Among the other forces, the Wind God Sect was originally Mu Feng's person.

The remaining people in the Sword King Valley were all Ruan Tongguang's people, and they naturally knew Mu Feng's identity, so they were naturally on Mu Feng's side.

As for the dozen or so disciples of the Qingtian Sect who survived by chance, they took a wait-and-see attitude.

Some other small forces also chose to stand on Mu Feng's side, which made him feel quite surprised.

"The opportunity has already been given to you. Mu Feng sighed slightly.

Mu Feng's voice was soft and faint, however, when the group of scattered cultivators heard it in their hearts, their hearts trembled inexplicably.

Their beginnings are somewhat similar to those of St. Ran's College.

"Mu Gongzi, I am willing to listen to your arrangement. ”

"Mu Gongzi, I am willing to follow your arrangement. ”

"Me, and my ......"

Suddenly, several scattered cultivators ran to the camp of the Holy Lan Academy.

In the end, the rest of the casual cultivators retreated outwards a kilometer away, which showed that they would not help anyone.

The corners of Mu Feng's mouth smiled, when you regret it, when the time comes, don't blame yourself for being polite.

Mu Feng turned around and carefully arranged the identity tokens of the dead disciples of the Holy Lan Academy.

"Senior brothers, junior brothers, don't go far in the spirit of the sky, watch Mu Feng take the heads of the disciples of the Black Bird Academy, and come to pay tribute to you. Mu Feng arched his hand.

"Senior brothers, senior brothers, don't go far in the Heavenly Spirit, see us take the heads of the disciples of the Black Bird Academy to pay tribute to your heroic spirits. The disciples of the Holy Lan Academy shouted in unison, their blood burning in their bodies, and their battle intent stirring in their hearts.

"Kill, don't leave a single one. Mu Feng turned around suddenly, looked at the disciple of the Black Bird Academy, and said sharply.

Since you can play with peace of mind, you can play big.

"Kill. ”

The disciples of the Holy Lan Academy, who had long been unable to hold back, burst out one after another, brandishing their weapons, and killing the disciples of the Black Bird Academy.

The sound of killing that shook the sky made the disciples of the Black Bird Academy feel chilled for a while.

"Brothers, they all say that the trapped beast is still fighting. Today, if we are destined to die here, then let us die more heroically, let us live up to the blood boiling in our bodies, and live up to our good years. Ye Hongzhe's long sword was raised high, mobilizing the disciples of the Black Bird Academy.

"Yes, let's kill, kill one is enough, kill two and earn one. Brothers, the left and right are death, so let us burst out with our bright light before we die. Feng Jianfei also shouted loudly.

"Kill. "The Crowbird Academy has finally regained some of its senses.

"Kill your uncle. The fat man shouted violently, and the person had already jumped high, and the Qianyuan spear in his hand danced a little starlight, enveloping Ye Hongzhe in it.

"Hugh wants to hurt our Senior Brother Ye. "Several disciples of the Black Bird Academy who were closer to Ye Hongzhe attacked the fat man in unison.

"Do you have more to bully less? Your opponent is us. Duan Qiduan, Gong Xuehai and others pounced on them and took over their attack.

"Hey, boy, look, let's have fun. Zhuang Luhan directly found Feng Jianfei.

"Silly big man, since you are looking for death, Lao Tzu will fulfill you. Feng Jianfei thought that his opponent would be Mu Feng, but who knows, a stupid big man came to provoke him. The numb, when, he has become a soft pestle.

"You mother, dare to scold me. Die, split your head. "Zhuang Luhan is the most taboo for people to call him stupid, Feng Jianfei just choked his scales, which made Zhuang Luhan angry, and it was "Tiangang Thirty-six Axes". With a furious wind, the giant spirit axe slashed towards Feng Jianfei's head.

As for the others, they were picked up by Chuan Yingxun and others.

Ah Wu Ah Liu led the God Slayer and Demon Slayer to join the battle. The two teams struck, the swords were deadly, invincible, and it was like entering a no-man's land.

Within ten breaths, nearly a hundred disciples of the Black Bird Academy died.

This time he killed the disciples of the Black Bird Academy in a terrifying way. The morale that had just been raised also declined in an instant.

Mu Feng quietly watched the slaughter in front of him, indifferent to the bitter pleading of the disciples of the Black Bird Academy.

At the beginning, the disciples of the Holy Lan Academy, in front of them, may have been so humble to survive, but they had given the disciples of the Holy Lan Academy a chance.

This is a cruel world, if Mu Feng is strong, then, now, it should be them who face the killing.

"Mu Feng, do you really want to kill them all?" Ye Hongzhe watched the disciples of the Black Bird Academy die tragically in front of him, and his heart was filled with anger. However, under the attack of the fat man, who is as fast as a meteor, he can't take care of himself, how can he take care of others.

"What about killing them all? You can go in peace, what are you doing with so much idleness?" the fat man scolded, "Meteor Ever-Changing Gun." ”

Countless stars fall from the sky, dazzling and magnificent. And in this magnificence, there is an endless killing machine.

"Block me. Ye Hongzhe danced the long sword in his hand impenetrably.

"Block, haha, can you block it?" The fat man laughed, and stabbed in with a shot, like a poisonous snake coming out of the hole, straight to Ye Hongzhe's middle palace.

Ye Hongzhe's face changed greatly, and he slashed down with his whole sword, ready to cut off the fat man's Qianyuan spear.

"It's now. The fat man's eyes suddenly widened, and the Qianyuan spear in his hand trembled slightly, and it actually passed through Ye Hongzhe's long sword.

"Poof"

The Qianyuan spear pierced Ye Hongzhe's throat. Just as he was about to cut off Ye Hongzhe's head, Mu Feng's voice came from his ears.

"Fatty, leave him a whole corpse. ”

"Hmph, you're cheap. ”

The fat man slammed the Qianyuan spear out, and endless blood gushed out.

Ye Hongzhe covered his throat with both hands, looked at Mu Feng with complicated eyes, and made a "hmm" sound in his mouth.

Then, when he leaned back, he was completely lifeless.

Ye Hongzhe is dead.

"It's over, Senior Brother Ye is dead, Senior Brother Ye is dead. ”

"Run, run, Senior Brother Ye is dead, and we are not opponents. ”

The disciples of the Black Bird Academy have been black beasts.

It's a pity that in the disciples of the Holy Lan Academy, surrounded by layers of layers, how could they escape the death of the god of death.

Feng Jianfei couldn't help but look back when he heard that Ye Hongzhe was dead.

"Ya, you dare to be distracted when you fight with your grandfather and me, do you look down on your grandfather? Zhuang Luhan said unhappily.

Deserting during the fight is an extremely irresponsible performance of the fight, how can Zhuang Luhan not seize this opportunity.

Feng Jianfei felt the sharp axe wind coming to his body and wanted to turn back to defend, but it was too late, and Zhuang Luhan's giant spirit axe cut off half of his head at once.

Feng Jianfei didn't even have room to struggle, so he turned into a corpse.

If Ye Hongzhe's death caused the people of the Black Bird Academy to be disheartened, then Feng Jianfei's death became the last straw for the Black Bird Academy to overwhelm the camel.

They didn't even have the courage to fight back desperately, they just stood there dumbfounded, watching themselves being slashed by swords.

All the disciples of the Black Bird Academy were annihilated, and the disciples of the Holy Lan Academy did not even suffer casualties.

Such a record made the group of scattered cultivators, the Qingtian Sect, and some small forces who were not involved from a distance couldn't help but feel cold.

This wave of killing intent is really too violent.

Just now, they rejected Mu Feng, Mu Feng would not turn the spear and kill them again.

A group of martial artists from scattered cultivators and other forces were all nervous, looking at Mu Feng in fear, waiting for Mu Feng's judgment on their fate.