"Humph!"

The mighty divine consciousness resounded with a muffled snort, and then the divine consciousness retreated like a tide, followed by the aura of the Xuan Netherworld period emanating out, rising to the sky, and rushing directly to this side.

"During the Xuan Ming Period, there are indeed quite a few Qingyun Dao Sects. ”

Thousands of miles away, Wang Feng could feel the momentum of the Xuan Ming Period.

With a wave of his big sleeves, the nine eighth-level clones immediately led three thousand sixth-level clones to divide into nine waves and surrounded them along the periphery of Qingyun to the Dao Sect.

Wang Feng was not idle, leading Liu Pipa Shi Ran to fly towards the depths of the Qingyun Dao Sect.

Compared to other places, the aura of the Qingyun Dao Sect is extremely strong, and the mountains and rivers are beautiful, and there is a huge lake between the occasional few mountains.

The surface of the lake is clear, perhaps because of the undisguised cultivation of Wang Feng and Liu Pipa in the late Xuanming period, the powerful momentum actually brought a breeze and rippled on the surface of the lake.

Around the lake, the mountains soared into the sky, and occasionally a few demon beasts roared, but they were taken by the momentum of Wang Feng and Liu Pipa, and they only made two symbolic calls, and then they died down and were silent.

Only a few unenlightened birds fluttered their wings and chirped restlessly.

The faint mountain humidity mixed with the fragrance invaded, which made Wang Feng can't help but close his eyes and take a deep breath, and exclaimed:

"The mountains and rivers are beautiful, the birds are singing and the flowers are fragrant, and the paradise is in general. ”

Speaking of this, Wang Feng slowly opened his eyes and laughed softly: "It's really a good place to kill people and set fires." ”

In this elegant and quiet environment, if you can think of such a big scenery as murder and arson, only Wang Feng can think of it.

"Childe's thinking is really different from ordinary people. ”

Liu Pipa on the side also smiled lightly. There was a touch of blush on his face, like a hundred flowers in full bloom.

"Yes, if it weren't for ordinary people. I have died in the Wang family a long time ago, where are these magnificent experiences behind. ”

Wang Feng nodded, and actually chatted with Liu Pipa.

"With Liu'er here, I will definitely not let anyone hurt my son in the slightest. ”

When Liu Pipa heard this, her smile became more and more gentle, and her eyes like water seemed to be the same as the lake under her, rippling and rippling.

The two chatted like this. An old voice came from afar again:

"Who is the Daoist here, and why did he trespass on my Qingyun Dao Sect?"

This person's voice was the one who was the first to shout, and then his consciousness was injured by Liu Pipa. Fang Cai retreated in a gloomy manner. Although he tried his best to hide it now, he still couldn't hide the weakness that was injured by Liu Pipa.

The Liu Pipa in the late Xuanming period, where is the ordinary monk in the middle Xuanming period can resist.

"Oh?"

Wang Feng Wang Feng looked up when he heard this, and saw a group of people rushing over in front of him. There are monsters. There are monks.

At the head was a diminutive old man, with three mid-Xuan Ming figures on his left and right.

It seems that the clothing style is the elder of the Qingyun Dao Sect, behind the seven people, or the demon beast, or their own clothing, or the elders of the Qingyun Dao Sect, there are as many as thirty-six people.

Obviously. They also felt that Wang Feng was extraordinary, and they came in groups.

"Who are you?"

Wang Feng stared at the old man at the head. Said lightly.

"The junior is the fourth elder of the Qingyun Dao Sect, I don't know who the senior is?"

When these people saw Wang Feng and Liu Pipa's cultivation, they were immediately stunned, and the green ruler hurriedly waved it and said respectfully.

The gap between the front and back is huge, which makes Wang Feng sigh.

You must know that when the other party's previous divine consciousness crushed over, he didn't spare the slightest hand, and any of the early Xuan Ming Dynasty cultivators would have been seriously injured.

"I'm here to destroy the sect, if I don't trespass, do I still have to worship the mountain?"

Wang Feng was not shocked, and said with a smile.

"Extermination?"

As soon as these words came out, both the elders and monks of the Qingyun Dao Sect were in an uproar.

"Bold, do you know what kind of place this is, it has been thousands of years since my Qingyun Dao Sect was established again, and the sect master and elders are even more ......"

Qing Qizi deserved to be the fourth elder after the three elders, even at this moment, he still did not panic and shouted.

It's just that before he finished speaking, he was interrupted impatiently by Wang Feng.

"Noise!"

Wang Feng raised his eyebrows slightly, and then said lightly: "Kill, don't leave one in the Xuanying period in front of you!"

"Yes, Childe!"

What is the easiest thing for Liu Pipa?

The answer is obvious, it's killing!

Killers are more inclined to kill people in any way of solving problems.

Simply responded, Liu Pipa's movements were even more neat, he turned his hand and took out the jade pipa, took a step forward, and a pair of slender and slender jade fingers immediately plucked on the strings.

"Retreat!"

Qing Qizi's face changed suddenly when he heard this, he really couldn't imagine that the young man in front of him was so irritable, and he would kill him if he said it.

In fact, he had contacted the three elders of the Qingyun Dao Sect before he came, but the other party's Transmission Spirit Bead did not react at all.

Less than a day after the three elders announced the task of capturing Wang Feng, they disappeared and there was no news.

Not only that, but even none of the twenty-eight elders who went out on a mission had not heard from them, and the sound transmission spirit bead was like a stone sinking into the sea.

Until this moment, Qing Qizi didn't expect that the young man in front of him was Wang Feng in the mission.

He couldn't have imagined that none of the Keqing elders who went to carry out the mission survived, and even the three elders all died and fled.

Zheng

As soon as Liu Pipa made a move, he didn't have any reservations, and directly turned into a huge jade pipa deity, and the offensive was like a raging storm that swept over the past, enveloping all the thirty-six elders on the opposite side.

The Liu Pipa deity that cultivated to break through the late stage of Xuanming did not increase much compared to before, but the five strings became colorful.

It is still a vague white shadow, whether it is her posture or face, she can't see clearly, and the only thing that can be remembered is her pair of jade hands.

The slender index finger is as white as a green onion, like jade. Gently pluck the five-colored strings. Strips of five-colored ribbons floated out gently from under his hands.

If you look closely, you will find that it is not a five-color ribbon, but a combination of runes.

It was the rune attack method of Liu Pipa before.

It's just a breakthrough. His ability has also undergone some qualitative changes, and he is able to condense the runes together and attack directly.

The ribbon seemed to be slow, but it seemed to cut through the space, and as soon as it appeared, it surrounded a group of thirty-six people.

The streamers are constantly swimming, gathering more and more. There is a faint tendency to form a ball of streamers.

"Guys, don't make a move!"

The green ruler exploded, and turned over his hand and took out a huge black ruler. Slash out of the air.

The cultivation in the middle stage of the Xuan Ming Dynasty exploded violently, and a black light burst out from the ruler, as if it had the power of ten thousand jun, and it was slashed on a ribbon at once.

boom

A dull sound was heard. The black mangs and a ribbon were annihilated together. Reduced to nothingness.

"What?"

Qing Ruler's face turned pale.

His all-out blow only scattered one ribbon, and there were hundreds of them in all directions.

The top, bottom, left and right were all sealed, and that gap was filled in the blink of an eye by subsequent streamers.

"Void Thirteen Slashes!"

"Great Wind and Cloud Palm!"

"Divide the sea with a sword!"

............

Fang Cai's scene directly woke everyone up, and they remembered that they were facing a supreme monk in the late stage of the Xuan Dynasty, and they tried their best to break free from the five-colored ball woven by the ribbons.

How strong is the late Xuan Ming period?

They don't know.

The three elders of the Qingyun Dao Sect rarely made a move, but they believed that even all of them together were no match for any one of the three elders.

But now. It was absolutely terrifying for them to have to face two monks from the late stage of Xuan Ming at the same time.

Fear spread wildly.

Everyone's faces were horrified. Either desperate, or hysterical, even forgetting the basic unity, each attacking the streamers around them.

Wang Feng stood in the void and calmly looked at the group of elders in the streamer, whether these people were monks or demon beasts, whether they were in the early stage of the Xuan Ming Dynasty or the middle stage of the Xuan Ming Dynasty, their whole bodies were filled with the same kind of aura.

Frail.

Yes, in Wang Feng's eyes, it seems to be fragile.

It's not the fragility of cultivation, but the fragility of a heart.

They were a group of cultivators who had been corrupted by comfort, and the hundreds of thousands of years of cultivation of the Qingyun Dao Sect had made this group of cultivators completely forget the essence of cultivation.

Cultivating as a monk is to go against the sky, and he should have a resolute and fearless heart. It doesn't matter who you're facing, and no matter what the other person's cultivation is.

The road against the sky is already full of tests of iron and fire, tempering one's will, and one should be full of indomitable fighting spirit at any time.

And the group of monks in front of them, the strict hierarchy has been ingrained in their minds. The middle stage of the Xuan Ming Dynasty can't beat the late stage of the Xuan Ming Dynasty, this is almost their instinctive thought.

So in the face of Liu Pipa, everyone was full of panic.

The challenge of skipping the ranks between monks is difficult, but it will definitely happen, but if you don't even believe that you can win, skipping the ranks is just a joke.

Wang Feng suddenly felt a little sad in his heart, the cultivators who were able to cultivate to the Xuan Ming Stage could say that their talents were definitely the best within a hundred miles of this Qingyun Dao Sect.

Of course, there are definitely more than so many people with the same qualifications as them, but being able to cultivate to the Xuan Ming Period shows that they were also some people with firm hearts and decisive killing.

After all, cultivation is to compete for resources, to compete with others, and to compete with heaven and earth.

If you win, you will rise step by step, and if you lose, you will either live in a corner or die.

And from the blood of the past to the fragility of today, they have been completely corrupted by a comfortable life.

There is a smell of decay in everyone.

"Cultivation is like sailing against the current, if you don't advance, you will retreat. ”

Wang Feng sighed a little in his heart.

The appearance of this group of monks undoubtedly sounded the alarm for him.

Cultivation is a path from which there is no turning back, and once you have gone, you cannot stop.

If you kill someone today, someone will kill you tomorrow. (To be continued......)