This place is the mountain behind Fengxueling, it turned out to be just a hillside, and the hole was buried, and no one found it.

A year has passed, and the large army of the demons on the Howling Desert Island has long since left, transporting the spirit stone mine and a large amount of cultivation resources back to the Demon Domain.

But the demons have not retreated, but have attacked more frantically, at this time they have hit the land, and the Chaozhou country has now been turned upside down by the demons, and the lives are devastated.

But now, Fengxue Ridge has become a pure land, and the pillar of light on it is still there, and no demon dares to invade.

After Wang Ziyi and Beiyan were swept away by the whirlpool, the demons made a move, but in the end, the pillar of light not only blocked all the attacks, but also hit the demons hard, and several demon emperors were also seriously injured, and since then, Fengxueling has become a pure land, and no demons dare to come in.

The demons can't get in, but it doesn't mean that the monk can't get in, Wang Ziyi entered with the help of Neiqiankun, and at this time, in the Wuji Square, there was also a monk, and he came in with a special method later.

This monk was a late fifth-order cultivator, wearing a gray robe, with a beard, a monkey face, and eyes that were surprisingly small, but they exuded a cold glow.

His black hair was tied up, two strands of white hair were left on his temples, and his whole body exuded a strange aura, he was actually a cultivator who could control flying swords.

In front of the man in the Taoist robe, there were more than a dozen disciples of the Wuji Sect lying at this time, I don't know how many bones were broken, blood was flowing from the corners of their mouths, and several of them had lost their breath, and their spirits were completely destroyed.

There were also a few seriously injured bodies, and between breathing and breathing, blood gushed out, one of them was actually Monsoon, Ji Yun was holding his upper body next to him, making him half-lying. His eyes looked angrily at the man in the Dao robe above him.

Next to the man in the Taoist robe, there were more than a dozen female disciples, with beautiful faces and good figures, all of them were raining at this time, looking at the dozen male disciples lying on the ground. But no one dared to step forward.

Behind the dozen or so disciples, there were thousands of disciples of the Wuji Sect, all of whom showed resentment, the little fat man did not get into the crowd this time, his cultivation in the early stage of the third order was not bad among this group of disciples, and there were several outstanding disciples of the Wuji Sect next to him, blocking in front of everyone.

There was also a fourth-order early elder who was also standing in front of the team, he was the highest cultivation in the group, but compared to the man in the Dao robe, he was far behind.

"Is there anyone else who is not convinced, just come up!" said the man in the robe above. He looked harmless to humans and animals, but then his voice became cold.

"Since no one is unconvinced, just let me go back and do my own thing, if I don't obey, I will end up like them!"

"If anyone dares to resist next time, I will send everyone who resists on a ride. If any of you have this idea, feel free to come to me!" said the robed man, though with a sense of humor. But no one thought it was funny, only felt a chill all over his body, and the eyes of the man in the robe showed a look of fear.

"You ......" Ji Yun's chest trembled a little, and he wanted to rush up and fight with the man in the robe, looking at the blood that kept pouring out of his brother's mouth, Ji Yun's eyes were red.

"Don't ......" Ji Feng grabbed Ji Yun's arm. But he didn't have the strength, and there was a begging look on his face, he didn't want his brother to die for him.

"This disciple, you have an opinion!" the corner of the Dao-robed man's mouth drew an arc and sneered.

"Since you have an opinion. Then I'll send you on your way!" the robe man made a grim voice, like a ghost.

"Your Excellency is too domineering, isn't it!" A loud voice resounded throughout the Wuji Sect, and all the disciples became excited when they heard this voice, shouting: "Sect Master!" The voice was full of excitement, mixed with crying.

"Brush!"

On the square, the figures of Wang Ziyi and Beiyan suddenly appeared.

As soon as Wang Ziyi appeared, his eyes revealed a powerful murderous aura, and a thick layer of evil aura appeared outside his body, and a cold aura attacked the man in the robe, Wang Ziyi was angry, he had never been so angry.

The man in the robe was startled, this murderous aura, as well as the heavy evil aura, made him feel frightened, extremely frightened.

At this time, Ji Yun ran over with the bloodied Monsoon, fell to his knees, and cried and said, "Sect Master, Elder, you are finally back, you must kill this wicked man!"

"What's going on? Say it slowly!" Bei Yan helped Ji Yun up, looking at Ji Feng, who had become a bloody man, his heart was full of anger, not to mention Ji Yun's other crimes of the robed man, just by seeing so many corpses lying on the ground, he was already close to running away.

"This wicked man came to our sect without knowing how to do it, he not only asked us to recognize him as the sect master, let us refine a large number of pills for him to cultivate every day, but also asked us to hand over all the spirit stones and build him a place to cultivate with abundant spiritual energy. ”

The man in the Taoist robe watched quietly like this, and did not make a move in a hurry.

"In a year, the sect's elixir has been exhausted by him, and he can't refine the elixir, today, he has found more than a dozen female disciples in the sect, and wants to double cultivate with them, the disciples are furious, and the people lying on the ground are basically those female disciples' Taoist companions. ”

After hearing these words, Wang Ziyi's murderous aura almost turned into substance, and the coldness in his eyes actually froze the ground open, and cracks appeared.

"You...... Who is it?" The man in the Taoist robe didn't take Bei Yan in his eyes, and looked straight at Wang Ziyi, his voice trembled a little, but when he saw that Wang Ziyi's cultivation was only in the early stage of the fourth order, he suddenly felt ashamed, and he was in the late stage of the fifth order, and he was actually frightened by a fourth-order early stage.

"The one who killed you!" Wang Ziyi's extremely cold murderous aura came out of his body, extremely terrifying.

The man in the Taoist robe swallowed his saliva, and kept scolding himself, how could he make a fourth-order pre-stage scared like this? But when he heard Wang Ziyi say this, he still felt cold all over his body, and felt that his life was disappearing.

But he still slowly calmed down, and said in his heart that Wang Ziyi was in the early stage of the fourth order, and he could really be afraid of him, it must be a paper tiger, so the man in the Taoist robe pretended to be mocking and said, "What a big breath!"

At this time, the female disciples around the Dao robe man had already run away, and when they saw the sect master and Wang Ziyi coming back, they all ran to their Daoist companions and took them away.

Wang Ziyi didn't speak, he just had a thought now, that is, to kill this person, so far Wang Ziyi has not wanted to kill anyone urgently, this man in the robe is the first.

"Buzz"

With a wave of the prince's righteous hand, the glazed Chiyan Sword appeared in his hand, and a supreme aura spread, stormy waves, the glazed Chiyan Sword seemed to know that the master's mood was not very good today, and the momentum was extraordinarily strong.

The man in the Taoist robe changed color, he had never seen such a terrifying weapon until now, and it made his muscles tremble constantly, and his internal organs also continued to tremble.

All the disciples retreated, and Bei Yan also left with Ji Yun Monsoon, leaving room for Wang Ziyi and the Dao robe man to fight.

"Sword Shadow with you!"

"Boom"

The aura of terror swept in all directions, and the disciples of the Wuji Sect retreated again, and their hearts were shocked.

A shocking sword appeared out of thin air, it seemed to come from that endless eternal era, the brilliance fell, the withering and decaying, and the extremely powerful aura spread, with Wang Ziyi's deep understanding of the sword shadow, the power of the sword shadow became more and more terrifying.

The pupils of the man in the Taoist robe suddenly dilated, and the corners of his mouth twitched, Wang Ziyi's first move was so terrifying, which was the early stage of the fourth order, which was already comparable to his full blow, and even he still had a feeling, which was even more terrifying than his full blow.

Seeing that the sword light was coming, the man in the Taoist robe took out a mirror, which turned out to be the bright moon mirror that Wang Ziyi gave to Ji Yun Jifeng, and he snatched it.

Ji Yun saw the bright moon mirror in the hand of the man in the robe, and his heart was even more angry, the corners of Ji Feng's mouth were no longer bleeding, and he was sitting cross-legged on the ground to recover, and Ji Yun was also constantly transmitting spiritual power to Ji Feng to treat Ji Feng's wounds.

Seeing the bright moon mirror, Wang Ziyi's eyes flashed.

The man in the Taoist robe pointed the bright moon mirror upwards and injected spiritual power, and suddenly the bright moon mirror emitted a black and white pillar of light, hazy, and where it passed, the space collapsed, and everything was annihilated.

It is also a high-level weapon, and the power of the Dao robe man and Monsoon Ji Yun is thousands of times different.

The pillar of light shattered and decayed, blocking the sword light of Wang Ziyi.

"Boom"

The two supreme breaths collided together, as if opening the heavens and the earth, and the terrifying fluctuations slashed the ground a few feet down, and countless cracks appeared, densely packed, extending into the distance.

The hall next to it collapsed in half, and the earth turned into powder and dissipated into the air.

Everyone was horrified and regressed again, and just the first confrontation between the two of them had caused such a terrifying destructive effect.

Wang Ziyi's eyes flashed, and the sword shadow slashed down again, the man in the robe was really afraid, Wang Ziyi's speed was too fast, and this time the sword light had arrived in front of him.

In a hurry, he raised the moon mirror to resist the sword light.

"Click......"

The man in the Dao robe was horrified, and the high-level weapon was shattered by Wang Ziyi's blow.

The man in the Taoist robe suddenly turned pale and his mind was damaged, he didn't dare to stay, he spread out at full speed and dodged to the side, but the speed was still a little slower, and he was slashed by the aftermath, and a wound appeared on his arm.

At this moment, Wang Ziyi launched a big tracking technique, it was like a ghost, no one could catch Wang Ziyi's track, and when the man in the robe noticed Wang Ziyi, Wang Ziyi had already arrived in front of him.

"Hercules!"

In an instant, Wang Ziyi unleashed another great divine technique of the Nine Great Divine Techniques, and suddenly his body burst out with a thousand feet of light, and his body exuded terrifying fluctuations, and in front of Wang Ziyi, a space had collapsed.

"Boom!"

The golden fist was like the sun in the sky, blasting towards the chest of the Dao robed man, the Dao robed man's pupils suddenly contracted, and he felt a terrifying aura that could devour everything coming towards him, and the Dao Robe Man had no confidence to resist, and retreated with all his strength. (To be continued.) )