Kunlun under the night, like a beautiful day, the branches of the pines and cypresses flutter with the breeze, the fireflies seem to make an agreement with the moon, wandering back and forth between the mountains in groups, very tempting, the night is slowly deepening, getting quieter and quieter, but there seems to be a trace of murder hidden in this silence. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info

At this moment, it was probably already a child's time, most of the disciples of the Kunlun Sect were lying on the couch and falling asleep, and suddenly, a figure appeared above the clouds of the Kunlun Sect and went straight to the Taiji Palace, that person was Xiao Youfeng of the Phantom Demon Sect.

Xiao Youfeng because of the blessing of the divine sword candlelight, his own demonic energy was also covered up, so that Kunlun's disciples did not find Xiao Youfeng from the Phantom Demon Sect, Xiao Youfeng was sneaking into the bell and drum tower of Kunlun Mountain at this moment, and the Taiji Hall looked at each other in the air, Xiao Youfeng was like a ghost, walking lightly, a few steps down, and came to the inner courtyard of the Taiji Palace, on which were written five big characters "The Inner Courtyard of the Taiji Palace" This is the foothold of the floating tu that Bai Ming said.

Xiao Youfeng twisted his neck, a murderous look permeated his face and body, Xiao Youfeng's steps did not have a sound, and he walked to the three doors on the right side of the Taiji Palace, through the paper window, Xiao Youfeng saw a young man sleeping on the couch at the moment, and a yellow oriole spirit stone was placed under the pillow, glowing with a dark light. "It seems that this is the floating slaughter of the Shennong clan. Xiao Youfeng said in his heart, the corners of his mouth smiled, and he used the shadow of the Phantom Demon Sect to reach the young man's body in an instant.

Baili Fusheng, who was still asleep, felt that something was wrong, came back to his senses, opened his eyes, and at this moment a veiled person appeared in front of him, and shouted for a while, "Who are you!" The man also ignored himself, holding a box with a dark light in his hand as if he was walking slowly, Baili Fusheng saw this, clenched his fist and walked towards the person.

The veiled man dodged Baili Fusheng's punch sideways, and before Baili Fusheng could react, the man punched him in the chest, and said lightly, "Boy, you better stop struggling." ”

Baili Fusheng was knocked down in the corner of the coffee table, and his eyes saw the divine sword candlelight of the man carrying his father Yu Yan behind him, and suddenly, the long-suppressed obsession in his heart burst out, and bright red blood was covered in Baili Fusheng's eyes, and Baili Fusheng roared angrily, "Where did the sword behind you come from?"

"Hahahahaha......" Xiao Youfeng laughed, "Stinky boy, do you think you deserve to ask me questions? I want to know where this sword came from, right? This is your Songfeng Pavilion Master, he was killed, this sword naturally fell on my body, how about it? This story must be very curious to your curiosity, don't worry, I'll tell you the details later." ”

"You demon, I'm going to kill you!!" Baili Fusheng seemed to be stimulated, unarmed Baili Fusheng, but his eyes still showed that he was determined to fight Xiao Youfeng to the death, and his face was full of determination.

A black light appeared on Xiao Youfeng's palm, and another heavy palm hit Baili Fusheng who rushed towards him, since he was punched by that fat man in the morning, his chest became a little painful, and at this moment, he was slapped twice by Xiao Youfeng, the right protector of the Phantom Demon Sect, and Baili Fusheng, who was very shallow in cultivation, was also a little overwhelmed, and he no longer had the strength to stand up.

Xiao Youfeng opened the box with a dark light in his hand, walked in front of Baili Fusheng and released the box Gu worm, biting on Baili Fusheng's neck, Xiao Youfeng smiled, "Why are you struggling?"

A trace of despair was revealed in Baili Fusheng's expression, and at this moment, outside the door of Baili Fusheng's room, the voices of He Yaochen and several disciples in the inner courtyard came. "Stop !!"

Xiao Youfeng was full of indifference, shook his head and did not regard He Yaochen and them as opponents comparable to himself, several inner courtyard disciples beside He Yaochen pulled out the sword from the scabbard and went straight to Xiao Youfeng, Xiao Youfeng was also calm, when the tip of the sword was still two distances from his sword hilt, a group of black bats rushed out of the cuffs, making a startling sound, and went straight to the inner courtyard disciples, and that voice had been heard by him in the enchantment of Songfeng Pavilion that night, in the bottom of Baili Fusheng's heart, this person in front of him was probably the demon of the Blood Slaughter Songfeng Pavilion。

He Yaochen frowned, took out the jade disc of the holy relic of Yingu from his waist, pointed at Xiao Youfeng and shouted, "Let my junior brother go, otherwise I will not let you out of Kunlun Mountain today." ”

"Hahahahaha...... Wait for the rats, so unbelievable, it seems that today is going to make me kill again. Xiao Youfeng said lightly.

"Stop talking nonsense, take your life. The jade jade plate in He Yaochen's hand glowed with a dark light, exuding the power of Daoyin Valley's secret transmission, and Xiao Youfeng seemed to be still unafraid of his attack.

Xiao Youfeng spun in the air, thinking that he had dodged He Yaochen's blow, but unexpectedly it was the secret technique of Daoyin Valley, the illusion of the gong, the jade jade plate at this moment was not as approachable as usual, as if it was going to swallow people into it at this moment.

"Jade jade plate, it seems that your kid is from Daoyin Valley, but your qualifications are still too shallow compared to me, how can the power of this jade disc be controlled by you, kid, suffer death." "The bats that were raised by the Phantom Demon Sect surrounded He Yaochen at this moment, without a single gap.

This time, Xiao Youfeng had already disturbed Kunlun's disciples in the Taiji Palace, Xiao Youfeng knew that it was too late to bring Ye Xiaochen from the Sanqing Hall to the front of the sect master Feng Wuling, Xiao Youfeng hurriedly carried the hundred miles of floating life, and prepared to take the hundred miles of floating life to the sect master first.

When the Taiji Hall was empty, a cold howl came, resounding around the Taiji Hall, "What kind of demon dare to trespass on my Kunlun Mountain." As soon as the words fell, a woman in cyan clothes appeared in front of everyone, only a string of pearls hung around her neck, emitting a faint halo, reflecting her even more pink jade, the woman waved a phantom light, and saved He Yaochen, who was trapped by the red shadow bat.

He Yaochen also sighed in his heart when he saw Kunlun's sword spirit Tsing Yi coming, after all, the man in black was indeed not something he could resist, and he immediately sighed from his mouth.

Xiao Youfeng was full of murderous aura and said coldly, "Don't get in my way, otherwise I will also bring you back with me and let you serve me well." ”

Tsing Yi couldn't bear the words in Xiao Youfeng's mouth, and the anger in his heart also surged up, and he said coldly, "You demon, I will definitely let your soul fly to Kunlun Mountain today." ”

"Looks like you're really going to be like Yu. Xiao Youfeng's face was full of murderous intent.

Tsing Yi didn't pay attention to Xiao Youfeng, and muttered in his mouth, "Kunlun secret arts, find the sword to lead the thunder, destroy the demons, punish the nine spirits, a sword is like ten thousand swords." At this moment, the sword in Tsing Yi's hand has already stood on top of Tsing Yi's head, splitting out countless sword tricks, but it is really like what the sword spirit Tsing Yi said, destroying demons, punishing nine spirits, a sword like ten thousand swords galloped towards that Xiao Youfeng, and in an instant, Xiao Youfeng was seriously injured on the ground.

Xiao Youfeng's chest was torn, and Xiao Youfeng, who was injured by Tsing Yi, became a little slurred in his speech, "You, you are the sword spirit of Kunlun Mountain?"

Tsing Yi looked calm and said indifferently, "It's good to know, say what is your intention for this demon to sneak into my Kunlun." ”

Xiao Youfeng's eyebrows frowned, "Hahahaha......" sneered, at this moment, the red shadow bat was injected with spiritual power by Xiao Youfeng, Xiao Youfeng's mind manipulated the release of the red shadow bat to the Kunlun disciples, if this red shadow bat really flew into that group of disciples, it would be turned into ashes in an instant, Xiao Youfeng took advantage of Tsing Yi's single-minded use, turned into a black shadow and escaped from Kunlun Mountain.

Sword Spirit Tsing Yi saw the red shadow bat infused with spiritual power rushing towards the Kunlun disciple's attack, and did not chase the injured demon disciple, Sword Spirit Tsing Yi, with one step, his body hung in mid-air, his hands folded, forming a barrier with his own sword qi, releasing it in front of the Kunlun disciples, and the red shadow bat was also wiped out by Tsing Yi's sword qi one by one.