"Cold river moon, cold galaxy. The water and clouds are ethereal, looking at Wuyi from afar. Penglai is really victorious. The water is poetry, and the wine is drunk with the bright moon. The wind makes the shadow of the rod, and the ape roars the white clouds deep. The world is turbid, I am alone, and the water is wet. ”

The eighth paragraph, the cold river and the cold moon.

There were seven people in ten states in the world, hundreds of millions of miles of rivers and mountains, and there were seven people who committed heinous crimes and committed many crimes.

Just a few years ago, on the border of Yuzhou, the sixth and seventh evils of the Seven Evils were killed by a sword-wielding scholar, shaking the world.

Now ten years have passed, and new people have been added, and the new sixth notoriety is called liver and sausage dreams, and the seventh notoriety is bloodless, and it is also a well-known existence on the wanted list of ten states.

The scholar in front of the inn window looked at him with a rare solemn gaze, and gave some advice to the three teenagers who accompanied him, and then walked out of the window, leading the two waves of malice in the dark to rush out of the town.

"Let's go!"

The young man holding the spirit sword Qingxuan snorted softly, and led the two girls to turn over and go downstairs, not far behind him was the place where Martial Elder Liu Baixiang and the Lord of Demon Rock Mountain fought, and he was unstable at just one glance, as if he had been killed by the grinding plate, he hurriedly withdrew his gaze, and the three of them ran to the east gate together.

The scholar said that he had taken a fancy to the Hou Ye named Wang Xiaoliu, and if he wanted to be accepted as an anonymous disciple, he had to bring people back alive.

"Here, Kunlun kid is here."

As soon as the three of them started to run a short distance, there was a sudden shout in the street ahead, and several figures appeared like ghosts, killing at the same time from different forks in the road.

The three of them were silent but had a very tacit understanding, and the heavy sword [Chonglou] in Murong Yu's hand was buzzing, with a cold and angry smile on the corner of his mouth, blocking in front of the crowd coming from the left rear.

Jiang Chuyao, a girl with two ponytails, made a light leap, her body rolled down to the roof on the right, her eyes glowed with blue light, and she had a short sword in both hands, the sword name in her left hand was [Bingxing], and the sword name in her right hand was [Trickery].

And the young man holding the spirit sword Qingxuan roared under his feet, and the [Explosive Step] stepped out, walking like flying, and in a roar, he directly hit a demon cultivator who rushed in front of him with his shoulder.

"Ah......h

With a terrible scream, this is only the peak of the second realm of the demon cultivator who has not even had time to release the spell before it has been knocked out, and the person is flying in mid-air, but the internal organs in the body have been shattered, and it is destined to not survive.

But he was not the only one who was rushing in front of him, on the contrary, there were as many as seven or eight.

These seven or eight demon cultivators landed close in a few jumps, completely surrounding Yun Tianfeng from different angles, keeping the distance ten meters away, trying not to give him a close combat opportunity.

"The surname Yun, the valley of the old site of Changgemen, you have ruined the good deeds of my family's devil, and today you will be compensated for it with the head of the item,"

The demonic qi on the body of a demon cultivator rose up, located behind all the demon cultivators present, with a long knife steaming black in his hand, and a hideous and bloodthirsty cold smile appeared on his face.

And as his words fell, all the demon cultivators launched in unison.

Among them, three demon cultivators were half-squatting on the ground, cutting their palms with sharp weapons in their hands, bleeding dark black blood, and then pressing them on the ground, and in an instant, a radius of twenty meters rose and rolled black mist, enveloping them and Yun Tianfeng in it, completely isolating the outside world's sight.

"My Wanhua Palace is good at magic magic, aren't you very good? See how you resist in the dark. ”

With the voices of the demon cultivators with a cold smile, three demon cultivators entered the demon mist with a killing machine.

Yun Tianfeng had closed his eyes, and in the demonic mist, his vision was useless, but his spiritual sense was still there, and he was like watching fire.

Bang!

A demon cultivator killed, his fists were like gold and iron, punch after punch, punch after punch, punch faster than punch, and the bluestone paved floor tiles were broken one after another, and the power was infinite.

Yun Tianfeng flickered and moved, constantly avoiding it, his gaze slightly solemn.

"You can't see in the dark, you can still avoid it, even if you are powerful, but it is useless, you will definitely die today."

The other two demon cultivators were also not simple, one of them tore open his robe, and his whole body was festering, and there were a large number of poisonous insects on his body, and they all rushed towards Yun Tianfeng at this moment.

There is another person, who only has one eye, but there is a red light flashing in this eye, constantly shooting out red light, chasing Yun Tianfeng's figure, as fast as lightning.

"Get out!"

Yun Tianfeng roared angrily, and the Qingxuan Sword burst out with brilliant sword light, as if painting out of thin air, drawing a mountain cliff pavilion, which collided with the demon cultivator who used his fist, and exploded.

The demon cultivator's body shook, but he was not injured, and his physical body was as strong as gold and iron, and it was extremely difficult to shake.

But at this moment, a poisonous centipede suddenly jumped up from the darkness, turned into a half-meter long in mid-air, opened its bloody mouth, and tore at Yun Tianfeng's head.

With a ding, Yun Tianfeng smashed one of the centipede's fangs with the Qingxuan Sword, and his body retreated with strength, but there was a sound of wind behind him, and it was a huge spider more than two meters high, each spider's leg was like an indestructible spear, frantically stabbing at Yun Tianfeng's vital points.

Ding Ding, Yun Tianfeng used his spiritual sense to find the gaps in the stormy attack, constantly dodging, and used the basic sword technique to perform the Qingshan style, guarding his body impenetrable.

But at this moment, Yun Tianfeng, who was under siege, was not in a hurry, and the red light in the eyes of the one-eyed demon cultivator suddenly hit his left arm and shoulder.

With a snort, black smoke eroded from the shirt on his shoulder, and a one-eyed mark appeared on the skin of his left shoulder.

"Die!"

The one-eyed demon cultivator let out a cold snort, and a cold thought came, and then, on Yun Tianfeng's left arm, a black hummingbird drilled out of thin air from the one-eyed imprint, and its sharp beak pierced straight into Yun Tianfeng's left eye.

When it was too late, Yun Tianfeng sensed that something was wrong, his legs kicked forward sharply, and his body began to slide diagonally and retreated, and while he deviated from his head, the tip of the Qingxuan Sword slashed upward, and it penetrated directly through the hummingbird's body, without causing any damage.

This scene made Yun Tianfeng's back chill for a while, the hummingbird was too fast, like a maggot on the tarsal bone, always chasing after it, keeping a distance of less than three inches from the pupil of his left eye, unable to get rid of it, and unable to kill with a weapon, comparable to a desperate situation.

"Poof!"

At the critical moment, Yun Tianfeng gritted his teeth, and the Qingxuan Sword changed direction, slashed across his left shoulder, took up a piece of blood-stained skin, and forcibly peeled off the one-eyed mark imprinted on it.

And with the effect of this sword, the hummingbird seemed to have lost its source of power, and shattered like a dream bubble.

"Die!"

Before Yun Tianfeng could breathe a sigh of relief, the Iron Fist Demon Cultivator took the opportunity to kill closer, and his fists hit quickly, and in an instant, there were more than ten or twenty punches, and his fists all rushed towards Yun Tianfeng's heart.

"If you are really steel and iron, can't someone kill you?"

Yun Tianfeng was also angry, from the words of the scholar before he left, he learned what was happening at the East City Gate, he was anxious, and he didn't want to spend it here.

Slow to say, in fact, in the heat of battle, everything just happens between lightning and flint.

In the sea of dantian qi in Yun Tianfeng's body, the Taiji diagram rotated, and a steady stream of spiritual power was transformed into abundant internal force and poured into the meridians of Yun Tianfeng's body, and his aura suddenly soared at this moment, breaking through from the realm of ascending to the fourth realm of riding the wind in an instant.

"Whew!"

Yun Tianfeng slashed out with a sword, and the spirit sword Qingxuan let out a cheerful sword groan, the sword light flickered, and with a snort, the fists of the Iron Fist Demon Cultivator flew out at the same time.

Yun Tianfeng swept with another sword, and with the lethal power of the fourth realm riding the wind realm, he barely activated some of the characteristics of the spirit sword Qingxuan, with the effect of purification and lightness, the sword light was soft and not sharp, it was more like a purifying flame, and everywhere he passed, dozens of different poisonous insects screamed, and they were actually being burned.

"Ah...... Not ......"

The demon cultivator who controlled the demon insect let out a miserable scream.

In their secret art, they coexist with the poisonous insects they raise, share their lives, and the killing of one or two poisonous insects will have some impact on them but it is not a big problem, but now, all of a sudden, more than ten or twenty poisonous insects were purified, and they were instantly counterattacked, and they were even screaming, and their bodies also attracted the Qingxuan Sword Light because of the contractual relationship with the poisonous insects, and they were purified and disappeared in less than a few breaths.

And Yun Tianfeng was not idle, he used the [Explosive Step] again, and suddenly caught up with the demon cultivator who had broken off his fists, and slashed horizontally with a sword, the purification effect in the sword light disappeared, but the effect of light spirit was aggravated, making this sword as fast as the wind, and there was no way to avoid it.

With a 'poof', the demon cultivator was beheaded, and a large amount of demon blood was surging like a fountain, falling to the ground and corroding the ground.

At this moment, only the one-eyed demon cultivator was left in the black demonic mist, and when he saw that something was wrong, he turned around and prepared to escape.

But Yun Tianfeng's [Explosive Step] was already the fastest pace in a straight line, and at this moment, the internal force of his body had reached the level of the fourth realm, and his speed was even faster, and he pulled out a long series of afterimages in place, and when the sword light flickered, it was already a sword piercing through the eyes of this demon cultivator, and it came out from the back of his head.

The three demon cultivators were all killed in battle, Yun Tianfeng took a deep breath to calm down his physical state, the Dantian Qi Sea Taiji Diagram rotated in reverse, his breath began to fall, and he returned to the third realm to enter the room, only then did he close his eyes, and his internal strength set off a gust of wind, which instantly blew away the black fog covering the surroundings.

A little farther away, Wan Tong, the second disciple of Wanhua Palace, who was second only to the demon Shao Bohua, carried the long knife of the demonic qi rising in his hand on his shoulder, and was waiting for a few junior disciples to bring Yun Tianfeng's head, and then turned around and left.

But in the next moment, the billowing black demonic mist dissipated, and the ground was in a mess, and there was black blood of demon cultivators everywhere, but the young man was still dressed in a white robe, and he couldn't see any other injuries except for the scar on his left shoulder.

"Impossible, you're just a martial artist of the Ascending Realm, the three Third Realm Demon Cultivators shot together, and there is also the assistance of the Demon Mist Formation, how can you be fine?"

Wantong's pupils constricted, and he couldn't believe it, and he couldn't accept such a result.

"It turns out that you are from Wanhua Palace, and I don't have time to delay with you today, go back and tell Shao Bohua that he had better not appear in front of me Yun Tianfeng in the future, otherwise he will die."

Yun Tianfeng usually doesn't like to talk much in battle, but here he doesn't want to fall into a protracted battle, outside the East City Gate, he is worried that he will see another iron when he goes late, and that is not what he wants.

"Want to go? Dream! ”

However, Yun Tianfeng didn't want to waste time fighting here, but Wantong would never be able to watch the Kunlun disciples flee from his hands, and as soon as he gave an order, several demon cultivators who were in charge of forming the formation before rushed towards Yun Tianfeng at the same time.

Boom Boom Boom Boom ......

Yun Tianfeng had just raised his sword to deal with it, but the demon cultivators who approached directly launched a self-explosion, detonating the magic power they had worked so hard to cultivate at the cost of their own lives, and all of them turned into terrifying lethality and rushed towards Yun Tianfeng.

Yun Tianfeng's heart was shocked, this scene was beyond his expectations, even if he had a spiritual sense to observe the audience, it was difficult to use the means to resist such a powerful self-detonation energy in an instant.

"Aang!"

Just at the last moment, a dragon groan suddenly sounded, and from behind Yun Tianfeng, a green dragon more than ten meters long rushed violently, and its huge body wrapped Yun Tianfeng under his body, and at the same time, the cyan dragon's tail swayed, bombarding with the terrifying explosive energy storm.

More than a dozen street-side houses were blown to pieces in an instant.

"What are you three supposed to do, leave it to us here!"

A young man appeared beside Yun Tianfeng, he raised his hand and made a move, and the green dragon that was blown up by the explosion showed its original form, which turned out to be a cyan long whip.

At the same time, Murong Yu and Jiang Chuyao's battle circle also had someone to help.

There were a total of three people, the three major disciples of Feiyun Building, Zhang Qingshan, Yang Xuelong, and Meng Lingyao.