After a delay in Yanyunmen, by the time Yang Xiaotian and the two chased them out again, there was no trace of the woman in red.

Hua Baiyi looked at Yang Xiaotian, who was not very emotionally stable, and said softly: "Do you want to take a break and chase after it?"

In Yang Xiaotian's calm eyes, there was worry and loss that could not be concealed, and he said in a dumb voice: "No need, keep chasing!" At this moment, his heart was not only extremely anxious, for fear that if it was a moment late, Qin Fei would have a lot more killing on his hands, but also deeply blamed himself, if he had spent more time on Qin Fei in the past and taught her well, he would not have made her do so many wrong things today.

Yang Xiaotian walked forward without a purpose, Hua Baiyi followed him all the way two or three feet away from him, and he didn't know how long he had walked, the bright moon was already hanging high in the sky, sprinkled down through the leaves on both sides, and the shadows were full of shadows.

Yang Xiaotian's breathing became heavier and heavier, Hua Baiyi in the back looked at his shrugged shoulders, and felt uncomfortable, but he couldn't find the words to comfort him for a while, so he could only shake his head and smile bitterly, but his heart was suspicious: This young man in front of him would really kill his apprentice with his own hands?

Suddenly, there were shouting and scolding and fighting sounds coming from the front, and the sound should not be very far away.

Yang Xiaotian was in good spirits, and rushed forward.

In the woods, blood-red figures were tossing up and down in the crowd, and there were already four or five corpses lying on the ground, and a few who had escaped with their lives had broken legs and feet, and fell to the ground wailing vigorously. The woman in red was still killing with a long sword in her hand, and she had no intention of stopping.

The strong smell of blood made Yang Xiaotian couldn't help but suffocate for a while, and subconsciously coughed a few times. At this moment, the long sword of the woman in red was about to pierce another person's chest.

Yang Xiaotian's eyebrows flashed with murderous aura, his wrist turned, and the sharp sword rose up, pounced on the red-clothed woman who looked like a devil.

The woman in red sensed the boundless murderous aura coming to her face, let go of the person, shook her wrist, stabbed forward with her long sword, and greeted Yang Xiaotian.

Laugh at!

The two of them moved as fast as ghosts, and between their bodies and figures, the long sword in Yang Xiaotian's hand cut through the cloak of the woman in red, and the broken cloak fell in the air in the wind, bringing out patches of poignant crimson.

The woman in red did not back down, and the long sword in her hand slashed out, bringing out a miserable red sword in the air and slashing towards Yang Xiaotian's neck.

Yang Xiaotian didn't dodge or dodge, his palm slapped out, and suddenly a golden light appeared, forcing towards that miserable red. When the palm of his hand was about to touch the long sword, he held the palm as a claw, grabbed it in the air, and instantly there was a crystal clear cold ice frozen on the long sword, and the cold ice quickly poured out, freezing the palm of the woman in red in a moment. There was also a terrible coldness coming out of the tip of the sword, invading Yang Xiaotian's palm, stabbing his wrist uncontrollably.

The two of them exerted their strength at the same time, and a dazzling light like fireworks appeared between the two.

Boom!

In the sound of the explosion, the light was even worse, and the domineering strength pressed the two of them to retreat sharply at the same time.

A round of confrontation took place in an instant, and the two shot as fast as lightning, and suddenly they broke up.

Yang Xiaotian and the woman in red stood face to face, and the air was suddenly surprisingly quiet, and the murderous aura was so strong that the injured who fell to the ground forgot to wail.

The red shadow flashed, and the crimson light flowed out of the woman in red like lightning, cutting through the void and slashing towards Yang Xiaotian.

Yang Xiaotian took a step forward, raised the long sword in his hand, and asked for life and death sword strokes, as fast as a meteor, half of the move broke through the miserable red sword, and the remaining half of the move stabbed at the woman in red, suddenly condensed at the position of her throat, and the sharp sword wind drew a red mark on her neck.

The woman in red glared at Yang Xiaotian with both eyes and shouted, "Stab it down, I don't want to live anyway!"

Yang Xiaotian put away his sword, a look of pain flashed in his eyes, and he said in a deep voice: "Qin Fei, stop it, go back with me!"

There seemed to be tears flashing in the eyes of the woman in red, and she said sadly: "I can't go back!"

With the voices of the two of them, the killing intent in the air gradually dissipated.

Yang Xiaotian was also sad when he saw her like this, but he shouted in his mouth: "At this moment, you still don't admit that you are Qin Fei!"

The woman in red lowered her eyebrows and lowered her head, without words, and had acquiesced.

The group of people who were besieging Qin Fei just now whispered.

"Who is this man?"

"I don't know, I've never seen it before!"

"This female devil in red has killed more than a thousand people today, we have encircled and suppressed her many times, and we can't take her, this person is young, he can even fight with the female devil, and he looks faintly overpowered, how can he be a nobody!"

"Could it be that he is the disciple of the Night Palace, who is known as the number one in the world?"

"Maybe, otherwise how could there be such skills!"

Yang Xiaotian ignored everyone's discussions, and continued to say to Qin Fei: "Go back with Master!"

Qin Fei didn't speak, raised his head, suddenly smiled lightly, and let go of the long sword in his hand.

Yang Xiaotian's eyes softened, and he also smiled, because at that moment, he found that the smell of blood and murderous aura on her body had faded a lot, and he walked over, took Qin Fei's hand and was about to leave.

"She can't go!" a tall man stepped out, his snow-white robe mottled with blood.

More and more people came over and surrounded Yang Xiaotian and Qin Fei.

Yang Xiaotian didn't speak, and looked at them all the way with calm eyes.

The tall man gritted his teeth and said, "This female demon has killed thirteen people from my sect one after another, you can't take him away." ”

Another said, "She killed my master!"

Then they shouted loudly one by one, either Qin Fei killed the division commander's fellow disciple or killed her loved ones.

Looking at the angry crowd, Yang Xiaotian said calmly: "Don't worry, this person is my disciple, I will give you an explanation!"

"How do you explain it? This female demon must die!"

"That's right, kill her!"

"Even if you cultivate to a high level, we won't be afraid of you!"

Yang Xiaotian's long sword was horizontal in front of him, scaring everyone back a few steps, and then he said: "Let me say a few words to my apprentice first, and I will give you an explanation after I finish speaking." ”

Hua Baiyi also came over and said, "Let's give them some time and let them talk first." ”

The crowd stopped arguing, but only took a few steps back, and still surrounded them.

Yang Xiaotian looked at the woman in front of him, with a completely different appearance, but the confused and panicked eyes were exactly the same as Qin Fei who had done something wrong, reached out and touched the top of her head, and said softly: "Don't be afraid!"

Qin Fei's face was gloomy, and he sobbed, "Master!"

Yang Xiaotian sighed and said, "Do you have anything to say to Master?"

Qin Fei said in a trembling voice: "Master, all this is not my intention! It was all forced by the Xuanyin Sect to do it, they put Gu poison on me, if I don't kill the cultivator to absorb the Gu poison on the body of the cultivator, I will be worse than dead every day, Master, you don't know that kind of pain, every time I have an attack, I want to kill myself, but I can't be ruthless, I haven't lived enough, I really can't bear to die like this!"

Yang Xiaotian listened to her words, but he didn't see that his expression changed instantly, and in the end, only anger remained, and the Xuanyin Sect must die!

"Qin Fei, if you do something wrong, you have to bear it, you know?" Yang Xiaotian said in a dumb voice, tears flashing in his eyes.

The look in Qin Fei's eyes gradually turned into sadness, and he choked up: "Master, I know!"