Since the gray-haired and black-clothed man recognized Bai Yi, he would never let Bai Yi live, and what they attacked into Cloud Valley this time was not just a low-level spiritual vein.

Urging the flying sword, the man in black suddenly made a move, and the sword light flashed, heading straight to Bai Yi's chest.

Seeing the other party make a move, Bai Yi's heart was cold, and the Feilu Sword behind his back was instantly sacrificed and blocked in front of him.

Bai Yi had already used all his aura, and the defense of his wooden sword was even the full attack of the disciples in the late stage of qi refining, and it was difficult to break through it with one blow, but the opponent's cultivation had already reached the middle stage of foundation building, which was a whole realm higher than him, and the flying sword of the gray-haired man in black had reached the level of a high-level magic weapon.

When the strength of the cultivators is equal, a weapon that is one order higher than the opponent becomes the key to victory or defeat, not to mention the situation where the level of this magic weapon is huge, and the realm is also huge.

The sudden strong enemy, Bai Yi didn't expect it at all, and while resisting with the low-level magic weapon in his hand, his body retreated sharply, and the aura in the middle stage of qi refining was operated to the extreme.

Even so, the disparity in strength can only bring about the destruction of the weak.

The moment the flying reed wood sword collided with the opponent's magic weapon flying sword, it was broken in half, and the sawdust fell one after another in the silver-white moonlight, like a bone-chilling snow.

Burst!

After the gray-haired black-clothed man's flying sword cut through the wooden sword, it stabbed directly into the opponent's chest, and the young man who was already retreating flew upside down like catkins, falling between the wild grass, sprinkling bright red all the way.

The man in black nodded his hand to recall the flying sword, glanced at the blood stains on the blade that were more than three inches long, revealing a look of disdain, but he had no intention of leaving, urging his spiritual sense, wanting to confirm the other party's life and death.

As soon as the spiritual sense rose, suddenly there was a long roar from the direction of the spiritual vein of the Cloud Valley, and dozens of sword lights rose from the spiritual vein, speeding towards the outside of the valley.

Sensing the evacuation of his companions, the gray-haired man in black moved his eyes, no longer checking Bai Yi, jumped on the flying sword, and left in a hurry.

The essence of the spiritual vein is in hand, their task has been completed, the young man in the qi refining period has taken a sword with all his strength, even if there is a wooden sword magic weapon to resist, there is no possibility of survival, the gray-haired man in black ignored Bai Yi, whose life and death were unknown, and quickly fled, if it was any later, when the elders of the Cangyun Sect came, not only would the plan be revealed, but none of them would be able to leave.

After the hundred black-clothed men fled, they entered the Cloud Valley, and only a mess remained.

The corpses of countless outer disciples were all over the valley, and the disciples who were killed this time were as many as three or four hundred, and hundreds of people were wounded, and the outer sect of Cangyun Sect suffered heavy casualties.

Yang Yifan was standing outside the spiritual vein at this time, holding a long sword in his hand, his face was dull, and his body was stained with blood.

On the way to the spiritual vein, Yang Yifan fought with two black-clothed people of the same rank who were slaughtering the outer disciples, and both were injured, and when the black-clothed people withdrew, he hurried to the spiritual vein, but the essence of the spiritual vein had been dug up.

That is more than a hundred and ten cultivators of the same level, even if they catch up, it is not enough for others to kill, stunned for a moment, Yang Yifan hurriedly put away his long sword, regardless of his own injuries, frantically looking for Bai Yi's whereabouts in the valley.

It didn't take long for a dazzling red light to suddenly rise up in the mountains in the far distance, and it appeared in the Cloud Valley in just a few breaths, and a terrifying spiritual power fluctuation covered the entire Cloud Valley at the same time, under this spiritual power, all the outer disciples felt their scalps tingle, and their hearts trembled, as if they had encountered a hare of natural enemies, and they were extremely frightened.

In the center of the lawn of the Cloud Valley, after the dazzling red light receded, a woman wearing a purple robe and a red rally appeared on her head, looking about thirty years old, with fair skin and a graceful figure, but her face was like frost, and between her delicate eyebrows, her evil qi was surging.

Yang Yifan, who was looking for Bai Yi, found that a strong man from the sect was coming, and hurriedly stepped forward, and when he saw the woman in the lawn, his face immediately turned pale, and he respectfully saluted: "Yang Yifan, deacon of the outer gate, meet the law enforcement elder." ”

The woman looked at Yang Yifan with a cold look in her eyes, and asked in a deep voice, "Can you see who attacked the Cloud Valley at night?" ”

"It's nearly a hundred people in black, covered with black veils, and their cultivation is all in the foundation building realm. Yang Yifan said tremblingly: "I was far away from the spiritual vein, and when I arrived at the spiritual vein, those black-clothed people were already ......."

"Where they fled. The woman snorted impatiently and interrupted Yang Yifan.

"North. ”

Yang Yifan hurriedly replied, and as soon as the words came out, the woman opposite him had already sacrificed a flying sword with a whole body of crimson, stepped on it, and disappeared in an instant.

"Magic weapon ......" Yang Yifan looked at the woman's distant back and the red sword under his feet, couldn't help wiping the cold sweat on his head, and muttered to himself fearfully.

This purple-robed woman's name is Chu Jiuhong, who manages the precepts within the sect, and is the law enforcement elder of the Law Enforcement Hall of the Cangyun Sect.

Rumble!

As soon as Yang Yifan came back to his senses under the coercion of the law enforcement elders, a loud noise suddenly came from the sky in the north of the Cloud Valley, and a piece of fire rose up with the flying snow in the sky, and between the blend of snow and fire, a strange celestial phenomenon was formed, almost half of the sky was red, and it was particularly obvious at night.

After a while, the law enforcement elder Chu Jiuhong returned with the imperial sword, and his face, which was originally very handsome, was terrifyingly low at this time, and under Yang Yifan's frightened gaze, Chu Jiuhong cut a dead outer disciple with a sword and cut it in half.

After the sword light, the scene that should have been full of blood did not happen, and the corpse of this outer disciple actually did not drip blood, as if it was frozen in ice.

Exuding a huge amount of spiritual sense, sensing the bodies of all the murdered disciples in the Cloud Valley, Chu Jiuhong frowned, and ordered Yang Yifan to rescue the injured disciples, and then Yujian returned to the sect.

Not long after, a team of fifty cultivators came, all of whom were in the foundation building realm, all of them wearing black robes, and the collars were all printed with the logo of a small sword.

These cultivators are all disciples of the Law Enforcement Palace, and after coming to the Cloud Valley, some people blocked the Spirit Vein Mine, and some people began to assist Yang Yifan in rescuing those seriously injured outer disciples, cleaning up the mess in the Cloud Valley.

On the peak of the three peaks of Cangyun called 'Moon Looking', Chu Jiuhong stood in front of a very elegant purple-clothed Taoist, and said in a deep voice: "Sect Master, I'm afraid that the one who attacked the Cloud Valley was not a small sect, after I chased out of the sect, I felt the breath of a strong person of the same level, and the hundreds of foundation building monks actually had a Yuan Ying powerhouse to respond, it was definitely not normal, and there were more than half of the disciples' corpses in the Cloud Valley, and the blood was frozen, presumably there were ice spells on the flying swords of those people." ”

The elegant purple-clothed Taoist looks less than forty, like a scholar and scholar, but the momentum of the superior is faintly revealed between his eyebrows, and his eyes are calm and steady.

"In the territory of Dapu, there are three major sects, and only the Hanyu Sect is proficient in the ice system Dao method. The Cangyun Sect Master seemed to be muttering to himself, his eyebrows gradually furrowed, and he said: "The Cangyun Sect and the Hanyu Sect are not good friends, but they do not interfere with each other, they have no reason to make a feud with us for a low-level spiritual vein, let alone send a Yuanying powerhouse. ”

Cangyun Sect Master pondered a little and asked, "How is the other party's cultivation?" ”

"Before the middle of the Yuan Infant Period, the exercises are very domineering, the ability is pressed by me, and the shot is a rare ice and snow spell, and the other party always covers his face with spiritual power, and he can't see who it is. Chu Jiuhong replied truthfully, and then asked, "Sect Master, do you want to gather other elders?"

Cangyun Sect Master waved his hand, pondered for a long time, and said thoughtfully: "A low-level spiritual vein, it will not be made by the Yuanying powerhouse, since the other party has sent a strongman, there must be other purposes, we can just wait." ”

The loss of a low-level spiritual vein and some out-of-the-flow disciples is just that, the Yuanying powerhouse will not care at all, not to mention that once the monks of the Yuanying realm fight, it will be an earth-shattering and endless battle, that level of power, if it is not a great benefit, they will not fight each other for their lives at all, and dare to rob a low-level spiritual vein at the feet of the Cangyun Sect, the other party must have greater intentions, in the eyes of the sect master of the Cangyun Sect, the loss of the low-level spiritual vein is nothing, and it is the most important thing to prevent being calculated by the other two major sects.

In the depths of the Cangyun Sect, the strong man who controlled this ancient sect deduced the enemy's intentions and the fortune of the sect, and in a dense forest in the Cloud Valley, the young man whose chest was already stained with blood suddenly opened his bloodshot eyes!