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"You're not dead?" the four people of the Blood Sword Gate screamed, as if they had seen ghosts. Four god-entering monks, four great swords that cut the sky and the earth, even if it is a magic weapon, it will be smashed to pieces. But Yi Yunfei didn't suffer any major injuries at all, except for the injury on his hand.

"No, it's not that he's getting stronger, it's that we're getting weaker!" As soon as Qin Hongkun raised his eyes, he saw the scene behind Yi Yunfei, if it was a normal day, although the four swords of the four people could not really open the heavens and the earth, the momentum would definitely not be so small.

But at this moment, he found that the sword light of the four people that looked very terrifying did not leave the slightest trace behind Yi Yunfei.

"Kill!" Feng Kaitian didn't hesitate to strike again, he had already missed an experience just now, and he didn't want to make a similar mistake at this moment.

But now Yi Yunfei won't give him another chance, the moment the blood sword appeared, Yi Yunfei had already cast his divine foot power. Yi Yunfei's figure became blurred, and Feng Kaitian, who had been paying attention to Yi Yunfei for a long time, had already anticipated Yi Yunfei's means.

His sword was already very fast, flying from the scarlet blood in the sky, and the target was Yi Yunfei's back. The divine foot was indeed fast, and Feng Kaitian could already hear Yi Yunfei's faint breathing. But the blood sword flying in the air was also very fast, and Yi Yunfei also felt a pinprick pain in his back.

The blood sword in Feng Kaitian's hand was much more powerful than the one in Feng Chengye's hand, and Yi Yunfei had always been very vigilant. In fact, Yi Yunfei didn't know that at the beginning of the establishment of the Blood Sword Gate, it was because of the discovery of an ancient ruin, and he obtained nine blood swords, as well as the blood sword exercises.

These nine blood swords are originally a set, and if the inherited exercises are cultivated to the extreme, they can control the nine blood swords by one person, which is very terrifying. It's a pity that the exercises that were obtained at the beginning were incomplete, and then the people of the Blood Sword Sect may have limited qualifications, and this exercise has not been able to be cultivated to a high and profound realm.

This situation has been maintained for many years, and the Blood Sword Sect is only a small sect, struggling to survive. Later, a generation of Blood Sword Gate masters gritted their teeth and dismantled the nine blood swords, except for the three left by the door master, the other six were distributed to the six people who were loyal to the Blood Sword Gate.

The master of this generation of Blood Sword Sect really knew that if he could cultivate his sword technique to Dacheng and manipulate nine blood swords at the same time, he would be almost invincible in the world. But this hope is too slim, and the Blood Sword Sect doesn't know how many generations of hard work it can't achieve.

It is precisely because of the decisiveness of this generation of Blood Sword Sect masters that the Blood Sword Sect has risen all the way, and in just a few hundred years, it has become one of the few third-level sects in Yizhou.

The blood sword in Feng Kaitian's hand was exactly the same as the blood sword in the hands of Feng Chengye and the three elders behind him. It's just that after all, he is cultivating the most orthodox inheritance of the Blood Sword Sect, and his cultivation is profound, and he is already at the peak of the third layer of the gods. The power of this blood sword in his hands was much greater than that of the others.

But unfortunately, he met Yi Yunfei, and the palpitating blood sword could touch Yi Yunfei's body, and he heard a soft sound of "ding", and the blood sword froze behind Yi Yunfei and could no longer move.

"Is this impossible? Yi Yunfei actually grabbed the blood sword of the Blood Sword Gate with his bare hands?" The surrounding crowd of onlookers saw the details, Yi Yunfei seemed to have eyes behind his back, and without looking at it, he reached out and grabbed the blood sword, and couldn't help but exclaim.

"He didn't grab it with his bare hands, he only used two fingers!" someone looked more closely, and the shock was greater.

Feng Kaitian only had time to show a shocked look, and Yi Yunfei's iron fist had already bombarded his chest. The huge power of millions of catties was injected into his body without reservation, and he felt severe pain all over his body, and there was a crackling sound in his body, and he didn't know how many bones were broken inch by inch at this moment.

"Ahh He couldn't move anymore, he had more breath and less intake, his breath was weak, and he slid softly all the way to the ground along the two big characters of Qingyun.

"We're fighting with you!" The remaining three Blood Sword Sect elders had red eyes, brandishing their blood swords, and rushed towards Yi Yunfei desperately.

Yi Yunfei used his heavenly eye to see the trajectory of these people clearly, and all the flaws were shown in his eyes without omission. He didn't want to spend any more, he had already shown enough of Yi Yunzong's strength today.

The Divine Foot Pass was cast again, and Yi Yunfei's figure suddenly disappeared.

The three elders of the Blood Sword Sect, who were originally holding a desperate heart, screamed, and with their blood at this moment, they seemed to feel that death was not so terrible. But when Yi Yunfei really disappeared, they suddenly thought of Feng Kaitian's tragic situation, and they were afraid of spreading like a plague.

Fight, one blow, then decline, three and exhaustion!

When the three elders of the Blood Sword Sect began to be afraid, they were already doomed to failure, and Yi Yunfei didn't spend much time to solve these three people. The place where they fell was right next to Feng Kaitian.

It was only at this moment that the three of them realized that the sword lights they had just slashed out had only left traces less than a foot deep on the ground. For the Divine Cultivators, this is too weird, according to their strength, these sword lights can even split mountains and stones, and their power will definitely not be so weak.

"Yi Yunfei, what kind of demon technique did you use?" Feng Kaitian was seriously injured, and his voice was only heard by Yi Yunfei, who was closest to him, and he looked at Yi Yunfei almost with a begging gaze, wanting to know the answer.

This is terrifying, starting from the Tongxuan realm, the monk can use the artistic conception of cultivation to form a unique field, and after entering the god realm, this field is even more condensed into substance, becoming the main means of attack for monks.

However, Yi Yunfei silently weakened the opponent's field to an almost negligible extent, if this news was revealed, it would definitely be a huge earthquake!

Yi Yunfei himself didn't know why, and he didn't know why Feng Kaitian was asking. Of course, even if he knew, he didn't have any interest in explaining it to Feng Kaitian.

The enmity between the Blood Sword Gate and Yi Yunzong could no longer be resolved, and Yi Yunfei didn't want to leave any more troubles, and in the resentful eyes of everyone in the Blood Sword Gate, he killed the four people who had already had only one breath left under the Daguan Knife.

His face was calm, there was no unbearability, and there was no excitement. His heart had already been numb, and the people of the Blood Sword Sect, including Feng Chengye, who provoked first, were not three- and two-year-old children, and since they had made a choice and paid any price, they couldn't complain about others.

His eyes were invincible, he swept past those forces who were hiding in the distance and continued to peek, and arranged for Zhao Yu to lead a thousand Diyun troops to kill directly at the Blood Sword Gate. He made his intentions very clear, Yi Yunzong wanted to take over the forces of the Blood Sword Gate, and the remnants of the Blood Sword Gate, if they could be submissive, they could not be killed, if not, they would be killed!

He was deterring, making those who were hostile to Yi Yunzong automatically retreat.

It is true that there are many forces who are excited after knowing that all the high-level leaders of the Blood Sword Gate have been destroyed, maybe these people have been staring at the Blood Sword Gate for a long time, but after hearing about Yi Yunfei's arrangement, they no longer dare to have any ideas.

One person against four monks who have entered the gods, and with two fingers, he can catch the blood sword blow of the Blood Sword Gate's mighty world, such Yi Yunfei, who would dare to provoke him, not to mention that there are thousands of disciples of the Yi Yunzong of the Tongxuan Realm behind him, even if Yi Yunfei doesn't make a move, these people are enough for many forces to drink a pot.

Because of the emergence of Yi Yunfei, the pattern of Yizhou has undergone tremendous changes, and all the sects above the fifth level have gathered in Yizhou County, and this balance has not changed for tens of thousands of years. And today, countless sects have returned in Yiyun Sect, and the bloody sword sect, a dignified third-level sect, has never existed since then.

Yi Yunfei's eyes looked at the north, thoughtful. What he was looking at was the direction of the Kaiyang Sect. Kaiyang Sect is the only first-level sect in the land of Yizhou, and almost all the rules of Yizhou are from the hands of this sect.

How many Tongxuan monks can each level of sect have, how many monks can enter, how much sphere of influence, and how many disciples can they have, in fact, these Kaiyang sects have set rules.

And Yi Yunzong did not follow this rule from the beginning, and seriously speaking, Yi Yunzong is now a ninth-level sect. Even if Yi Yunfei received the support of Gongsun Xin and inherited the position of the sect leader of the Qingyun Sect, he would be a fifth-level sect at most.

However, the number of Divine Initiation Cultivators and Tongxuan Cultivators that Yi Yun Sect now has has long exceeded the regulations of Kaiyang Sect. Moreover, as a fifth-level sect, completely exterminated a third-level sect and accepted the territory of a third-level sect, which has touched the red line drawn by the Kaiyang Sect.

Yi Yunfei was also probing, he wanted to see what kind of attitude the Kaiyang Sect had. Although Yuan Guizong repeatedly urged him to go to Kaiyang Sect as soon as possible, and also claimed that the Broken Army Hall had a deep relationship with Kaiyang Sect, he still had to give it a try.

He is no longer a simple boy who pins his hopes on others, and the people of the Kaiyang Sect have not made any noise from beginning to end, which is a very abnormal thing in itself. He must see a clear attitude.

Yizhou County is still the inn, and several members of the Huang Qin family have been living here for a long time. They bought the manpower with a lot of money, and they no longer paid attention to Yi Yunfei's every move all the time.

Everything about Yi Yunzong had already made them no longer have the strength to thunder, and they felt a deep powerlessness. Anger, hatred, helplessness, humiliation, all kinds of emotions have numbed them, their faces are blank, and the news they get is transmitted to Xining Lake in Zhongzhou one by one.

They felt that they were no longer qualified to participate in this matter, and they could only wait for a new order from the family before deciding on their next move.

Qin Daoxuan's injuries have recovered a lot, regardless of the fact that after this period of time, he seems to like the feeling of holding a cane, he still holds the crutch in his hand, standing on the shore of the lake, quietly watching the fluctuations of the lake.

"Let the four of them withdraw it, Yi Yunfei's matter, with their ability, can't be solved. After a long time, Qin Daoxuan said to the boy behind him.

The boy replied softly, took out the magic weapon in his arms, and prepared to contact Qin Tianchen and a few people who were far away in Yizhou.

"Let Thirteen go!" Qin Daoxuan's eyes flashed with cold light, and the cane in his hand gently knocked on the ground, the lake water churned, and a huge wave rose from the shore of the lake under his feet, whistling away.

The boy's hand behind him shook, and the magic weapon he had just taken out fell to the ground with a clang.