"Hahahaha, I've practiced, I've finally practiced the Seven Evil Sword Formation, hahahahaha!"

Mass graves in the night, in the desolate barren mountains and old forests.

The man with his hair scattered ran like crazy, venting the blood in his body and full of ecstasy.

"Ahh

"Ahhhh

"Who dares to look down on me, I have practiced the Seven Evil Sword Formation!"

As he roared, the man with the disheveled hair raised his head suddenly, revealing the face of a middle-aged man between the black and white messy hair.

If Li Manmei or Zhang Lie were here at this moment, they would be able to recognize this man as Wei Boyuan, who had been missing for more than two years.

"Up!"

The index finger and middle finger merged into a sword technique, and with a low roar, with the push of divine consciousness mana, the sword box he was carrying suddenly opened with the spread of spiritual light.

Seven flying swords of different shapes flew out of the air, and under Wei Boyuan's control, they shuttled vertically and horizontally, like supporting arms, and disappeared into a sword formation.

"Once the Seven Evil Sword Formation is cultivated, it is like the sword power of the seven flying swords that is equivalent to that of a monk in the late stage of Qi training, and fighting with a person is like seven people besieging one person at the same time, not to mention that the seven swords form a formation, and the mystery is endless, so the combat power even in the face of the foundation building realm monk has the power to fight."

After some practice, he was finally satisfied with the seven flying swords in the sword box again.

At this time, Wei Boyuan's mood finally calmed down a little, and it was at this time that he faintly felt a sense of peeping.

"Who, who's there?"

Turning sideways suddenly, after nearly three years of continuous killing and devouring resentment, Wei Boyuan's divine consciousness cultivation potential was greatly stimulated, if it was three years ago, he was far less keen than he is now.

Then, Wei Boyuan saw that man, a young and handsome man with a long sword, nearly three years of penance had not left any traces on Yin Yifei's body, and his foundation was much deeper than Wei Boyuan's.

Since he was a child, he has had the best various resources, coupled with the almost hand-in-hand teaching of the Seven Evil Daoists, it can be said that many descendants of high-level cultivators in the Zifu Realm and Jindan Realm do not have the external conditions like Yin Yifei.

Therefore, the penance in the past few years has almost exhausted Wei Boyuan's hard work, but for Yin Yifei, it is just a strand of hair that has pale him, and it is more about the stimulation of potential rather than the damage to the foundation.

"Huh, it turned out to be Senior Brother Yin, you scared Senior Brother." Seeing that it was Yin Yifei, Wei Boyuan breathed a long sigh of relief, and then he walked towards the other party.

However, halfway through this footstep, he could not walk.

Because he found that Yin Yifei in front of him was squinting and smiling at him, in the past year, Wei Boyuan clearly knew that every time Yin Yifei killed someone, this strange smile would appear on the corner of his mouth.

"Senior Brother Yin, you, you ......"

"The fruit is ripe, and it's time to harvest. Wait any longer, and it will rot. ”

Qiang.

It was not Yin Yifei who took the lead in swordsmanship, but Wei Boyuan, who couldn't withstand the psychological pressure.

The eyes that were a little gray stained by the other party's dead breath stared at him, making Wei Boyuan only feel as if he was entangled in a highly poisonous snake, and he felt that if he didn't have a sword at this time, he might not even have a chance to use the sword.

"Why kill me!?"

A sword was slashed out, and seven swords moved in unison.

Wei Boyuan was the first to display the Willow Breeze Secret Sword, which he had cultivated for many years, and under the sympathy of the surrounding flying sword qi, the dead leaves falling between the surrounding mountains and forests were all blown away towards Yin Yifei, and along with the surge, there was also the willow sword qi hidden between the fallen leaves.

Invisible and shadowless, sword mist kills!

However, the sword qi that rushed away from Yin Yifei attacked Yin Yifei's body, and in the process, there seemed to be a sword light that was slightly bright, and the next moment, the sword qi of the willow had already sunk into the sea and dissolved without a trace, and there was no trace of it again.

Yin Yifei didn't answer Wei Boyuan's question, nor did he draw his sword, but he still seemed to move forward slowly, giving Wei Boyuan a sense of psychological oppression that as long as I drew my sword, you would definitely die, and Wei Boyuan didn't dare to turn back and flee at all.

At this distance, the moment he turned around, he would be slashed into two pieces by the flying sword that suddenly came out of the sheath.

"Seven swords, seven swords fly together!"

After more than two years of penance, although Wei Boyuan's sword qi and sword intent kung fu have increased greatly, in fact, his foundation is not solid enough, and his potential is insufficient.

Unbeknownst to him, his mind had become more and more sensitive, more and more fragile, and his endurance had diminished over the years.

Yin Yifei saw all this, but he didn't tell Wei Boyuan.

The reason why he taught Wei Boyuan a complete set of Seven Evil Sword Techniques was to use the other party as a comparison with himself, and he was an alternative "Taoist companion".

Now that the sword has been sharpened, what do you still have the sharpening stone for?

However, Wei Boyuan didn't know about it, at this moment, he was urging the magic trick with all his might, and at the same time, he was a little forward-looking, worried that Yin Yifei would be seriously injured, and there would be no way to recover it from the Master Seven Evil Daoists.

Airplanes!

With the sound of the sword, the seven flying swords suddenly flew towards Yin Yifei under the urging of all Wei Boyuan's mana, but unfortunately although the sword power was sufficient, the sword intent was weak.

The seven flying swords suddenly merged in the middle of the air between the two of them, turning into an air sword with multiplied sword qi.

However, in the face of such a blow that was almost enough to pose a certain threat to the Foundation Building Realm cultivators, Yin Yifei only sent out a sword.

The flying sword in his hand is unsheathed, and the blood stains the world.

Wei Boyuan only felt that his eyes suddenly turned dark red for a moment, and the next moment, the mana in his whole body subsided.

锵, 锵, 锵, 锵, 锵, 锵, 锵......

One flying sword after another fell from the air above his head, and fell diagonally in front of and around Wei Boyuan one after another, they were trembling and wailing.

It was at this moment that an extremely hideous sword mark slowly bloomed at the center of Wei Boyuan's forehead and eyebrows.

Yin Yifei only sent out a single sword, and he broke Wei Boyuan's sword formation and took the life of this Senior Brother Wei.

Slowly returning the flying sword that had just taken the life of a monk into its sheath, the dark red flying sword like a blood-colored crystal became more and more crimson, as if it would overflow blood at any moment.

"Come out, Uncle Xu."

After killing Wei Boyuan and devouring him with a murderous aura. Yin Yifei turned his head sideways and said.

Bang bang bang.

"Wonderful, really wonderful, cannibalism with the same door, cannibalism with swords, it is really worthy of being the son of the old horseman of Qisha, and he is really the same virtue as his old son back then."

With the sound of the tapping of the palms of both hands, a middle-aged man with a gentle appearance, not tall, wearing a wide robe, slowly walked out of the dark night behind the tree, his skin was fair, and his face was constantly smiling, and he looked like an excellent talker.

However, Yin Yifei, who invited him here, knew that this "Blue Water Jun" Xu Xiu was a snake-like figure that even his father was afraid of.

In the Golden Rainbow Valley of the Yue Kingdom, the entire sect is both good and evil, whether it is the sect exercises or the door rule system, it is not inclined to either side of the good and the devil, and it is considered to be a sect that seeks the Tao wholeheartedly.

However, Bishui Jun Xu Xiu is a well-known evil monk in the Yue Kingdom cultivation world, he kills people and grabs treasures, and plots against his companions to do all kinds of dirty things, but he has lived peacefully until now, and he is also one of the few mortal enemies of the Seven Evil Daoists in the sect.

"Uncle Xu, you should have recorded that scene just now with the Shadow Stone, right?"

was clearly aware of the danger of the other party, but Yin Yifei still said so.

This feeling of being grasped by the juniors made Xu Xiu secretly displeased, but he was still quite interested, after all, this trip was very fruitful.

In order to maintain the order of the sect and continue the inheritance of the Dao system, except for a few pure demon sects in the entire Tongxuan cultivation world, the first rule of the vast majority of sects is to prohibit cannibalism among the same sects.

Yin Yifei violated this article, even if the Seven Evil Dao people have a very high status in the sect and are people who can talk to the three sect ancestors, if they must protect their only son, they will also be severely punished, even if they will not affect their lives, they are likely to lose the trust of the sect, and then lose the opportunity to obtain the resources of the sect and open up the Purple Mansion.

Therefore, Bi Shuijun at this moment is extremely happy, and he doesn't care, at this time, he is being talked about by this little madman in front of him.

"Although my Golden Rainbow Valley is not a righteous sect, it is still taboo to kill each other. With that Shadow Stone, Uncle Shi had an excellent opportunity to attack my father. However, even if my father is defeated, Uncle Shi may not be able to obtain any substantial benefits. ”

“…… What exactly are you trying to say? Hearing this, Bishui Jun Xu Xiu's eyes narrowed slightly, looking at Yin Yifei with a sense of danger.

In this wilderness, Xu Xiu, who is a foundation building realm monk, killed the kid in front of him, and he also has a great degree of certainty, so that he does not know the ghosts.

"For the Netherworld Abyss mission in the Valley of Ten Thousand Tribulations, Uncle Shi should have a recommended place in his hand, right? I am willing to join this mission as a disciple of my uncle, Qingyangzi Ancestor needs the Ghost Spirit Bead to refine the magic weapon, and Yifei will definitely get it for the Ancestor. ”

“…… Hahahahaha, what kind of evil did Yin Tianqiu create, he actually gave birth to such a vicious bastard as you, okay, okay, since you want this recommended place, then the old man will give it to you. ”

"Wait."

Laughing happily, Bishui Jun Xu Xiu was about to leave, but was stopped by Yin Yifei.

"Boy, what else is the matter with you?"

"It's not a big deal, it's just that I've long heard that Uncle Xu is good at alchemy. I don't know if in the eyes of my uncle, is this senior brother of mine useful? ”

While speaking, Yin Yifei turned sideways and let Wei Boyuan behind him out.

And at this moment, even Xu Xiu, looking at the young monk in front of him, felt a chill in his heart inexplicably.