Dongfang Yunao hesitated in his heart, and hundreds of sword cultivators came out of the dense forest again.

The leader of the crowd was just a sword cultivator with the strength of a sword emperor, but even so, when Dongfang Yunao, Taihong and the others saw the outfits of this group of sword cultivators clearly, they couldn't help but be stunned.

With their understanding of the major sects in the Central Plains Kingdom, how could they not see that this group of people came from the Biyun Sword Sect of the Jin Proud Country.

Looking at this group of Biyun Sword Sect disciples who came from afar, Taihong and the others looked puzzled.

"What's the matter, you Biyun Sword Sect also want to stop me from killing Ye Feng?" Dongfang Yunao felt a sense of grief and indignation in his heart that the wall was falling down and everyone was pushing.

In his mind, although the Biyun Sword Sect was the same as the twelve major sects of the Central Plains Kingdom, its power was far inferior to that of a behemoth like the Haoran Sword Sect. Even if he is a disciple of the Biyun Sword Sect, when he sees a disciple of the Haoran Sword Sect, he will feel a head shorter, but today, the disciples of the Biyun Sword Sect are all arrogant, how can this not make Dongfang Yun arrogant.

In the face of Dongfang Yunao's angry reprimand, Hatian was not angry, but respectfully bowed to Dongfang Yunao and the others.

After all the etiquette was done, Hatian's body stood up straight, and he said sonorously: "Oriental seniors." On this trip, I am here to give you a word on behalf of the sect's Supreme Elder Yun Chong. ”

"Elder Yunzhong said, Ye Feng is the most honored guest of our Biyun Sword Sect. Anyone who hurts him or wants to kill him is equivalent to declaring war on the Biyun Sword Sect. He didn't mind coming forward in person when the time came, killing those who challenged the prestige of the Biyun Sword Sect. ”

Dongfang Yunao froze, and Taihong and the others behind him were all stunned.

Yun Chong, the Supreme Elder of the Biyun Sword Sect, had already reached the master of the ninth-level Sword Sect hundreds of years ago. Even Tai Hongyi didn't expect that Ye Feng, a guy from a small remote country in the southeast, would be able to invite Elder Yunzhong, whose identity was no less than that of Shangguan Wanjun and the Hidden King.

"I ...... Grass" Dongfang Yunao suddenly wanted to scold his mother. Isn't he just trying to fight for the sect and kill Ye Feng, who provoked the prestige of the Haoran Sword Sect, why did so many forces suddenly appear, and those who named and named them were going to fight with the Haoran Sword Sect.

Dongfang Yunao can not take care of Shangguan Wanjun and the abdicated Hidden King, but he can't ignore Yunzhong. It is said that Yun Zhong possessed the ability to fight against the Sword Venerable powerhouse many years ago. Hundreds of years have passed, and if this old monster comes forward in person, I am afraid that the Great Brahma, the sect leader of the Haoran Sword Sect, may not be Yun Chong's opponent.

"Ye Feng, Ye Feng, Ye Feng!" Dongfang Yunao gritted his teeth and roared angrily in his heart, at this moment he really wanted to ask Shangguan Weifeng, Luo Hu, Hate the sky, this Ye Feng is your father or what, why do you want to defend him like this.

In the heart of the canyon, the atmosphere was briefly deadlocked.

Just when Dongfang Yunao was thinking about what to do, suddenly, there were bursts of small footsteps in the dense forest again.

This time it was just one person, a sickly-looking, handsome man.

Looking at the many Sword Sect-level powerhouses present, this man was completely afraid. He ignored everyone and walked straight into the Destruction Sword Array, standing beside Ye Feng.

"Yin ...... Oh no, I should call you Brother Ye, Li Qingfeng is here. He didn't bring any friends, nor did he bring anyone's message, but he could tell anyone present who wanted to deal with you that someone wanted to move you and step on my Li Qingfeng's corpse. Li Qingfeng said indifferently.

He ignored everyone's gaze on him, and stood back to back with Ye Feng, holding the long sword in his hand tightly.

"Uh!" Dongfang Yunao was almost angry at Li Qingfeng's behavior. This is really the wall down and everyone is pushing, breaking the drum and beating thousands of people, when and where, a strong man of the Sword Emperor is also qualified to say such awe-inspiring words in front of the strong man of the Sword Sect.

Looking at Li Qingfeng and Ye Feng with gloomy faces, Dongfang Yunao gasped several times one after another.

He set his eyes on the many helpers of the Taiyi Shenmu who came with him and said that they had captured together, and wanted to find help from them, but suddenly found that everyone, including Taihongyi, turned their faces sideways.

No one would be stupid enough to argue with Shangguan Wanjun, King Yin, and Yunzhong. Even if Tai Hongyi was in the noble status of the Blue Sword Sect, he would not dare to easily let the Blue Sword Sect stand on the opposite side of the powerful Spirit Stone Association and the Wei Feng Alliance with power throughout all countries in the Central Plains Country.

"Brother Dongfang, you senior disciples of the Haoran Sword Sect are still trapped in the Divine Tree Space. I advise you to go and see him!" Out of connection, Tai Hong wanted to find a step for Dongfang Yunao.

However, his kindness was not rewarded, and he saw a trace of contempt flash in Dongfang Yunao's eyes.

"Dongfang Yunao, you are just a bastard who doesn't know what to do, a disgusting puddle of shit!" Realizing that Dongfang Yunao resented himself, Taihong was infinitely angry in his heart.

Suddenly, he withdrew the vitality injected into the Six-Eyed Heavenly Array, and then walked into the distance.

"Brother Dongfang, I'm sorry, we still have something to do with the Blue Sword Sect, so we won't accompany you to see Nie Ziyan!" Taihong said loudly, his figure flashed and disappeared into the depths of the dense forest.

As soon as Taihong left, the other four Sword Sect powerhouses looked at each other and nodded at the same time.

In just an instant, the remaining four Sword Sect powerhouses all disappeared without a trace, and they didn't even say a word of farewell.

Five of the six masters walked, which made the six-eyed Tianlun array shatter instantly. The Poor Divine Beast lay on the ground, glanced at Ye Feng, and then looked at Dongfang Yunao, also holding its tail and wanting to slip away.

Qiqi was just about to leave, and Shangguan Wanjun, who was standing in the sky, suddenly stretched out his hand and pointed at it.

With just one finger, Shangguan Wanjun completely lost the ability to move, and he could only curl up on the ground.

"Qiqi, you and I can go. It just so happens that my valley needs a guardian, and you are just up to the task!" Shangguan Wanjun said in a loud voice.

If the Qiqi Yuan God had not been devoured by Xiaobai, even Shangguan Wanjun would not have the courage to speak to Qiqi like this.

Now that the Qiqi Yuan God has been swallowed, its own strength has been greatly reduced, and it is no longer Shangguan Wanjun's opponent.

Lying on the ground and thinking for a long time, Qiqi nodded. It is a clever beast, and it knows how to make trade-offs the most. He knew that it had already made an enmity with the Haoran Sword Sect right now, and if it wanted to survive, it had to find support, and Shangguan Wanjun could temporarily act as its protective umbrella.

"I'll go with you. But first, I'm just looking at the valley for you. If I re-cultivate into a primordial god, you have to let me go!" Qi Qi bargained loudly.

Seeing that Qi Qi was like a cunning businessman, calculating a little, Shangguan Wanjun smiled slightly and nodded.

With a wave of his palm, Qi Qi's body was directly grabbed by his void. After putting Qiqi on the auspicious clouds at his feet, Shangguan Wanjun glanced at Ye Feng deeply, and left quickly with the Hidden King.

"Ye Feng, I can help you once, but I can't help you forever. The way of cultivation is to constantly deal with all kinds of difficulties and obstacles, to be indomitable, and never to retreat. From now on, I will let Wei Feng observe you by your side, but I want to see if my vision is higher in selecting disciples, or Xiao Bai's old immortal is higher. Shangguan Wanjun's voice was transmitted through the void to Ye Feng's ears.

Before Ye Feng could taste the meaning of his words, Ye Feng's laughter came from the Hidden King again: "Ye Feng, don't listen to Wan Jun's old thing's nonsense. In fact, Wan Jun and I are both close friends of your master. I hope that the next time you see Xiao Bai, you can tell him that we have been waiting for him to regain his strength in his heyday, and we are looking forward to fighting side by side with him to complete the unfinished feat of the year. ”

Although the Hidden King did not say any feat, Ye Feng knew that what the Hidden King said must be a heaven-like event. It's just that what is it that will make Yinwang and Shangguan Wanjun helpless, and Xiao Bai must come forward to complete it.

Faintly, Ye Feng realized that what the Hidden King said seemed to have a lot to do with the mysterious Sword Hall.

In the open space in the middle of the canyon, only Luo Hu, Shangguan Weifeng, and the three of them were left.

This group of people surrounded Dongfang Yunao and the others, all staring at Dongfang Yunao and the others Haoran Sword Sect elders.

Seeing that Dongfang Yunao didn't speak for a long time, Ye Feng smiled.

It was the first time he had seen such a stubborn person as Dongfang Yunao, and when he thought that Dongfang Yunao must hate himself at this moment, Ye Feng let out a sneer in his heart.

Ye Feng knew in his heart that although he had escaped this catastrophe for the time being, the relationship between him and the Haoran Sword Sect was settled. In the future, even if he didn't trouble the Haoran Sword Sect, the other party would do everything possible to deal with him.

Since this grudge could not be resolved, Ye Feng was empty in his heart.

No matter how strong the power of the Haoran Sword Sect is, he has already made up his mind to form a super force of his own, but he is looking forward to having a behemoth like the Haoran Sword Sect, constantly spurring him around.

"Dongfang Yunao, are you going to fight or not? If not, I'm leaving!" Ye Feng said jokingly.

Facing the complacent Ye Feng, Dongfang Yunao's face became iron-blue. His hands were clenched into fists, his teeth crunched, but he didn't know how to make a decision.

In his capacity, he also does not have such a large decision-making power. Thinking that he would continue to fight now, he might not be able to get a bargain, and he felt that his chest was about to be blown up.

In the clear sky, an explosive golden light suddenly appeared.

As soon as the golden light appeared, a hint of joy appeared on Dongfang Yunao's face.

"Sect Master, it's the Sect Master who has made a move!" Dongfang Yunao's heart was full of excitement. He knew that it must be the sect master who found out about the situation here, and he couldn't help but want to wipe out Ye Feng.

"Ye Feng, go die!" Seeing the golden light smashing down on the top of Ye Feng's head, Dongfang Yunao let out a burst of arrogant roars.

Just when he thought that the golden light would definitely wipe Ye Feng into ashes in an instant, suddenly, in the sky on the other side, a dark cloud as black as ink surged.

The dark clouds swallowed everything in an instant, engulfing the golden light in an instant.

"Boom", there was a bang, and the dark clouds annihilated the last ray of golden light in the sky.

"Great Brahma, is this how you treat juniors in your identity?"

The voice fell, and in the hall of the Sect Master of the Haoran Sword Sect, which was thousands of miles away, the Sect Master of the Haoran Sword Sect, the Great Brahma, who was tall and full of majesty, spurted out a mouthful of blood from his mouth.