Cheng Yi, who was kneeling on the ground, did not act for a long time, which made everyone look incredible.

Yang Rin stood there at a loss, and called softly: "Senior Brother Cheng Yi?"

With his call, Cheng Yi raised his head, his eyes glowing with a vicious and vicious light.

Yang Rin was so frightened that he fell to the ground all of a sudden.

Cheng Yi turned around slowly, staring at Qingge with a gloomy gaze.

"It's you! It's you! It's you who made Mu'er like this, it's you who made her bones gone!"

Shi Yunya said angrily: "Cheng Yi, you are simply a shameless villain!"

Shi Xingjian said: "What I was worried about still happened, and I knew that Cheng Yi would bite back!"

Feng Qingyi said: "What about biting back, then Su Mu'er is a dead person!"

Cheng Yi slowly turned around, his eyes swept over the people on the sword training ground, and finally stopped at Qingge.

"You people, all of you have bad intentions.

Feng Qingge, even if you hate, why are you so vicious and make Mu'er go up in smoke!

I'm going to let you all be buried for Mu'er!"

Shi Yunya laughed and said: "It's up to you? You are too self-conscious! You traitor who colludes with evil sects and outsiders should be punished!"

Cheng Yi sneered, threw away the sword in his hand, and lowered his eyes and whispered.

In a moment's breath, a long black sword appeared in his hand.

Shi Chengze and his party were shocked.

"Magic Sword 'Soul Departure'!Cheng Yi, what else do you have to say?"

"What can I say to him, the scourge of the immortal path, everyone will be punished!"

When everyone heard that this sword was a magic sword, they knew what it meant. All of a sudden, the people of the immortal sect pointed their swords at him.

Cheng Yi looked at them and sneered.

"What if it's me, it's better than you sanctimonious hypocrites!"

As he spoke, he let go of the fingers holding the 'Soul Departure', the sword moved at will, and the 'Soul Departure' flew straight towards Qing Ge.

The black long sword with a trace of black qi went straight into the heart of Qingge.

Qingge's body was slightly sideways, and the 'jade bone' appeared with the aura, sweeping the sword body of the demon sword 'Soul Leaver'.

The jade sword collided with the iron sword, producing a burst of afterglow.

Qingge's jade sword was stuck in the 'Soul Departure' sword grid, and he moved towards Cheng Yi.

Before Cheng Yi's body was close, the 'Soul Departure' broke away from the 'Jade Bone' and went around the back of Qingge and went straight to her heart.

Qingge turned around twice in a row and met the 'Soul Departure' that was coming quickly. She stood the 'Jade Bone' in front of her, blocking the blade of the 'Soul Leaver'.

With Cheng Yi's thoughts, the black qi of the 'Soul Departure' sword body became thicker, and he retreated against Qing Ge.

Feng Qingyi's 'no vain' came out of the sheath and hit Cheng Yi who controlled the magic sword.

The white sword light was like a fierce thunderbolt, slashing across his chest, cutting through the dark green placket of his clothes.

Qingge's body was full of red light, and the 'jade bone' changed from the original white to bright red. The red light that burst from the sword body knocked back the magic sword's 'Soul Escape'.

Cheng Yi recalled his saber and flew towards Feng Qingyi with the sword.

'Wu Wu' returned to Feng Qingyi's hand in an instant, and when Cheng Yi struck at him, he flew up on his tiptoes and slashed at Cheng Yi with his sword.

The sharp sword wind descended head-on, and Cheng Yi spun sideways in the air, avoiding Feng Qingyi's fierce attack.

The 'Soul Leaver' was controlled by Cheng Yi's thoughts, and flew towards Qing Ge again.

This time, the black qi of the sword body became thicker and thicker, and it was even impossible to see the appearance of the entire sword.

The black long sword brought a sword wind, and Qing Ge leaned back with the jade sword in her hand, and the 'Soul Leaver' swept past her.

Qingge quickly turned over and stretched out his other hand to grasp the hilt of the 'Soul Leaver'.

As soon as she held it in her hand, a piercing coldness came from the palm of her hand, and the magic sword flew towards the people in the immortal sect with her.

Shi Chengze flashed in front of her in an instant, and the spiritual power in his palm surged, gently pushing on the back of Qing Singer.

The hand holding the sword was forced, and it reversed direction.

"Senior sister let go, this magic sword will devour people's souls, don't touch it with your hands. ”

Hearing this, Qingge quickly let go of his hand.

The magic sword broke away from her palm and flew towards Mo Li.

Shi Yunya's fingertips surging aura, and the 'Shocking Hong' came out of the sheath, and when the 'Soul Departure' was about to stab Mo Li, the sword body was lightly picked, and after the sound of 'Ding Zheng', the 'Soul Departure' was hit away by his sword.

"What kind of ghost sword is this, it's hard to get entangled!"

Over there, Feng Qingyi is fighting with Cheng Yi, and here they are entangled with the magic sword.

"'Leaving the Soul' contains infinite power, and it is controlled by one's own mind and can do whatever you want, so it is different from ordinary swords. ”

Shi Chengze turned into a few strands of spiritual silk in his hand and wrapped around the sword grid of 'Soul Departure'.

However, in the next second, the 'Soul Departure' suddenly disappeared into Shi Chengze's spiritual silk, and appeared strangely behind Qingge, only a foot away from her.

Mu Feng flew up behind Qingge and reached out to grasp the magic sword that was about to pierce her back.

Qingge turned to look at his bleeding hand and said hurriedly: "Mu Feng, let go of it!"

As soon as she finished speaking, the black qi seemed to be pulled and converged into Mu Feng's palm.

Mu Feng seemed to be in the midst of a raging fire, and his whole body was in indescribable pain.

"Ah......h

His whole body was trembling, and black marks crawled all over his neck.

"Mu Feng, what's wrong with you?"

"Qingge, go away!"

Feng Qingyi's sword light had just pierced Cheng Yi's body when he noticed the abnormal movement here.

Seeing this, the other people in the Immortal Sect had already withdrawn from the sword training ground and gathered on the stone bridge connecting the two peaks.

At a loss, a silent voice came from Qingge's ears.

"Oh no, the sealed demon seed senses the power of the magic sword, I'm afraid it can't be sealed!"

"Silence, think of a way!"

"It's useless, the 'Soul Departure' itself is extremely demonic, and after Mu Feng is a demon again, this magic sword is originally his demon thing, so he naturally recognizes the master. ”

The silent reply interrupted all the fantasies of the empress.

She gripped the hilt of the 'Soul Leaver', only to feel even colder than when she held it before.

If she hadn't had the silent protection, I was afraid that she would have been hurt by this cold place.

"Mu Feng, let go of it!

Mu Feng's eyes flashed with a faint purple light, and Qingge knew that it was the pupil of the demon seed.

He struggled to resist the strangeness of his body, endured the heart-rending pain, and felt as if his whole body was about to explode.

Suddenly, a black qi burst out from Mu Feng's palm, and hit Qingge without the slightest hesitation.

Shi Chengze flashed behind her and took her in the crook of his arm, his expression was very solemn.

"It's useless, the sealed demon seed has already accepted the power of the magic sword, he is not Mu Feng anymore!"

When Shi Fenglian heard this, a trace of shock flashed in his eyes.

"What does Master mean by this, what do you mean that he is not Mu Feng anymore? Master, he is Mu Feng, he is Mu Feng. Find a way to save him!"

He pulled Shi Chengze's sleeve and was a little panicked, and his words had already been rude.

"Brother, calm down. Brother Qingyi, what the hell are you talking about?"

"Mu Feng, he, he is the child of Chengxiu and Yaohua!"

He only had this simple and clear sentence, and he said no more. He knew it, and they understood it.

The sword in Shi Fenglian's hand fell to the ground, and his face was full of disbelief.

"Yaohua's child, the descendant of the Demon Clan! Mu Fenghe, he is a member of the Demon Clan!

No, it can't be, you must be mistaken. He is so righteous and awe-inspiring, how can he be a member of the Demon Clan? Impossible!"

The roar of the wind ripples fell into everyone's ears, with a hint of pathos.