There were more than 20 people around, surrounding Yin Tianfang and Nuo Lan, murderous.

"Boy, where do I see you fleeing this time?!" a young man stared at Yin Tianfang with slightly squinted eyes. This young man has the highest cultivation level among this group of people, and the cultivation of the fifth level of condensation qi.

"If you deceive your teachers and destroy your ancestors and kill your fellow disciples, you should never be reborn!" the young man said in a vicious tone. In the past few days, there have been dozens of Qingyun Sect disciples who have died in Yin Tianfang's hands.

"Why did you treat me as a fellow disciple?" Yin Tianfang said with a cold expression, "The Dustless Dao people tried to murder me, but they died for some reason, but you put his death on my head, what is the reason?"

"How do you start when you say that I have killed my fellow disciples? Could it be that it is only right for you to kill me, and it will become a heinous crime for me to kill you? Ridiculous!"

"I don't know how to repent when I die!" the leading young man shouted in a deep voice, "In that case, then send you two on your way!"

The soles of his feet slammed on the ground, and the young man went straight to Yin Tianfang, the long sword in his hand burst out with brilliant sword light, and the sword qi surged vertically and horizontally, and within a radius of a hundred meters, the thick trees were slashed by the sharp sword qi and turned into debris in the sky.

"Die!"

Yin Tianfang's expression was cold, and he raised his hand and shook it violently towards the void, an invisible big hand, enveloping all the sword qi in it.

"Break it for me!" The young man shouted, the spiritual power in his body surged out, and a brilliant sword light broke through Yin Tianfang's spell and went straight to Yin Tianfang.

"Kill!" At the same time, those Qingyun Sect disciples around him also made a move. The flying sword was vertical and horizontal, and it strangled towards Yin Tianfang from all directions.

Yin Tianfang's eyes sharpened, his big sleeves waved, and in an instant, the wind in the forest was raging, and the flying sword that strangled was in the wind, and the direction was offset.

A sharp sword light flashed past these people as fast as lightning, and more than a dozen people rushed by, still running, but as they ran, their bodies turned into two pieces, and they fell to the ground, blood gushed out, and the forest was filled with a strong smell of blood. Yin Tianfang's expression was cold, at the beginning, he was still a little uncomfortable with killing the disciples of the Qingyun Sect, but now, killing these people, he didn't have the slightest burden in his heart.

Since they want to kill themselves, then why should they show mercy, even if in the eyes of others, he is a murderous demon, so what. After all, the evaluation of others cannot control their own will. For the sake of so-called fame, to tie your hands and put yourself in danger is the real stupidity.

"Boy, your crime is simply intolerable!" Such a scene made the young man who had the lead tremble. During this time, he can be regarded as seeing Yin Tianfang's ruthlessness. Now, for Yin Tianfang's ruthlessness, he has a heart-to-heart understanding, in just a few familiar times, more than a dozen of his classmates died tragically in the hands of Yin Tianfang, but Yin Tianfang never even blinked his eyes, such a heart, how terrible.

"You forced me to do this. Yin Tianfang said indifferently. Raising his hand, the sword went straight for the young man.

"Excuse me, give me death!" the young man shouted angrily, and as soon as he grasped the long sword, a bright light burst out from above the sword, like a small sun.

"Die!" shouted loudly, filled with awe-inspiring killing intent, and a thick sword light like a substance slashed towards Yin Tianfang and Nuo Lan.

Rumble!

The terrifying fluctuations instantly swept across a radius of hundreds of meters, and countless stout trees were directly shattered, and Yin Tianfang's flying sword was instantly shattered by this thick sword.

Poof!

A mouthful of blood spurted out, Yin Tianfang's face turned pale, his hands were raised, and his two invisible palms suddenly grasped the thick sword light that seemed to be substance.

The green tendons on his forehead burst out, a low roar came out of his mouth, and his hands suddenly exerted force, pinching and shattering the thick sword.

"Poof!" A mouthful of blood spurted out again, and Yin Tianfang stumbled under his feet and almost fell to the ground. If it were in the whole body, he would not have been. However, after escaping on such a day, he already had a very serious injury on his body, and his strength was not at his peak, so he was naturally not the opponent of this young man.

At the moment, the possibility of escaping is already very small.

The sword shattered. The young man on the other side also snorted, and a wisp of blood overflowed from the corner of his mouth. His pupils shrank, and there was a look of shock in his eyes.

He had already seen that Yin Tianfang was seriously injured, so he would make a move. Otherwise, where would he be so crisp. These days, he has already seen many fellow disciples and brothers in the fifth layer realm of condensation, and they died tragically in the hands of Yin Tianfang.

"Boy, I'll see if you can escape this time!" The young man looked at Yin Tianfang with a calm expression, his body moved, and he went straight to Yin Tianfang, with a cruel smile on the corner of his mouth.

"Let's go!" Yin Tianfang pushed Nuo Lan away, suddenly got up, went straight to the young man, and slammed into the other party with a punch.

The young man raised his palms to meet each other, his fists collided, and powerful fluctuations centered on the collision point swept towards all directions like ocean waves.

Everywhere I passed, the grass and trees were flying, and the ground was scraped off a layer of life.

Yin Tianfang's expression was slightly hideous, he snorted, his body retreated, his two feet drew two deep marks on the ground, his body had not yet stopped, and a cold sword light pierced the void and went straight to Yin Tianfang's heart.

"Be careful!" Nuo Lan's face changed greatly, his figure flashed, and at the last moment, he stopped behind Yin Tianfang and resisted Yin Tianfang, who was retreating.

"Snort!" A long sword pierced Nuo Lan's chest, bringing up a handful of blood, and after the long sword penetrated Nuo Lan's chest, it also pierced Yin Tianfang's chest.

Nuo Lan's body was close to Yin Tianfang's back, his hands wrapped around Yin Tianfang's body, his head was gently resting on Yin Tianfang's shoulder, and blood continued to spill out of his mouth.

"I'm sorry, I can't be with you anymore. His hands hung down weakly, Nuo Lan slowly closed his eyes and quietly leaned on Yin Tianfang's back. Yin Tianfang's face was pale, and his body trembled slightly.

"Nuo Lan ......," Yin Tianfang shouted softly with a trembling voice. Then there was silence behind the scenes, and there was no response.

A streamer of light swept from afar, and after landing on the ground, he turned into a young man, exuding a powerful aura on his body. The sword just now was issued by this man.

With a gesture of his hand, the long sword flew back into the young man's hand. The young man was holding a long sword and looked at Yin Tianfang indifferently.

"Poof!" The long sword was withdrawn, Yin Tian couldn't care about the injuries on his body, turned around suddenly, hugged Nuo Lan in his arms, and looked at Nuo Lan with his eyes closed and no breath, Yin Tianfang was grief-stricken.

"Ahh

"I want your life!"