Stopped by Venerable Nanqin, Peng Che did not panic, but sneered: "That's just right, even kill you old thing!"

He swung his scepter with his left hand and struck at Venerable Nan Qin.

Venerable Nan Qin's left palm slapped back, and he used the palm wind to send Yi Xiaofeng and the others out.

Rumble!

The two Yuanying powerhouses erupted with a terrifying momentum, the ground was crushed, and countless gravel and dust rolled up, like a fire suddenly ignited.

As soon as Yi Xiaofeng landed, Peng Che's four subordinates came to kill.

The sword grid of the Millennium Cold Sword burst out of the blade, and in the face of the murderous four monks, Yi Xiaofeng was fearless.

"Master, are you ready?"

Han Yuan smiled excitedly, under Bai Hongxiao's guidance, his swordsmanship was quite refined, and he was about to try his hand.

Yi Xiaofeng smiled: "Then let's see which of us kills more!"

When the words fell, he took the lead.

Boom, boom, boom......

Bull Walk!

Yi Xiaofeng's every step was extremely heavy, like thousands of barbarian cattle collapsing.

The earth shook, causing the four monks and Han Yuan to leap into the air together and begin to fly.

The audience couldn't help but laugh out loud when they saw this scene:

"Hahaha, hit your teammates!"

"Han Yuan: Master, you have affected me. ”

"This trick feels useless, as long as you have the sword technique, you can easily dodge it. ”

"When this trick hits you, you won't know if it's useful. ”

"Almost laughed at me. ”

"You know what a fart, doesn't swordsmanship consume spiritual power? It's a attrition tactic!"

......

Han Yuan quickly confronted a monk, and the two fought in the air.

The other three came towards Yi Xiaofeng.

Yi Xiaofeng quickly swung his sword, casting the Pure Yang Five Sword Technique, and the five sword shadows wrapped around his body, spinning at high speed, bursting out with brilliant golden light.

This is the strongest sword style of the Pure Yang Five Sword Technique!

The three monks also cast spells, pouring their spiritual power into the blade, like three rainbow lights flying by.

Yi Xiaofeng's eyes froze, and he swung his sword violently towards the sky.

Sword Qi Burst!

The terrifying sword qi soared into the sky with him as the center, like a downpour against the current!

The faces of the three monks changed drastically, and before they could react, they were overwhelmed by the rain of sword qi.

Peng Che, who was fighting with Venerable Southern Qin, noticed this scene and his face changed slightly.

"Such a strong sword qi, to say the least, there are more than two hundred years of Taoism, didn't this kid just break through the foundation building realm? Could it be the sword qi pill of the Heavenly Sword Saint Sect? But even if it is a sword qi pill, how many sword qi pills do you need to cultivate such a sword qi?"

Peng Che was shocked in his heart, and even felt incredible.

Venerable Nan Qin smiled and said, "See, can you be favored by the Sword Saint, how can you be a mortal?"

After speaking, Venerable Nan Qin seized the opportunity and launched a rapid offensive, causing Peng Che to keep retreating and falling into a disadvantage.

"Congratulations on killing three Black Night Mountain disciples and gaining 300 points!"

The game prompt sounded, Yi Xiaofeng raised his eyes and looked, the sword qi dissipated, and the three monks who were covered in bruises fell down and smashed into the ruins.

It's so strong!

Yi Xiaofeng was secretly surprised, but his face was expressionless.

The effect of twelve Sword Qi Pills!

The Sword Qi Pill is not a Mortal Dan, but the Saint Pill of the Heavenly Sword Saint Sect!

Venerable Nan Qin had said that even an elite disciple would find it difficult to obtain twelve Sword Qi Pills!

Xiao was able to collect so much, and it is estimated that he often uses his power on weekdays.

The audience brushed up the barrage of 666 one after another.

They had been looking forward to Yi Xiaofeng's outburst, and now they opened their eyes.

The sword qi rain just now was very spectacular, and the lethality was also terrifying!

Han Yuan witnessed Yi Xiaofeng kill the three Foundation Building Realm cultivators in seconds, and he immediately became excited.

His sword speed increases dramatically, dazzlingly fast, and he is powerful in suppressing his enemies.

In less than ten breaths, the enemy was decapitated.

Pencher was furious.

Although these four disciples were not his most beloved disciples, they were also his subordinates, and they were easily resolved, and he felt that he had been slapped in the face.

Han Yuan quickly landed beside Yi Xiaofeng, and the master and apprentice glanced at each other, and immediately ran towards the Sword Tomb Mountain.

Venerable Nan Qin was restrained by Peng Che, and it was difficult to distinguish the winner for a while.

And the battle between Bai Hongxiao and the Sword Demon was even more exaggerated, Yi Xiaofeng couldn't see the specific figures of the two, and only felt that it was the end of the world.

On the way to Sword Tomb Mountain, Yi Xiaofeng noticed that there were many monks and monsters rushing towards Sword Tomb Mountain in all directions.

From time to time, a monk or monster fell from the Sword Tomb Mountain, and he had become a dried corpse, and his death was extremely miserable.

Yi Xiaofeng muttered in his heart.

Will they die if they go up?

He couldn't help but look at Han Yuan and said, "Apprentice, should we hide first and wait and see?"

Han Yuan's heart was also on fire, and he immediately replied, "Listen to Master!"

The two of them changed direction and rushed towards a rocky area at the foot of Sword Tomb Mountain to the east.

Not long after they ran, another monk rushed at them.

Han Yuan said in a low voice, "It's a monk from Hanfang Mountain. ”

Yi Xiaofeng scolded secretly.

Hanfang Mountain is full of dogs!

Always against him!

In that case, then don't blame him for being polite!

Yi Xiaofeng took out the Chiyun Sword, held the sword with both hands, and accelerated violently.

Han Yuan followed.

There were a total of seven monks, all of whom were cultivating in the foundation realm.

Hanfang Mountain is not a top sect, there is only one primordial old monster in the whole sect, and the Jindan Realm monks sent by this trip have already rushed to Sword Tomb Mountain.

Compared to Yi Xiaofeng, the demon sword is the top priority.

A sword that is more powerful than the sword in the world, once it is obtained, it will definitely be able to lead Hanfang Mountain to the peak.

Relying on the sword qi of two hundred and sixty years of Taoism, Yi Xiaofeng was not false at all.

Han Yuan was originally an existence at the ninth layer of the Foundation Building Realm, and under the Jindan Realm, no one could be his opponent.

The master and apprentice joined forces to easily kill nine people.

Under Yi Xiaofeng's orders, Han Yuan deliberately left them alone and let Yi Xiaofeng solve it.

After killing nine people in a row, Yi Xiaofeng got 900 points!

They continued to rush towards the rocky area, and soon found a place to hide.

"Master, something is wrong, many people want to kill you. Han Yuan said in a low voice.

They hid behind a boulder to hide their bodies.

Yi Xiaofeng's eyes flickered, and he said coldly: "It's okay, kill as many as you want." ”

He's inflated!

After the sword qi skyrocketed, he felt that he was already a strong man.

As long as he is not a master of the Jindan Realm, he is not afraid at all.

That's when it happened.

Yi Xiaofeng and the others suddenly felt an extremely terrifying momentum coming.

This momentum is even more terrifying than the Sword Demon!

They turned their heads to look, and saw two figures at the end of the horizon.

The footwork of the two people was strange, and they seemed to be strolling leisurely, and they could step a hundred zhang away with every step, approaching the Sword Tomb Mountain.

Yi Xiaofeng's gaze fell on one of the middle-aged men, he was wearing a dark red robe, a black gold crown on his head, his face was like a crown of jade, and his pupils were gray, at first glance, he seemed to have no pupils, giving people an extremely indifferent feeling.

As soon as he saw him, Yi Xiaofeng couldn't help but feel awe in his heart.

It seems that this person is the immortal god in the sky, and he is full of light.

Han Yuan was also shocked, and looked at the man in a daze.

"Who is he?"

Yi Xiaofeng couldn't help but ask in a low voice.