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Wild Tao can clearly see that it was the middle-aged chivalrous warrior who rescued him from Han Mei and Xue Ling last time who saved Xiao Xin. The middle-aged man said: "You haven't even seen it, how do you know it's me?"

Xiao Xin took his hand and said, "The smell on your body is very special! I like it very much, and I have remembered it for a long time, so as soon as I smell it, I will know that you saved me." ”

The middle-aged man smiled: "What a ghost and elf girl." He turned his head to Yan and said, "I don't know how this little girl offended Your Excellency and let Your Excellency hurt her with a heavy palm?"

Yan slashed and said: "It's not an injury but a killing, this little girl is disrespectful, tens of thousands of people deserve to die." ”

The middle-aged man "Ou" turned his eyes to look at Xiao Xin. Xiao Xin said: "That's right, it's just that he is ruthless and shameless, he wants to insult me and Sister Mei first, and then persecuted the four of us later, shouldn't I scold him at the moment of dying to solve my grievances?"

The middle-aged man said in a deep voice, "Really?"

Yan Chu laughed and said, "Yes, so what?"

The middle-aged man frowned and asked, "What do you want to do with the four of them now?"

Yan slashed: "Kill, and you are the same." ”

The middle-aged man smiled contemptuously and said, "What if I say no?"

Yan said: "Yes, but it depends on whether my hands agree or not." The strange laughter suddenly became difficult, and the palms were gently pushed, and a strong force roared.

At this time, the two of them were more than four feet apart, Yan Chop's palm was still breaking the wind, and the strong wind was rising, the middle-aged man was slightly surprised in his heart, but he was not afraid, and he felt the torrent pressing between his concentration and concentration, and he put his palms on his chest, only a slight stretch and a bang, and his body couldn't help shaking. Yan slashed and stepped under his feet, grabbed a zhang and spontaneously palmed, and the strong wind was less than two zhang away. The middle-aged man frowned slightly, stepped back with one foot and protected his chest with both palms, and vomited vigorously, and there was another bang, his feet were smooth and smooth out of two feet, his face was red, and his internal breath was mixed.

Yan slapped a palm and didn't stop, and in a leap, he was already in front of the middle-aged man, and the four palms were put together with a snort. He killed the horse with one palm, the strength of the power can be imagined, now there are three consecutive blows, three palms in one, the power of the huge is even more earth-shattering ghosts and gods, seeing that this middle-aged man is only in his thirties, and his first palm has seen a slight inferiority, and now his three palms have intensified how to stand it. The four of them knew in their hearts that as long as this palm hit the middle-aged man, they would have to die on the spot immediately, and their own lives could be said to be in the hands of Yan Chop, so they couldn't help but exclaim in unison and pounce on the siege to save the middle-aged man's life. Although the four of them all knew that their martial arts were low, and they would not be able to save people from Yan Chop, and they would even be killed, but they didn't care much about it at the moment of crisis.

The middle-aged man took Yan and slashed two palms, knowing that his internal strength is rare, and it is by no means comparable to himself, and when he saw his third palm following, he was even more shocked in his heart, and he didn't know the direction of this palm, so he didn't dare to dodge, so he could only raise his palm to greet him. As soon as the strength of the two compartments is connected, the internal force of the other party will be overwhelming, and the body suddenly spun at the moment of crisis, and squatted quickly. Yan slashed his palm and vomited into the other party's body, he was complacent, and suddenly felt that his strength was helpless, the other party seemed to have lost a trace, and a strong wind hit his stomach in a panic, secretly screaming that it was not good, and his feet swept backwards with a bullet. Although this force was not large, it was extremely fast, and Yan had already been hit in the middle of the leap after slashing, and he couldn't help but open his mouth and exhale, and his internal breath fell to the ground.

Han Mei, Xue Ling and Wild Tao were about to rush to save people, but they saw Yan retreating in front of them, for some reason, but they couldn't lose their chance, and drove their swords to stab over. Yan Qi just fell to the ground before he had time to inhale, but when he heard the sound of the sword roaring behind him, he was shocked, annoyed and helpless, and hurriedly took a step forward, his body rose and fell backwards, but his internal breath was not stable, his feet were like heavy lead, and the height of his jump was unsatisfactory. There were three soft sounds, Yan took two steps back sharply, and when he saw it, the green robe had been cut through three feet long and almost into rags, which was a great shame for him, and the anger in his chest rose, and his eyes stabbed at the five people like knives.

The middle-aged man straightened up and took a long breath, exercising his breath. Hanmei, Xueling, and Wild Waves held swords in front of him. Xiao Xin said with concern: "Uncle, are you okay?"

The middle-aged man exhaled turbidity and smiled, "Guess what." Looking at Yan Shu, he asked, "Who are you, how can you go all the way with the Demon Sect Xiao Clan?"

Yan said, "Guess too." ”

Xiao Xin said: "Uncle, I know, what kind of big ...... is his name Yan Shu Mountain ......"

The middle-aged man's face sank and said, "You are the infamous 'Master of the Great Snow Mountain' Yan Chop, who is rampant in the Western Regions?"

Yan Chu laughed: "It's the old man." ”

At this moment, Yan Chu and a group of apprentices chased after him, and a small apprentice asked, "Master, why are these four puppies still alive?"

Yan Chop's backhand was wrapped in the man's face, and he shouted angrily: "Are you laughing at the old man for being incompetent, you can't kill them?" The man vomited blood but didn't care about the pain, knelt on the ground and kowtowed like pounding garlic, and didn't even dare to say it. Yan slashed: "Useless things, get out." "Lift your foot and kick him out.

The middle-aged man said: "It turns out that you are not the only one who came here, that's right, you killed the sixty-five villagers in the eastern village?"

Yan said: "Wrong, it's sixty-nine, and there are still four corpses in the woods that you haven't seen." ”

The middle-aged man suddenly asked in a deep voice: "The two girls in the woods died very miserably yesterday, and you did it too?"

Yan said: "Yes, it was the old man's disciple who did it. ”

The middle-aged man shouted and asked: "Seventeen girls died tragically all the way from east to west, and all the people in Wuzhuang and one town were killed, and you did it?"

Yan Chu laughed and said: "Yes, yes, it was all done by the old man's subordinates, and it can also be said that the old man did it, and the child investigated it really carefully." ”

The middle-aged man shouted angrily, "Demon." ”

Yan Chu laughed loudly, and a disciple shouted: "Dare to speak ill of my master, don't you want to live?" With a wave of his hand, dozens of people pounced on him with a wave of their palms. Han Mei, Xue Ling, and Wild Tao couldn't help but take a step back, raising their swords and condensing their qi to prepare for a desperate battle.

Suddenly, a person next to him shouted: "Do you want to win by relying on more?" ”

Xiao Xin shouted happily: "Uncle Shang, you have also arrived." ”

In the midst of laughter, Shang Wu hurriedly rushed over, and there were nine other middle-aged people about forty years old who were wielding swords in their hands.

Yan Chop waved his hand to stop the disciple and said: "I know who you are, the method of 'spinning the body and giving up the strength' that you just made is unique to the Fengyun Clan, you must be the kid who has recently become famous in the rivers and lakes, what is the name of jade, yes, it is love jade." ”

Shang Wuyi said: "Blind your dog's eyes." ”

Yan Choiyi disciple whispered: "That little girl in Qingyu is less than twenty, but this person is more than thirty, no, wrong." ”

Yan said, "Wrong? That must be Qingyu's brother." ”

The disciple added, "The Fengyun clan has only given birth to one son. ”

Yan said, "That must be his uncle." ”

Shang Wuyi and the nine people around him laughed together after hearing this, and the middle-aged man and Xiao Xin couldn't help laughing out loud.

The disciple hurriedly said: "The surname Fengyun has been passed down from generation to generation, and Fengyun has no brothers. ”

Yan slapped the disciple and shouted, "Talk a lot, get out." He turned his head and said, "Who the hell are you?"

Shang Wuyi bowed his hand to the middle-aged man and said, "The world lord doesn't have to talk to this idiot, you can give the order." ”

Yan Chu suddenly realized: "You are Fengyunzhi?"

The middle-aged man nodded, "Exactly." He said to Shang Wuyi: "He is Yan Shu, and the real murderer we tracked down all the way is him and his disciples." ”

The ten people were all moved when they heard this, and they choked and unsheathed the nine swords together. These ten people are all the masters of the twenty-four lights of Fengyun, and they were summoned by Fengyun to track down the real murderer all the way here, and they didn't expect to finally meet, and they were angry for a while.

When Xiao Xin heard that this middle-aged man was Fengyunzhi, his father-in-law who she had never met, she was excited for a while, and wanted to recognize each other immediately, but finally felt that the occasion was wrong, so she had to endure it first. Wild Tao was amazed, never expecting that his brother's father would be so young. In fact, the wind and clouds have stopped for more than forty, just because the appearance is extremely clear, and the traces of the years are not deep, so it looks ten years younger than the actual age. Han Mei and Xue Ling were even more shocked, they tried every possible way to embarrass the Fengyun clan, but the other party's world master had already seen it but didn't know it, and the other party's martial arts were so strong, they escaped from Yan Shu's hands today, and they had to waste it in his hands, and they were immediately uneasy in their hearts, the only thing worth getting lucky with was that Fengyun Zhi would never be as cruel as Yan Shu.

Chi Kong, the successor of Chifeng's father, "Lei Chong Deng", said: "If it is good, it must not be promoted, and if it is evil, it must be eliminated, the lord of the world, give an order." ”

Zheng Tianhua's father, Zheng Tianxing, said: "Brother Chi is right, let's do it." "Hand your sword to Fengyunzhi.

Fengyun stopped: "Don't eliminate the evil, ten of you guard the eight corners, don't let one escape." Ten people claimed yes.

Yan Chu didn't care at all, and laughed and said, "Just a few of you little dolls want to destroy my 'Great Snow Mountain' sect? The figure turned and deceived nearly two feet, and Huhu struck him with a series of palms, and everyone scattered together.

Feng Yunzhi shouted: "You four young people stand aside, don't make a random move." With a wave of the sword in his hand, the person had already arrived in front of Yan Slash. But seeing the sword flowers falling in all directions, Yan Chop slashed with both palms, and his body rushed backwards rapidly, and two holes appeared in his chest, one of which was oozing blood.

Yan Shu said angrily: "Turtle son, Fengyun Zhuo's old ghost's martial arts have been learned by you. ”

Feng Yunzhi frowned and didn't answer, and stabbed him with another sword. Yan Shu jumped back again, stretched out his hand and pressed it on his waist, and a seven-foot-long brilliance shot out with a whoosh. Fengyun Zhi saw clearly, it was an extremely long waist sword, the blade was extremely thin, seeing it stabbing and wanting to bounce off the sword, how did he know that the sword body was extremely flexible, and under his grid, the sword was like a spiritual snake out of the hole, and the sword body was bent and still stabbed from itself. Fengyun Zhi hurriedly bowed his head in shock, but the sword suddenly bent downward and stabbed the back of its neck, and Fengyun Zhi slipped back four feet under his feet, concentrating on the long sword.

This sword is made of extremely flexible gold and iron, Yan Chop poured its deep internal force into it, to be soft and soft as silk, so that the other party is powerless, to steel is as hard as a golden stone, enough to collide with any sword in the world, to shrink into a ball, to stretch seven feet long plus its arms, a square circle of one square circle is under its control, it can be said that it can change as you like. Coupled with his self-created set of treacherous "Demon Snake" swordsmanship, he has been crisscrossing the Western Regions for thirty years, and no one has ever been able to receive his ten moves. Later, he achieved great achievements, felt invincible in the world, and abandoned the sword with his palm, this came to Middle-earth, because there was a big plan, and he knew that Middle-earth was a multi-talented, so he took the sword in his body, and learned that the middle-aged man was Fengyunzhi, and he did not dare to underestimate the first "Fengyun Nine Swords" in martial arts, and he was busy with the long sword, and he didn't want to make Fengyun stop helplessly with only three or two moves.

Fengyun stopped seeing him attack, turned around on the spot, and immediately surrounded his whole body with brilliance. Yan said, "Do you want to be a turtle with a shrunken head? Hmph! I'll see how long you can shrink into a turtle." With a flick of his wrist, the tip of the sword staggered, stabbing at the vital points around Fengyunzhi's body. Fengyun was in the midst of brilliance, although he was impermeable, he was powerless to return a move and a half.

Wild Tao and Xiao Xin couldn't help but feel relieved when they saw that Fengyun was restrained, and their sorrow was on their faces.

Xue Ling sneered: "Fengyun is nothing more than that, it is far worse than our sect leader. ”

Xiao Xin said angrily: "You are talking nonsense, who is your sect leader, how can he compare to uncle." ”

Xue Ling said: "How can it not be compared." ”

Xiao Xin said: "There is no basis for what you say, you should let your sect leader come to meet Old Man Yan first." ”

Xue Ling suddenly smiled and said, "Sect Leader Wanjin will not come to see this old monster, but I can take you to meet her." ”

Xiao Xin heard that his tone was wrong, so she hurriedly dodged to escape, but she was in a hurry, and her wrist was already caught.

Wild Tao shouted, "Let her go." A sword stabbed at him.

Xue Ling dodged over, and said coldly: "Stop and listen to me, this Yan is definitely not an ally of my sect, his martial arts are extremely high, if we don't get rid of him today, it will definitely become a big disaster for my sect, why don't we help Fengyun stop to destroy him and get rid of future troubles forever." ”

Xue Ling said: "Their martial arts are so high, how can we get involved?"

Han Mei said: "Kill all his disciples first, and then besiege him with the strength of ten people, you will definitely be able to win." ”

Wild Tao said: "This method is good, I don't care what your goal is, now we have the same goal, we can stand on the same front and cooperate again." ”

Xue Ling let go of Xiao Xin, and the three of them killed with swords, their martial arts were slightly lower than those of Yan Slash's disciples, but the three of them joined forces to far better than any of them, and it was easy to divide and eat up the other party.

Fengyun Zhi held the sword and did not attack, not because he was afraid of Yan Chop, but because he was planning a way to crack it, it was the first time he had seen such a strange martial arts and long sword like Yan Chop. After careful observation and speculation, after a while, he had a slight eyebrow about Yan Xuan's swordsmanship, and as soon as the sword light unfolded, his body suddenly turned and the sword light surrounded the whole body, but at this time, his body was already in the air, and he couldn't help rolling forward around the sword body of the long sword.

Yan Qi said with a strange smile: "Good swordsmanship, see me break it." With a flick of his wrist, the blade of the sword suddenly reversed and wrapped Fengyun Zhi, and the tip of the sword pierced the center of his eyebrows. Feng Yunzhi hurriedly gathered his strength to break free from the long sword, but he saw that the clothes on his body had been cut in many places, and his two arms were oozing blood from the outside, fortunately he broke free early, and the injuries were only flesh and skin.

Yan Chop was arrogant and arrogant with one move, and mocked: "The Nine Swords of Fengyun are nothing more than that, what is the first sword in the world, it is all bullshit, and there is really no one in Middle Earth." ”

Fengyun was not ashamed and angry, stretched out his finger and pointed at several acupoints at the wound to stop the bleeding, took a "Blue Blood Pill", and raised the long sword to draw a circle in the air. I saw that his wrist was turning faster and faster, and when he reached the nine circles, he let out a long roar and his figure rushed in, and the nine circles rolled towards Yan.

Yan slashed and shouted: "Look for death." The internal force penetrated the sword body and pierced straight into the middle circle, directly taking the opponent's "middle" acupoint. As soon as Fengyun stopped the sword momentum, the nine circles formed a line, put his long sword on his heart, and pressed forward. Yan slashed a sword and stabbed out only to feel that the sword body was like piercing into an extremely long and narrow pipe, there was almost no room for swinging, waiting to be withdrawn, the sword body was too long and where could it, he secretly screamed in his heart, seeing that the wind and clouds stopped the sword momentum and suddenly retracted, Hua Guang condensed on a line and slashed to the top of his head, yelling that it was not good, and slashed out a palm and opened it backwards. Fengyun stopped letting go of his palm, but the sword momentum also went diagonally, and the sword light slashed from the opponent's left shoulder to the right abdomen.

Yan slashed out a palm, although he saved his life, the injury was unbearable, a foot-long bloody mouth appeared on his chest, blood was dripping down, cold sweat was rolling out of his forehead, and he secretly screamed in his heart: "It's dangerous, Fengyun's swordsmanship really deserves its reputation, I underestimate him." The heart of the rival was suddenly lost, and he retreated slightly.

Fengyun stopped hurting the opponent with a blow and did not stay, taking advantage of the victory to chase and swing his sword left and right obliquely, and immediately weave a net and pressed himself closer. Yan Chu suffered hardship, did not dare to advance again, protected himself with his left palm, and struck the side of the sword with a side. Fengyunzhi's sword light gathered and rolled his long sword to bully forward, Yan slashed and forced the other party to return to the sword to counterattack, Fengyunzhi had to avoid it. He can defend and attack with such a palm and a sword, and they are all far away, even if the wind and clouds are clever, they can't deceive him even if they are swordsmanship. Fengyunzhi forcibly attacked several times and was forced back by his palm, and he couldn't help it for a while.

Shang Wuyi, Chikong, Zheng Tianxing and others were originally divided into eight places and did not allow everyone to escape, but Yan Shu has always been brutal, and without his order, which one of the people dares to escape, so they always gather together. When the ten men saw that they did not flee, they signaled to each other to gather together and form a formation to attack the crowd. But there are more than dozens of people in this group, and all of them are not weak in martial arts, and Shang Wuyi and others have not been able to attack for a long time, and they cannot rush into the center to occupy a key position, and it has become a stalemate for a while.

Fengyun Zhi knew that his side was lonely, and he could not fight for a long time, if he did not grab the important position as soon as possible to form a formation, he would suffer a big loss when the other party counterattacked, and after thinking about it, he abandoned Yan Chop, and danced a long sword to Yan Chop, and killed three people with just one hand. Seeing that his swordsmanship was sharp, the people did not dare to accept it, and retreated one after another.

Yan Shu scolded angrily: "It's shameless to beat me but come to hurt my disciples." The long sword shook, and five sword shadows leaped like five silver snakes. When the people saw the master's move, their confidence was great, and they gathered again.

Feng Yunzhi ignored Yan Shu's attack, and attacked the five people on his side in a flash. The five people knew that he was powerful, they didn't dare to be careless, and they did their best to protect it, but they didn't know that the wind and clouds stopped the sword momentum and suddenly spread, and the five people were wrapped in the sword light in a circle.

Yan Shu shouted: "Don't hurt my people again." "The sword is striking. Fengyun Zhijian took two steps forward with five people, and was placed between the two, Yan Shu could have stopped to save the doorman, but he was afraid that Fengyun Zhi would take the opportunity to sneak attack, and the bad five people would get in the way, and the offensive did not change, but when he heard the sound of porphyria, all five swords were stabbed in the vests of the five people, and they pierced through.

Fengyun stopped: "Don't think that this will let me let you go, even if they are all dead, as long as they can kill you, it will be a big profit." Without further words, more than a dozen people killed themselves under the sword while the sword light wandered.

The disciples knew that Yan Chu didn't care about their life and death, but they didn't expect it to be so ruthless, and they were all scared for a while, and a disciple shouted: "Our martial arts are low, don't get in the way of the master's hands and feet, disperse quickly." Everyone had long wanted to leave, and when he said this, they all stepped back. Shang Wuyi and the others were overjoyed when they saw this, swung their swords and rushed over, occupying the core, and scattered in all directions to form a "Ten Star Bright Sun" array to radiate outward and rush to kill. Although the martial arts of the people are not weak, it is a pity that they are fighting for themselves at this time, and their combat effectiveness is not how can ten people join forces to cooperate, and they have suffered heavy casualties for a while.

Yan Chu knew the power of the twenty-four lantern arrays of the "Fengyun Clan" for a long time, and at this time, seeing that the other party only had eight people but killed more than forty of his high-ranking disciples to flee in all directions, he felt that the rumors were not as harsh as reality, and he calculated that if the people of the door were dead, the ten people would then cooperate with Fengyun to stop besieging him, and then he would be weak and lonely. Although these people are useless, as long as they are still there, they can restrain the other party's ten people, and they can also help themselves to besiege the wind and clouds, and they must not be lost, so they shouted and entered the formation arranged by the ten people, and the sword light flashed to attack the ten people.

Although the "Ten Stars Bright Sun" array is powerful, it is an outward attack, only winning more but not stronger, at this time, Yan Chop stood on the lookout, as if he reached out and grabbed their necks, coupled with his extremely domineering swordsmanship, it was too late for the ten people to change the formation, so they had to turn back to defend. Yan Chop's strength was transmitted to the sword, only to hear the sound of ding, although the ten people blocked the incoming sword, they couldn't resist the force on the sword, their bodies shook greatly, and they involuntarily retreated three steps. With only these three steps, the formation immediately scattered, and all the people rushed forward with a shout, and the ten people suddenly encountered a flood and were not in it.

Fengyun didn't expect that Yan Chop would occupy the central position as soon as he made a move, broke the formation, and was slightly surprised, the sword momentum was left and right, and the people who were blocking in front of him were separated to both sides, driving the sword straight forward, and the sword shadow of the "Wind and Cloud Shadow" danced, flying all over the sky, like the wind. Yan Chop didn't dare to be careless, his left hand was protected in front of his chest, and his right hand swirled around the sword if the ribbon around the body was strictly guarded, only a series of long sounds, Yan Chop's sword light flashed in front of him, and the stars were like silver rain, all of which were stabbed on his long sword, if he hadn't defended earlier, and his magic had already been fixed like a wall, and his body had already been filled with holes and holes and was not human, and he was shocked, he suddenly felt that something was wrong, and his left palm retreated sharply backwards, and the sword light of Fengyun stopped in front of him, and he wanted to return to the sword to defend, but the long sword had been stretched out, and it was too late, and he knew what was wrong at this time. It turned out that Fengyunzhi's series of rapid attacks were not ineffective, but in the attack, he pulled the opponent's long sword outward again and again, breaking his defense, Yan Shu only paid attention to the movement of the opponent's sword, but ignored the changes in the long sword in his hand, and it was too late to find out. But he has been killing for a long time, and there are countless masters in battle, he was shocked but not panicked when he was in danger, his left hand raised two fingers and clamped the tip of the opponent's sword, his right wrist shook the long sword inward, and he pulled one person over, Fengyun stopped the sword body only slightly trembled and slashed his finger, and the sword momentum did not change and still stabbed down at his eyebrows, but with such a slight resistance, Yan Chu was like a breath out of the water and reborn. I saw his head tilted back violently, his body leaned back, his left hand reached out and grabbed the man, the sword light stopped at the sword blood in the man's eyebrows, Yan slapped his palm on the man's back, and swept back three times in succession, he was uncertain for a while, secretly screaming danger, his palm was soaked with sweat, and the blood on the severed finger was dripping down, but he didn't know the pain at all. Since he escaped from Xiao Hao's clutches and became famous by walking the rivers and lakes, it is the first time that he has injured his limbs.

As soon as Fengyun stopped drawing his sword, that person had already fallen to the ground in anger, and it was one of Yan Qi's disciples. Feng Yunzhi was furious in his heart: "Yan beheaded the old ghost lady has no humanity, only lives for himself, but completely ignores the life and death of others, as long as such a demon lives for one day, there will definitely be innocent people who will be harmed by it, and it must be eliminated as soon as possible, and there will be no future troubles." The sword hurried forward.

Yan Shu was injured by him twice, life and death hung between a thread, he was already afraid, and when he saw him chasing him, he shouted: "Kill him, kill him first, don't care about others, take care of the wind and clouds first, everyone go together, hurry, hurry." And the people were terrified of him, and when they heard his shouts, they did not dare to slack off, and immediately gathered together to beware of the storm.

Yan took a long breath and shouted: "Today, as long as anyone hurts him with a sword, I will pass on one move to the Heart Sutra, and if he can kill him in the end, I will pass on all the "Heart Sutra" to him, and let him be the head of the new generation of the "Great Snow Mountain Faction". Kill, kill him. "The disciples Yan Shu received are not good people, they are intriguing internally on weekdays, and they are all doing bad things externally, and they are all eyeing the position of the head of the house.

Shang Wuyi and the others were trapped in the siege and scattered, unable to take care of each other, and at the moment of crisis, everyone retreated together. Hearing that everyone went to besiege Fengyunzhi, they didn't care about their own safety, and fought hard to enter the center to help, but they heard Fengyunzhi shouting: "Everyone retreats, and you can't come forward without my order." ”

Ten people knew that he usually did not regard himself as the master and would never give orders, but at this time, there must be a major reason for the sudden order, and they did not dare to disobey, so they retreated together, stopped the wild waves and others outside the circle of people, and shouted: "The subordinates listen to the orders of the lord of the world." ”

The wind stopped and did not reply, but the screams among the people in the audience were loud, and suddenly they all retreated.

Yan Shu saw clearly, the wind and clouds were trapped in the crowd, without the slightest shock, suddenly frowned, the sword light in his hand grew violently, and the illusion became a condensed group, like a big ball of light in his hand, he couldn't help but scream that it was not good, holding the sword with both hands to defend with all his might, the sword light was connected like a copper wall in front of him, and at the same time it opened backwards. The sword qi in the ball of light held by Fengyunzhi suddenly appeared, scattering in all directions, and the sword broke its neck where it passed, more than ten human heads rolled to the ground, and dozens of people injured their arms and feet. Although this move was very deadly, the power had not yet been exhausted, Fengyun stopped the sword and walked around, and finally pointed at Yan Slash, and the sword qi gathered and attacked the past.

Yan Chop's internal force was transmitted to the sword to defend as hard as he could, only to feel that the strength on the sword was increasing layer by layer, and he was so oppressed that he was almost out of breath, his body was swept in the air like a wind, falling backwards, and slamming into the big tree behind him with a snap, there was no sound in his ears, and the two sideburns of the sword qi swept over and stabbed on the tree, and there was a sharp click, the big tree broke at the waist, and the huge crown fell down. As soon as Fengyun stopped the sword momentum and avoided getting out of the way, Yan Shu was crushed to the ground by the tree pole, struggled to get up, and didn't care if he was injured, and shouted: "Run away with the old man if you die." After shouting and saying no more, he kicked out of the crowd three times in succession, and disappeared into the woods in the blink of an eye. The people of the sect were heartbroken and frightened by the killing of Fengyun, and they were terrified to death, and when they heard the master shouting where to flee and dare to stay for a while, they exclaimed in unison and swept away.