In addition to the improvement of the realm, these days, Xie Yeyu has also read the cultivation methods of the Void Condensation Sect and the White Horse Sect, and selected some useful methods to study them.

In this comparison, Xie Yeyu immediately discovered that the profundity of Feng Linjun's "Chaos Five Elements True Formula", the "Refining Void Formula" of the Void Condensation Sect, and the "White Horse Xingtian Formula" of the White Horse Sect were simply scum. "It's a pity that the Five Elements of Chaos True Technique can only be cultivated to the Knot Dan stage, but there are none of the Jin Dan, Yuan Infant, and Transformation Stage."

Two months ago, far south of Wushi Town, the remnants of the White Horse Sect gathered nearly thirty monks under the organization of an elder in the early stage of the Jiedan, but basically all of them were in the foundation building period and the qi refining period.

"Senior Brother Jin, what should we do now?" A little junior brother in the foundation building period, looking at Senior Brother Jin Xuanzi in the late stage of foundation building, asked without a clue.

"There's no way, we can only wait now, Elder Sun took the sect master's token to Nanzhao Kingdom to find the Lunatic Sect, and asked the Lunatic Sect to come out for us! I guess it's coming now! Jin Xuanzi said with hatred in his eyes.

At this moment, a monk slowly walked out from the left-hand side of the gathering place of the remnants of the white horses, and as he walked, he still muttered: "It is difficult to distinguish between good and evil in the world, but you can only cut everything with a sword." ”

"It's not good, he's Wan Jianyi, who has fallen into the devil!" Several disciples of the White Horse Sect suddenly exclaimed, and more than thirty of them immediately took out their swords, and looked at this Wan Jian Yi who came out of nowhere as if they were facing a great enemy.

"You are all guilty!" Wan Jian looked at the thirty or so disciples of the White Horse Sect with a pair of bloody eyes, and said coldly. In his heart, he thought of all the injustices that happened on Judgment Day, but strangely, his mood at this moment was unusually calm, calm and excessive, with no expression on his face, without a trace of hatred. It seems that now he has really transcended everything in the world, and has been transformed into a sword to kill crimes, just a tool!

"Be careful, after the current Ten Thousand Swords enter the demon, their strength will increase greatly, let's go together."

Thirty-two people attacked together.

"Sin Sword One, all sentient beings are guilty!" Wan Jian waved the sword in his hand, and the power of the mid-stage of the knot pill on his body was exerted with all his might. This is the "Sin Sword" adapted from the "Heavenly Spirit Sword Technique" after he became a demon, and the power is still above the Heavenly Spirit Sword Technique. I saw a sword light, with strange fluctuations, smashing into the crowd, and slashing five disciples in the Qi refining period under the sword qi with one look.

Don't look at the disciple of the White Horse Sect who fell to the ground, his swing of the sword is the second move! At this time, he had only one thought in his heart, to kill the sins of the world!

"Sin Sword Two, it's hard to distinguish between good and evil!"

The disciples of the White Horse Sect saw the figure of Wan Jianyi, and suddenly turned into two, one with a majestic and righteous face, and the other with an evil and gloomy face. Two ten thousand swords and one, two different states, the swordsmanship displayed is also different. One is upright and upright, breaking the enemy with strength, and the other is dark and changeable, breaking the enemy with skill.

"How is that possible? Two...... Both of them are true......" The two disciples of the White Horse Sect were killed in an instant, and said in disbelief before they died.

"Sin Sword Three, there is no justice in the world!"

"Sin Sword Four, black and white can be changed!"

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As soon as the ten thousand swords were put away, they stood in place, and the thirty-two remnants of the White Horse Sect had all been ambushed. It was only then that his eyes changed from blood red back to normal black, and after standing here for a long time, Wan Jianyi took out a small flower from his arms, an ordinary roadside flower, the flower was white, and there were only four petals.

As soon as Wan Jian raised the small flower in his hand, the little white flower fluttered in the wind and scattered among the thirty-two corpses. In her mind, the scenes also drifted away with the wind: Wan'er's ears, wearing small white flowers picked from the side of the road, stood in the middle of the refugee group with a smile, looked at Wan Jianyi, and asked with a blushing face: 'Brother Wan Jianyi, is it good-looking?' ’

Just as Wan Jianyi was about to leave, a sad roar came from the south: "Ah-"

I saw a middle-aged monk, followed by more than a dozen monks dressed in Miao costumes, rushing towards this side.

"Lunatic?" Wan Jian looked at it one by one, it was Elder Sun, and the one behind him, as soon as he looked at the clothes, he knew that it was the disciple of the Black Miao Tribe's Moon Worship Sect in Nanzhao Kingdom.

"Wan Jianyi, leave away!" Elder Sun also recognized Wan Jianyi, and as soon as the sword in his hand was lost, as soon as the sword trick came out, the sword carried spiritual power and killed Wan Jianyi.

Wan Jianyi was not impulsive, now he was very calm, knowing that his cultivation was insufficient, and this group of people were all stepping on flying magic weapons, and at a glance, he knew that all of them were monks in the Dan period, so he immediately turned around and left at full speed.

"Damn!" Elder Sun knew that he couldn't catch up, so he stopped between the corpses of the thirty-two disciples of the White Horse Sect, and his whole body exploded.

This is the last seedling of the White Horse Sect, it's gone, it's all gone, and the White Horse Sect is now only his grandson Changqing left.

"Sun Changqing, let this Wan Jian leave him alone first, you still take us to deal with the person who killed Wan Long, dare to kill my Moon Worship Sect disciple, and look for death!" Among the people of the Black Miao tribe, a man with a ghost head knife in his hand, wearing a Miao hat on his head, said murderously.

"Yes, Emissary!" When Sun Changqing heard the words of this big man, he held back his emotions and led the group of people towards the old site of the White Horse Sect.

In this forest, as soon as the Black Miao people and Sun Changqing left, on a big tree entwined with purple vines, in the middle of a purple leaf, a pitch-black eye opened. Not only here, but also in other directions, in terms of status, on the top of the tree, many eyes are open on the leaves, on the poles, on the "lawn" on the surface. Then, as if suddenly sinking into the earth, the thirty-two bodies sank into the ground and disappeared from the woods.

"The people of the Black Miao tribe are really here!" Xie Yeyu saw this scene in his eyes.

There is the existence of the White Horse Sect in Wushi Town, and the townspeople are slowly getting used to these flying immortals, so the Black Miao people flew into Wushi Town and did not cause any disturbance.

The thirteen members of the Black Miao clan and Sun Changqing got straight to the point, and came all the way to the gate of the White Horse Sect, which is now the Xuanbeast Sect.

"Hmph, the thief is so bold that he dares to directly establish a new sect on the White Horse Sect!" When Sun Changqing saw it, he immediately stomped his feet angrily, this person was too blind.

"I think it's because of the small spiritual vein under the White Horse Sect, but how does the aura of heaven and earth feel...... So weak? Could it be that the spiritual veins under the White Horse Sect are about to be exhausted? The envoy of the Black Miao tribe felt that something was wrong, and turned his head to ask Sun Changqing.

"Impossible, our sect's underground spiritual veins should still have a very deep spiritual aura, enough for our sect to develop for more than two hundred years, how could it become so weak all of a sudden? It must be this Xuan Beast Sect, it must be that they are mining spirit stones. Sun Changqing also immediately sensed that something was wrong, and pointed at the Xuan Beast Sect and said.

"It's okay, I haven't heard of this Mysterious Beast Sect, and if it's destroyed, it's destroyed." The Black Miao envoy waved his hand lightly and ordered to the people behind him.

"Yes, Witch Envoy!" Behind him, the twelve Black Miao monks of the Yudan stage nodded yes, took out the ghost-headed broadsword one by one, and rushed forward.

"I've long wanted to try my current strength, which realm is it in, just take you to try!" Xie Yeyu smiled slightly, and rushed out of the Xuan Beast Sect, holding the Wuji Sword of the Wuji Master in his hand.

"Mid-Yudan?" The Witch King's envoy looked at Xie Yeyu, and immediately sensed his cultivation realm, and said disdainfully.

"Poison Gu Curse!" When a Black Miao monk saw Xie Yeyu come out, he immediately took out a pocket from his hand, reached out and grabbed something from it, and threw it at Xie Yeyu.

Countless tiny Gu worms flew towards Xie Yeyu.

"The Infinite World of the Void Condensation Sword Technique!" As soon as Xie Yeyu made a move, it was the stunt of the Void Condensation Sect, and on the Wuji Sword, ten thousand sword lights scattered towards the monks of the Black Miao Clan, like a torrential rain!

"This is, the Void Condensation Sect's Wuji Master's stunt, how could you?" When Sun Changqing saw it, he was immediately taken aback, does this Xuan Beast Sect have anything to do with the Void Condensation Sect?

But how is that possible? How could a small sect like the Void Condensation Sect be able to destroy the White Horse Sect, the strength of the Wuji Master, he knew it, and he was not the opponent of the sect master at all.

And this person is not a person from the Void Condensation Sect at all!