"Get out of the way, or you die." Night Spirit Wind's eyes were bloodthirsty, and his tone was cold, and the two couldn't help but take a step back and immediately rushed towards him.

People are under the eaves, eating other people's mouths are short, and taking other people's hands are short, for so many years, the two have also taken a lot of benefits from Wanjia, and this time they will all be rewarded.

Just one blow, if one blow fails, the two decide to flee directly, as for the remaining two, they don't care.

The two of them glanced at each other, and even when they came out with the most powerful moves.

These two people are both in the realm of the late stage of foundation building, and their strength is not weak, and their combat experience is also extremely good, they even attacked the head and bottom of the night spirit wind, who would have thought that these two people would be so vicious, this is simply planning to destroy the night spirit wind with one blow,

"Hmph, since you two don't want to leave, let's stay here forever. Seeing this, Night Spirit Wind snorted coldly, only to see his sword fall in his hand, and suddenly a huge sword blade broke through the air.

This sword blade is murderous, and it is surrounded by a thick black mist, making people unable to see the reality inside.

Seeing this, the two of them suddenly retreated, but the arrow was on the string, and they couldn't afford to stop working hard.

"Kill ......," the two of them shouted and rushed over.

"Ahhh......hh

The next moment, the two of them were swept away by the black fog and disappeared without a trace.

"It's so bad. The white-haired old man couldn't help but gasp when he saw this.

"Chun'er, how are you, can you still resist the sword?" The white-haired old man knew the power of the night spirit wind, and immediately lowered his head and asked Wan Mu Chun.

If Wan Muchun wasn't here, he would still be able to fight with the Night Spirit Wind without any scruples, otherwise he would have to be distracted to take care of it, knowing that a master's tricks can kill people with a little distraction.

"Fauber, what are you going to do, you can't leave me. Wan Muchun didn't expect that the Night Spirit Wind would be so powerful, and none of the monks in the foundation building period were his enemies.

In addition, when he heard the white-haired old man ask at this moment, he thought he was going to leave himself, and his heart suddenly panicked.

"You answer me first, can you resist the sword?" the white-haired old man was stunned for a moment, and a look of disappointment flashed in his eyes.

He actually thought that he was going to leave him, haha, it was ridiculous, he watched him grow up day by day, and treated him as his own son, but he didn't expect that at this time he actually only thought about his own life.

"Yes. Wan Mu Chun Yun Gong replied with a sigh of breath.

"Okay, in that case, I'll come to resist the night spirit wind for you, you go first, and I'll go later. The white-haired old man said.

"That's fine, but Fu Bo, you have to be careful, this night spirit wind has been hidden for so long, there must be an ulterior secret weapon, you hold this Xuantian Sword, I will wait for you in the mansion." ”

Wan Muchun hesitated for a moment, thinking that Fu Bo's cultivation might not be the opponent of the Night Spirit Wind, so he immediately responded, but he was still a little uneasy, and left the high-grade spirit weapon Xuantian Sword to him before leaving.

Although the white-haired old man was disappointed when he saw this, he was also a little relieved, after all, he had not forgotten his kindness to him over the years.

"Don't worry, as long as I am here, I will definitely be able to protect you and return to Thousand Nights City safely. The white-haired old man looked at Wan Muchun in the distance, his eyes were firm.

"Wan Muchun, where to go, I said, you all have to die today. Seeing this, the night spirit wind could not make them happy, and immediately flew up.

"Stop, your opponent is me. Seeing this, Bai Hai immediately stopped the night spirit wind and slapped it.

"Fuck off. Ye Lingfeng scolded angrily, his palms were facing each other, only to hear the sound of "boom", and the two flew out upside down in an instant.

"Hmm, the old man is here for his life. Night Spirit Wind snorted, a look of disdain flashed in his eyes, it was nothing more than that.

As he spoke, Night Spirit Wind stepped forward again, this time Night Spirit Wind did not leave his hand, and used all his strength to slash out a sword qi from the Mixed Yuan Wuji Dao.

As soon as the sword qi came out, he saw the sword qi roaring in, and it was shining in an instant.

The white-haired old man saw it in his eyes, but he didn't expect the night spirit wind to be so powerful, and he still underestimated him after all.

Seeing the sword qi emitted by the night spirit wind attacking, this sword qi was not only powerful, but also had a sense of piercing people's hearts, making people feel a sense of fear unconsciously rising.

With the sword qi slashing out, Night Spirit Wind didn't look at the white-haired old man, but directly rushed towards Wan Mu Chun with the sword.

Feeling the killing intent coming from behind, Wan Muchun didn't even dare to look back, just hoping that Fu Bo could buy him some more time.

It's just that how can his speed catch up with the murderous night spirit wind, plus his right arm was cut off, and his speed was greatly weakened.

"Definitely. Ye Lingfeng shouted, pointed out, and suddenly a streamer shot straight into Wan Mu Chun's heart.

Wan Muchun couldn't dodge, and fell from the air with an exclamation.

The night spirit wind came one after another, and he stepped on Wan Muchun's chest and said condescendingly: "Wan Muchun, you dare to insult my woman, you should die." Saying that Night Spirit Wind didn't talk nonsense, I saw his sword rise and fall.

"Don't, stop me. The white-haired old man tried his best to finally disperse the sword qi of the Night Spirit Wind, and before he could take a breath, he saw that Wan Mu Chun was subdued by the Night Spirit Wind.

This is not what he wants, as long as Wan Muchun can escape, even if he dies, it is worth it, but he is afraid that he will die, Wan Muchun has not been able to escape.

The white-haired old man knew that he was seriously injured, and even if he could survive, he could only be a waster.

Self-destructed, the last hole card of the immortal cultivator, I saw his eyes resolute, and he quickly ran towards the place where the night spirit wind was.

At this moment, the aura of the white-haired old man was tumbling all over his body, and his momentum was constantly rising, as if he had reached the realm of the Yuan Infant Stage.

"Night Spirit, die. "The monk in the late stage of the Jiedan blew himself up, and obviously he had reached the master blow of the early Yuan Infant stage.

Ye Lingfeng didn't dare to hold it up, so he immediately slashed out a sword, and quickly retreated without caring to see if Wan Muchun was dead.

"Boom ......" only heard the loud noise of the Tao, the dust and smoke billowing out, and the night spirit wind did not expect that the monk in the late stage of the Jiedan would have such a great power to explode, although he retreated with all his strength, but the power of the explosion was too strong, and the night spirit wind was not spared.

And Wan Muchun, who was at the center of the explosion, was even more miserable, he thought that he could get away with it, but who would have thought that he did not die in the hands of Ye Lingfeng, but in the hands of his own people.

And Night Spirit Wind was not spared from being hit hard by a boulder, and Night Spirit Wind screamed and fell to the ground hard.

"Ahem. Night Spirit Wind coughed, and a mouthful of blood spurted out.

Mu Qinxue in the distance hurriedly ran over, and saw that Ye Lingfeng was spitting blood, and her tears were about to come down.

"Brother Lingfeng, Brother Lingfeng, how are you, you speak, don't scare me. Mu Qinxue hugged the night spirit wind tightly, no matter how he called and swayed, he was indifferent.

"Xiaoxue, don't be sad, I'm fine, hurry, get out of here......" Ye Lingfeng opened his mouth with difficulty and said.