Without urging out a piece of vitality, Wei Xiaofei felt that the sea of dantian qi was empty, and later, his speed of ventilation became faster and faster, but he still felt a little breathless. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info

What worried him was those magical sword elements.

Within the sea of knowledge, there was a golden sword element, and the number was so large that it was completely impossible to distinguish.

Moreover, the sword intent above Jian Yuan was so powerful that it almost completely covered his sea of knowledge, and he could no longer distinguish the direction where Jian Yuan was flying.

The entire sky, even from the underground, magical sword elements are constantly flying towards them.

The sword qi had already begun to retreat, and the Yuan Qi flying knives emitted from his palm had already been cut down under the thousands of sword yuan.

After successfully slashing down the flying knife, the sword yuan at that moment of brilliance quickly crashed through the mountain of ten thousand sword winds.

"Boom ......"

With a loud bang, the cyan sword qi caused the Heaven and Earth Yuan Qi to fluctuate, and a huge crack suddenly appeared.

The vitality that can be mobilized this time is all above the sword element, and with the assistance of the Qingfeng Dao sword intent, the sword element's running speed is even faster.

Zhuo Zangfeng didn't have any way out, his aura had already been stimulated.

It is better to be broken than to be complete.

This kind of fierce character is fully revealed under this sword.

If this sword can't succeed, then what awaits him will be a counterattack by the Ten Thousand Heavy Sword Wind.

He knew the power of Wei Xiaofei's sword qi, and he knew that it was the cultivation of this old alliance leader.

Facing difficulties, not retreating, advancing, succeeding and failing, and dying and surviving are all pinned on this sword.

The sword move is the most powerful "Thousand Miles of Yellow Sand Eventually Flowing" of the Heavenly Sword Sect, taken from the vast and boundless desert of the Hanhai Sea, which means that the yellow sand will also pass, not to mention human beings?

This is Meng Taixu's original creation on the desert back then, lamenting that the years are fleeting and the cultivation is difficult.

Later, after continuous improvement, it became a very powerful sword move.

To make this move round and accommodating, broad and boundless, it requires an extremely deep accumulation of vitality.

Fortunately, the amount of Zhuo Zangfeng's vitality was sufficient, and after Liu Qingfeng's teaching, the sword momentum was also used just right.

The sword yuan was like thousands of stars, and after the Qingfeng Dao Sword tore through the Ten Thousand Heavy Sword Mountain, it advanced rapidly.

The cyan sword wind was constantly expanding by the gap that the blue blade sword had split.

In the dark sky, the moonlight was dim.

The cyan sword mountain was like a dark cloud, and the golden sword qi emitted by the Qingfeng Dao Sword was like lightning under the dark clouds.

Of course, there are countless star-like sword elements.

Wei Xiaofei trembled all over, and suddenly felt the golden light of the sea of knowledge, and then heard a loud noise from inside his body, and his eyes were blurred.

A sword qi broke through the Ten Thousand Heavy Sword Mountain, and while he was rapidly ventilating, it surged in, instantly cutting his sea of consciousness away.

Originally, his Zhihai had already cultivated extremely powerful, but this sword qi emitted by the Qingfeng Dao Sword was pinched to an excellent point, and at the moment when Zhihai was empty during the air exchange, the speed was incomparably high.

Once the sea of consciousness is shattered, all of his perceptions have been destroyed, his thoughts cannot be transmitted, and the sea of dantian qi cannot operate the vitality.

The Ten Thousand Heavy Sword Mountain, which had lost its supply of vitality, immediately turned into nothingness under the thousands of sword yuan.

There was a thunderclap in the air.

It was the roar of the Ten Thousand Blades before it was destroyed.

A burning sensation spread from the sea of consciousness and spread along the meridians to the sea of dantian qi.

This is the most powerful sword intent of the incident.

Wei Xiaofei, who had lived to be ninety years old, had a look of horror on his face, and hurriedly wanted to stop this sword intent from extending to the dantian qi sea.

He knew better than anyone that once the sword qi flowed down the meridians to the dantian qi sea, that was the time when the soul flew away.

It's a pity that he is already at the end of his crossbow and can no longer exert any vitality.

A dazzling light spread across the ground, and when darkness covered the land again, the old alliance leader who had crisscrossed the northwest was also reduced to nothingness.

The golden-backed machete fell to the ground, and then a cyan light was scattered, and it suddenly scattered and disappeared from the earth.

Zhuo Zangfeng landed in the air, still a few feet away from the ground, just stopping under the night sky.

The moonlight shone all over his body, and his right hand was raised lightly, and the Qingfeng Dao Sword fell in the palm of his hand.

Glancing at the disciple of the Sword Alliance who was standing on the ground dumbfounded, unable to accept the fact that the old alliance leader was dead, his brows furrowed tightly.

"Who is the Great Butler of the Sword Alliance?"

His voice was not loud, but it had the effect of a thunderbolt.

Wei Xie Feng, the big butler who was hiding in the dark and couldn't slip away, was already too frightened to move, and it seemed that even the bitter gall had been frightened.

Looking at the god-like young Taoist priest in the void, he finally remembered.

At the gate of Tai Academy, when he went to apply for the Qingyun List with Wei Moran, he had seen this Taoist priest.

However, at that time, he was still a teenager, and he was not a Taoist, so Wei Xie Feng couldn't think about any connection between the young man and the little Taoist.

He was terrified to the extreme.

I can't think of how this guy could cultivate such a terrifying swordsmanship after two years of interruption.

"I don't want to ask a second time, if the big butler doesn't come out, I'll kill all the people here. ”

After Zhuo Zangfeng finished speaking, the anger in his heart rose again.

Lu Yanyou's death, Lu Wuxian's tragic form passed through his mind, his mind shook, and the Qingfeng Dao Sword flew out of his palm and immediately killed more than a hundred disciples of the Sword Alliance at the front.

Angry eyes widened, still no one said much, and the anger in his heart was even stronger.

The Qingfeng Dao Sword swept through the air again, and a golden sword qi slashed a sword alliance disciple again.

The center of the eyebrows was a little red, and the sword qi had already penetrated into the heart and lungs, destroying their dantian qi sea.

The corpses were in shambles, but no blood was shed.

Floating to the ground, his sharp gaze scanned the audience, and no one dared to make eye contact with him.

As one of the leaders of the Young League, Wei Yuting secretly blamed his brother for doing too much, and secretly felt lucky for his brother to go to Chang'an to handle things.

He caused the incident, but the revenge fell on them.

Wei Tianshuang, the other most strategic young alliance leader in the world, was not there, and he just escaped a catastrophe.

The cultivation of these Sword Alliance disciples is too low, and they are simply not enough to fight with Zhuo Zangfeng, and to him, these hateful and hateful big guys are simply inferior to beasts.

Looking at the magical and mysterious Qingfeng Dao Sword, Wei Yuting had lost even the courage to draw the sword.

He suddenly walked to the corner of the wall, pulled Wei Xie Feng up, threw it into the pile of dead bodies, and said, "He is the big butler Wei Xie Feng." ”

Hoping to hand over the housekeeper to save the danger of the collapse of the Sword Alliance, Wei Yuting didn't care about being a despicable and mean name.

Wei Xie Feng's cultivation was much worse than him, like a chicken being grabbed by an eagle, until it fell down and weighed heavily on the dead body, there was no chance to resist.

At this moment, knowing that he could not be spared, the fear in his heart weakened, and he shouted angrily.

"Wei Yuting, you are wolf-hearted and dog-hearted! I brought you up since I was a child, and I am loyal to your Wei family, so I ended up like this......

The disciples of the Sword Alliance looked at him silently, and no one sympathized with him.

Maybe in their hearts, the death of Steward Wei in exchange for their own life is more important than anything else.

Walking a few steps forward on the dead corpse, looking at Wei Xie Feng for a moment, Zhuo Zangfeng remembered that this cold guy was the man in black who walked down from the black carriage at the gate of Tai Academy.

"It's you!"

"It's me! If you want to kill, you have to listen to the respect!" Steward Wei, who had been released, was extremely tough at this moment.

After saying it softly, the Qingfeng Dao Sword suddenly flashed with a golden light.

"Zhuo Zangfeng, you can't kill anymore. ”

In the night, a woman with a graceful figure swept quickly in front of her.