Everyone was on guard at the moment, looking at the person in the distance. When Chu Youyue saw the man, a wry smile appeared on the corner of her mouth. I saw that the man had a striking scar on his face, his clothes were already tattered, and his whole body was covered with blood, but it was difficult to hide the muscles and strong posture of that body. Who can this person be besides Tang Yifeng?

Dozens of black-clothed people rushed towards Tang Yifeng, only to see a strong murderous aura on Tang Yifeng's face, the Dark Moon Sword in his hand, like a fish in water, this is not the first time he has used the Dark Moon Sword, the Qinglian Sword Technique in his hand bloomed, and dozens of black-clothed people had blood splashing around their necks. Tang Yifeng had already learned this Qinglian sword technique very solidly, and since his soul power had increased greatly, he felt that it was much easier to perform this Qinglian sword technique again.

On top of that, he can already control the Soul Sword. The Dark Moon Sword in his hand is already sharp, and it comes out of his hand from time to time, and the human sword is separated, and sometimes it can be united. The already brilliant Qinglian swordsmanship was a little more mysterious and weird.

Tang Yifeng rushed to Chu Youyue in an instant, and dozens of warm corpses were lying behind him.

Yin Wutian slowly stood up and said with a sneer: "I didn't expect that there are such masters in the world, you are using Li Taibai's Qinglian Sword Technique, right?" You are also a disciple of Li Taibai?"

Tang Yifeng said indifferently: "What's the matter? Isn't it, don't you deserve to open your mouth to speak?"

Yin Wutian was scolded by Tang Yifeng, only to feel that his heart was blocked, and he suddenly became angry, but his eyes were solemn and he didn't dare to act rashly, because the kid standing opposite was not very old, but he was murderous, and that murderous aura was definitely beyond his reach, coupled with his strange swordsmanship, a set of Qinglian swordsmanship that was not advanced in the hands of this kid became ever-changing and infinitely powerful.

Although his cultivation is high, he can't see this kid's cultivation, this man covered in blood and scars on his face is as if he has just crawled out of hell. In addition to righteousness, there is also a trace of hideousness on his face.

Yang Yi next to him also felt a hint of crisis, what kind of cultivation did this young man have? Why couldn't he see his cultivation even within himself? This man didn't seem to have any internal strength at all.

In fact, it's no wonder that the two elders of Yin and Yang can't see Tang Yifeng's cultivation, just because Tang Yifeng's inner dan has long been broken, and in the past few days, the already broken inner dan has been absorbed by the body, and now in Tang Yifeng's dantian, there is no internal force left.

Without internal strength, others thought that Tang Yifeng was a mortal at a glance, but if he was a mortal, how could he kill so many martial artists in a few seconds, and even a master of the Chivalrous Realm? So this kind of illusion directly confused everyone present, including Chu Youyue.

Yin Wutian smiled and said, "Boy, your tone is quite impulsive! Do you want to have a contest with the old man? The old man sees that you are young and impulsive and ignorant, if you are willing to leave consciously, the old man can not pursue you for killing our Heavenly Eagle Sect disciples, how about it? If you are stubborn, don't blame the old man for being ruthless." ”

This Yin Wutian has already given Tang Yifeng enough face, in the past, he was so insulted by others, Yin Wutian would have already copied the knife and started it!

Chu Youyue was stunned, she didn't expect Tang Yifeng to appear today, and such a look could scare this cloudy skyless. Chu Youyue was nervous in her heart, and said, "Senior brother, go back quickly." Even if you are at the beginning of your miraculous achievements, even if you win with one enemy, it will be a miserable victory. ”

Chu Youyue just wanted to persuade Tang Yifeng to retreat at the moment, she knew that Tang Yifeng's previous strength was just an eight- or nine-star martial artist, even if he was invincible against a peak martial artist, not to mention that he had to face two great grandmasters at this moment.

Today's appearance of Tang Yifeng really surprised her, although she was shocked by the great increase in Tang Yifeng's strength, but she understood that all this must be an illusion, no one can improve from martial arts cultivation to the point of confronting grandmasters in a short period of time, and at this moment, the two great grandmaster masters are eyeing each other. She didn't want to take Tang Yifeng's life because she was innocent.

However, everyone saw that Tang Yifeng did not answer, but pointed the long sword directly at Yin Wutian, and then everyone only felt that Tang Yifeng's body burst out, as if death was coming. Everyone only felt that the weapons in their hands were buzzing, and some martial artists couldn't hold them directly, and the weapons in their hands flew into the air.

Those weapons scattered in the sand were already buzzing and flying at this moment, and they were all lined up behind Tang Yifeng, as if they were on standby at any time.

Everyone was stunned by this scene. Yin and Yang can't be like a great enemy, and they never thought that they could meet such a master in this desert today. What kind of stunt is this? Even if the sect leader in his own sect has the cultivation of a great grandmaster, he can't do it! For a while, everyone was shocked by this scene.

Yang couldn't laugh and said, "Friend, if you have something to say!" Tang Yifeng sneered: "Let Chu Youyue go, this matter will be over! You two miscellaneous pieces, if it weren't for Chu Youyue in your hands, I would have poked you into a sieve!"

Yang couldn't sweat profusely, and in the face of this young man who was like a grim reaper, it was the first time for him to speak so politely, but he didn't expect to be scolded as a mess.

Yin Wutian glanced at the beauty at his feet, and was angry in his heart, he finally caught this stunning beauty, and he was about to conquer this girl and tame Chu Youyue into his slave girl, but he never thought that this man who was covered in blood and had extremely strange skills would appear at this time.

All of a sudden, the Yin Wutian Essence worm got into his brain, lost his mind, and said angrily: "Damn, even if you are awesome, I don't believe that I am not your opponent when I join forces with my junior and younger brothers.

Hearing his senior brother say such words, Yang couldn't help but feel angry, the young man standing opposite was not easy to provoke at first glance, and the murderous aura on his face was even if the sect leader in his sect saw it, his senior brother really didn't even want his life for a woman at the moment. Without waiting for Yang to be dissuaded, I saw that Yin Wutian was already angry, his palms were moving, and the internal force around his body was quickly adjusted, and his two palms were towards Tang Yifeng in the air.

Seeing the surging internal force of Yin Wutian, Tang Yifeng's face sank, and the soul power in his body was also surging out, and the eighty or ninety weapons behind him seemed to turn into a long dragon, surging towards Yin Wutian.

After all, Yin Wutian is a seven-star grandmaster cultivator, and his skills are extremely profound, many of the dozens of weapons controlled by Tang Yifeng were knocked away by Yin Wutian's palm power, and some of the swords were directly interrupted by Yin Wutian's air, and the powerful qi wave was like a ** explosion, rushing the black-clothed people around him to the back.

Tang Yifeng only felt that his throat was salty, the corners of his mouth were bleeding, and his internal organs were churning. After all, he can't be the opponent of a master like Yin Wutian. With a heart, Tang Yifeng poured more than ninety percent of the remaining soul power into the Dark Moon Sword.

When the pile of broken weapons were flying, a dark long sword roared at great speed, piercing through the palm wind played by Yin Wutian, only to hear a muffled sound, one of the palm of Yin Wutian was pierced by the sharp Dark Moon Sword, Tang Yifeng saw that the blow was successful, and the soul power wrapped around the Dark Moon Sword, the Dark Moon Sword flew back upside down, and a blood arrow shot out from the palm of Yin Wutian, Tang Yifeng's right hand bent towards Chu Youyue, and the rolling soul power turned into an invisible silk scroll, pulling Chu Youyue back in the air.

The dust settled, the yellow sand dispersed, Yang couldn't look at Yin Wutian's hands full of blood, and said hurriedly: "Senior brother, how are you?" Yin Wutian's face was gloomy, and he opened his mouth and said in a low voice: "What a strange skill, such a powerful control." Senior brother, although that kid's exercises are weird, he can't see the internal cultivation, and his moves are very fancy, but he is definitely not my opponent. My palm had already hurt him just now, and I concluded that he was at the end of his crossbow at this moment, and there was no way he could use the previous move again. Suffered, this kid ran into the distance, chase after him!"

Yang couldn't secretly be frightened, but he was very excited, that young man's weird exercises could hurt his senior brother, it can be seen that the secret book of the exercise must be rare in the world, if you catch that kid and torture the secret book, maybe you can also dominate the martial arts in the future. In fact, Yang couldn't think about it too much, and the secret book was engraved on the top floor of the Haotian Sect's Tibetan Scripture Building, and it had been thousands of years, and no one had refined it......

Tang Yifeng succeeded in one blow, endured the severe pain all over his body, held the Dark Moon Sword in his left hand, held Chu Youyue's waist in his right hand, carried it on his shoulder, and ran desperately into the distance.

Chu Youyue saw the sweat and scars on Tang Yifeng's cheeks, a smile appeared on her face, looking at the pursuers in the distance, she said softly: "Tang Yifeng, put me down, thank you for coming to save me today, take me, we will both die." Maybe you can run away after I break off. Your strength has improved by leaps and bounds, and your future is limitless, just remember to help me avenge it in the future. ”

Tang Yifeng's face was murderous, blood overflowed from the corners of his mouth, and he didn't say a word, because at this moment, he didn't know what to say, Chu Youyue just felt that Tang Yifeng was holding his arm and working harder.

Tang Yifeng ran all the way, speechless all the way, Chu Youyue suddenly couldn't help shedding tears, the young man holding herself, her whole body was injured, and his strong muscles were full of blood, there was no fear on his face, there was no hesitation, at this moment, the young man in her eyes no longer had the slightest bit of scholarly anger, in her eyes, Tang Yifeng was like a general who had just crawled out of the pile of dead.

And herself, at this moment, is like a little princess who has a ruined country and a ruined family, and was brought out of the army by General Tang all the way.

No matter how hard Tang Yifeng tried, his speed slowed down step by step after all. Chu Youyue looked at the clear blue sky, there was not a trace of clouds in the blue sky, she really wanted to remember this moment in her heart forever. After a long time, she whispered in Tang Yifeng's ear: "You fool, how could you come to such a place?"

Tang Yifeng smiled bitterly and said: "I saw the letter left by your father in the thatched hut, how can a father write a letter to his daughter and stamp? I was a little worried, so I chased after me. ”

Chu Youyue said with a smile: "Listen to me, let go of Senior Sister, and run away alone! With your appearance and strength, there are not many beautiful girls in the world who want to be with you." There will definitely be a better girl than me by your side in the future. ”

Tang Yifeng shook his head, glanced ahead, and slowly lowered Chu Youyue over his shoulders. Chu Youyue glanced at the other side, with an anxious look on her face, she was not afraid of death, but she was afraid of Tang Yifeng's death. A cliff appeared dozens of meters in front of him, and below the cliff was a hundred-meter-wide magma river, and the hot magma roared like a fiery red dragon.

Behind him, Yin Wutian and Yang couldn't take the remnants of dozens of black-clothed people to chase closer and closer, and in the blink of an eye, they were already close.