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Chapter 286: Cutting the Grass and Eradicating the Roots (Part II)

Several of the masters of the Purple Night Sword Sect present were all shocked by Yang Yifeng's sudden surge in mana, and their brains couldn't turn around, and they couldn't imagine that Yang Yifeng just now didn't even have a layer of strength at all. Pen, fun, and www.biquge.info

Yang Yifeng didn't have time to care if you were taken aback, his body turned into several afterimages, and rushed towards several Mahayana cultivators in front of him.

A scattered immortal on the left was the first to react, shouting, "Be careful!" and rushed towards the nearest person.

It's a pity that Yang Yifeng's speed doubled again, and after the sword in his hand slashed through the necks of the three people, the three of them heard this "Be careful!" and then fell into endless darkness, and their heads separated and fell.

After killing the three people with a sword, Yang Yifeng turned around unhurriedly and grabbed a sword stabbed behind him, and said coldly: "It's late~~"

The scattered immortal was useless and not greedy for merit, so he immediately withdrew and retreated, and joined with several other people, his heart was no longer surprised to describe, it should be called horrified. Yang Yifeng's speed was even faster than the speed of sound!

One sword killed three masters who were about to ascend to the immortal realm, they had thoroughly understood Yang Yifeng's terrifyingness, and in the face of absolute speed, all attacks and defenses were extremely powerless.

Yang Yifeng was not at all happy with his sword, because the real trump card of the Zixiao Sword Sect still did not appear! Yang Yifeng showed a cruel smile, since you don't come out, then I will kill them all!

Yang Yifeng thought of it, snorted coldly, and rushed towards the few scattered immortals and people in the Tribulation Period who gathered together. The flight trajectory flashed to the right and left suddenly, and the speed became faster and faster.

The few people who were locked by Yang Yifeng also knew that it was useless to hide, so they directly joined forces to set up three dark purple shields and formed a defensive formation.

At the same time that the gang cover had just been erected, Yang Yifeng directly slashed the gang cover with a sword. There is no suspense, how can a small defensive shield stop Yang Yifeng's pace? Even if it is the Heavenly Demon Body Protector Divine Gang of the Seven Nights, Yang Yifeng will also break it when he says it, not to mention that this unknown defensive shield has smashed the three Gang Shields at the same speed, and seeing that several people in the cover are about to suffer the same fate as the three people just now, a scattered immortal looked at Yang Yifeng's long sword in a sluggish manner, but Yang Yifeng's figure suddenly disappeared. At the same time, a seven-inch small sword flashing purple appeared in front of him.

"Finally willing to come out?" Yang Yifeng's figure reappeared at the location where he launched the attack just now, it turned out that at the same time as he smashed the gang cover just now, Yang Yifeng had already retreated at a faster speed, leaving in the same place as a remnant.

"Afterimage?!" An indifferent voice sounded, not loud, but everyone present could hear it clearly.

An old man in a light blue robe appeared in front of the seven-inch sword, stretched out his hand and retrieved the sword. Only then did he turn his head to look at Yang Yifeng, his eyes were complicated. After a while. Only then did he ask, "Your Excellency is from the Demon Sect?"

"This seat is one of the four protectors of the Demon Sect, and it is in charge of the Wind Hades Palace. Yang Yifeng hung the long sword at his side and replied.

The appearance of the old man made the fight between the other two sides stop, and Yi Tianyang and Shu Qing both retreated. Standing behind Yang Yifeng. Yi Tianyang didn't have any big problems, only the true yuan of Shu Qing was consumed a little too much, and after turning around, he directly took two Biling Pills. Quickly restore the true element.

When the old man heard this, his expression was obviously a little more cautious, and he raised his hand and said, "It turns out that he is the head of the four protectors of the Demon Sect, and the poor Dao Ziyangzi is polite." ”

Yang Yifeng didn't speak, but Shu Qing on the side said in surprise: "Ziyang Zhenren, haven't you already soared?" and then transmitted the voice to Yang Yifeng and Yi Tianyang and said: "This person is Ziyang Zhenren, the brother of the ancestor of the Zixiao Sword Sect, I didn't expect him to use the cultivation in the late Mahayana period to transform into a cultivator and scatter immortals, and stay in the world." ”

Yang Yifeng nodded, no wonder the "immortal flavor" on this person's body was much stronger than the scattered immortals he had seen before. It turned out that it was forcibly reincarnated against the sky when he was about to ascend to the earth, no wonder it was so. The sword immortal of the Six Tribulations is also a top figure that is difficult to see in the cultivation realm.

Immediately afterwards, three Five Tribulation Scattered Immortals with a strong "immortal flavor" rushed out of the ground, stayed behind Ziyang Zhenren, and looked at Yang Yifeng and the three of them from afar.

Yang Yifeng's expression sank, and he couldn't imagine that this Purple Night Sword Sect had actually given up the opportunity to show it in the Immortal Realm. forcibly retained so many disciples who should have ascended to the immortal realm. And it has been hidden for thousands of years, no wonder the Purple Night Sword Sect is acting so arrogantly. It's just that they don't look for someone to be in charge. Mo Yuzi's kind of goods are also worthy of being the sect master?

If Mo Yuzi hadn't provoked Yang Yifeng, with their hidden strength, they would definitely become one of the seven new Daomen sects, and when the time comes, in another thousand years or so, it will be another Daomen version of the "Forgetful Demon Palace"!

There are 7 scattered immortals on the other side, one of them is a scattered immortal of the sixth tribulation, and three of them are scattered immortals of the fifth tribulation, and all of them are sword cultivators, Yang Yifeng is not afraid, but the two behind him are a little reluctant.

The disciples of the Purple Night Sword Sect shouted in unison, "Meet the Ancestor!" The people who were originally low in morale suddenly became enthusiastic again.

Yang Yifeng scolded secretly: "Where are the reinforcements of this senior brother? If you don't come again, I'm afraid that the three of you will really be left here." On the surface, he nodded indifferently and said: "It's amazing, it can be endured for thousands of years, it's a pity that everything is over, Mo Yuzi's idiot shouldn't provoke this seat, let alone use the Demon Sect as a stepping stone to the top of the Zixiao Sword Sect!"

Ziyang Zhenren's face changed obviously, although he covered it up by turning his head to ask others, he still fell in the eye of Yang Yifeng.

Mo Yuzi's head shrank, and his face was full of haste.

Yang Yifeng didn't bother to care about this, he directly threw the memory crystal over, and said: "Okay, don't ask, there is a record here, see for yourself!" Yang Yifeng already knew that the few scattered immortals who appeared after this obviously didn't know what had just happened, presumably they were in retreat, but because Mo Yuzi crushed the head token, he slowly woke up.

Ziyang Zhenren opened the memory crystal and frowned, the expression on his face relaxed slightly, glared at Mo Yuzi behind him viciously, turned his head and said to Yang Yifeng with a smile: "This matter is the fault of this sect, Mo Yuzi deserves it, and the poor Dao will deal with it according to the door rules, why don't we stop the war?"

"Patriarch~~~," Mo Yuzi exclaimed.

"Shut up~!" Ziyang Zhenren shouted sternly, so frightened that Mo Yuzi didn't dare to say more.

Yang Yifeng also has this intention, and he will obviously suffer a loss if he fights, so he will leave first today, and bring someone tomorrow. Just when Yang Yifeng was about to nod his head in agreement, the news of Qiye arrived.

"It's a pity that it's late, and there is no living mouth left under this seat! Cutting the grass does not eradicate the roots, and the spring breeze blows and grows again! These memory crystals, the hundred sects of the Daomen, basically all the sects have one each, hehe~~ Now the reputation of the Zixiao Sword Sect is even louder than that of the Jade Void Palace and our Demon Sect. Yang Yifeng smiled maliciously.

Ziyang Zhenren almost fainted when he heard this, he originally wanted to make a big thing a small thing, and a small thing. The Demon Sect is powerful, and even if these three people are left, they will not be able to escape the fate of being destroyed. Therefore, he wanted to ask the Daomen sects for help and make peace with the Demon Sect, although he would lose some face, he would not be destroyed.

It's a pity that Ziyang Zhenren couldn't imagine that Yang Yifeng's methods were so ruthless, and as soon as he made a move, it was a desperate plan. Where does the Purple Night Sword Sect, which has lost the support of the Dao Sect, have the strength to confront the entire Demon Sect?

Looking at Mo Yuzi's eyes, he became a little hideous, and he couldn't wait to peel Mo Yuzi and peel off his bones.

The thought in his mind turned sharply, he looked at Yang Yifeng, and said with a smile: "This matter is the fault of this sect, Poor Dao hereby announces that Mo Yuzi will be expelled from the Purple Night Sword Sect, and all the disciples who are connected with him will be expelled from the door wall! From now on, what Mo Yuzi has done has nothing to do with this sect!"

"It's a pity that this seat doesn't eat this set, keep you, can this seat live a stable life in the future? Since there is a feud, this seat has always liked to kill everything!" Yang Yifeng shook and said coldly.

"Can't today's matter really be reconciled here?" Ziyang Zhenren was also a little anxious, the strength of the Demon Sect was not covered, maybe the current Demon Sect, he didn't understand. But the Demon Sect more than 6,000 years ago was able to scare people to death, and there were more than 20 famous masters who could count them!

"It's not that you can't, but you don't deserve it!quack~~~" A cruel voice sounded abruptly, and replied after Ziyang Zhenren's words.

The Purple Thunder Mountain, which was originally shrouded in the mountain protection formation, flashed a golden light, and then eight old men wearing red and black wide robes with hoods and hats and five old men wearing red, yellow, blue, white, and black robes appeared behind Yang Yifeng and guarded Yang Yifeng.

The old man who took the lead smiled in a dry voice: "The little guy is very good, you are doing a good job, you are very tasty to us, ahahaha~~"

As soon as the words fell, hundreds of figures suddenly appeared from all directions, surrounding the thousands of people of the Zixiao Sword Sect inside, and one of them, who was a master of the Tribulation Period, spoke: "Wind Protector, the Golden Sword Disciple of the Demon Sword Hall is here to obey your dispatch on the orders of the sect master!"

Yang Yifeng was also shocked by these momentum, but then he was very happy, Qiye actually transferred such a strong strength, the fourteenth old man was obviously a demon body, and all of them were cultivators of more than six tribulations!