Ye Wen had been hit by the dark energy of the Xuanbing Fire Demon Skill, so he knew very well the helpless energy in this kind of kung fu.

Although Pei Shiyuan's Xuanbing Fire Demon Skill is different from Zheng Ting's, the principle is the same.

Zheng Ting refined the Ice Soul Cold Skill, and only after the Ice Spirit Cold Skill was completed did he begin to practice the Xuan Ice Separation Fire Demon Skill, using poison as a buffer, and the cold air implied fire energy.

Pei Shiyuan is the opposite, and he is stronger than Zheng Ting, he practiced the Chiyang Divine Fire Skill to a considerable level before he began to practice the Xuanbing Fire Demon Skill, which can be seen from the fierce and domineering nature of Pei Shiyuan's fire, even if Pei Shiyuan does not practice the Xuanbing Fire Demon Skill, only relying on his own fire, he can be regarded as a first-class master in the rivers and lakes, and now after practicing this magic skill, it is even more difficult for people to deal with.

The strength is strong, so that dark energy is more and more difficult to find, if it weren't for Ye Wen's experience, coupled with the various wonders of the innate purple qi, he really wouldn't be able to deal with this magic skill.

"No wonder this magic skill was so resisted by the people in the rivers and lakes as soon as it appeared in the world! Although this Pei Shiyuan's magic skill is powerful, it is obviously not practiced to Dacheng, so it is already difficult to deal with it, if you practice to Dacheng, won't you be invincible in the world?"

With this thought in his heart, Ye Wen attached a little more importance to Pei Shiyuan, and when he forced all his skills out of his body, and then controlled it to turn into a purple flying sword in the sky, most of these purple swords pointed at Pei Shiyuan.

At this time, Ye Wen only felt a little weak all over his body, and his true qi was so weak that he couldn't detect it, but fortunately, the innate purple qi was extremely strong, and now he had the way of yin and yang change, just a trace of purple qi had been swirling and generating in the dantian in a few breaths, and then every turn would make himself a little stronger.

These true qi are completely derived from the little bit of true qi that remains, and they do not touch external objects, so they are naturally free from evil poison. As for the demonic energy in his body, at this time, Ye Wen had condensed into a purple sword with a crimson streamer, hanging in his hand - this sword was the key to whether he could kill these people with one move.

The strength slowed down a little, and Ye Wen urged his aura to the maximum, enveloping this piece of square circle in it, and at this time, the purple sword that was originally hanging quietly in the air seemed to have received an order, and the blade of the sword was turned with a brush. At this time, the three messengers were like frogs targeted by poisonous snakes, and they only felt a chill all over their bodies.

"With so many purple swords, even if you bury them, you can bury people to death!"

Many people were still shocked to look at the strange scene in the air, and they couldn't help but have such a thought in their hearts, and some Demon Sect members even wondered if they should flee quickly, no matter how they looked at this situation, it was very unfavorable to them. After all, the sight of long swords all over the sky is too terrifying.

No one knows, this is the effect that Ye Wen wants. In fact, this purple sword in the sky, not all of them are so powerful purple swords, according to his current strength, a dozen purple swords will consume all the strength of the whole body in an instant, if you take advantage of the fast recovery speed, it is not impossible to make dozens of them.

If he really made hundreds or thousands of purple swords at once, I am afraid that he himself would die on the spot immediately, and there would be no room for slowdown.

For example, there are at least hundreds of floating swords today, but not all of them are so condensed purple swords, Ye Wen adheres to the concept of nine voids and one reality, and bursts out so many purple long swords, in order to deter Xiaoxiao - this group of demon sect thieves were terrified when they saw such a scene, even if he hadn't made a move at this time, this time it was already considered a victory.

Looking at Pei Shiyuan and Yan Miao again, they had already put on a defensive posture, and at the same time, their faces were full of horror, Ye Wen had not yet issued this move, and these two people had already lost their momentum, since they couldn't afford to think of a backhand blow.

However, Pei Shiyuan can be regarded as well-informed and experienced, and at this time, he immediately saw that Ye Wen's move was done by exhausting his own skills, and he also used this trick to force the dark energy mixed in his body out of his body.

"Master Ye's hand is really strong, and doing this can indeed force the old man's Xuan Bing Qi out of the body, but ...... I'm afraid it's already difficult for Master Ye to move now, right?"

Several purple swords flashed lightly to the side to show Ye Wen's figure during the period, only to see Ye Wen still standing there upright, and only smiled indifferently when he heard the words: "This move doesn't require Ye Mou to move too much, only one thought is needed to bombard you to the scum!" As for Ye Mou's body skills...... Hmph, if Your Excellency catches my trick, let's talk about it!"

Without waiting for Pei Shiyuan to say more, he closed his eyes directly, but concentrated on mobilizing the purple sword in the sky. I saw that this piece of purple swords burst out with surging sword qi in unison, and countless sword qi were even connected, as if a round of purple sun appeared out of thin air, and the dignitaries couldn't look at it directly.

Pei Shiyuan and Yan Miao were both in front of them, and they closed their eyes unconsciously, but both of them knew that if they closed their eyes, they would definitely die, so they immediately used their strength to retreat sharply, and at the same time wanted to recover their eyesight as soon as possible.

For the movements of these two people, although Ye Wen closed his eyes, he was also very clear, as long as the opponent was in his aura, then no action could escape his perception, and it was even clearer where he was, he didn't even need to open his eyes to determine the location of several people, and then thought together, the purple sun was like an explosion, and countless purple sword lights sprayed out, enveloping the three people in a radius.

Ye Wen controlled the purple sword with his mind, and at the same time secretly mobilized the position of the purple sword, so that the most powerful dozen purple swords were concentrated on the three key points, of which Pei Shiyuan alone accounted for half of them.

In addition, those purple swords that were much weaker in power, but were identical in appearance, sealed the retreat around several people, so that they did not dare to dodge. He was confident that he would not be able to discern the difference between these purple swords only from their appearance and momentum, so he thought that these people would definitely do their best to force him to take this move.

Only a torrential rain was heard, and the purple sword bombarded the ground, which raised a cloud of dust, and then the dust was pressed down by the purple sword that came later, but it also hit more smoke and dust.

Everyone around them only felt a sharp wind mixed with dust hitting the pavement, and while they were frightened by the horror of the power of Ye Wen's move, they couldn't stop retreating. At this time, the people of several parties had already stopped fighting, and the people of the Shushan faction also gathered together with the people of the Nangong family.

"Who can withstand such a miracle?"

Nangong Tinghai looked at the boundless purple sword that was still falling down like a torrential rain not far away, and while sighing at the strength of Ye Wen's move, he was also happy that those guys who used yin tricks and took advantage of the situation to sneak attack were killed by Ye Wen, thus helping his eldest brother take revenge.

It's just that as soon as he turned his head and saw his nephew's appearance, he couldn't be happy anymore: "Nangong Feng's injuries are much more serious than him, and he can't resolve that weird energy, if his eldest brother is still there, there will be a way, but now it's ......"

"My eldest brother died to save me, I must not let Feng'er have three longs and two shorts!" Taking advantage of the fact that everyone in the Demon Sect was paying attention to Ye Wen at this time, Nangong Tinghai walked directly to Nangong Feng, who was in a daze, half-awake and half-unconscious, and then stretched out his hand and pressed his dantian, transporting his Nangong family's unique internal strength, and forcibly swapped his own internal strength with Nangong Feng's internal strength, and at the same time, that strange strength was also transferred to his own body with this exchange.

"In this way, it can be regarded as an explanation to the eldest brother!"

No one else paid attention, but Nangong Huang kept paying attention to his father and brother, and at this time, he saw that his father's face suddenly became extremely ugly, and he vaguely saw a strange red, and immediately said, "Dad, how are you?"

Nangong Tinghai waved his hand: "Dad is already half-old and disabled, it doesn't matter what happens!" After saying that, the dark energy in his body suddenly attacked, and Nangong Tinghai, who was already weak, fell to the ground all of a sudden.

It was only at this time that everyone noticed the vision here, but it was also at this time that the terrifying scene on Ye Wen's side finally stopped, and with the disappearance of the last purple light, the smoke and dust in the sky slowly dispersed.

At this time, everyone gasped even more after seeing the situation in the field, and the ground seemed to have been turned over and over again - the place where the purple sword was attacked was more than half a meter shorter than the surrounding area. As for the three messengers, Yan Miao had three or four purple swords stuck in his body, one of which passed through his throat, and at this time the whole person bent back strangely, but after the purple sword was inserted into the ground, he did not fall to the ground, but bent and died like this. In addition, there is a purple sword on the abdomen and legs, and the last purple sword is inserted on the shoulder.

In his tragic situation, he knew at first sight that he was already dead and could not die anymore, and there was no room for rescue at all.

Pei Shiyuan looked even more embarrassed, not to mention sword wounds all over his body, with purple swords inserted in his shoulder sockets, flanks, thighs, and upper arms, and blood was constantly dripping all over his body at this time, while each hand was holding a purple sword.

However, although he was embarrassed, he did not die at this time, this old man's experience is not comparable to that Yan Miao, and in this desperate situation, he burst out with a strong ability to survive, and he always dodged a little at the most critical moment, and let go of the fatal part. But that's all, these injuries on his body are enough to kill a living person, and now he is just hanging his surname with his strong true qi, so don't worry about it, or he will die soon.

The most surprising thing is the girl in yellow named Xuanxuan, she has almost no scars on her body, but there is a long sword with black light in purple through her chest, at this time, her eyes widened and she looked at the black sword on her chest in disbelief, but the double hammer in her hand was still tightly controlled, and she didn't let go at all.

"Old man...... The old man died so easily?"

Pei Shiyuan looked at his embarrassed appearance, and felt that his life was not long in coming, but he still couldn't believe that Ye Wen had killed all three of them with only one move.

"This ...... This move is the Ten Thousand Swords Technique that I mentioned to the Dharma Protector, right?"

"Exactly!"

Pei Shiyuan smiled: "No wonder I respect the Dharma Protector in every way...... It's indeed ...... "It's true that this old man didn't have a chance to say, he only said this sentence and then he lost his breath, and then he fell down to the sky and never got up."

At this time, Ye Wen breathed a sigh of relief. As for that Xuanxuan, in fact, she was the first of the three envoys to be killed, Ye Wen used the purple and black flying sword containing the strength of the magic power to break her protective true qi and directly pierce her heart, this girl was killed before she even realized what was going on.

Ye Wen walked over and saw that the black sword still did not dissipate, but that Xuanxuan's body changed from inconspicuous to faint earthy yellow light, to the light gradually faint to inaudible, until the light completely disappeared, the black sword began to gradually become smaller, and finally disappeared again. It was only at this time that Xuanxuan's corpse fell to the sky with a pop.

Ye Wen looked up again, and saw that there were still seven or eight purple swords inserted in this square circle, and if you count the ones inserted in Yan Miao and Pei Shiyuan, there were still more than a dozen left.

As soon as his fingers were raised, the dozen or so purple swords suddenly shook, and then they slammed into the air and stood in the air, bursting out with surging sword qi again. I saw Ye Wen wave his hand casually, pointing at the Demon Sect members who were already about to be frightened, and these dozen or so purple swords rushed towards this group of Demon Sect thieves.

When the demon sect thief saw these dozen purple swords flying, he immediately made a big commotion, and then turned around and ran away, shouting and shouting during the while, he didn't know what he was shouting, maybe he was frightened, but instinctively shouted to vent the fear of death in his heart.

It's a pity that no matter how they shout, Ye Wen will not be relentless. When the dozen or so purple swords flew not far from this group of sect members, Ye Wen just frowned, and he didn't see any posture on his body, and the dozen or so flying swords suddenly burst open, and the boundless sword qi directly enveloped this place.

This time the sword qi erupted, like a torrential rain, each demon sect thief was patronized by more than a dozen, and more than not know how many, and everyone in the Shushan faction only saw a burst of brilliance, and then the sword qi was vertical and horizontal, screaming again and again, but it was only a moment before they all fell into calm. Except for the corpses in that place proving that everything that happened to Shicai was true, the scene just now was like a hallucination, short and shocking to be believed.

After doing all this, Ye Wen's body also shook slightly, and at the same time, there was a sharp pain in his eyebrows - this battle not only consumed a huge amount of his skills, but also consumed a lot of energy. Even with these many flying swords, it is not a labor-saving thing after all, and Ye Wen can support it until now, and it is already extremely strong to feel uncomfortable.

"What do you think, Senior Brother?"

Ning Ruxue came up to support Ye Wen for the first time, and then asked in a low voice, and then after returning to the Shushan faction, Ye Wen said: "It's nothing, you can recover after a little rest!"

Walking to the side of the house, Ye Wen looked at Xu Xian, who was sitting cross-legged on the ground, and asked, "How is the situation of the junior brother?"

At this time, Huang Rongrong and Xu Xian faced each other with four palms, and the two of them were concentrating on their skills, but it was difficult to answer, but Hua Yi said: "Rong Rong's expression is slightly happy, it may be nothing serious!"

Ye Wen glanced at Xu Xian's face, and then looked at Huang Rongrong's expression, feeling that Hua Yi's guess might be right! Although Pei Shiyuan's Xuanbing Fire Demon Skill was weird and powerful, as long as the skill was strong enough, there was always a way to crack it.

In fact, with his current strength, if he was given enough time, even if he didn't use this method of forcing all his skills out of his body, he could use the way of yin and yang changes to melt away that yin and yang energy. Since Xu Xian and Huang Rongrong realized the method of double cultivation, they have actually secretly combined the way of yin and yang with their skills, and at this time, they are relying on their own skills to dissolve those poisonous energies.

As he was talking, he saw that the palms of the two of them were blue and red, and then the palms gradually separated, but there was a lot of strength between the two palms. After waiting for a while, I saw that every time the strength of the palms of these two people changed, the little bit of black in the palms would gradually enlarge, which was obviously the most troublesome poisonous energy in that poisonous force.

"If this poisonous energy is forced out, then there will be nothing to do! If Senior Brother Xu hadn't accidentally fallen into Pei Shiyuan's way, he wouldn't have been defeated so easily......" He looked down at Xu Xian again, and only felt that this junior brother had never met any real master after all, and this experience was inferior to his own, no wonder he would be tricked.

Just thinking about it, I saw Nangong Huang clutching his chest and saying, "Uncle Master, please help my father!"

"How?"

At this time, he noticed that Nangong Tinghaipan was sitting on the ground, covered in cold sweat, and at the same time, there was a little indigo in the red on his face, but there was a faint black in the indigo, which was the same as Pei Shiyuan's Xuanbing Fire Demon Skill.

"Brother Nangong also won the Xuanbing Fire Demon Skill?"

"It was my cousin who was hit by the dark power of the magic skill, but in order to save my cousin, my father converted the energy in my cousin's body into his own body with a unique family method, and as a result, that dark energy also entered my father's body!

After this period of hard work, Nangong Huang has already understood what happened and what happened.

It turned out that last night, the Demon Sect sent someone to attack the people of the Nangong family, and at that time, the people of the Nangong family were injured because of this sneak attack, and Nangong Wentian was hit in the shoulder by a stone in order to save his brother, and at the same time was injured in the calf by a crossbow arrow. Because of this injury, when the three envoys sneak attacked, Nangong Wentian couldn't exert his full strength at all, and Pei Shiyuan successfully attacked with all his strength, which made Nangong Wentian more injured and died.

But even so, Nangong Wentian resisted the Demon Sect alone, and bought enough time for his family to escape, otherwise the Nangong family was afraid that they would all be killed.

But Nangong Feng was injured by Pei Shiyuan's secret strength in that battle, if he just let it go, he would die in a short time, this is what Nangong Tinghai, who had just been rescued by his eldest brother, couldn't accept it no matter what, so he would rather sacrifice himself to save Nangong Feng's life.

While listening to the cause and effect, Ye Wen checked Nangong Tinghai's injuries and found that not only was the poison raging in his body, but at the same time, his own meridians had been burned by excessive fire, and his internal organs also seemed to have been dislocated by the vigorous bombardment. In addition, there is a water-like energy lurking next to the dantian, and the condition can be described as extremely bad.

"Don't worry, your father will be fine!"

If it weren't for Ye Wen's presence here, this internal injury would be helpless for anyone, but Ye Wen's innate purple qi is the best at regulating these internal injuries, I saw Ye Wen's palm flip, and a purple lotus flower spun and fell on the Baihui acupoint above Nangong Tinghai's head, and at the same time, he used his own strength to press Tan Zhong with one palm and Dantian with one palm, and the whole body was steaming, and in a moment, all the dark energy in Nangong Tinghai's body was resolved, and at the same time, his internal organs were moved back to their original positions with his own true qi.

But this is only a preliminary healing, first to save his surname, especially the poisonous energy in the meridians can only be sealed first, and then find a time to slowly deal with it - or Nangong Tinghai's strength can be restored and resolved by itself.

"Thank you, Master Ye......"

I didn't want to finish the conversation, but I saw that the window of the room behind him suddenly burst, and an extremely swift figure burst out of it, pointing at the back of Nangong Tinghai's head!

(To be continued)