Chu Yifei didn't say anything more, just said, "Brother Yu, it's up to you!" and then he didn't speak again, but released his consciousness safely, and began to look for the traces of those mysterious powerhouses in the team of the Secret Cultivation Sect. He knew very well in his heart that with the team of cultivators of the Secret Cultivation Sect, even if the Templar Legion of the Sealing Temple confronted them head-on, he was not afraid, the only thing he was worried about now was those elusive powerhouses, if they attacked again and killed the generals of the Templar Legion, then the Templar Legion would be in big trouble, even if it was because of the pre-arranged temporary leader, they could keep the Templar Legion not chaotic, but their plan to raid the Secret Cultivation Gate and disrupt the other party's actions would definitely fail, and at that time, the Temple would probably have to adopt the tactics of the Sealing Hall Lord。

Just when Chu Yifei's consciousness penetrated into the Dark Cultivation Gate camp, the 100,000 Templar Legion began to act.

100,000 iron horsemen, under the leadership of Yu Yuanhao, rushed towards the camp of the Dark Cultivation Gate with lightning speed, and at first glance saw the enemy attacking, those strong people of the Dark Cultivation Sect were also well-trained, and they did not panic at all, they picked up the weapons in their hands and fought with the Templar Knights.

The combat effectiveness of the Templar Knights was beyond doubt, coupled with the previous fiasco of the Second Knight Legion in the hands of the Dark Cultivation Sect, which made each of them hold a breath of breath in their hearts, at this moment, in the face of these strong men of the Dark Cultivation Sect, they were all very hard to rush and kill in the cultivator ranks, and the spears in their hands continued to bring up blood arrows.

War is bound to be accompanied by death.

In the screams one after another, one after another fresh lives disappeared, and under the frantic impact of the Templar Legion, the cultivators of the Secret Cultivation Sect suffered countless casualties, and those who survived finally realized. It was unwise for them to fight the cavalry in the open area, and under the leadership of their respective leaders, they fought and retreated, and retreated towards their camp.

Looking at the dark cultivators who were constantly retreating towards the camp, Chu Yifei suddenly felt a trace of uneasiness in his heart. Could it be that those mysterious powerhouses of the Secret Cultivation Sect are lurking inside?

Thinking of this possibility, Chu Yifei's face changed greatly, he knew very well that if several mysterious masters of the other party were really hiding there, the Templar Legion would chase after them so rashly, and it was very likely that the other party would kill the high-ranking members of the team in one fell swoop.

"Retreat ......"

Chu Yifei just wanted to order Yu Yuanhao to withdraw from the army, but his words were not finished. He felt a powerful momentum pressing towards him, directly interrupting what he wanted to shout.

This powerful momentum is definitely not something that an ordinary peerless powerhouse can emit, then, there is only one possibility, that is, the two elders of the Secret Cultivation Sect, Heaven Kill and Earth Kill, Earth Kill Tianxing. Chu Yifei knew very well that he would never be an enemy of himself. Then, there is only one possibility left, the other party is a god-killing Duanmu without hatred.

Heaven Killing Duanmu has no hatred, his strength is extremely strong, Chu Yifei didn't dare to be careless at all, and his body suddenly retreated dozens of meters. It is estimated that after dodging the other party's thunderous blow, he looked in the direction where the powerful aura came from.

"Boy, it's you again!" Heaven Killer Duanmu Wuxian also recognized Chu Yifei when he retreated, and a trace of murderous intent flashed in his eyes. Last time, if it weren't for Chu Yifei's sudden move, he could have turned the tide of the battle with his strong strength, it was precisely because of Chu Yifei that he tried the first fiasco, which made him lose face in front of several doppelgangers of the God of Killing.

After Chu Yifei and Duanmu Wuxian distanced themselves, he quickly took out the God Killing Slash from the space ring, and injected the power of God Killing in his body into the knife, only then did he look at Duanmu Wu Hate, with a faint smile on his face: "God Kill Lord, we are really destined!"

Although Chu Yifei's order was blocked by Duanmu's hateless momentum and could not be completely issued, his "retreat" was extremely clear to the ears of the Templar Legion. Although Yu Yuanwang looked rough on the outside, he was actually a well-known wise general in the Templar Legion, and when he led the Templar army to pursue the retreating Dark Cultivators, he already felt uneasy, and when he heard Chu Yifei's "retreat", he immediately realized that something was wrong, and immediately made a decision, ordering the Templar army to retreat immediately.

A little more, the Templar Knights advanced a little further, and the mysterious powerhouses of the Dark Cultivation Sect lurking in the shadows could shoot at lightning speed and kill the powerhouses of the Temple, but because of Chu Yifei's retreat, those Secret Cultivator powerhouses missed the opportunity to kill the generals of the Templar Army, therefore, at this time, the Heavenly Killing Duanmu had no hatred, and he hated Chu Yifei to the extreme, and it was precisely because of this stinky boy that his perfect plan fell short.

"Stinky boy, you have repeatedly and repeatedly hurt me loudly, today, I have to kill you!" Duanmu Wuxian almost gritted his teeth and roared at Chu Yifei.

Seeing the Templar Legion retreat safely, Chu Yifei's heart breathed a sigh of relief, and when he heard Duanmu's hateless roar, a faint smile bloomed on his face: "Really, then you have to have the ability to do this!"

Chu Yifei's smile deeply stung Duanmu Wuxian, making his anger unable to be suppressed any longer, he let out a loud shout, and with a wave of the divine weapon in his hand that had been refined through the Thousand Souls Sacrifice Knife, he rushed towards Chu Yifei.

Duanmu hated Chu Yifei very much, and as soon as he made a move, he took out the best peerless Yin Soul Slash, and with the swing of his machete, a chilling eerie aura emanated from his knife.

The cold sword aura, coupled with the phantom of the soul formed by the Thousand Souls Sacrifice Knife on the machete, makes people feel like they are in hell.

Chu Yifei looked at Duanmu Wuxian's machete with a solemn face, and shouted, and the power of killing the god above the killing god slash instantly burst out, forming a circle of cold and violent qi waves, meeting the cold and incomparably cold aura of Yanmu Wuxian.

Boom, boom, boom......

There was a violent crash of energy, shaking everything around it.

When!when!when......

The sound of Duanmu's hatless machete and Chu Yifei's god-killing slash kept ringing.

Chu Yifei and Duanmu's hatless figures retreated dozens of meters away at the same time in the violent impact. (To be continued......)