The magic sword in Pei Ao's hand, the sword body is like a deep spring, and there is a trace of weirdness in the depth.

The people of the Yan family, when they saw this magic sword, showed a trace of fear in their eyes.

Only Yan Feijue looked at the magic sword brought out of the Kunlun Ruins, and there was no change in his eyes.

"Pei Ao, as a disciple of Wudang, you are holding a magic sword to help a person who has nothing to do with Wudang against the Yan family?

Yan Feijue's words revealed a hint of threat.

Nowadays, Wudang and other major factions, because of various turmoil, have long ceased to be among the best major factions in martial arts, but have become more of a tourist place.

In terms of strength, the current four ancient martial arts families are the real trump card overlords, so Yan Fei will never dare to directly threaten Pei Ao.

However, Pei Ao was not afraid at all, his expression was calm, and he said: "Ye Cuo saved me, the grace of saving my life, I should repay him with death, if Yan Gongzi wants to kill Ye Cuo, just kill me first." ”

Yan Feijue sneered: "Even if you are holding a magic sword, it will be easy for me to kill you." ”

"Ye Cuo thief, get out!" An old man with white hair broke Wang Yi's arm with a punch, and the whole person rushed over like a white-haired lion, with his hair all open, his eyes full of grief and indignation.

"Ye Cuo thief, you killed my ninth brother, let your whole family fill it with your life today!" The old man's eyes were blood-red, and the ninth brother in his mouth was Yan Beihui who was killed by Ye Cuo.

Pei Ao looked outside at this time, only to find that Longteng's people, under the attack of the Yan family, had collapsed.

The mercenary group suffered countless casualties, and the masters of the land list under their hands also suffered heavy casualties under the offensive of the three elders of the Yan family. Even the always clever Yan Evil was injured, and his handsome face became blue and swollen at this time.

A white-haired old man grabbed him, threw him to the ground, opened his mouth and spit out a mouthful of blood, and muttered: "Your uncle, dead old man, I will never give you a seat on the bus in the future......"

Longteng's people, only Pei Ao is left at this time, and he is fine with the husband and wife of the owner of Tong Island.

Su Ya was outside, and she was also caught by the Yan family and held with the others.

The battle outside finally ended, and a lot of mercenaries died on Ye Cuo's side, and a few masters who took refuge also died, and most of the rest were seriously injured.

On the Yan family's side, a lot of people have died, but the three elders of the Yan family are all free to move, and only one old man was overshadowed by Gao Weiqin and Deng Zhuo.

Deng Zhuo copied Gao Weiqin's mantra technique, and the two of them used a mantra technique together to freeze the old man, and then Tong Bao punched the old man in the chest, breaking several of his ribs.

At this time, the old man's beard was full of bloodstains, and Tong Bao's face was puffed up with a huge slap print, which was pressed aside by the Yan family's weapons and no one dared to touch him with his hands.

The old man who vomited blood angrily wanted to kill Tong Bao, but was stopped by Yan Feijue and said to the master of Tong Island: "Master Tong, you Wanhua Island, do you also want to go against the Yan family?

A member of the Yan family put a knife on Tong Bao's neck.

The wife of the owner of the island looked at her child with a nervous expression: "Bao'er!"

The owner of the island Tong was also nervous, but his eyes were more focused on Su Ya, and said, "I lost my trust in Boss Ye, and I didn't protect you!"

Su Ya smiled and shook her head.

The old man who vomited blood said angrily: "What are you talking about to this group of miscellaneous people, kill them directly." ”

After speaking, he slapped at the owner of Tong Island, and the owner of Tong Island pulled out the weapon in his arms, but it was a pair of pitch-black steel fists, put on his fists, and fought with the old man.

One of the three old men sneered: "Since you all don't know life and death, I will fulfill you." ”

He leaned forward, and the wife of the owner of Tong Island took out a pair of short thorns from her arms and stepped forward to stop them.

The last old man stepped forward, Pei Ao let out a long roar, the magic sword in his hand was unsheathed, and a deep sword light filled the small space.

Yan Feijue's face was calm, looking at the magic sword in Pei Ao's hand, there was a slight strange look in his eyes.

The two old men who fought against the owner and wife of Tong Island were obviously higher. Although the owner and wife of Tong Island fought hard, the scene soon became one-sided.

The master of Tong Island was also a master of the heavenly list back then, but in front of this old man, he quickly fell behind. And the Yan family is at the same level as this old man, there are eight or nine, and the strength of the Yan family is only terrifying, which can be seen.

"Lie down!" The old man punched out, and collided with the master of Tong Island, and the steel fist gloves of the master of Tong Island were directly shattered, and the whole person flew out and hit the door of the secret room.

The gate rattled and looked like it was going to collapse.

The fall of the Lord of Tong Island made the confidence of the entire Longteng people also fall. The people of the Yan family are too strong, and they are completely invincible.

Everyone looked at Pei Ao and could only hope for him.

The old man of the Yan family, who was fighting against Pei Ao, turned his hands into claws and grabbed towards Pei Ao.

The magic sword in Pei Ao's hand, the painting is a lake, the old man's claws probed into the sword light, and there was a terrible friction sound in the air, this old man was strong, and he actually relied on a pair of fleshy palms to fight against Pei Ao's magic sword.

Pei Ao himself, who is just the strength of the land list, was suppressed by this old man.

"Wudang's little doll, I didn't want to kill you, it's you who can't help yourself. In that case, I will accept your magic sword!" said the old man, and actually reached out to grab the magic sword in Pei Ao's hand.

"Let go!" He shouted, an internal force, along the blade of the sword, bleed Pei Aozhen's tiger mouth, couldn't catch the magic sword, and the magic sword in his hand was taken away.

The old man pinched the sword body and laughed wildly: "Holding a heavy treasure and having low strength, I really don't know what happened to the people in Wudang, and they actually gave you the magic sword." I"

Before he finished speaking, his eyes suddenly became blood-red, and he trembled, turned around and grabbed the magic sword, and stabbed towards Yan Feijue with a sword.

However, Yan Fei was extremely shrewd, and after the old man snatched the magic sword, he kept paying attention to it, and the old man's sword had not yet stabbed at this time.

The scimitar in Yan Feijue's hand had already struck, cutting off the old man's arm with one sword, and the magic sword fell to the ground with a thud.

The other two old men were shocked: "The third ...... Feijue, what are you doing? You dare to cut off the hands of your third master and ancestor?"

Yan Feijue's voice was still calm: "For the sake of the Yan family, anyone can sacrifice, why can't the third master and uncle?"

After speaking, he said to Pei Ao: "It seems that the magic sword is really not something that ordinary people can hold." But now that the magic sword is no longer in your hands, how can you stop me?"

As he spoke, he punched Pei Ao.

Pei Ao resisted with all his might, but he was still blown away by a punch and hit the door of the secret room, and the door of the secret room finally couldn't bear it anymore and fell to the ground with a bang.

The people of Longteng were all desperate.

Yan Feijue sneered, and was about to step into the secret room, but in the secret room, a sigh sounded.