Everyone's eyes gathered, only to see four girls in white dresses coming slowly, their clothes like fairies coming in the wind, and they were full of beauty with a smile.

Wherever the four beauties passed, the aura gathered, as if they were cheering, constantly dancing together, setting off ripples.

"Hey, such a beautiful woman, how can there be such a beautiful woman in the world?"

"The Four Women's realm is only the peak of a martial artist, but the dangerous aura emanating from its body seems to be even better than this, and it also has a slightly familiar feeling. ”

"This, aren't they the ones who listen to the incense with the moon building?"

The surrounding martial artists saw the arrival of the four women and discussed a lot, and many lowly martial artists showed obsession in their eyes, and they couldn't extricate themselves, until they were slapped awake by the elders of the family who hated iron and steel, and then they smiled, but their dodging eyes would still be unconsciously attracted away.

This is not to blame them, the four girls are sober and refined, and the sense of natural affinity has a certain degree of influence on the aura of the surrounding heaven and earth, not to mention ordinary people.

But at the same time, there are also warriors who often go in and out of Fengyue places who recognize the four girls, they are the four sisters Jiang Yu, Jiang Han, Jiang Shuang, and Jiang Xue.

"Who is the girl?"

Yi Gu was shrouded in moonlight, and he opened his mouth to ask deeply, but his eyes fell on Jiang Shuang, and he felt the breath of the same sect and origin in Jiang Shuang, which made him have to take it seriously.

"Our sisters are just a few handmaidens under Childe. ”

Jiang Yu said lightly, he had no intention of continuing to entangle with Yi Gu, he just looked ahead and frowned, looking at his Yun Yan: "Master Yun, the old man Gu is in a battle, there are some things you have to think about clearly." ”

"Oh, ridiculous. ”

Yun Yan sneered, the cold light in his eyes flickered, and the cold killing intent gradually spread out from around his body, and the terrifying coercion enveloped Jiang Yu and the four women.

"It seems that the overthrow of the Yun family has given some people a delusion, so that any cat or dog wants to point fingers at me Yun Yan, is it because I have been silent for too long?"

"Boom!"

Yun Yan's voice fell, the spiritual power in his body gushed out, the surrounding sky was distorted, and the sky was full of wind and clouds, the killing intent was amazing, and his eyes were staring at Jiang Yu.

On Jiang Yu's body, he felt the breath of the same sect and the same origin, which was the charm of the Yun family's Yunmiao Linglu.

Yun Yan, as the head of the Yun family, asked herself that there was no such person as Jiang Yu in the Yun family, and it had never been rumored, but she had really cultivated, no matter what the reason, this was unforgivable.

It's just that now that the Yun family has fallen, he knows about it, but he can't say that this is the last dignity of the Yun family in his eyes.

"Snort"

A sound of breaking wind came out, but Jiang Yu raised his hand to ignore the power of Yun Yan's anger, and sent something wrapped in clouds and mist in front of Yun Yan.

"What is this?"

Seeing this, the martial artists inside and outside the Valley of the Old Man trembled, their expressions suddenly became solemn, and their eyes looked at Yun Yan with a little caution, watching the changes in his face.

Jiang Yu is only the peak of martial arts, and he may be in the realm of the younger generation, but at this time, the old man valley is surrounded by strong people from various families and sects, how can this action be hidden from their divine sense?

Yun Yan saw this thing flying, his eyes sank, and he became more and more angry at this provocative act in his heart, and was about to raise his hand to shatter it directly, but the clouds and mist outside this thing dispersed, and a bloody breath came to his face.

When Yun Yan saw this thing clearly, his face suddenly turned pale, and his pupils were instantly covered with bloodshots.

"Smack!"

Yun Yan almost subconsciously stretched out his hand, trembling and grabbed this thing, this was actually a palm that was still squirming slightly, and the crimson blood flowed out from the broken place, dyeing his palm red.

There was still a faint residual warmth on this severed hand, but in Yun Yan's heart, there seemed to be endless coldness, which penetrated deep into the bone marrow, making his breathing stagnant.

It's just that in his unconscious, the pressure around his body gradually became heavy, and the clouds and mist gathered around him became a little viscous, faintly exuding horror

The momentum of people.

Yun Yan's bloodshot eyes stared at the sword marks on the severed hand, or the fingers of the severed hand, a deep sword mark.

"I believe that the master of the Yun family should know how to do it. ”

Jiang Yu's faint words broke the silent atmosphere on the field, but with this voice, instead of making everyone's hearts relaxed, a heavy feeling swelled up.

"He's still alive?"

For a long time, Yun Yan's lips squirmed, and his voice trembled slightly, but his eyes did not take off the severed hand, and the terrifying coercion around his body made people tremble even more.

Looking at the breath of blood on his hands, I believe that the Yun family master already has the answer in his heart. ”

Jiang Yu was meaningful, and he was familiar with the fluctuations in the aura around Yun Yan's body.

"Oh, good, good, good. ”

Yun Yan groaned in his mouth, trembling and slowly raised his hand to break his hand, but his eyes suddenly sank, and the wind and clouds suddenly gathered, and the severed hand was directly torn apart.

Crimson blood spilled out, and showers of blood rained down all over the sky.

Yun Yan raised his head violently and stared at Jiang Yu's four daughters, his crimson gaze was like a bloodthirsty beast, and his fierce aura gushed out, stirring up the sky.

"You guys, you look down on me too much!!"

As soon as he said a word, Yun Yan's body was scattered, and a phantom shot out, and bursts of killing machines converged out, sweeping the sky, and the wind and clouds changed color in an instant, and the killing machine was coming.

"Boom!"

Jiang Yu's four women's faces turned pale, the cold killing intent made their bodies stiff, and the huge realm gap between the two sides, they had no power to fight back.

The wind and clouds were agitated, the cold light flickered in the clouds and mist, and there was a faint sword cover pressing down, slashing down towards the four women, and the figure of Yun Yan was hidden in it, looming, and the crimson eyes were terrifying.

"Buzz"

At this moment, there was a slight tremor in the body of the four women, and in the dantian, there seemed to be an inexplicable force of nature slowly running, driving away the cold on the four women's bodies, and the stiff feeling disappeared at the same time.

"Retreat!"

Almost at the same time, Jiang Yu let out a low shout, the clouds and mist were ethereal, and his figure walked suddenly, as if he was dancing, and he disappeared into the clouds and mist behind him, and even Jiang Han, Jiang Shuang, and Jiang Xue were hidden.

"Wow"

Yun Yan was surging down strongly, but he was in hot pursuit, and this struggle was just in vain in his opinion.

The wind and clouds overturned, and in the eyes of everyone, the four delicate beauties were about to be devoured and strangled by them, and they didn't feel a little inexplicably lost, but in the corner of their eyes, a purple-black wave of qi swept in.

"Boom!"

A violent and ferocious purple-black fog surged into the sky, and the tide surged, slamming fiercely on the clouds and mist that Yun Yan had gathered, blocking its might.

This sudden scene shocked everyone, no one expected that there would be such an episode, but the opening of the battle of the Valley of the Dead was a bit confusing.

"Who is this person? How dare you make a move on Yun Yan?"

"I don't know, maybe it's some hidden old monster? It's just that this time you need to face not only Yun Yan, but also the five top forces below, which is really unwise. ”

"The ferocious aura is really terrifying, but its power seems to be only in the late stage of the martial arts?"

The warriors on the hills around the Valley of the Old Man were talking, some were sarcastic, but some were solemn and didn't say a word, looking at the purple-black wave and trembling in their hearts, as if they had thought of something.

Not only the onlookers, but even the major forces in the Valley of the Old Man are staring intently, as the situation in this battle gradually progresses, there are not many people who can enter the game, and any one of them may have unexpected results.

Especially Xia Ze of the Guilty Sword Sect in the Valley, looking at the fierce purple mist in the sky, his heart sank in vain.

Even Yu Feng, who had been closing his eyes and ignoring the changes in the dispute in the field, slowly opened his eyes, looking at the purple-black mist with a solemn gaze, not knowing what he was thinking.

"Whoever stands in my way, die!"

The surging wind and clouds, Yun Yan's body galloped out, the sharp and cold sword seemed to want to penetrate the space, and the killing intent in his heart could not be suppressed at all.

The severed hand, the blood, the sword marks, all of them are his familiar breath, it is clearly the hand of Yun Yi, the severed hand of his own son, how can he not know it?

Yun Yi is not dead, his son is still alive, he has joy in his heart, but more is fear, resentment, and the growing sense of stupidity in his heart.

He couldn't think about it, or he didn't dare to think about it at all, and only killing could put it down.

Wherever the sword went, the surrounding area was crossed, and the air that was torn by it was divided into two, and the friction and tearing air seemed to emit bursts of hideous hissing sounds, which made people creepy.

"I can't do it!"

Suddenly, a sarcastic and indifferent voice faintly came from the purple-black mist.

At the same time, the fierce aura that rushed to his face was like a bloodthirsty and brutal beast slaughtering, and a pitch-black edge broke through the fog in the purple-black fog.

"Zheng!"

Jin Ge collided, and the moment the two Senran blades fell, the surrounding tide suddenly stagnated, and then like a circular whirlpool, it pushed sideways towards the surroundings.

Everyone's eyes converged, and they saw a violent face full of bloodthirsty smiles, revealing from the purple-black mist, but it was a young man in a black robe, with purple hair waving in the wind, not afraid of domineering.

"Who are you?"

Yun Yan's eyes trembled slightly, there was still a faint hint of jealousy, where he held the sword and the tiger's mouth, there was still a slight sense of soreness, and the fierce aura of the young man in front of him was only in the later stage of Wu Shuai, and he suddenly shook back a lot of anger in his heart.

"The dog that lost his family is not worthy to know. ”

The purple-haired young man in the black robe sneered, and the pitch-black long sword in his hand regenerated, and bursts of thick purple-black mist overflowed from the sword body, spreading his teeth and claws around.

"Buzz"

The purple-black mist was cold and rolling, and the chill seemed to be able to penetrate his heart, making Yun Yan's heart tremble slightly, and his eyes suddenly became in a trance, and he vaguely seemed to see a monstrous monster, which was wrapping itself and slowly devouring it.

The purple-haired young man in the robe looked hideous, and the purple-black mist lingered in the surrounding sky, converging and compressing towards the cloud inkstone, just wait a little longer, and count the time, and a beautiful bloody fireworks will bloom.

It's just that suddenly, a gust of wind blew, making the purple-haired young man in the black robe look sink, his body moved slightly, without the slightest nostalgia, and suddenly retreated, and under the corner of his eye, a white-clothed figure had already approached him.

"This is the Beicang Continent, Your Excellency, it's too presumptuous!"

The voice in the mouth of Yu Feng is flat, between slow steps, the breeze lingers around the body, like a spring breeze, and like a cold wind like a knife, intertwined and wrong, changing and changing.

"The Power of Destiny"

The purple-haired young man in the dark robe looked solemnly, and the purple-black mist in the sky was churning and circulating, as if he was facing a great enemy, and at the same time, he did not forget to cover the four daughters of Jiang Yu behind him and protect them.

"You leave now, I guarantee that no one in the Beicang Continent will make a move against you. ”

Yu Feng said so in his mouth, but the pace under his feet did not stop at all, and bursts of invisible wind blades approached, tearing apart the purple-black mist, as if entering no man's land.

"What if I don't go?"

The purple-haired young man in the black robe did not retreat, so he stood in place and watched Yu Feng approaching, letting the wind blade sweep away, with no fear on his face.

"Otherwise, you're afraid you won't be able to leave"

Yu Feng's eyes sank, the sound was as cold as a knife, and the plain breeze suddenly swept out, surrounding it, and the wisps of breeze blew, and the space seemed to have traces of cold.

"Boom!"

Suddenly, a violent scorching flame overturned down, dyeing the heavenly vault a red gold color, as if it was about to burn everything.

"Yu Feng, your tone is really getting louder!"