Helian Feihu smiled lightly: "Isn't it that everyone who is going to die likes to play tricks? Could it be that if you do this, you will die with more face?"

Baili Xingfeng said lukewarmly: "I'm younger than you, it's too early to say the word death, you are so old and haven't died yet, how can I die, if you want to die, you should also be in front, you say, isn't it?"

Helian Feihu's face turned cold: "Hmph! Death is still a hero!"

Baili Xingfeng sneered: "Even if I die, I will stand up to the sky, and you, at best, are just a dog raised by the Heavenly Cult." ”

"Go to Lord Yama and use the power of your tongue!" A flash of coldness flashed in Helian Feihu's eyes, and he raised his right hand and waved it gently.

"Yikes"

"Yikes"

More than a dozen people who followed Helian Feihu immediately held machetes and rushed towards the carriage with a hundred miles of wind.

"Protect yourself. "Hundred miles of wind said to the inside of the carriage.

Beitang Feixue nodded: "I will." ”

Baili Xingfeng turned around and admonished: "Be careful, don't get hurt in any way." ”

Beitang Feixue nodded: "Well, you should be careful too." ”

Baili Xingfeng turned his head, his eyes froze, his hand held Juque, and his toes turned into a gray afterimage, and rushed towards the group of people of the Heavenly Cult.

The four-foot-long giant que, like the sickle of death, quickly harvested the lives of the Heavenly Cult members, for the hundred-mile wind of the Ninefold Realm, those Heavenly Cult disciples of the Triple Realm and the Quadruple Realm were really too weak.

A remnant flashed under the feet of the hundred miles of wind, and it quickly swept past the side of a Heavenly Cult Cultist, and the Cultist froze in place like a stake, and after a few breaths, the Heavenly Cult Cult Disciple suddenly fell to the ground softly, blood spurting from his throat.

The sword of a hundred miles of wind is always so direct, so clean and neat, and the giant que crosses, and the footsteps do not stop, because to deal with these little minions, one sword is enough.

About ten breaths later, a hundred miles of wind passed through the gang of minions of the Heavenly Cult, and without exception, these dozen or so people fell asleep forever and never woke up again. Baili Xingfeng held Juque in his hand and slowly walked not far from Helian Flying Tiger.

"In the face of strong strength, there are many people, not necessarily great strength, in fact, you shouldn't bring them here, because, if they come, they will definitely die!"

At this moment, Helian Feihu's face was solemn, he already felt that the wind of Baili Xing had become stronger, at least, much stronger than the last time he fought at the Luosong Inn.

Helian Feihu didn't speak, his right hand shook slightly, and the long sword was already in his hand, and he felt it carefully, this long sword was very sharp, shining silver, and the cold was pressing, Helian Feihu stood quietly, and the long sword coldly pointed at the wind for hundreds of miles.

Baili Xingfeng stared at Helian Feihu deadly, without blinking his eyes, at this time, if he blinked his eyes, he was likely to lose his life in an instant, and even if he didn't die, he might be seriously injured.

The two stood quietly, and at this moment, the forest was very quiet, quiet, without a trace of noise.

Gradually, the wind rose, and a leaf fell slowly and leisurely, impartially, just right, falling between the eyebrows of the hundred miles of wind.

"Whew!"

At the moment when the leaves fell between the eyebrows of Baili Xingfeng, Helian Feihu held a long sword, and with a whoosh, turned into a black afterimage, and rushed towards Baili Xingfeng. The long sword shook and became two, and then it became three. Between the breath and the breath, there was already a sword shadow in the sky.

The wind of Baili Xing did not change color, and suddenly stabbed out the giant que.

"Starlight!"

At the tip of Juque's sword, a bucket-thick pillar of light suddenly shot out, blasting towards Helian Flying Tiger, and in the blink of an eye, the sword shadow in the sky had turned into a bubble.

"Poof!"

Helian Feihu was bombarded and retreated several feet, but fortunately he hit a big tree before stopping, spurting out a mouthful of blood, he raised his head and stared at the wind with a hideous face.

Baili Xingfeng stared at Helian Feihu coldly, and said with interest: "I forgot to tell you, now, I am no longer the nine-fold first-layer, I am the nine-fold second-layer realm, and I just broke through the day before yesterday." Moreover, what you use is just an ordinary sword, and what I use is Juque, the ninth Juque in the sword spectrum, known as the supreme Juque in the world. Besides, your ghost swordsmanship is very powerful, but no matter how powerful it is, it's just the middle swordsmanship, and what I use is the superior swordsmanship, and the superior swordsmanship relies on sword qi to kill people. ”

Helian Feihu spit out the blood in his mouth, covered his chest, and said coldly: "Sword Qi? Hehe, I haven't lost yet." ”

After that, Helian Feihu held a long sword and stabbed at him with another sword.

"Whew!"

"Whew!"

In an instant, the sword shadow in the sky was really a sword shadow in the sky, and it was not a void like a ghost sword technique, this was not a phantom, but a condensed sword qi, a sharp sword qi.

That sword qi is like a sharp blade, an indestructible blade.

"Wan, sword, return, sect !!" Helian Feihu gritted his teeth and waved it hard, and finally, even the long sword in his hand was thrown out together, obviously desperate.

Baili Xingfeng's face sank, his face was solemn, and the return of ten thousand swords to the sect was actually the long-lost return of ten thousand swords to the sect in the rivers and lakes, and the return of ten thousand swords to the sect, a real superior swordsmanship, but this Helian Feihu seemed to have insufficient internal strength, and he had not yet practiced to the fire, and he was injured just now, this sword was not as powerful as the legend.

Baili Xingfeng pointed at the ground with a sword, and then picked out a sword diagonally.

"Xinghai Crescent!"

After Juque's sword blade drew a graceful arc, in an instant, a huge crescent-shaped sword qi suddenly swept out with a fierce whirring wind.

"Bang!"

Helian Feihu's Ten Thousand Swords Returning to the Sect, and the Hundred Miles of Wind Traveling Wind's Starry Sea Crescent suddenly collided together, and the moment they collided, the space seemed to freeze, and time seemed to stop.

Immediately after, after only a muffled sound, the violent collision produced a violent energy, which turned into a huge ripple of energy, with a whirring wind, this ripple turned into a circle, and swept outward frantically.

"Bang! bang"

Listen all around, there are explosions, shattering, muffled, cracking

In an instant, in the forest and on the road, there was dust and smoke billowing and loess flying, and it was impossible to see where the road was.

After a while, when the dust and smoke cleared, the grass, woods, and sand dunes in this area within a radius of 100 miles were all turned into a mess.