They couldn't oppose Chu Yuan's approach, as the master of the sect, whether it was Chu Yuan or the Fifth Peak, they had to first ensure the stability of their sect. Previously, the Bai family invited the principals of the various sects to discuss, and Chu Yuan, Fifth Peak, and Lei Guang had already concealed the existence of the wind evil. Now, Chu Yuan openly rejected Zhang Yizhou's request, and made it even more clear that he would not cooperate with him.

Watching from the sidelines, it is already rare to be surrounded by layers of brainless people, even Lei Yunhao, who has a congested brain, cannot refute it. However, not being able to refute does not mean that he will be obedient, if the wind evil side is really weak, maybe he has nothing to do and should not do it.

The situation was about to erupt, Feng Evil and Mu Lingtian were alone against the three Heavenly Rank Peaks, the five Heaven Rank Seven Layers, and the surrounding Heaven Rank Peaks were not thirty but also twenty-seven or eighteen, and the Earth Rank Peaks were countless.

They stood up and crusaded against the Wind Evil, either they were not used to seeing the Wind Evil and killed people without any humanity, or they were afraid of the demonic genius, or some people who thought they were smart wanted to capture the Wind Evil and ask him how he used so little time to refine his terrifying strength today.

They had never seen or even heard of a young man who casually destroyed the Heavenly Rank like Wind Evil, and they didn't know what the result would be if they let Wind Evil grow. So, no matter what, it is best to obliterate as soon as possible.

"Wind Evil, I'll drag those three Heavenly Rank Peaks, you kill those five first......" Mu Lingtian leaned into Wind Evil's ear, whispered, and then raised his sword and left.

Feng Evil smiled before he could hold back, and a pitch-black long knife suddenly appeared in his palm, the long knife was unsheathed, and it came out immediately, heading straight towards the seven layers of the five heavenly steps that had gathered. The knife is like ink, and there is no light in the night. If those five people were to fight the wind evil separately, they would only be like Ke Chen before, and they would not be able to afford the wind evil's move, but the previous dust was still there, and they had already made up their minds and adopted the method of siege.

Two people against eight people, it looks like a battle that must be won, but the name of Ye Fengxie has long been spread throughout the ancient martial arts, and the legend that can kill six heavenly ranks, including a demon at the peak of the heavenly rank, must not be taken lightly.

The twenty or thirty Heavenly Rank Earlys around them were eyeing each other, and they couldn't insert themselves into the battle between the masters, but if Mu Ling Tian and Feng Evil had the slightest loophole, there would definitely be countless swords smashed at them at the same time.

Wind Demon rarely uses a knife, but his knife skills are also excellent. In the crowd of 10,000 people, if you want to kill, the knife is definitely much faster than the sword.

There were five people in front of him, each occupying one side, and five sharp swords stabbed at the same time. The wind evil stood in the middle, and when the sword was about to arrive, he suddenly turned around, but the sword chased after him and bit him to death.

The five of them pointed their swords at the sky and stabbed at the wind evil, and their momentum soared upward, however, the momentum of the sword gradually decreased, but they saw the person above their heads standing in the air, like an eagle vulture, swooping down.

The long knife slashed diagonally, straight to the left of the two, and the two of them were frightened, but the ancient martial arts they practiced did not have the method of volleying. In the air, the two of them could not borrow their strength, so they turned around and planted themselves to the ground, but one of them was still stabbed.

Seeing that the situation was not good, the three people in the air fell down at the same time, and the wind evil raised a knife to chase after it, and stabbed one person in the back of the heart when several people were about to fall.

But in two breaths, one person had already died, and when the four of them were in panic, they galloped towards Zhang Yizhou and others.

Feng Xie squinted and smiled, and was about to swing his sword, but saw that Mu Lingtian's momentum was not good. I thought that with his Martial King cultivation, he would be able to hold off at least a stick of incense, but he didn't expect that he would already lose the upper hand in just two breaths.

"Uncle, you lure Zhang Yizhou away, and the remaining two are left with me. ”

The wind evil spread into the secret, and I felt that Zhang Yizhou's momentum was not normal, but he didn't know how to hide his cultivation. This Zhang family elder is obviously not the pinnacle of the Heavenly Rank, but the Martial King, and he is a master who entered the realm of the Martial King earlier than Mu Lingtian.

Mu Lingtian was worried about the Wind Evil, but although the Wind Evil's cultivation was lower than him, his strength was almost the same, and he nodded secretly, Mu Lingtian stabbed Zhang Yizhou with a sword, and then floated up.

Zhang Yizhou followed Mu Lingtian closely, and the wind evil long knife was clenched, and it suddenly volleyed into the air.

"Boy, what kind of weird exercise are you cultivating!" Bai Haotian, who was white-robed, stood up, and the golden light in his eyes bloomed.

"Brother Haotian, catch him first!" Yun Baichuan followed, and at the same time, the long sword in his hand was slanted, approaching the Wind Evil Face Gate.

Feng Evil smiled with all his might, and suddenly flashed, and then the long knife went straight down and slashed at the back of Yun Baichuan's neck. The sword shadow roared, the sword shadow had arrived, and suddenly felt the coldness behind him, and the wind turned violently, avoiding Bai Haotian's twists and turns. However, this sword seems to be evaded, but in fact it is not over. It followed the wind evil and suddenly turned, and its speed was as fast as thunder.

A streak of blood appeared out of thin air, and a rag floated out of his right shoulder.

Windy, slightly cold. Wind Demon turned around suddenly, a long knife in his right hand, and a small black ball suddenly appeared in his left hand.

"Brother Haotian!" Yun Baichuan shouted, but even he couldn't hold on in the air for long.

His pupils opened slightly, and he saw that the thunderbolt pill exclusive to the Lei family suddenly exploded, and the place where it exploded was the place where Bai Haotian had just stayed.

In the night sky, the light suddenly appeared, like bright fireworks. After the fireworks, a person soared into the air, and a serpentine silver sword stabbed intermittently towards the heart of the wind evil eyebrows.

The horizontal sword slashed, only to hear the sound of "bang", and the silver light suddenly stopped. The two fingers of his left hand were between his lips, and almost at the same time, the long knife of his right hand took off his hand and slashed towards Bai Haotian's chest.

Bai Haotian abandoned the remnant sword, suddenly turned sideways, and at the same time put his palms together, and actually closed the knife in front of his chest.

The knife momentum did not decrease, and Bai Haotian gradually fell.

"Brother Haotian, I'm here to help you!" Yun Baichuan rushed up with a shout, and slammed the sword in his right hand.

The long knife flew upwards and diagonally along the trajectory picked out by Yun Baichuan, but only for a moment, it rushed again.

"Mr. Chunyu, don't you want to make a move?!" Bai Haotian shouted, and at the same time turned down with Yun Baichuan and rushed towards Chun Yu'e.

The shadow of the knife gradually came, and the wind evil fell into the crowd again, in front of Bai Haotian, Yun Baichuan, and Chun Yu E, Chun Yu E stood in the front, and the sound of the wood crutch and the sound of the dong dong was extremely regular.

"Little boy, I see that you are also an unborn talent, it is better to be arrested, I will let you die a decent death. ”

Chun Yu'e's deep voice spread all over the long street, and the wind evil secretly stared at his eyebrows, and the secret way was not good.

This old man pretends to be old, and he is actually a martial king, and his momentum is by no means weaker than Zhang Yizhou.

Chun Yu'e had no fear, and quietly watched the scene all night, and standing up at this time was nothing more than wanting the secret of the wind evil. He had come into contact with the Mu family and knew that the Mu family was mysterious, but he didn't think that he was not the opponent of the Mu family. He is the Martial King, and he is the third layer of the Martial King. There were no more than ten people cultivating like this in the ancient martial arts world, and the remaining nine people almost lived in seclusion early and didn't care about the world.

In the ancient martial arts world, everyone only knows that his medical skills are extraordinary, but after all, he is still there, and he is more than ninety years old, and he will not be worse than Gu Xizi and them in time. It's just that he has always been a person who knows how to hide.