At this moment, Si Zhaoyi had already exhausted the last trace of patience, and he was about to suddenly order a siege of Yunhuo......

And Yang Ye naturally wouldn't let go of the opportunity to live a moment longer, so he just heard him shout loudly: "Si Zhaoyi, you bastard, you dare to ignore me, my father will never let you go, Sect Master Wei, won't you save me?" Sect Master Wei ......"

Si Zhaoyi glanced at Wei Qingfeng, this mute-like sect leader had been silent for so long, he had already looked at him unpleasantly.

It was only because of Wei Qingfeng's strength that he had to be more patient.

But now, Yang Ye had already opened his mouth to ask him for help, and he had no intention of opening up, which made Si Zhaoyi angry.

Why should he be dealt with by a common enemy?

"Since Sect Master Wei doesn't want to get involved in this matter, then he will be the master first." Si Zhaoyi gritted his teeth and said to Yang Ye: "Young Master Yang fought bravely against the enemy and unfortunately died, and I will take care of Lord Yang in the future." ”

As he spoke, he waved his red robe: "Everyone give it to me and kill him." ”

"Is it finally unstoppable? Let's see if you have the skills. ”

As he spoke, Yun Huo had already exerted the strength of his palm, and at the same time shattered Yang Ye's heart with the power of Xuan Ming, he kicked Yang Ye's defeated body and flew in the direction of Si Zhaoyi.

When Yang Ye's body slammed on the ground with a thud, the men he brought immediately surrounded him, exclaiming, "Young Master, young master, are you okay?" ”

"Young Master, what's wrong with you?"

At this time, Si Zhaoyi, who felt that the situation was different, had to squat down to check Yang Ye's situation, only to find that Yang Ye could only vomit blood and roll his eyes, and he couldn't say half a word.

Si Zhaoyi: "......"

He didn't expect that Yunhuo would really dare to make a death attack on Yang Ye.

But at the same time, the purple mangs were already swaying slightly in front of Yunhuo, inviting the moon to come out of the sheath.

In fact, she also smiled bitterly in her heart, in the face of the siege of so many people, if she didn't show some housekeeping skills, I am afraid it would be difficult to get out of this broken temple.

Luckily, it's night, and it's her home field.

When her eyelashes lifted slightly to look at the purple starlight that was already around her, the corners of her lips curled up in a beautiful arc.

However, until she showed the moon,

Wei Qingfeng, who had not said a word from beginning to end, narrowed his old eyes, and at this moment he finally believed that the person who killed the countless sect members and the two protectors of the Divine Lotus Sect might really be the young man in front of him.

"Young man, I can't imagine that you are so young, but you have such a sword, then let this sect master come and meet you in person." Wei Qingfeng said, waving his big hand.

All the black-clothed people in the broken courtyard stepped back one after another, giving them a large piece of open space.

When Yun Mars's eyes sank slightly, he had already raised the power of the Xuan Ming to the extreme.

As soon as that majestic momentum was opened, the purple starlight that surrounded her began to fluctuate slightly, as if it would give her endless power at any moment.

When the rich purple light on the tip of the blade of the moon shimmered slightly,

Wei Qingfeng already had a heavy sword in his hand, and with just one glance, Yunhuo could see that this was also a rare sword.

But the sword was dark all over, and it looked a little bulky, but with Wei Qingfeng's gloomy temperament and tall body, it was also suitable.

"I'd like to see who is better against my sword against my mortality." Wei Qingfeng's voice fell, and he had already swung a sword and roared towards the clouds......

Yunhuo would not give in, and the power of Xuan Ming instantly swirled around Invite Yue and his arm, and he stiffened up......

"Boom!" There was a crisp sound on the ground, and the entire night sky was shaken.

Under the sudden collision of two huge forces, the collision of the two peerless swords also pulled out starry sparks in the dark night, making it impossible to look at them directly.

Suddenly, within a radius of dozens of meters, the wind blew fiercely, the sand and rocks were flying, and the huge sword qi burst out in all directions, extinguishing the torches of those black-clothed people.

And some of the men in black who were not strong were so affected that they fell backwards......

With just this move, the team of onlookers in black instantly complained and tended to be chaotic......

However, what was even more frustrating was that Yunhuo only retreated three meters away in this move, and at this time she was standing there calmly, like no one.

And Wei Wangfeng only retreated five steps back under this sword.

But even if he only took five steps back, to some extent, he was already embarrassed.

Because he is the head of a sect and the leader of the Divine Lotus Sect, and such a person was actually repelled by a teenager by as many as five steps, just this made his old face bruise.

This boy is really tough!

His strength is definitely not in the case of Wu Zong.

But he was afraid that he would never have dreamed that Yunhuo, who was the strength of the Martial Sect, was just able to fight beyond the level and had the help of purple starlight.

Until Yunhuo and Wei Qingfeng fought together again,

The young man in the darkness in the distance ordered in a deep voice: "It's time to make a move, don't let Si Zhaoyi go." ”

"Yes." Xiang Yi finally got the order, and hurriedly saluted the young man and left.

No matter whether his master wanted to encircle and suppress Wei Qingfeng and Si Zhaoyi, or wanted to win over the young man Yunhuo, in his eyes, as long as he could help Yunhuo, he would be willing to take action.

At that moment, Yun Huo had already dodged the ice lotus slashed out by Wei Qingfeng's sword, and then fought back with a sword, and when the sword was released, the same ice blade flew......

You must know that her Ice Spirit Cold Light Sword Technique has also been cultivated to its fullest.

As long as it was hit by her ice blade, it was difficult to avoid being injured and bleeding, and for a while, the small courtyard of the broken temple was filled with dead leaves and gravel flying, and occasionally accompanied by a muffled snort of a man in black.

However, in a few breaths, more and more black-clothed people were affected by their ice spirit sword qi, and soon, the fighting ground given to them doubled unconsciously.

However, at this time, Yunhuo's heart is also like a mirror, Wei Qingfeng is also a martial cultivator with ice spiritual power, and looking at this strength, he is definitely a martial king-level figure!

If the time of the battle is daytime, I'm afraid she has already been defeated.

Si Zhaoyi was even more stunned and withdrew far away,

These two crazy people who fought were really unexpected.

"Senior brother......" A disciple of Qingfeng Village squeezed to his side and reminded in a low voice.

Si Zhaoyi immediately understood that the current situation was not stable, so he had better make a second plan.

So, just as Yunhuo's Inviting Moon Long Sword cut a second gap in Wei Qingfeng's Cangying Sword, Si Zhaoyi didn't stay any longer, and after disappearing into the crowd of black-clothed people, he finally disappeared.

This time, however, he seemed to have miscalculated.

Just as Si Zhaoyi ran out of the range that all the disciples couldn't see, the young master beside Xiang Yi unexpectedly appeared quietly in front of him.

Appearing with him, there is also a team of sword-wielding masters in brocade clothes and black clothes.

Si Zhaoyi: "......"

That compartment.

Yun Huo concentrated on the sword with all his strength, and once again cut a gap in Wei Qingfeng's Cangying Sword, and Wei Qingfeng was also forced to retreat more than a dozen steps away, his face was pale.

Of course, Yunhuo was not easy, in addition to being shocked back more than ten meters away, her heart beat faster, and her blood line accelerated, her arm was almost so sore, that she couldn't hold the sword steadily.

This is a precursor to an imminent loss of strength.

After all, this Wei Qingfeng's strength has already reached the high-level existence of the Martial King.

It's a whole level above her.

However, the distance of these tens of meters ...... It is precisely the key to Wei Qingfeng's life!