Yan Fei walked in the front alone, and the target was the direction where the spirit cave was located.

He was surrounded by Duan Ruyan and Yuwen Xuerou, and behind him were Nanfeng, Xuanjia, Xuanding, Duguyun, Dugumo, Dugulian, Xing Lin and the three demon lords, and so on......

After that, the four flags of heaven and earth Xuanhuang were neatly arranged, which was the division of Yan Fei when he left, and now it has tended to be perfect.

The remaining more than 100 water spirits did not follow the team, they were scattered around, and with the advantage of the environment, looming.

At this moment, Yan Fei suddenly found the feeling that the True Martial Sword Saint was dominating the world.

Today, all obstacles will be completely swept away, and all thorns will be ruthlessly cut off.

He rushed out with everyone, and naturally he had already attracted the attention of the four major sword gates.

The knife door, the knife door, the crazy knife door, and the sharp knife door have given early warnings and responded as soon as possible.

Two hundred miles, Yan Fei was not in a hurry this time, the speed of progress was not fast, and he also wanted to see what the current combat effectiveness of Hanmen was.

What is tempered in blood and fire is the real combat power.

As soon as he walked out of ten miles, a group of people were already blocking Yan Fei's way.

But Yan Fei never stopped moving forward.

Xing Lin came to Yan Fei's side, looked at the opposite side and muttered: "Brother Yan, these people are from the Knife Cutting Gate, and the old man at the head is Wei Zhongqiang, the deputy master of the Knife Cutting Gate, and his cultivation cannot reach the realm of Emperor Wu." ”

Yan Fei didn't say anything, he kept walking forward, kept walking.

On the opposite side, the deputy sect master of the Knife Cutting Sect took hundreds of disciples, and when they saw these people coming towards them, in addition to being shocked, they already felt fear, a strong fear.

Not long ago, the Knife Interception Gate received an early warning from a disciple, and the masters in the sect couldn't figure out what was going on.

Wei Zhongqiang, the deputy sect master, took hundreds of disciples down the mountain to look for troublemakers, and just found this place along the footprints, and happened to meet Yan Fei and the others head-on.

At this moment, Wei Zhongqiang's face was almost completely pale.

"Vice, Deputy Sect Master, this, so many people, how can there be so many people on our territory?" said the personal disciple beside Wei Zhongqiang in horror.

Not to mention the strength, they are only two or three hundred people, but there are thousands of people coming from the opposite side, and this momentum alone is enough to make them frightened.

Wei Zhongqiang took two steps back in horror.

"Oops, something is wrong, hurry, go back and report to the master. ”

The next moment, terrible screams began to sound in all directions, and the water spirit hidden in the dark had already moved.

The disciples of the Knife Interception Sect, how could they prevent the sneak attack of the water spirit, and dozens of them fell in the blink of an eye.

Yan Fei still carried his hands behind his back and still walked forward, maintaining a fixed speed, without the slightest expression or hesitation.

The Demon Lord of the Immortal Sword glanced at Yan Fei, and then shouted, "This one will be handed over to this monarch." ”

When the words landed, the Demon Lord of the Dark Knife conjured up the Langya Knife, and rushed out directly with a dodge, he had just left, and Xing Lin also followed.

"Senior brother, it's been more than ten years, let's fight side by side today. ”

"Hahaha, okay. ”

Xing Lin is the master of the eight sects on the thirty-six sword gates, and his cultivation has reached the realm of the Martial Emperor, and the Demon Lord of the Netherworld Demon Sect is also a strong one among the forty-nine demon lords of the Netherworld Demon Sect.

That is, more than twenty breaths, and when Yan Fei approached, Wei Zhongqiang and all the disciples he brought with him were completely annihilated.

The water spirits quickly hidden, and the Immortal Sword Demon Lord and Xing Lin made an elegant gesture of retracting their swords, and the two of them got out of the way one after another, watching Yan Fei walk over with blood and corpses.

This is strength, this is unstoppable, this is omnipotent.

Wei Zhongqiang's aura disappeared instantly, which attracted the attention of the master of the Interception Sect, and the master of the Interception Sect immediately summoned all the masters of the Interception Sect and rushed to Yan Fei and these people.

Yan Fei continued to walk forward with everyone from the cold door.

It's still that speed, still carrying your hands, still expressionless.

At this moment, Yan Fei's kingly spirit, the king's wind has reached its peak.

Arrogance, arrogance, pride, etc., are not enough to describe his state.

After walking for more than ten miles, it was no surprise that he ran into a group of people from the Crazy Knife Gate, and the result was still the same, hundreds of people couldn't even stop Yan Fei from advancing even half a step.

The news between the four major knife gates is also exchanged.

Until this moment, they all realized the strength of their opponents, and the four major sword sects gathered all the masters in the sect, and even all the disciples of the sect, and then converged together, when Yan Fei led everyone to continue to rush forward for fifty miles, the mountain pass in front of them gathered at least three or four thousand people.

There was also a shouting of killing in the rear gradually approaching, and it was the thousands of people from the knife gate who were chasing after him.

Everyone around Yan Fei was asking for battle.

"Let me go this time, it's so exciting. ”

"Brother Yan, let's go up, I just broke through the realm, and I'm worried that I won't have a chance to show my skills. ”

"Brother Yan, I'm here to open the way, and I'm bound to destroy these guys in the shortest possible time. ”

Yan Fei still maintained that state, and he said in a deep voice: "Xuanjia, Xuanding, Dugu Mo, Dugu Lian, go and deal with the back, when I cross the mountain pass, I must return to the team." ”

Xuanjia, who has always been dull, showed a rare look of excitement on his face.

"Don't worry, it may not take that long, the fourth or fifth team of the Heavenly Sword Guard, come with me. ”

With a shout, Xuanjia, Xuanding, Dugu Mo and Dugu Lian suddenly turned around and rushed towards the knife gate that was chasing behind them.

The cold gate is divided into four guards of heaven and earth, of which the two guards of heaven and earth are the main battles, and the heavenly sword guards are all kendo cultivators, divided into five teams, each team of 200 people.

Under the command of Xuanjia, the four masters, plus the four hundred heavenly sword guards, rushed to the sword gate like a tiger and a wolf to thousands of chasing soldiers.

In front, six or seven hundred sturdy men, armed with cold knives, lined up neatly at the mountain pass.

Behind are dozens of old men, including the master of the Crazy Sword Sect, the deputy master of the Falling Knife Sect and the Sharp Knife Sect, and the rest are some elder deacons of the Knife Sect, and there are two or three thousand disciples or something, adding up to two or three thousand.

You must know that this is only the number of people in the four sects, and the Holy Heavenly Sword Sect has thirty-six sword sects under its jurisdiction, and its huge scale can be seen.

"Brother Yan, leave the front to me, give the order. "The Demon Lord of the Blade is once again in battle.

The Giant Scythe Demon Lord hurriedly said, "Mortal Sword, you've already had enough of it, this time it's my turn." ”

"Hey, giant scythe, what kind of words are these, it's a big deal to go together. ”

Nanli didn't want to be robbed of the limelight of this pioneer.

"Brother Yan, brother, I have been with you for so long, this time, you have to give me the opportunity. ”

Nan Feng continued: "Yan Fei, let our grandfather and grandson go up, how about it, to ensure that the battle is resolved as quickly as possible." ”

Yan Fei never spoke. "Jean, let's, let me pass. Boss, it's my turn, it's time for me to make good on my promises. ”