Under the rage, the old demon of Chixia had a gloomy gaze, looked around the battlefield coldly, and finally fixed his eyes on Yun Fei, who was standing not far away with a long sword in his hand, and sneered: "Which little cub should I have the courage to harm my good deeds, it turns out that I am a disciple of Gu Qingping in Kunyu Mountain, very good! Although I can't afford to provoke Gu Qingping, but you, a kid who has not grown any hair, wants to use his name to bully me, and he is really looking for death." ”

The famous Chixia Ancestor was able to live for so long, so he naturally had his way of survival. For those who he can beat and kill, there are no wild cultivators who have no backing, or monks of small sects and small sects, but for those who occasionally pass by the children of famous and big sects, they are respectful and far away, and they will flatter them and sell their elders a few faces.

Those who have enmity with him can't beat him, and they don't dare to seek revenge, but they can turn a blind eye to him, so that this Chixia old devil lives freely and comfortably in this Funiu Mountain.

It's just that the world is afraid of a few ifs, when they met Han Fengge Yunfei and a few people made up their minds to get rid of him, this Chixia old devil really couldn't hide from it, so he made a hard shot. The old demon of Chixia, who finally saw a few young people following his feet, was also frightened, and hated the cheap apprentice he picked up after coveting the few small things in the treasury of the state capital.

It's just that no matter how much he regrets it at this time, it is already difficult to ride a tiger, and his heart is horizontal at the moment, anyway, he got that treasure, or it won't be long before the secret realm will be opened. It's a big deal that he slaughtered these little beasts and collected their treasures, and then hid for a while, and when the secret realm was opened, he would stay away from here and go to the demon domain in the extreme south to hide.

The Chixia Ancestor cracked his mouth and smiled, revealing his white teeth and said: "Little beast, the ancestor originally wanted to let you live, but now it seems that this road will not work, since you have torn your face, let you see what the ancestor is capable of." ”

When Han Fengge and the others heard him say this, their hearts were all sudden, and they saw the old demon Chixia laughing wildly and rolling demonic qi gushing out from under the Dao robe, and a handle flying out of the Dao robe in the sky was full of demonic qi, all of which were as black as the sword in his hand, and the blade was golden, no less than a hundred.

This is not the end, the old demon of Chixia rose into the sky, laughed hoarsely, the magic in his hand kept changing, and the demonic energy all over the mountain surged towards him, gradually condensing behind him into a hundred-legged snake law of the size of dozens of zhang and slowly twisting its body in the night sky.

Han Fengge and the four of them looked at the Worm Law Appearance behind him in amazement, not knowing how this old devil had cultivated such a Demon Clan's true body-like Law Appearance.

The old demon of Chixia looked at the surprised expressions of several young people and said proudly: "Since you will definitely die today, then the ancestor will let you die clearly! Old ancestor, I am the worm demon cultivator who was killed by that guy thousands of years ago, but fortunately, although my real body was destroyed at that time, there was a trace of remnant soul that escaped." The ancestor found a small sect without dying, picked a disciple with good qualifications and succeeded in possessing the body, and cultivated for a hundred years to recover his strength. Hmph! A few old things from that little sect are calling at me. Therefore, the first thing that Ancestor did after I recovered from my cultivation was to wash that sect in blood and kill them without leaving them behind. “

After saying this, the old demon of Chixia shouted violently: "Little beasts, suffer death!"

With this loud shout, the flying swords in the sky shot like rain towards the four of them.

Yun Fei and Qin Qing are the highest in cultivation, and naturally they are also the most "taken care of", but Han Fengge and Ming Ruo Sangsang, who are not highly cultivated, only have a few flying swords in front of them. Even if there were only a few, each flying sword had the power of a blow from a Jindan Realm cultivator, and under a few impacts, Han Fengge could no longer support it, not to mention the young girl Sangsang.

Han Fengge saw that the little girl not far away was about to die under the flying sword, Han Fengge, who was already struggling to support, couldn't care about the flying sword behind him, and threw her to the ground to protect her, allowing the flying sword to cut wounds on his back. Ming Ruo Sangsang, who was frightened, looked at Han Fengge in front of him with wide eyes. Han Fengge saw that Daoming Ruosangsang's face was full of fear, thinking that he couldn't help the pain and scared her with a hideous face, so he grinned hard and squeezed out an ugly smile at her and comforted: "Don't be afraid, I'm here!"

At this time, Qin Qing was also struggling to resist the flying swords that kept stabbing down one by one, so many flying swords were pervasive and he was tired of dealing with them for a while.

Among the few people, Yun Fei was the most relaxed, although most of the flying swords surrounded him, but with his superb swordsmanship, he couldn't find a chance to make the flying swords like flying locusts in the sky with the Frost Cloud Sword.

The old demon of Chixia was moved, and the flying sword gave up Han Fengge and Mingruo Sangsang, who had no power to resist, and rushed towards Qin Qing, who was struggling to support. Qin Qing, who was already crumbling in the wind and rain, finally couldn't resist the pressure of the flying sword, and was stabbed in the arm by a flying sword that broke through her sword net. Qin Qing's arm was in pain, and the long sword fell out of his hand and fell to the ground.

Yun Fei saw that Qin Qing was in danger and couldn't care about his own safety, so the Frost Cloud Sword flew towards Qin Qing and knocked the flying sword in front of her away. It's just that although this solved her urgent need, the Frost Cloud Sword also fell to the ground, and she could no longer resist the next flying sword for her, and Yun Fei was also stabbed in the shoulder by a flying sword because she was distracted.

Seeing that the four of them had no strength to resist, Chixia stretched out her hand and pressed it, and the flying sword in the sky stopped hanging in front of everyone.

Looking at the embarrassed Yun Fei, Chi Xia, who was standing in the void, laughed proudly: "Do you know why I can control so many flying swords, Ancestor? Hahaha, it is very sharp and sharp. On the road of cultivation, the true body of the old ancestor demon clan was destroyed by that person, but because of the blessing of misfortune, he refined the sharp hundred feet left by the true body and became his own flying sword, and for many years, he has been cultivating in obscurity, low-key penance, and now he has been promoted to the realm of condensation, and has re-condensed the true body as his own dharma. Moreover, this flying sword, which was originally its own thing, could not consume much spiritual power to control. Over the years, I don't know how many famous monks have been stabbed to death by the old ancestor and me. What about the pride of the sky, and what about the genius of the sword? A genius of the kendo who can't cultivate the aura is just a waste and a big joke in my eyes. Aren't you the so-called genius? Ancestor, I'm going to kill you high-ranking geniuses today!"

Thousands of injustices in the world can be settled with a sword. This is a sentence left to him by Yun Fei's father, the genius sword cultivator who once pointed at the world's heroes in the midst of the siege.

The sword is straight and sharp! Among the ten thousand soldiers, the killing gentleman and the person who cultivates the sword can not be skilled, but only the sword heart cannot be lost.

The same thing Yun Fei also told Han Fengge when he taught him swordsmanship.

At this moment, the field was silent, and the night wind blew through the falling needles. Everyone present looked at the Chixia Old Demon standing in the void with horror on their faces, and the huge and hideous Worm Law behind him.

Qin Qing's face was like ashes, since this Chixia Old Demon had been promoted to the Concentration Realm, then I was afraid that everyone present would not be able to escape its claws. The Chixia Old Demon of the Yuan Infant Realm was already a recognized difficult character, so who else could stop him now? Thinking of this, Qin Qing no longer stared at the flying sword in front of him, but instead turned his head to look at the slender figure that was heavily surrounded. Xin said: "Forget it, if I can die with him today, I have no regrets in this life, but I really want to say to him the words that have been held in my heart for more than ten years." ”

Qin Qing's face was indifferent, as if he had forgotten the moment of life and death, forgot everyone in the field, forgot the flying sword hanging in front of him and could take his life at any time, and returned to the edge of the realm lake more than ten years ago, and returned to the stubborn young man who kept swinging the sword, and watched quietly like this.

"Senior Brother Yun, I like you, since I met you by the lake when I was a child. Qin Qing knew that this was the last chance, and he was about to die. Liking him doesn't require him to do anything for himself, but at least let him know that when everyone dislikes him, there is a little girl who secretly likes him for fifteen years.

Yun Fei stood surrounded by flying swords, looked at the frost cloud sword that fell into the distance, and frowned slightly. At this moment, I heard the "dying words" of the little junior sister who liked to follow her since she was a child, in fact, she liked herself in her heart, and Yunfei knew it.

Yun Fei turned around and gave a smile to the wild girl who had never grown up in his impression, but now she was a big girl: "I know, so don't be afraid." ”

Yun Fei turned back to look at the Chixia Old Devil who was already standing in the void and was a little puzzled, and asked: "I'm very puzzled, why do people in the world have such a big misunderstanding about me, although I don't like to say it, but how can you naturally and stupidly think that I am nothing without a sword in my hand? Also, is the Condensing Realm really powerful? Since you misunderstood, then I will explain it to you." ”

As he spoke, Yun Fei held his left hand weakly, and a powerful sword qi poured out of his body, and the whirlwind generated by the high-speed rotation of the sword qi rolled the heavy flying swords around him upside down. And the flying sword around Qin Qing was also bounced off the ground, and the frost cloud sword that swept through the air was slashed to pieces.

Seeing the majestic sword aura on Yun Fei's body, the Chixia Old Demon who was standing in the void hurriedly pinched the spell in his hand, wanting to kill Yun Fei and the others in the field before the terrifying sword aura completely exploded. But he couldn't have imagined that the hundred-legged flying sword he had secretly cultivated had no power to fight back in front of that sword qi, and he was swept back by the sword qi in an instant.

Yun Fei stretched out his right hand, pointed at the sword, and slowly handed it forward: "Who told you that I can't cultivate the aura and it's a waste? I just can't condense the aura, but it doesn't mean that I can't comprehend the way of heaven, and the realm is completely empty. ”

A sword aura rose into the sky, like a white practice lighting up the night sky, stabbing people's eyes. Bai Lian instantly crossed a distance of dozens of zhang to the chest of Chixia, whose face was full of horror, and it was too late to turn around and flee. The long rainbow runs through the sun, and the Milky Way is not as brilliant as this sword.

"I can't condense the aura, it only means that I can't perform the Dao method. Although I don't know anything about Taoism, I know a lot about swordsmanship, so I'm not surprised?"

Chixia looked down with difficulty at the huge void left by the sword qi in her chest, her eyes protruded, her mouth was unspeakable, and she fell to the ground from the air, and the huge magic phase behind him instantly turned into nothingness and ceased to exist, this time she was really dead and couldn't die anymore.