In the next moment, Feng Yunyi's body appeared beside Qingyun, and then with a light finger, he pointed at the long sword in Qingyun's hand.

"What a arrogant boy, doesn't he know the saying of hitting a stone with an egg?"

"I really don't fucking know whether to live or die, Senior Brother Qingyun's long sword is forged from the North Sea coral, it is extremely sharp, and it can sell gold and jade, this little thief dares to resist it with his hands, and it really doesn't know the height of the sky. ”

At this moment, a group of people around Leng Tian suddenly exploded, and seeing that Feng Yunyi wanted to use one finger to fight against the long sword in Qingyun's hand, they all started to discuss.

"Hmph, it's okay to kill it, that Qi Wei'er won't dare to resist now, and she didn't follow us obediently!"

A sinister smile appeared on Leng Tian's face, as if he was disdainful of Feng Yunyi's behavior, as long as Qingyun killed this guy who didn't know whether he was alive or dead with a sword, Qi Wei'er still had to honestly follow them to see the Young Pavilion Master? You must know that this is what I have begged for a long time to ask for the consent of the Young Pavilion Master, as long as I catch all the Qingyue Sect disciples nearby, then let myself choose one, this Qi Wei'er, I have been coveting it for a long time.

Thinking of the filthy place, Leng Tian's face showed a hint of obscene and obscene smile.

The surrounding senior brothers naturally understood what Leng Tian was thinking, and they all looked like they knew it in their hearts.

But the world is impermanent, and just when they thought that Fengyun Yi was going to die, the changes that took place on the field surprised them.

Qingyun's face was hideous, and the long sword in his hand stabbed at Fengyun Yi with great speed, and he was about to hit, but suddenly his hand was soft, as if this stab was not the human body, but the air.

His heart tightened, and when he looked at it, he couldn't help but be shocked, the young man who was originally in front of him suddenly disappeared, and what he stabbed was really air.

"Not good!"

Qingyun secretly complained in his heart, knowing that he had underestimated this young man in white, and he didn't have time to think about it, his body turned, and the long sword danced like the wind, forming a circle of sword strength around his body, firmly protecting his body, and carefully looking for Feng Yunyi's figure.

"Hey, that kid actually dodged Senior Brother Qingyun's blow, how could it be?"

Leng Tian also seemed to have discovered the abnormality, and a young man suddenly let out an exclamation: "Senior Brother Qingyun, be careful behind your back!"

Qingyun was shocked when he heard this, Huo Ran turned around, and saw Feng Yunyi looking at him with a smile on his face, and shook his head slightly.

The next moment, the long sword in Qingyun's hand flew out of his hand, and then his entire body seemed to be pressed by a mountain, unable to move at all.

"You, you ......"

Although his body couldn't move, his mouth was still open and closed, and his face was full of shocked and frightened expressions, as if he was looking at Fengyunyi like a monster.

He never thought that he, a Lingyuan Eighth-Order cultivation master, would be planted in the hands of a young man with no breath, and he would be defeated so miserably that he couldn't even count as a move.

"This, how is this possible?"

"No way, it's not true!"

This change directly made the disciples of the Ancient Sword Pavilion led by Leng Tian stunned, with a stunned expression and a hellish expression.

Because it's incredible.

"Dare to be arrogant with this bit of strength, get out!"

Looking at Qingyun who was motionless in front of him, Feng Yunyi raised his foot slightly, kicked Qingyun out with one kick, and screamed after landing, and even was injured with shame, and passed out directly.

"Well, can you lead the way now?"

Feng Yunyi smiled faintly at the cold sky.

But Qi Wei'er had the same expression as Leng Tian and the others, looking at Fengyun Yi dumbfounded, as if she had never seen this person.

She really didn't expect that these two teenagers would be more powerful than the other, Yan Li easily defeated the five-star Heavenly Demon, and this Brother Feng defeated Qingyun of the eighth order of Lingyuan in one move, this was simply an unbelievable feeling, Qi Wei'er felt that these two people had directly subverted her outlook on life, what ordinary people, what ants, all fart, if the Apocalypse Continent was a master like Brother Feng and Brother Yanli, I am afraid that the people in the entire cultivation world would be ashamed and embarrassed.

However, Qi Weier seemed to think of what her master once said, in this world, never underestimate anyone, because you don't know what kind of changes he will have in the next moment, if you underestimate the heroes of the world at will, I'm afraid you don't even know how you died.

Only now did she understand the true meaning of the phrase.

"Senior Brother Leng Tian, what should I do? That kid looks so powerful!"

"A group of waste, what are you afraid of, they are only three people, we are more than a dozen people, the so-called two fists are hard to beat four hands, heroes can't stand a lot of people, let's go together!"

Leng Tian's face showed a trace of ruthlessness, looking at the three of them, and then at the dozen or so people behind him, he suddenly became bolder, and beckoned everyone to rush up.

"Noise!"

Suddenly, the black light in the eyes of the dead glass burst out, and suddenly an extremely dangerous aura burst out, as if the gate of hell was wide open, countless evil ghosts roared out, and the monstrous black gas shrouded the entire space, and everyone's eyes were suddenly dark, and the endless yin wind cut their nerves like a bone-devouring steel knife, and there were strong tremors and fears from the depths of their souls, not only Leng Tian and others, but even Qi Wei'er was horrified.

"Brother Feng, what's wrong with Brother Li?"

In the face of the sudden change in the mourning glass, Feng Yunyi's face changed greatly, he took Qi Wei'er's hand, and shouted loudly: "Hurry back, his problem has flare up again!"

Although Qi Wei'er didn't understand what was going on, the realm of the seventh order of Lingyuan made her instinctively feel a threat of death, coupled with Feng Yunyi's warning, she let go and followed Feng Yunyi without hesitation, and quickly retreated to a hundred zhang away, but when she found that the black qi around her was still showing signs of spreading, she was secretly shocked in her heart and retreated again.

It wasn't until the two of them withdrew for nearly a dozen miles that the surrounding black qi stopped spreading.

From a distance, it was as if a huge black cloud had landed on the ground, and the black gas was steaming and rolling, as if the end had come.

At this moment, Leng Tian and the others, who were in the black clouds, changed their complexions at the same time, because the breath of death came to their faces, making them feel trembling all over, as if they would fall into hell in the next moment, and they would never be reincarnated.

"What the fuck is going on?"

"What a terrifying power, Senior Brother Leng Tian, what should I do?"

Leng Tian's face was also extremely ugly, although his strength had reached the ninth order of Lingyuan, he still felt an incredible energy from the black clouds in the sky, death, darkness, coldness, terror, bloodthirstiness, all negative emotions, the tide was coming, it seemed that in the next moment, he would completely fall into this endless darkness and be directly thrown into the eighteenth layer of hell.

The line of sight is quite completely blocked, and even the juniors and disciples around him can't see clearly, and with the change of time, the surroundings have really reached the point where they can't see their fingers, how powerful is the vision of the cultivator, but in this black cloud, everything seems to have lost its original effect, and the cold weather even feels that the spiritual aura in his body has become faint with the erosion of the black cloud, and the whole person seems to be drowsy, his eyes are weak for a while, and he can't help but yawn!

"How is this possible, I have cultivated to the ninth order of Lingyuan, I am afraid that I will be invincible to all poisons for a long time, what the hell is this black cloud, it is so terrifying?"

Suddenly, Leng Tian's eyes shrank as he found that he had lost the traces of his other disciples, and there was no one else around him except himself.

An inexplicable chill rose from Leng Tian's heart, and he suddenly realized that he seemed to have made a fatal mistake, that is, he underestimated the black-clothed young man in front of him.

In today's Apocalypse Continent, where can it be so simple for a master who can walk in a world where heavenly demons are rampant? Not to mention that these two people don't have any breath leaking from their bodies, and they can't figure out their strength realm at all, I'm afraid these are two absolute masters.

"Ah~"

Suddenly, a terrible scream sounded, making Leng Tian tremble, his body shook, and flew towards the location where the sound came from.

The sword in his hand glowed dazzlingly, but it seemed that it could not penetrate the desperate darkness at all, and could only illuminate a radius of less than a kilometer around it.

A moment later, Leng Tian's eyes were full of horror, and what appeared in front of him was the corpse of his fellow disciples.

If it was just a corpse, there were more corpses he had seen in the cold weather, and he wouldn't care at all. But the death of the junior brother in front of him was extremely miserable, and a person who was originally full of blood turned into a skeleton at this moment, as if all the blood and qi in his body had been drained.

"Demons, devils, get out!"

Leng Tian finally couldn't suppress the fear in his heart, and shouted out into the endless black clouds.

The long sword in his hand was even more aimless, slashing and piercing, as if there was an invisible devil eating away at his spirit, making him a little nervous.

"Ah~Senior brother save me~"

There was another scream, and Leng Tian arrived quickly again, but what he saw was still a skeleton-like corpse of the same door!

"Beast, you wicked, come out and die!"

Leng Tian couldn't control his emotions anymore, almost close to a state of rage, frantically shuttling in the black clouds, the long sword Huo Huo, the sword aura was horizontal, and the already dilapidated buildings on both sides of the street were destroyed under his strong power, turning into even more dilapidated ruins.

However, apart from Fang Cai's two screams, there was a desperate silence all around.

It's just that Leng Tian seems to have found that with the death of his fellow disciples, the surrounding black clouds have become more and more dense, and the sword light that could originally shine a square circle is constantly shrinking at this moment, and there are only about eight feet left at this moment.

"Ah~"

There was another scream, but Leng Tian seemed to be a little numb, and he didn't go to check again, but hid in a house along a wall.

The dilapidated gate was quickly closed, and the danger seemed to be reduced with the closing of the gate, which calmed the tense mood of the cold day a little.

"Boom~"

"What people, come out!"

Suddenly, an even darker figure seemed to appear in the black clouds, and then, Leng Tian's eyes were round, and he had a ghostly expression.

This black shadow was actually absorbing the black clouds in the sky, like a strange whirlpool, but in a short moment, in the small courtyard, all the black clouds entered the body of this black shadow, and the face of the cold sky suddenly became brighter, and the sight returned to normal.

But when he saw the dark shadow clearly, a real despair welled up in his heart.

"That's it, it's planted today!"

The long sword in his hand fell to the ground, and Leng Tian gave up resistance!

"Can you lead the way this time?"