The disciples of the Taiyun Sect didn't react at all, and they didn't have time to make a move, and Feng Wuchen was already passing by at an astonishing speed.

The man's name is Zhang Xiong, the uncle of the Taiyun Sect Master, and his cultivation has reached the eightfold level of the Transformation Yuan Realm, which is already very remarkable.

Although the strength of the Taiyun Sect is strong, it is only an ordinary force, and it cannot be compared to the Burning Sky Valley.

The sudden appearance of wind and dustless frightened Zhang Xiong's soul to fly.

Feng Wuchen shot mercilessly, punched Zhang Xiong in the abdomen, and the powerful force punched him to vomit blood, his body bent down like a shrimp, and the screams resounded through the square.

Immediately afterwards, an elbow hit Zhang Xiong on the back of the head, directly knocking him to the ground.

After two blows, Zhang Xiong was already seriously injured, and the severe pain spread throughout his body.

"Boom!"

"Ahh

Feng Wuchen slammed down with another punch, and with a bang, it hit Zhang Xiong's back, blood splattered out, and the violent force shook the ground of the square to sink, and the dust flew at any time, and cracks spread around.

This punch fell, and Zhang Xiong was killed on the spot!

Zhang Xiong's back was already a blur of flesh and blood, and he couldn't die anymore, which showed the ferocity of Feng Wuchen's methods.

"Whoever wants to kill me, this is the end!" Feng Wuchen said coldly, every word carried an extremely terrifying murderous aura, making people physically and mentally stiff.

Zhang ...... Uncle Zhang is dead!" The disciples of the Taiyun Sect were terrified and completely shocked.

All the disciples were in a panic, they were already frightened by Feng Wuchen's terrifying strength, and they retreated in horror, no one dared to approach Feng Wuchen.

The prestige of Master Feng, they had heard about it for a long time, and no one dared to offend, let alone make a move, and they didn't have the strength to deal with Feng Wuchen.

Feng Wuchen slowly stood up, his eyes swept towards the palace of Taiyun Sect, urging the power of the dragon god, and shouted: "Release me alone!"

The simple four words are full of murderous and domineering, and they are completely ordered!

The loud shouts spread throughout the entire Taiyun Sect!

"Sect Master!Zhang ...... Uncle Zhang has been killed! Uncle Zhang has been killed!" many disciples shouted in horror.

In the main hall, the sect master and the elders shook out one after another, and when they heard the loud shouting just now, they had already guessed who was coming.

When they saw Zhang Xiong tragically die in the square, their faces were gloomy, and their eyes were full of gloomy murderous aura.

Feng Wuchen came to the door, and also called for release, obviously knowing that Liu Qingyang was hiding in the Taiyun Sect, and the Taiyun Sect Master did not need to hide his murderous aura.

"Master Feng, you are not small, dare to enter my Taiyun Sect!Do you know what the consequences will be?" a young man said coldly and arrogantly, staring at Feng Wuchen with disdain.

He is the young sect master of the Taiyun Sect, Huo Lin.

"Release people!" Feng Wuchen didn't bird Huo Lin at all, and said coldly.

Feng Wuchen's ignorance couldn't help but make Huo Lin's face gloomy, and he shouted angrily: "Do you think that the Taiyun Sect is the one who comes when you want to come and leave when you want?"

Feng Wuchen said indifferently: "Before I change my mind, release him immediately!"

Feng Wuchen's words were very resolute, and if the Taiyun Sect did not let go, he destroyed the posture of the Taiyun Sect.

"Sect Master, this kid dares to enter our Taiyun Sect, he must be prepared. An elder said gloomily, Feng Wuchen's identity is transcendent, they are not afraid of it.

"Now that he already knows, he must not be allowed to leave alive today!" Sect Master Huo Yun said angrily, his murderous face already explained his determination and killing intent.

Zhang Xiong's pursuit and killing of Feng Wuchen, as well as the matter of Liu Qingyang of the Taiyun Sect, have been known to Feng Wuchen, and it is useless to say polite words.

"Master Feng, we have no choice but to do this, I want to blame you for being too ambitious!" Sect Master Huo Yun said gloomily: "If you don't want to dominate Yunzhou and make our major forces surrender, how can we be enemies of you?"

"The Taiyun Sect is the hard work of our life, how can it fall into your hands?" an elder shouted angrily.

The cold gaze swept towards Huo Yun and the others, and Feng Wuchen said, "Are you done talking nonsense?

"Delusional!" Huo Yun was furious, the more he looked at Feng Wuchen's arrogant appearance, the more unhappy he became, and shouted angrily: "Just because you still want to come to Taiyun Sect to ask for someone, kill him for me!"

Sect Master Huo Lin ordered that even if all the disciples were frightened and jealous, they had to go up at this moment.

"Kill!" The disciples of the Taiyun Sect swarmed up, and the sound of killing was repeated.

"Kill yourself!" Feng Wuchen said coldly, the fire sword was sacrificed, and he immediately cast the dragon god shadow and rushed out.

"Woohoo!"

"Snort!"

Feng Wuchen's speed was very terrifying, and he completely burst out with all his strength, comparable to the cultivation of the Nine Folds of the Transformation Yuan Realm, and his figure shook rapidly, and wherever he passed, the Fire Flame Sword ruthlessly killed the disciples of the Taiyun Sect, and blood sprayed out one after another.

In less than a minute, the disciples of the Taiyun Sect were killed by Feng Wuchen, and the other disciples were frightened.

"How can this be reasonable!" Huo Yun was furious, and his murderous aura and True Yuan burst out, and he wanted to rush out, intending to kill Feng Wuchen personally.

But at this moment, several figures suddenly swayed from outside the Taiyun Sect, and the speed was even more terrifying, and the cultivators who were weak were not aware of it at all.

In the blink of an eye, Chu Wuxian and Xiang Yan flashed out, Chu Wuxian intercepted Huo Yun, and Xiang Yan and the others intercepted the elders of the Taiyun Sect.

"Chu Wuxian!" Seeing the person coming, Huo Yun and several elders' faces changed greatly.

They didn't expect that Chu Wuxian and they would actually make a move for Feng Wuchen! Even if they knew that Feng Wuchen was prepared, they didn't expect it to be Chu Wuxian and Xiang Yan!

Chu Wuxian is the master of the Heavenly Capital, his cultivation is strong, Xiang Yan is the chairman of the auction house, and Wei Yun is the alchemist of Zhenyun Prefecture, and their friendship with Huo Yun is not bad on weekdays.

But in the face of interests, the so-called friendship is vulnerable!

Compared with the Taiyun Sect and Feng Wuchen, the interests of the latter are even greater.

"Lord, you guys are actually dealing with our Taiyun Sect for this stinky boy!" Huo Lin was furious, glaring at Chu Wuxian and them.

"Chu Wuxian!Xiang Yan!Don't you miss the old love?" Huo Yun shouted angrily, so angry that his lungs were about to explode!

"I knew this was the case, so why bother in the first place. Chu Wuxian shook his head.

Feng Wuchen ignored them at all, his figure flashed abruptly, and he appeared in front of Huo Lin in an instant, and his speed was very terrifying.

"What a terrifying identity!" Chu Wuxian and Xiang Yan and the others were shocked in their hearts, they had never seen such a terrifying body.

Huo Lin was also taken aback, cold sweat broke out on his back, and he looked at Feng Wuchen in horror.

Feng Wuchen can kill Zhang Xiong, and his strength is obviously above Huo Lin, Huo Lin is just the fifth level of the Transformation Yuan Realm!

"Boom!"

"Poof!"

Feng Wuchen glanced at Huo Lin coldly, and blasted out with a punch, and with a bang, Huo Lin spurted out a mouthful of blood.

"Lin'er!" Huo Yun was anxious, for fear that Feng Wuchen would kill his son.

"Take me to Liu Qingyang!" said coldly.

"Bastard!" Huo Lin was furious, and he wanted to get up and fight back.

"Huh?" Feng Wuchen frowned, and the moment Huo Lin got up, the Fire Sword was already pointing at the center of Huo Lin's eyebrows.

Huo Lin was terrified, and hurriedly shrank back, and finally could only obediently take Feng Wuchen to find Liu Qingyang.

Everyone in the Taiyun Sect didn't dare to act rashly, and neither did Huo Yun!

"Chu Wuxian! If my son has any three longs and two shorts, I will definitely not let you go!" glaring at Chu Wuxian angrily, Huo Yun roared angrily.

"With your dual cultivation in the Yuan Dan Realm, it seems that you can't do anything to Lord Bendu. Chu Wuxian smiled faintly.

"You!" Huo Yun gritted his teeth, and the flesh on his face twitched violently.

Huo Lin took Feng Wuchen all the way to the dungeon of Taiyun Sect, and the disciples who guarded the dungeon saw that Huo Lin was being pointed at with a sword, and rushed forward one after another.

It's a pity that there is no return.

Feng Wuchen has a sword, and he has to die as much as he comes, without mercy.

"It's here!" said Huo Lin angrily.

In the dungeon, a man covered in blood and bruises was chained hand and foot, and his whole body was covered with traces of blood whips, which was terrible to see.

The man was in a coma, completely supported by his mind.

"Qingyang!Qingyang!" Seeing the man, Feng Wuchen was shocked, and hurriedly ran up, and there was already a raging anger in his heart.

"Wind ...... Brother Feng ...... "The man is Liu Qingyang, his injuries are very serious, he may die at any time, and his voice is so small that it can be ignored.

The panicked wind was dustless, and hurriedly took out the pill for Liu Qingyang to swallow, and at the same time cut off the chain to put Liu Qingyang down.

Feng Wuchen didn't know how much Liu Qingyang had been tortured, and when he saw Liu Qingyang's appearance, tears flowed down.

"Qingyang!I'm Brother Feng, I'm here to save you!Hold on!Hold on!" Feng Wuchen said in a panic, and hurriedly urged the power of the dragon god to inject into Liu Qingyang's body to heal his injuries.

"Wind ...... Brother Feng, it's not ...... I didn't expect it to be ...... before I died I'll see you again...... Simultaneously. Liu Qingyang said weakly, his stiff face squeezing out a smile of satisfaction.

"Don't talk!Hold on!Qingqing is still waiting for you!" Feng Wuchen said anxiously: "Regenerate Xuanling Grass!"

"Wind ...... Big Brother Wind...... I...... I can't do it......" Liu Qingyang said weakly.

"Shut up! I want you to hold on! Don't you hear!"

Feng Wuchen was anxious and hurriedly looked for medicinal materials.

Huo Lin outside the door of the dungeon was staring gloomily at Feng Wuchen, and this was the best opportunity to kill Feng Wuchen.

Taking advantage of Feng Wuchen's panic and anxiety, Huo Lin suddenly slammed his palm.

"Whew!"

But what Huo Lin didn't expect was that the Dustless Fire Sword pierced his shoulder at a faster speed, and blood gushed out.

At the moment when Feng Wuchen took out the medicinal herbs, Liu Qingyang's arm was already hanging down, his head was twisted to the side, and there was no sign of life.

"Qingyang!Qingyang!ah!" Feng Wuchen roared in grief, tears rolled down, and the extremely terrifying murderous aura erupted uncontrollably, and his eyes became blood-red!

Feng Wuchen went away in anger!

Feng Wuchen's roar came out of the dungeon, Miao Qingqing's tears suddenly rolled down, and her pretty face turned pale in an instant.

Seeing Feng Wuchen's terrifying appearance, Huo Lin trembled with fright, and said in fear: "Don't ...... Don't kill ......"

Before he finished speaking, Feng Wuchen pulled out the Fire Sword and slashed Huo Lin's head with a sword.

The rampaging Feng Wuchen roared angrily: "Destroy the Taiyun Sect for me! Leave no one! Leave no one!"