In the blink of an eye, Yun Niansheng and the three of them had already arrived outside the fine house.

Mo Wuwei volunteered and strode forward, just as he was about to inform Li Changfeng, Li Changfeng had already opened the door and greeted him first.

"Haha, don't come unharmed, your demeanor is better than before. ”

Yun Niansheng snorted from afar and said loudly.

Crazy Sword Ma Xiong was a little impatient, and as soon as Yun Niansheng's words fell, he directly shouted: "Boy, is it you who defeated Yang Zhan and forced them to withdraw from the Nine Desolation Stars?"

That thick voice, like a thunderbolt on a sunny day, resounded throughout the Flowing Cloud Sect, and the monks of the Flowing Cloud Sect were shocked on the spot, and they were all extremely angry, but they didn't know where the voice came from.

"Who is this?"

Li Changfeng frowned and looked at Yun Niansheng.

He felt a little inexplicable, this reckless man, for no reason, yelled at him, killing intent rushed to his face, without concealment, he didn't know when he offended the other party.

"This, this is—"

Yun Niansheng was a little embarrassed and hesitated, but before he finished speaking, Ma Xiong directly yelled at Yun Niansheng: "What are you doing with so much nonsense, just a kid who can't get a Mahayana can slap a big piece to death with a slap in this seat, what is polite to him." ”

Then, he turned his head to Li Changfeng and shouted: "Boy, come and die obediently, this seat promises to leave you a whole corpse, otherwise, you can't survive and die." ”

"Yun Daoyou, this neurotic is also from your sect?"

Li Changfeng's face changed, and he said coldly, looking at Yun Niansheng, just waiting for him to answer. He didn't bother to look at this Ma Xiong at all.

Yun Niansheng only felt that his face was hot, and he was a little embarrassed. It's embarrassing. The same was true of Mo Wuwei beside him, his eyes were evasive, and he didn't dare to look at Li Changfeng at all.

Instead, the mad sword Ma Xiong roared again: "Boy. Do you dare to call me a psychopath? I'm so angry, go die. ”

He roared angrily, directly drew his knife and slashed at Li Changfeng, and the violent sword gang swept in all directions like a terrifying wave, with endless edges. The ferocity is incomparable, far better than the previous Yang Zhan ten hundred times.

Yun Niansheng and Mo Wuwei were both shocked, if this knife slashed at them. It is estimated that they will be directly turned into ashes after a face, and there is no such thing as luck. But in an instant, they were overjoyed, the stronger Ma Xiong's strength, the more beneficial it would be to their Liuyun Sect.

This moment. They estimated that Li Changfeng would face this knife. At the very least, it should be in a hurry, and sooner or later it will die in the hands of Ma Xiong. After all, in their eyes, although Li Changfeng is also extremely powerful, at most, he is only a Mahayana cultivator, and where will he be the opponent of this late Mahayana monk of the Sword Sect.

However, the next moment, their mouths suddenly opened wide. Even more shocked, almost unable to believe his eyes.

What do they see?

Saw. Li Changfeng didn't even take out his sword, he directly punched out, which was extremely fast, they only felt a flower in front of them, and then they heard a loud 'boom', and then they were shocked that Ma Xiong was actually knocked away by Li Changfeng on the spot.

"Two fellow Daoists, this spirit disease is Yang Zhan's fellow disciple, right? Don't tell me you don't know where he came from?"

Li Changfeng punched Pegasus Xiong, his feet were motionless, and he looked at Yun Niansheng and Mo Wuwei coldly, and as soon as the other party took out the knife, he could see that the other party and Yang Zhan were the same way.

"This, this,"

Yun Niansheng and Mo Wuwei were speechless for a long time, they were completely shocked by Li Changfeng's strength, and their minds almost lost their minds. Especially Yun Niansheng, he wanted to sell Li Changfeng and surrender to the Badao Sect as a vote, and he thought that the Badao Sect sent a late Mahayana monk, which was enough to easily kill Li Changfeng, but at this moment, the strength of the two sides was completely reversed, and the late Mahayana monk was actually powerless in the hands of the other party.

At this moment, Yun Niansheng and the two of them were full of bitterness in their hearts, one move was wrong, they lost everything, and there was only endless fear and endless hatred in their hearts.

The Hate Tyrant Sword Sect only sent a waste to help, hating Li Changfeng for not being able to die well, obviously having such a strong strength, but he was stingy to guide them. Knowing that Li Changfeng's strength was so terrifying, they didn't dare to surrender to the Sword Sect at all.

At this moment, he had forgotten who was ungrateful, and in order to break through for himself, he did not hesitate to betray his friends for glory and sell the entire sect to the Overlord Sword Sect. He counted all the faults on Li Changfeng's head, and even hated the Sword Sect.

"Hehe, it seems that your limit is approaching, so you hit me with your idea, but secretly you have already surrendered to the Sword Sect, I really looked away, I didn't think you were such an ungrateful villain. ”

From their expressions, Li Changfeng already understood that even if he didn't hit all of them, he would not be far from ten.

"Yes, if I don't break through the Mahayana realm, I only have less than a hundred years of life, I have to fight, the Badao Sect has promised me to let me break through to the Mahayana realm, why don't I fight the world with them, as long as I unify the nine desolate stars, it will be the time for me to break through the Mahayana period."

I have overestimated you, and I invited a late Mahayana monk to deal with you, but I didn't expect that in the end, I still underestimated you, Daoist friends, Yun Niansheng doesn't have a few years of life anyway, and it's almost the same if he dies early or late. ”

Yun Niansheng calmed down at this moment and faced Li Changfeng calmly.

He knew that Li Changfeng would never let him go, but he simply said it directly.

At this time, Li Changfeng was indeed extremely angry, the three people in front of him would be killed, as for the other monks of the Liuyun Sect, he still had to think about it clearly, and he would not let go of those who knew it. Since you are ungrateful, you must have the consciousness of death.

"Die. ”

Suddenly, the mad knife Ma Xiong struck Li Changfeng's back like lightning.

It turned out that after he was knocked away by Li Changfeng's punch, he knew that the enemy he was facing was not Li Changfeng's opponent, and when Li Changfeng's attention was on Yun Niansheng and Mo Wuwei, he quietly went around Li Changfeng's back to sneak attack.

Yun Niansheng and Mo Wuwei clearly saw it clearly, but they pretended not to see it, and it was clear that they were still lucky.

It's a pity that they don't know Li Changfeng's terror at all, although he doesn't seem to be a little defenseless, but is this possible? Knowing that the enemy is in front of him, will he not pay attention?

His aura had already enveloped a thousand feet in a radius, and every move of these three people was under his investigation, and there was nothing to hide at all.

"Whoosh!"

"Ahh

Li Changfeng's figure was motionless, but secretly he had already activated the power of his aura, and the sword qi condensed into a golden giant sword, which came first, and in an instant, it submerged into Ma Xiong's back and pierced directly through his chest. The sharp edge was not at all something that Ma Xiong's pity defense could stop, and he hastily raised a layer of shield and was shattered by the blow of the golden sword like nothing, which was completely an ornament.

He is using the way of others to control the body of others.

Otherwise, he could directly use the power of his aura to grind the other party into meat foam on the spot, and it couldn't be simpler to turn into ashes, just a thought.

Ma Xiong's heart was shot through by the sword qi, and with a miserable scream, the Yuan Shen instantly rushed out of his body and rushed out like lightning.

"Bang!"

As soon as Ma Xiong's Yuan Shen rushed out of the hundred meters, he was shocked back by an invisible sword qi.

He didn't figure out why this was at all, the Yuan Shen was confused for a while, and Li Changfeng didn't be polite to him, he waved his right hand directly, and suddenly there was an extra long flag, which instantly emitted a blue light, and included Ma Xiong's Yuan Shen in it on the spot.

He was worried that the Lost God Banner would not be able to trap the other party, so he divided half of his mind and escaped into the Lost God Flag, directly turning into a soul sword, directly breaking Ma Xiong's mind with a sword to resist, and the blue light in the Lost God Banner was shrouded, and the other party was lost in an instant.

In less than a breath, Ma Xiong died and became the first ghost of the late Mahayana period in the Lost God Flag.

"Ahh

It was only at this time that Yun Niansheng and Mo Wuwei exclaimed, at this time, the two of them were as dead as ashes, desperate in their hearts, and they didn't even have the courage to escape. The monks of the late Mahayana period did not have the slightest power to resist, let alone the two of them who could not be Mahayana. (To be continued......)