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In the Baichuan Leader Cultivator Realm, many people thought that the Qingshan Sword Sect and the Liuyun Sect had settled down and forgotten the past.

What happened three years ago, the two factions of elders and deputy heads fought, although it was once a sensation, but now it is gradually forgotten by people.

Perhaps, only a few monks can see that under the calm water, there are waves and undercurrents.

However, the news that suddenly came out in the last few days made all the monks widen their eyes and pay attention to the every move of the disciples of the two sects.

They had already sensed that the storm was coming, and the Baichuan Sect would not be peaceful from now on, and the Qingshan Sword Sect and the Liuyun Sect would fight again.

Even, after getting the news, the heads of the Hundred Battle Gate and the Phantom City Sect also made emergency deployments, and while secretly watching, they also made moves.

Because, in the past few days, the disciples of the Liuyun Sect have been sent in large numbers to the vicinity of the Falling Snow Mountain Range, and they don't know what they want.

This is obviously not a sectarian task, it must have a plan. When everyone gradually remembered that five thousand miles away through the Falling Snow Mountain Range was the Great Qingshan where the Qingshan Sword Sect was located, they suddenly realized.

A large number of disciples of the Liuyun Sect opened a large net and advanced towards the Falling Snow Mountain Range. The Qingshan Sword Sect soon got the news and also sent a large number of disciples to the Falling Snow Mountain Range.

If it is not bad as expected, I am afraid that in the end, the disciples of the two factions will meet in the Falling Snow Mountains, and then a violent conflict or fight will break out.

Whether it's the Hundred Battles Sect or the Phantom City Sect, or those small sects. After getting the news, they all rushed towards the Falling Snow Mountain Range non-stop, even if they would not participate in the war between the two factions, they could watch from the sidelines.

All of this, Du Feiyun knew all this, because this was the deployment drawn up by the Liuyun Sect. Of course, this is only a small part of it, and the real plan is not revealed at all.

He rode on a cute ride. Soon came to the foot of Nanyun Mountain, looked at the familiar entrance of the underground world, and muttered to himself, "I don't know who is coming?"

On the surface, he still looked unguarded, and Du Feiyun was already secretly on guard. Rushed towards the wide, dark hole.

The cute figure turned into a jet-black streamer, and it swept into the hole in an instant. Stretch all the way down the passage to the lower part of the earth, heading towards the interior of the underworld. Sitting on Mengmeng's back, Du Feiyun had a trace of doubt between his eyebrows, and said secretly in his heart: "Hey, how can there be no one outside the entrance?"

After a few breaths, he entered the realm of the underworld, and what he saw was still the same familiar scene. Darkness as far as the eye can see. The curves of mountains loom in the distance, and the mushrooms and flowers glow in the distance.

As soon as he entered the Underworld Realm, his spiritual sense instantly spread out, enveloping the surrounding area of nearly ten miles. When his spiritual sense probed the scene ten miles around. Suddenly a hint of a teasing smile appeared on his face. "Oh, it was waiting for me here. ”

He already had a plan in his heart, but he still pretended not to know, and flew forward unhurriedly. Ten miles after flying, he was flying over a low mound, when he saw several figures floating in the air at the top of the hill.

It was seven monks in black robes, all of them flapping their wings lightly. Suspended in the air at a height of ten zhang, carrying a magic weapon flying sword. He looked at him with a straight face.

Seeing Du Feiyun approaching the hill, the sneer on the faces of the seven monks became thicker and thicker. The murderous aura in his eyes became more and more fierce. Among them, the leader was a middle-aged monk with a golden superlative spirit weapon flying sword stuck in his back, he snorted coldly and then said loudly: "Du Feiyun, look where you are fleeing today, come down quickly and die!"

There is no doubt that these seven monks are the disciples of the Qingshan Sword Sect, and they are all strong True Transmission disciples, and their strength ranges from the Innate Seventh Layer to the Innate Ninth Layer. It seemed that they had expected Du Feiyun to come, so they waited here so calmly.

Du Feiyun rode Mengmeng, stopped abruptly in the air, and did not speak, and then immediately turned around and flew towards the left side of the hill.

In the eyes of the seven Qingshan Sword Sect disciples, Du Feiyun knew that he had been ambushed, and he immediately fled in shock. But they had already laid a net all around, no matter where Du Feiyun ran, they would never be able to escape. ...,

Seeing that Du Feiyun actually fled to the left, the seven people immediately laughed loudly, and did not chase after them, but stayed in place with their arms in their arms and watched coldly. They knew that Du Feiyun would be stopped again soon, and he would not be able to fly today.

Sure enough, Du Feiyun flew hundreds of zhang away to the left, and five figures suddenly appeared on the hillside in front of him, which were also five true disciples of the late congenital stage, who were flapping their wings and levitating in the air.

As if frightened, Du Feiyun hurriedly stopped his figure, turned his head again, and flew to the right. The twelve True Transmission disciples immediately sneered, and instead of chasing Du Feiyun, they just slowly approached and came in an encirclement.

The situation was the same, on a hill on the right, six figures suddenly appeared, blocking Du Feiyun's way, which were also six true disciples.

Du Feiyun stopped his figure again, and no longer ran away, as if he was aware of the situation of being surrounded and ambushed, and stayed in place with vigilance.

Behind him, seven figures appeared, and seven more True Transmission disciples flew in, looking at him with fierce eyes.

There were a total of twenty-five monks in the four directions, all of whom were true disciples of the late innate stage, surrounding Du Feiyun in it. Du Feiyun stayed where he was and didn't move, and the twenty-five people gradually surrounded him, and everyone sneered.

Twenty-five True Transmission disciples were ambushed here, just to ambush Du Feiyun alone, which shows how far the Qingshan Sword Sect's hatred for Du Feiyun has reached.

It is no exaggeration to say that in the eyes of the Qingshan Sword Sect, Du Feiyun is the number one enemy, and the Liuyun Sect is still ranked behind him.

"Ha Luha, Du Feiyun, our senior brothers have been waiting here for a long time, and this is the moment we have been waiting for. ”

"Du Feiyun, you bloody executioner, today you can't fly with wings, you will definitely die, hurry up and kneel and kowtow to the Taoist master to beg for mercy. Perhaps, as soon as Dao Ye is happy, he will consider giving you a whole corpse!"

The voices of the True Transmission disciples kept coming from all around, and they ridiculed wantonly, attacking Du Feiyun with vicious words, wantonly venting the pleasure in their hearts. Because of a Du Feiyun, the Qingshan Sword Sect was restless, and now that Du Feiyun was successfully surrounded, they finally let go of their hearts, and naturally they wanted to vent.

It's a pity that what they can't see is that Du Feiyun is suspended in the air and doesn't move, his face is calm and unwavering, and he hasn't opened his eyes to look at them at all. Of course, they didn't know what to do, but Du Feiyun was secretly muttering in his heart: "Finally let these twenty-five guys jump out, just to solve them together." But the old guy was very calm, and he didn't show up all the time watching from the sidelines. ”

"In that case, then I'll get rid of these little shrimps first, and see if you old guy can still calm down. ”

In fact, what Du Feiyun did before was just to lure out all the twenty-five True Transmission disciples who were ambushed here. He can just make a quick move, solve it all at once, and save a lot of effort.

"Ha Luha, are you stupid, right? Du Feiyun, I'll give you another chance later, quickly kneel on the ground and beg for mercy and shout a few grandpa, otherwise Dao Ye will let you die without a place to bury later." ”

The vicious words of the true disciple came from all around, Du Feiyun's eyebrows raised, a cold light flashed in his eyes, and he made a move without warning.

"Five Elements Sword Technique!" Du Feiyun silently recited the magic trick in his heart, and stretched out his hands in front of him to draw a rounded arc of the Dao, bringing up an afterimage, forming a series of mystical knots.

The next moment, the True Transmission disciples, who were scolding and laughing wildly, froze in place with dull faces, their eyes suddenly widened, and their faces showed a look of shock.

I saw that in the dark night sky, a golden dragon the size of ten zhang appeared, roaring furiously and incomprehensibly in the sky, and its body twisted and swayed towards those true disciples.

This was followed by large expanses of cyan fallen leaves, fluttering all over the sky like a downpour, filling the space with a radius of hundreds of feet. Those cyan fallen leaves, blooming with cyan brilliance, flashed and fluttered in a criss-cross manner, enveloping the twenty-five True Transmission disciples in it.

Billions of ice-blue lotus flowers, crystal clear and clear, but like a talisman of death. Countless giant trees with rising flames rampaged through the air, turning a radius of thousands of feet into a flaming purgatory.

Countless extraterrestrial meteorites weighing more than 10,000 catties were born out of thin air from the high heavens, dragging the earthy yellow brilliance, and smashed down on everyone fiercely, splashing a large amount of blood rain.

At this moment, with Du Feiyun as the center, within a radius of thousands of zhang, there was a dazzling and dazzling, five kinds of brilliance of the power of the five elements, dazzling and scorching.

The majestic shock wave swept out in an instant, cutting and bulldozing the hills below. The terrifying coercion emanated from Du Feiyun's body, causing the demon beasts within a radius of ten miles to tremble and tremble.

The dazzling but furious spell lasted only for a short period of time, and then gradually dissipated. When the light and shadow in the sky gradually dissipated, the flying dust and powder were finally sprinkled, and there was no one in the dark night sky except Du Feiyun.

The twenty-five True Transmission disciples, who were originally very arrogant and arrogant, were all killed in this magic spell at this time without exception, and they turned into flying ashes without resistance, turning into powder and dissipating into the air.

With just one move, just one move of the Five Elements Sword Technique, it easily wiped out twenty-five True Inheritance disciples, which was simply an invincible sweep, like the autumn wind sweeping away the leaves, crushing the withered and decaying!

Killing twenty-five True Transmission disciples with one move, Du Feiyun did not have the slightest complacency, his spiritual sense shrouded the surrounding ten miles from beginning to end, and his attention was always on the person who was secretly watching.

About five miles away from Du Feiyun, a cyan light suddenly lit up, piercing the night sky, and it was the light emitted by the messenger spirit crane. Seeing this scene, Du Feiyun suddenly showed a smile, and said secretly in his heart: "I finally can't help it, right? ”