No matter how powerful the Innate Fire Rune was, how could it break through the defense of the Demon Tower.

No matter how strong the strength of the four True Inheritance disciples was, no matter how powerful their attacks were, as long as they didn't join forces to cast spells with formations, it would be impossible to break through the treasure-level Tongtian Demon Tower.

Therefore, the attack of the four failed to break through Du Feiyun's defense at all, but allowed him to take the opportunity to launch a counterattack. When a spell was used to split the mountain and break the mountain, the yuan power in Du Feiyun's body suddenly increased by more than two times, and the power of the spell suddenly increased by more than two times.

Originally, he was already an innate eight-layer strength, comparable to an ordinary innate nine-layer monk, and after the power of splitting mountains and breaking mountains was increased, he used the Zhenlong Eight Swords, a medium-grade treasure, to send out the powerful swordsmanship of the Bagua Town Hún Sword, and it was not surprising that he killed the four true disciples in seconds.

After only a few breaths of time, the four True Transmission disciples who were originally full of confidence were blocked by the Bagua Town Hún Sword, and they were twisted into powder and died.

The huge gap suddenly made Senior Brother Yīn, who was still struggling with depression, stunned on the spot, and the whole person was stunned, and his eyes almost jumped out.

This!!This is also incredible! I'm afraid that only the Great Cultivator of the Jiedan Realm has such a powerful power!

Seeing that Du Feiyun simply killed his companion with a sword, Senior Brother Yīn Yun froze on the spot, his mind was blank, but this thought lingered in his heart.

However, the next moment, a sword light lit up, heading straight for his xiōng mouth, and seeing that it was about to pierce his heart, he suddenly woke up, his face was pale, and he was shocked to death.

"Don't!!"

At the critical moment, it was not Senior Brother Yīn Yun who shouted these words, he was so frightened that Hún did not possess his body, his throat trembled but he couldn't make a sound. The one who shouted this sentence was the depression that had just withdrawn the flying sword.

Du Feiyun's mind moved, and the technique in his right hand changed suddenly, and the purple dragon-shaped flying sword suddenly stopped, and the brilliant aura gradually faded, stopping three inches in front of Yīn Yun's junior disciple Xiōng.

He frowned suspiciously... Turning his head to look at Mo Duan, the meaning of inquiry in his eyes was self-evident.

"Senior Brother Feiyun, I hope you can give me a face, and let Senior Brother Yīn Yun have a way to live!

"He has the heart to kill you and me... His life can't be spared!" Du Feiyun was unmoved, raised his eyebrows, and stared at Mo depressed.

"Senior Brother Feiyun, the crime of this matter is not his, it must be the Heavenly Evil Boy who colluded with the Qingshan Sword Sect, and he is also a good person. Now that the other four are dead, he can't pose a threat to us... Please also ask Senior Brother Feiyun to give him a way out for the sake of the friendship of the same family!"

"Besides, I have known and intersected with Senior Brother Yīn Yun for ten years, and we have practiced together to share weal and tribulation, we are very good brothers, and I can't bear to see him fall like this, and I hope that Senior Brother Feiyun will raise his noble hand and give him a chance to reform himself!"

Depressed and earnestly explained to Du Feiyun... His eyes were full of sincere requests, which made Du Feiyun a little difficult.

At this time, Senior Brother Yīn Yun also came back to his senses, although he was still shocked... But he also knew that the situation was critical, so he hurriedly knelt on the ground and begged for mercy and shouted regret, sorry for Mo Depression and Du Feiyun, and claimed that he would definitely change his life.

In desperation, Du Feiyun thought for a while, but he really couldn't be ruthless, and killed the senior brother Yīn Yun, who had already admitted defeat and surrendered and repented. Thinking about it, Du Feiyun had no choice but to give up, and a sword slapped on the back of Senior Brother Yīnyun's head, knocking him unconscious, and he left the valley with indifference and depression.

The two of them searched for a place to cultivate and recovered for a while... After the strength was restored to ninety percent, he returned to the ranks of the monks. At this time, a few hours had passed, and the seven hundred disciples led by the team had almost recovered.

Du Feiyun knew that this incident was completely due to the Heavenly Evil Boy's collusion with the Qingshan Sword Sect to design an ambush and kill him, so there were definitely no five hundred disciples in the Qingyun Mountain who were besieged by demon beasts.

But... In order to let the seven hundred disciples know the truth of the matter, he still led everyone into Qingyun Mountain to look for it, and the result was of course unsurprising, except for a dozen groups of demon beasts scattered in the mountain, there was no monk team trapped here.

Knowing that the seven hundred disciples who were tricked were naturally furious, they worked hard to rush to the aid of two thousand miles, but it was just the natural evil real people who were playing tricks on them, which immediately made countless people complain, and they were all scolding and full of resentment.

Along the way, Mo Depressed had already taken the opportunity to get acquainted with the eight true disciples who had been punished by Du Feiyun, and at this time, it was very opportune to conspire with everyone. I don't know what Mo Depression told them, in short, after an hour, almost all of the seven hundred disciples in the entire team knew what happened this time. ...,

Of course, the news circulating in the ranks is naturally a changed version. The general meaning is that the Heavenly Evil True Man deliberately used this team of monks as cannon fodder and sent everyone to Qingyun Mountain to die. At the same time, the Heavenly Evil True Man also took revenge, disregarded his identity to deal with the True Disciples, and colluded with the Qingshan Sword Sect to kill people with a sword.

Although the news that the deputy head of the hall planned to take revenge on the true disciple was not so credible, the seven hundred disciples who were full of complaints naturally believed it after hearing the news.

Otherwise, who can explain why the Heavenly Evil True Persons targeted this team so much, deliberately letting them be cannon fodder to fight fires everywhere and send them to death?

Du Feiyun came forward to appease everyone, and then led everyone to continue to march towards the Hongze Peak area, striving to rush to the vicinity of Hongze Peak within seven days.

However, what he didn't know was that in that gourd-shaped valley, Senior Brother Yīn Yun, who had been knocked unconscious to the ground, also slowly woke up.

As soon as this person woke up, after getting up from the ground, he first cautiously probed his surroundings to make sure that Du Feiyun and Mo Depression had finally left, and then he breathed a sigh of relief, and his face turned to a look of resentment and anger.

"Du Feiyun, indifferent and depressed, this time you are dead, the Heavenly Evil True Man will definitely not let you go!"

While cursing in a low voice, he took out a messenger spirit crane, and after invading it with his spiritual sense, he carved a lot of information into it, and then waved his hand to release the Yuanli brilliance, releasing the messenger spirit crane.

Dozens of breaths later, in the ranks of monks thousands of miles away, the Heavenly Evil Boy who was sitting in the Chinese army received the message Linghe, and after opening it and checking the information in it, his brows suddenly frowned slightly, and a solemn look appeared on his face.

He rubbed his eyebrows, and after thinking for a while, he muttered to himself in a low voice: "I really didn't expect that this didn't kill you!

He took out several messenger cranes, carved the same message into each of them, and then waved his hand to release the messenger cranes. After doing all this, the corners of his mouth suddenly appeared with a cold smile.

"Du Feiyun, this time this seat not only wants you to die without a place to be buried, but also makes you ruined, even if you die, no one will avenge your injustice!"

When the words fell, the Heavenly Evil Boy also got up and left the team, stepping on the flying sword under his feet, like a streamer flying to the sky.

Du Feiyun and Mo were depressed, and they were marching towards the Hongze Peak area with seven hundred monks under him. Just now, they had just encountered a group of about three hundred demon beasts, and after a bloody battle, they finally wiped out the demon beast group, and now they are cleaning the battlefield and packing up the spoils.

Du Feiyun and Mo Depression are both true disciples, so naturally they don't look down on that bit of loot. Those demon beast skins, muscles, bones, blood, and other materials were excellent materials for Qi refining stage disciples, and they could be exchanged for many spirit stones and pills.

However, both of them were well-to-do monks, and this material was equivalent to chicken ribs to them, so the two of them were sitting on the hillside meditating and pranayama, waiting for the rest of the disciples to clean up the battlefield.

Monks in the innate stage realm, when they cross the gap between heaven and man, and reach the realm of the great monk of the Jiedan realm, they will be able to comprehend the wisps of luck of the evolution of the heavenly machine, and if they cast spells, they will be able to predict good luck and evil.

And Du Feiyun has now reached the late congenital stage, and his mental cultivation is already close to the peak of the congenital stage, although he can't comprehend the heavenly opportunity like the great monk of the Jiedan Realm for the time being, and predict the good fortune and evil, but he can still faintly predict the coming of the calamity in his heart.

At this moment, he was meditating and pranayama suddenly, and a trace of foreboding suddenly welled up in his heart. This premonition was extremely strong, which made him feel very depressed and out of breath.

Sensing that the situation was not good, he vaguely guessed that there was about to be a catastrophe, and his face became solemn. Seeing the change in his face, Mo Duan on the side asked with concern.

Du Feiyun couldn't guess what the specific calamity was, so he could only explain it vaguely, and then solemnly entrusted him to be depressed, if there is a crisis, remember not to hesitate in battle, and it is the best policy to run for your life and retain your strength.

Although he didn't know what he meant, he also knew that Du Feiyun was not lying, this matter must be very important, and his heart was also a little heavy.

At this moment, I saw that among the clouds in the sky, several streamers suddenly crossed by, and three figures wrapped in colorful mana brilliance broke through the distance of thousands of zhang in an instant, flying towards the mountain where everyone was. ...,

It's the Great Monk of the Yudan Realm!

Seeing this scene, Du Feiyun frowned suddenly, and hurriedly got up and stood in place, while secretly on guard, his eyes stared at the three people who flew in front of him.

Whoa!

The three figures instantly came to the sky above the hillside, suspended in the air, and immediately attracted countless disciples to look up, everyone was surprised and shocked, and they all bowed and saluted to greet the three real people.

Unexpectedly, the three figures were not interested in everyone even taking a second look, their eyes stared straight at Du Feiyun on the hillside, and the look on their faces was very solemn and solemn, obviously not good.

Du Feiyun's eyes suddenly narrowed slightly, and he vaguely guessed in his heart that the previous ominous premonition was probably related to these three people.

What's more, these three Great Cultivators of the Yudan Realm are headed by the Heavenly Evil Boy. The other two real people, one is the second deputy head of the Qingshan Sword Sect, Lian Shu Zhenren, and the other is the head of a small sect.

I saw that the bundle of real people raised their eyebrows, the cold light in their eyes surged, and they looked at Du Feiyun with a solemn face, and the voice of the words full of anger sounded loudly between heaven and earth, and suddenly reflected in the minds of countless people.

"Thief Du Feiyun, before you brutally killed fellow monks, killed dozens of disciples of my Qingshan Sword Sect, and today bloodily poisoned three true disciples, you are such a demonic heart xìng, this seat will correct the Fa on the spot today, in order to set an example, and comfort me that many deceased disciples of the Qingshan Sword Sect are in the spirit of the sky!"

When the words fell, the Heavenly Evil Boy also said aloud with a look of disappointment and righteous indignation: "Evil obstacles, at this time, it is a critical juncture for the monks of the Baichuan Sect to join forces to fight against the tide of demon beasts, I don't want my Liuyun Sect to have a scum disciple like you, not only do you not want to kill the demon beasts to eliminate harm for the people, but you actually plot to poison fellow monks!"

"Du Feiyun, you bloody executioner is the shame of my Liuyun Sect and the public enemy of the Baichuan Leader Cultivator Realm!

Public enemy of the monastic world?

As soon as the Heavenly Evil Boy said this, countless people in the audience were in an uproar, and even the faces of Mo Depressed and Du Feiyun instantly became very ugly. ！。