, it galloped hundreds of thousands of miles, and now it is already a vast expanse. Heaven and earth are a snow-white color, the mountain is an iceberg covered with ice and snow, the river is a glacier with a thick ice surface, and then look north, hundreds of miles away are continuous mountains, between those mountains, a mountain beam is like an ice dragon, Yan Fei knows that there is the mountain gate of the Holy Heavenly Sword Sect,

Bitter Cold Ridge.

Yan Fei carefully covered the divine soul.

"Sure enough, the spiritual power in these mountains is relatively abundant, and it seems that the spiritual cave must be in the depths of the mountains. ”

The Holy Heaven Sword Sect, the Thirty-six Sword Gate is located here, Yan Fei must be extra careful, he collected the Divine Soul, descended from the sky, and walked instead.

Just as he was about to walk towards the mountains, a voice suddenly came from behind him.

"Crazy, we're going to go into the mountains like this?"

Yan Fei slowly turned around and looked at the person who spoke, it was the Demon Lord of the Dark Sword.

"My name is Yan Fei, and I'm not used to the title of mad demon. ”

The Demon Lord of the Immortal Sword smiled faintly and said, "Hehe, the mad demon represents your identity, as the Demon Lord, we want to call it a demon, and we don't have that qualification." "If you have something to say, what do you think?" Yan Fei could hear that the words of the Demon Lord of the Dark Sword were a little mocking of himself, but he was not in the mood to care about it now.