"Hmm, look for death!" As soon as these words came out, the six murderers of the wind eagle were completely angered, and the fierce man of the wind eagle led at the moment shouted angrily, and directly ordered, "Give it to me, kill this sand sculpture thing, damn anyone dare to be arrogant in front of our six murderers of the wind eagle, really when we are vegetarians?"

Undoubtedly, Zhao Yi's young appearance will always make people habitually underestimate him, looking at Zhao Yi's young face, the wind eagle murderer didn't realize at all that the other party could penetrate his palm with one blow, what kind of powerful strength it was.

And even the Wind Eagle Murderer didn't realize this, naturally the other five murderers also directly ignored it, and listened to their eldest brother's order, the five murderers directly roared and rushed towards Zhao Yi.

As for Lu Feibai, no one cares about this one, after all, the injuries on Lu Feibai's body have been added by them bit by bit, and no one knows better than them how heavy Lu Feibai's injuries are, and even said that Lu Feibai can still stand now, which can be regarded as his strong willpower.

And when Lu Feibai saw Zhao Yi, he was suddenly shocked, and hope rose again in his heart, because he knew what level Zhao Yi's strength had reached.

Not to mention these ordinary Xuanzun Realm four or five powerhouses, even the top people who can be called geniuses such as Rong Xi and Can'na were all defeated in his hands, what are these people?

Facing the menacing five fierce men, Zhao Yi smiled slightly and sighed softly: "Seriously, your strength is indeed good, the six Xuanzun Realm mid-level powerhouses can be called the heroes of one side no matter where they are, but why do you want to provoke people you can't afford to provoke like this?"

As he spoke, Zhao Yi drew a circle with both hands on his chest, his arms bent slightly, and then his palms struck out with a fierce momentum.

"Roar!" The loud dragon groan resounded throughout the Baipan Mountain at this moment, and a dragon-shaped palm of more than 100 zhang roared through the sky, directly attacking the five fierce fierces.

Between the lightning and flint, the five murderers who were originally rushing towards Zhao Yi actually flew out at a faster speed, and finally smashed heavily hundreds of meters away, everyone's chest collapsed, and blood spurted wildly in their mouths, and they were all seriously injured and dying under Zhao Yi's blow.

And looking at Zhao Yi, who was showing his might, the Wind Eagle Fierce trembled violently, and at this time, the sharp pain from the pierced wound on his right palm made him realize that the young man in front of him, who seemed to only have spiritual energy realm cultivation, was actually a real powerhouse!

Originally, Zhao Yi said that they had provoked someone they couldn't afford to mess with, and he thought that the other party was talking about the Haoran Sword Sect, but he still disdained it in his heart.

Indeed, when the Haoran Sword Sect was strong, a single finger could crush them to death to the point that they could no longer die, but now that the Haoran Sword Sect has been destroyed, how can they still have the strength to provoke themselves. And now the Wind Eagle Murderer understands that the person Zhao Yi said about not being provoked actually refers to himself.

It's a pity that this kind of realization is too late.

However, the Wind Eagle Murderer was not a mediocre person to achieve his current achievements, and in a flash of light, he had already thought of a way to break the situation.

In an instant, the figure of the Wind Eagle Fierce flashed, and it had already turned behind Lu Feibai, and his left hand was even more clawed between Lu Feibai's neck.

Looking at Zhao Yi with a provocative face, Feng Ying said viciously: "Boy, I know your purpose is to save him, and now his life and death are under my control, as long as you promise to let our brother go, I will spare his life, otherwise it will be a big deal to let him bury us!"

After a pause, the Wind Eagle fiercely smiled again: "Hmph, this may be the last surviving disciple in the Haoran Sword Sect, once he dies, the inheritance of the Haoran Sword Sect will be broken!"

"You don't seem to have figured out the situation yet. Looking at such an arrogant Wind Eagle Murderer, Zhao Yi shook his head and said, "Do you think that now that Lu Feibai is controlled by you, you can really control his life and death? ”

"Okay, okay, okay, since you don't want to let us go, then let's break up in two, with the last genius disciple of the Haoran Sword Sect by your side, Huangquan Road is not a ......" Seeing Zhao Yi's resolute attitude, a thick look of despair and madness suddenly appeared in the eyes of the Wind Eagle Murderer.

However, before he could finish his sentence, his voice stopped abruptly, and at some point a finger-thick hole appeared in the center of his eyebrows.

The next moment, a slight dull voice came out, and the head of the wind eagle murderer actually burst open directly, and the blood and brain were scattered and splashed, and Lu Feibai's head and face were splashed.

But it was Zhao Yi who took advantage of this guy's speech to shoot out with an innate sword qi that directly shot this guy in the head!

Losing the support of the Wind Eagle Fierce behind him, Lu Feibai, who was already seriously injured, was relieved after seeing that the crisis was over, and fell directly to the ground, and he fell unconscious before he could say a word.

Seeing this, Zhao Yi also smiled helplessly, and after killing the seriously injured five murderers, he took Lu Feibai to find a fairly clean house on the mountain and settled Lu Feibai.

Under Zhao Yi's care and healing, after only half a day, Lu Feibai came to his senses.

"Brother Zhao Yi, the grace of saving your life, Lu Feibai is toothless and unforgettable!" Seeing Zhao Yi guarding the side, Lu Feibai shouted in pain.

"Brother Lu, please mourn. Looking at Lu Feibai's pale face, Zhao Yi sighed lightly in his heart, not knowing what to say.

Seeing that Lu Feibai wanted to say something more, Zhao Yi hurriedly stopped him: "Brother Lu, don't say much, now your top priority is to heal the injuries on your body." ”

"As long as you are still there, it will not be difficult to rebuild the Haoran Sword Sect in the future. ”

"It's not easy to rebuild the Haoran Sword Sect, the development of the sect for thousands of years, nearly 100,000 disciples have been wiped out, except for me, only less than 100 people have survived, how can the sect be rebuilt?" Hearing this, Lu Feibai sighed lightly.

"It turns out that there are still disciples of the Haoran Sword Sect besides you?" Zhao Yi said unexpectedly.

"Yes, most of them are disciples of the Innate Realm of the Spiritual Energy Realm, and there are also three elders of the first rank of the Xuanzun Realm who still exist, but compared to the peak of the Haoran Sword Sect, now, now ......" Speaking of this, Lu Feibai couldn't say it anymore.

"Then why didn't you see any trace of them? If they were here, why wouldn't the Six Fierce Eagles be so arrogant?" Zhao Yi said puzzled.

Even if the elders of the Haoran Sword Sect only had the cultivation of the first level of the Xuanzun Realm, their strength was by no means comparable to that of ordinary Xuanzun middle-level powerhouses, and Zhao Yi never doubted this.

Shaking his head, Lu Feibai sighed: "They are all within the Confucian Sect now. ”

"Confucianism?"

"Yes, after the end of the martial arts conference, I returned to Yangzhou, but I never returned to the sect, after the news of the sect's destruction came out, I rushed back to the sect as soon as possible......" Lu Feibai's expression was a little trance, recalling the previous events.

It turned out that Lu Feibai had been wandering outside after returning to Yangzhou, and that day he heard that the Haoran Sword Sect had been destroyed, so he rushed back to the sect at night, but as far as the eye could see, there were corpses all over the field.

Haoran Sword Sect is not a small sect, and there are many disciples who have been practicing outside on weekdays, and those disciples, like Lu Feibai, have also returned to the sect after hearing the news of the destruction of the sect.

Soon after, a Confucian powerhouse came to the Haoran Sword Sect, saying that the Confucian sect was willing to protect the remnants of the Haoran Sword Sect and help them rise again, and handed over all the resources of the Haoran Sword Sect directly to Lu Feibai.

Before Sikong fell, news had already spread, so the Confucian powerhouse came to Baipan Mountain to investigate as soon as possible, and at the same time took away all the resources of the Haoran Sword Sect.

And after Lu Feibai and the others came back, the Confucian powerhouses who came again returned all these resources to Lu Feibai.

After all, if they didn't collect those resources in advance, the people who heard the news and went up the mountain were only afraid that they would directly empty the entire Haoran Sword Sect, you must know that those eight white-robed powerhouses only slaughtered the Haoran Sword Sect, and did not loot the slightest property.

Seeing this, the remaining dozens of people from the Haoran Sword Sect also followed the Confucian powerhouse to the Confucian Sect.

And Lu Feibai wanted to remember here for a few more days, so he didn't go with him, or rather, as a senior disciple of the Haoran Sword Sect, he was unwilling to send someone to the fence in this situation.

"Brother Zhao Yi, I believe you also know that my Haoran Sword Sect Founding Sect Patriarch Zhang Haoran was originally a peerless powerhouse who came out of Confucianism, and then founded the sect, if I accept the protection of Confucianism at such a time, wouldn't it be a shame for the sect?"

"Even if the Confucian sect is willing to help us rebuild the sect, can I really accept it calmly?"

Hearing this, Zhao Yi couldn't help but be silent.

What Lu Feibai said, he can also understand.

Even if he went to Xingyun Sect after the destruction of the Great Song Dynasty, he also went with the Xingyun Order, and he couldn't send someone to the fence, otherwise, even if Xingyun Sect was willing to accept him, he might not really join Xingyun Sect.

"Then what are your plans in the future?" Zhao Yi couldn't help asking.

Lu Feibai was silent, as if thinking.