The magic of the sword of the mind has gone beyond the scope of ordinary swordsmanship. Even in the Haoran Sword Sect, there was only one elder who was obsessed with cultivation and had not appeared for decades, and he had refined this killing move.

Before Ye Feng could emerge, the sword of the mind gushed out of the soil. Before the Sword Sect elder who had set up the formation could react to what was happening, he noticed that a brilliant sword light suddenly flashed in front of him.

"Snort", there was a soft sound, and the sword of the mind tore through the defense on the surface of the sword sect elder's body, piercing straight into his chest.

Realizing that his own defenses could not resist the attack of the Sword of Mind, the elder's face couldn't help but change.

He didn't care about blessing the sword array, and his body quickly retreated backwards. However, no matter how fast he retreated, his speed was still a few points slower than the Sword of Mind.

With a "poof", the sword of the mind slashed into the elder's right shoulder. Even the shoulder blades and arms were all slashed to the ground by the sword of the mind.

The elder let out a cry of grief. He clasped his hand over his bleeding shoulder, his face full of panic and horror.

"What kind of sword is that, how can it be so sharp, it can actually cut through the defenses of the Sword Sect powerhouse, and it can also cut off the body of the Sword Sect powerhouse comparable to Jin Tie?" For a while, everyone, including Dongfang Yunao, was stunned by the long sword that suddenly appeared and disappeared quickly.

"Sword of Mind, then Ye Feng actually cultivated the Sword of Mind?" Among the cadres, Dongfang Yunao's insight was the most outstanding, and he quickly recognized that the sword that Ye Feng had injured the elder was the sword of the mind that was transformed with vitality and consciousness.

Thinking that the elder of his own sect who had cultivated the Sword of Mind had said that only a person with sufficient vitality in his body could cultivate the Sword of Mind to the extent that he could squander it, Dongfang Yunao's heart was full of shock.

"This Ye Feng is only twenty-three years old this year, even if he is a mother's fetus cultivator, he shouldn't have such a strong vitality, not to mention that he is only a Sword Emperor powerhouse, and the speed of refining Yuan Qi is far inferior to that of a Sword Sect powerhouse, how can he refine the Sword of Mind?" Dongfang Yunao's heart was full of shock.

After noticing that the elder was injured, a gap appeared in the Destruction Sword Array, and his face turned cold, and he didn't care about imprisoning Qi Qi, and flew to replace the elder's vacancy.

The elders of the Haoran Sword Sect who formed the Destruction Sword Formation were average in strength around the fourth-level Sword Sect. With the addition of Dongfang Yunao, a ninth-level sword sect, the power of the sword array instantly nearly doubled.

As Dongfang Yunao exerted all his strength, the sword light in the void all bombarded the ground. Loud roars and explosions rang out in the center of the sword array. Where the sword light bombarded, all the soil on the ground was blasted out of a pit dozens of meters deep.

"Boom", there was an explosion, and a huge force bombarded Ye Feng, who couldn't dodge.

The powerful explosive force directly tore apart the soil on the ground, and also bombarded the ghost flash suit on Ye Feng's body to pieces.

The ghost flash suit full of cracks could no longer hold Ye Feng's soul. Sensing that the ghost flash suit was about to burst at any time, Ye Feng's heart trembled, and he hurriedly transported enough Taiyi Shenmu power to wrap the ghost flash suit.

The cracks in the ghost flash suit were being repaired little by little, and the wood element energy in Ye Feng's body was rapidly draining.

Finding that his energy had been consumed dramatically, he could no longer support him to hide in the soil, and he felt helpless in his heart.

After all, the Great Destruction Sword Formation was a unique skill of the Haoran Sword Sect, and it was not something that a Sword Emperor powerhouse like him could resist. He was able to forcibly cut off the arm of a Sword Sect powerhouse when he was outnumbered, and he was already defeated.

Ye Feng's body surfaced inch by inch from the dirt, revealing it in front of everyone's eyes. Looking at Dongfang Yunao, who was glaring at him viciously and gritting his teeth, his face was gloomy and cold.

"It turns out that the largest sect in the Central Plains is best at winning more than few, bullying good and fearing evil. Surrounded by everyone, Ye Feng's face was full of contempt.

"Hmph, the king is defeated, is it still useful for you to say this at this moment?" Dongfang Yunao roared wildly. Suddenly, he shook his hand, and the sword shadow suspended in the void immediately fell towards Ye Feng.

"Dongfang Yunao, who gave you the qualifications to give you the right to judge the life and death of others?" Just as all the sword qi was about to hit Ye Feng's body, suddenly, a loud voice like a bronze bell Da Lu came from the air.

The voice seemed to have super power, and it fell into the center of the sword array, and it actually held the sword qi so hard that it couldn't fall in the slightest.

Before the voice fell, two old men with white hair and white eyebrows, but their bodies were still tall, appeared out of thin air in the void.

The two old men stepped on a white cloud of qi, suspended in the void.

Looking down at Dongfang Yunao below, the old man who spoke up before said coldly: "Dongfang Yunao." On the surface, you are an elder of the Haoran Sword Sect, but in fact you are a lackey of the Great Brahma. You have mobilized the people and set up such a situation, you should have been appointed by the Great Brahma. Why didn't the shrunken turtle of the Great Brahma come, could it be that he sent someone to bully the small with the big so that he could avoid the fate of bearing the four words despicable and shameless?"

The old man's words made many Haoran Sword Sect sword cultivators present all stunned.

The Great Brahma that the old man said was the sect master of the Haoran Sword Sect, and the veritable number one master in the Haoran Sword Sect. Looking at the Central Plains country, who dares to call the name of the Great Brahma, and who dares to curse a turtle and a lackey.

Looking at the old man with an extraordinary bearing, many Haoran Sword Sect elders all had a hint of foreboding in their hearts. They couldn't tell how strong this old man really was, so that he could completely stop the attack of the Shattering Sword Formation with just the sound waves. In their minds, even the Great Brahma, the sect master of the Haoran Sword Sect, who was insulted by the old man, was only as strong as that.

"Shang-Guan-Wan-Jun!" Dongfang Yunao said in a gloomy voice.

Looking over Shangguan Wanjun and throwing his gaze to the immortal wind dao bone behind him, with an earthly aura on his body, Dongfang Yunao's face became particularly ugly.

"King Yin, is that the previous King Yin, a powerful old man that even the sect master was deeply afraid of?" Dongfang Yunao once heard the Great Brahma describe the appearance of the King of Yin, and he recognized the identity of the King of Hide at first sight.

"Shangguan Wanjun, King Yin! you two are my respected predecessors, and I hope you don't do anything about Tanyue. Today's matter is the grudge between my Haoran Sword Sect and Ye Feng, if you forcibly intervene, it means that you will be a head-on enemy of our Haoran Sword Sect. Dongfang Yunao said coldly.

Seeing that Shangguan Wanjun and King Yin didn't speak, he continued to say wildly: "In terms of strength, you Shangguan Wanjun and King Yin can be comparable to the sect master of my family, but in terms of strength, a hundred of you are not as good as our Haoran Sword Sect. The two seniors should also think twice, are they bent on going their own way and definitely going against our Haoran Sword Sect, or are they going to avoid it for the time being and avoid a strong opponent for themselves?"

In the sky, Shangguan Wanjun and King Yin looked down, and a contemptuous smile appeared on their faces at the same time.

The Hidden King, who had white hair and eyebrows, and a wisp of flowing silver and white on his chin, took a step forward and said in a deep voice: "Dongfang Yunao, are you threatening me? Even if the Great Brahma is here, he doesn't dare to talk to me like this." Okay, I'll make a bet with you now, believe it or not, if Brother Wan Jun and I don't make a move, you won't dare to kill Ye Feng today?"

"Oh, then I'd like to see what kind of background Ye Feng has. The two seniors, Ye Feng is just a small character in Yin Shangguo, do you think that with his background, he can still set off big winds and waves?" Shangguan Wanjun said coldly.

Seeing that Shangguan Wanjun and King Yin really stood by and watched, he was determined, and with a wave of his palm, he once again controlled the sword qi to slash towards the top of Ye Feng's head.

"Stop!" In the dense forest not far away, there was a roar.

Before the voice fell, Shangguan Weifeng strode out of the dense forest with hundreds of sword cultivators of the Weifeng Alliance.

Looking at Dongfang Yunao with cold eyes, Shangguan Weifeng said in a dark voice: "Dongfang Yunao, if you dare to kill Ye Feng, you will be the eternal enemy of our Weifeng Alliance, from now on, the Weifeng Alliance will definitely be inseparable from the Haoran Sword Sect." ”

Behind Dongfang Yunao, Taihong and the others all whispered.

Shangguan Weifeng is just a strong man of the Sword Sect, and he is not to be feared, but he has the most powerful non-governmental organization in the Central Plains - Weifeng Alliance.

Just as the Haoran Sword Sect rules the major sects of the Central Plains Kingdom, the Weifeng Alliance also rules all the folk masters of the Central Plains Kingdom. If it was really a battle between the Haoran Sword Sect and the Wei Feng Alliance, this would be the ultimate confrontation between the great sects and the civil forces.

Although the power of the Haoran Sword Sect is extremely powerful, the sword cultivators of the Weifeng Alliance have intricate interpersonal relationships, and if the two sides really want to go to war, even if the Haoran Sword Sect wins, I am afraid that it will be greatly damaged.

Shangguan Weifeng's appearance made Dongfang Yunao hesitate slightly. It's just that this hesitation only existed for a moment, and it was decisively cut off by him.

What about the strength of the Wei Feng Alliance, for the sake of the face of the Haoran Sword Sect, he would never allow himself to be defeated in this clamour.

"Do it!" Dongfang Yunao made a desperate bet and roared loudly.

However, just as he was about to control his vitality again and slash at Ye Feng, nearly five hundred sword cultivators appeared in the surrounding woods again.

These sword cultivators were dressed differently, but they all wore a silver-white badge engraved with the symbol of the hammer on their chests. At the front of the line, Luo Hu walked out with a gloomy face.

Glancing at Dongfang Yunao, Luo Hu said coldly: "In the name of the first president of the Soul Casting Association, I declare that if the Haoran Sword Sect harms Ye Feng, our Spirit Casting Association will destroy the Haoran Sword Sect at all costs." ”

"Boom!" Dongfang Yunao froze in place as if he had been struck by lightning.

Compared to the Wei Feng Alliance, the Soul Forge Guild is even more powerful. As Dongfang Yunao, how could he not know that in less than four months, the Soul Casting Association had already opened branches in major cities in the Central Plains.

Thinking that offending the Soul Casting Master Association was equivalent to offending the Soul Casting Master of the whole world, from now on, all the disciples of the Haoran Sword Sect, even if they spent money, would not be able to find the Soul Casting Master to serve them, Dongfang Yunao finally felt that this matter had become tricky.