"It's him, it's him, Sect Master Xie, as long as you erase him, our Xuanyin Sect will leave Tianhe City!"

The stars immediately shouted, and a flash of resentment flashed in their eyes.

"It's you!"

Xie Tiannan's body was shocked, staring at the old man with the sword, and he was very surprised, "The sword saint cloud is flying!" ”

Juggernaut, the clouds are flying!

Everyone's bodies shook, staring at Yun Feiyang in horror, and their hearts shook.

This old man is actually the Sword Saint Yun Feiyang, no wonder his strength is so terrifying.

The starry face changed even more.

Yun Feiyang turned out to be the guard of that Dongfang Ao, what is the identity of that Dongfang Ao?

"Yunfeiyang, why are you here?"

Xie Tiannan stared at Yun Feiyang and shouted.

"Xuanyin Sect, you can't move, you can go!"

Yun Feiyang said lightly.

Xie Tianan's eyes flashed, he had a secret wound on his body, and if he really wanted to do it, he was afraid that he was not Yun Feiyang's opponent.

"Yun Feiyang, your strength is indeed terrifying, but do you know that by doing this now, you are fighting against the divine envoys."

Xie Tiannan coldly threatened.

Yun Feiyang didn't answer, but just stood proudly above the sky, his sword aura surging, just like a simple sword, and his strength was incomparably strong.

Xie Tiannan's face became embarrassed.

Zuo Qingqing and Li Xiang's faces were extremely surprised, they never thought that this cloud was flying and coming from such a big place.

Dongfang Ao's guards are too powerful!

"Let's go!"

Xie Tiannan turned around, and he was really ready to leave.

The Sword Saint Cloud was flying, and his power was so great that Xie Tiannan, one of the eight major sects, had no choice.

"Haha, thank Tiannan, you are so incompetent, just a cloud flying, it scared you into this appearance!"

At this time, above the heavenly dome, several figures broke through the sky, and the powerful power stirred the wind and clouds, like a god, in an instant.

On his robe, the word wind and thunder are all shown.

The head of the eight major sects, the Wind and Thunder Sect is here!

It was a man dressed as a scribe in white, who stepped into the air with a faint smile on his face.

"Wind Thunder Sect, Bai Feng!"

Xiyue's face suddenly changed and became frightened.

"Xuanyin Sect, slaughtering the people of the Bright Moon Sect, lawless, is the enemy of the ancient martial arts world, should be punished!"

Bai Feng stood proudly above the sky and announced loudly.

"Bai Feng, what do you want!"

Yun Feiyang took a step forward and looked at Bai Feng.

"Sword Saint Cloud Flying, your strength is indeed terrifying. But you have to understand what you're going to do. This is the decree of the oracle, are you looking for death? ”

Bai Feng opened his mouth coldly.

Behind him, everyone from the Wind Thunder Sect took a step one after another, their momentum soaring into the sky, and they were extremely cold.

"Whoever disobeys the decree of God, die!"

Everyone drank coldly, and the Wind Thunder Sect and the divine envoy had the closest relationship.

"A dignified Eight Great Sects, is life and death still being manipulated by divine envoys?" Yun Feiyang said angrily.

"In the ancient martial arts realm, the divine envoy is the master. Whoever disobeys the command of God's angel deserves to die! ”

Bai Feng spoke indifferently.

"I'll say one more thing, get out of the way, or die!"

Bai Feng's killing intent emerged, even in the face of Yun Feiyang, he was so proud, which showed the horror of his strength.

Zuo Qingqing and the others were already pale.

Not only the Golden Valley Sect, but even the Wind Thunder Sect came, and now even the Yun Feiyang seniors couldn't stop it.

"It's over, now if it's Qin ...... It's good that Big Brother Dongfang Ao appears. Zuo Qingqing said with anticipation.

"What's the use of him even if he appears, can he still collide with the powerhouse of the Wind Thunder Sect? Even Yun Feiyang's predecessors couldn't stop them. ”

Li Xiang shook her head, full of worry and despair.

"If it's really him, it's definitely possible." Zuo Qingqing said something in a low tone that Li Xiang couldn't understand.

"Everyone in the Wind Thunder Sect obeys the order and exterminates the Xuanyin Sect!"

Bai Feng spoke, his voice cold.

"All those who resist, kill!"

"Boom ......"

When everyone in the Xuanyin Sect was desperate, a huge roar came from above the Judgment Peak, billowing flames, rushing into the sky.

A figure, stepping on a flying sword, broke through the air.

"Who, want to destroy the Xuanyin Sect?"

Qin Nanming glanced over coldly.

"It's him, it's him who killed the Sect Master of the Bright Moon Sect, Senior Bai Feng, please kill him first!"

The stars immediately shouted.

"Offend the oracle and kill!"

Bai Feng opened his mouth coldly, as if he was judging Qin Nanming.

"Humph! Damn it! ”

Qin Nanming snorted coldly, his eyes cold.

"Sword!" The Shadow Gold Sword flew out, as if it had the power to destroy heaven and earth.

"Hmph, I don't know if I'm alive or dead!"

Bai Feng snorted coldly, and the killing intent suddenly bloomed.

"Eradicate the Adversary!"

With an order, all the people of the Wind Thunder Sect burst out one after another, a total of more than a dozen people, forming a killing array, the power of the attack was very terrifying, and the internal force was like the sea, swept out.

Terror!

The Wind Thunder Sect is worthy of being the head of the eight major sects, and a group of sect elders made a move, which was an attack formation, and even if it was a powerhouse of the seventh layer of the Holy Martial Arts, he would not dare to resist hard.

Qin Nanming snorted coldly, his expression was indifferent, and the Shadow Golden Sword erupted into a brilliant flame, this flame was extremely red, and the temperature was extremely high, making the entire space distorted.

After having the machine spirit, whether it is the machine spirit or the burning flame lion, it is just right for the Shadow Golden Sword.

"Slash!"

Qin Nanming snorted coldly, the Shadow Golden Sword suddenly erupted, he slashed out with a sword, and suddenly the entire heavenly dome turned into a sea of fire, and the sword qi burned for thousands of meters, destroying the withering and decaying.

Even Bai Feng's pupils shrank slightly.

"Boom ......"

The power of this sword was too amazing, destroying the heavens and the earth, and the formation formed by the people of the Wind Thunder Sect under the endless flame sword qi was instantly dispersed.

A group of elders, their bodies retreated violently, some of their clothes exploded, some of their faces turned pale, and a mouthful of blood spurted out.

The power of a sword is terrifying!

The pupils of the stars trembled suddenly, this Dongfang Proud is so powerful!

"But no matter how powerful you are, facing the people of the Wind Thunder Sect, you will definitely die!" A flash of fierceness flashed in the starry eyes.

"Look for death!"

Seeing that Qin Nanming had defeated the killing array formed by a group of elders, Bai Feng did not have the slightest fear, but a chill flashed in his eyes.

"You know what forces you're fighting against. We are the Wind Thunder Sect, the head of the Eight Great Sects! ”

The white robe danced, Bai Feng's eyes were cold, and the killing intent was surging.

"Heh......"

Qin Nanming sneered, he didn't want to talk nonsense with this person at all, and a monstrous sword aura rushed straight into the sky.

The head of the eight major sects, so domineering!

However, in Qin Nanming's eyes, he is just an ant and a stronger ant, who has time to worry about his origin.

Feeling Qin Nanming's killing intent, Bai Feng's eyes were cold, and he said coldly: "Obsessed, this person, don't kill him!" ”

Behind him, several old men stepped out in the twilight, a total of four people, all dressed in gray linen clothes, very low-key, if they hadn't stood up, everyone would hardly have felt their existence.

"Four Elders of Wind and Thunder!"

Yun Feiyang's eyes changed, these four people were the four elders of the Wind Thunder Sect, an absolutely terrifying existence.

Their strength should have entered the eighth layer of the Holy Martial Artist.

But Yun Feiyang knew that their strength could only reach the peak of the seventh layer of the Holy Martial Artist.

However, due to the relationship between the Wind Thunder Sect and the Divine Envoy, they had obtained the ancient elixir passed down by the Divine Envoy, and they had barely entered the eighth layer of the Holy Martial Artist.

However, the medicinal power of this elixir is limited, so their strength is much weaker than that of a normal powerhouse who has entered the eighth layer of the Holy Martial Artist.

Not to mention that the Sword Saint Cloud is flying, even the moon before he was injured can't compare.

But they are still the strength of the eighth layer of the Holy Martial Artist.

Once they join forces, even the clouds may not be able to compete.

"Wind Thunderclaw!"

The four of them joined forces, and the wind and thunder rolled in an instant, two of these four people were thunder-attribute spiritual veins, and the other two were wind-attribute spiritual veins, and for a while, the wind and thunder were combined, shocking Cangyu.