Above the sky, the wind and clouds changed color instantly, and the rolling black clouds pressed against the top.

Two figures appeared in the air.

A man's hair and beard were white, his face was cold and solemn, and his eyes were full of contempt. He looked down with his hands behind his back, and his terrible pressure spread all over his body.

Behind him was a middle-aged man in white robe, with a expressionless face and a restrained aura. The attack just now was exactly what he called out.

The qi knocked away the iron whip!

Yan Feng looked up in a furious manner, but his pupils shrank in shock.

What a strong aura!

The white-robed man had a cultivation level with him in the middle stage of the Spirit King, and although the old man beside him could not see the depth, his power was strong, and his cultivation level must be above him!

Seeing the middle-aged man in white robe, Zhang Lingchuan's eyes became as if he was looking at death.

The elder of Tianmin Sword Sect, Zhou Ran!

Speaking of this sect, I have a deep hatred with them.

The one next to him was Huangfu Jin, the sect leader of Tianmin Sword Sect.

"Is this the master you mentioned? Humph, I do have two tricks, but it still can't stop us from capturing the evil spirit!"

Yan Feng snorted coldly, and he mistakenly thought the two of the Sword Sect to be Master Zhang Lingchuan.

The latter didn't say anything.

"Sect Master, they also want to snatch the magic core of Kaiming Tiger. We must start as soon as possible!"

Zhou Ran looked at Yan Feng with some bad eyes.

He thought Yan Feng and the others were also coming for Zhang Lingchuan.

Huangfu Jin narrowed his deep old eyes and commented on bald head and Yan Fengdao, "The late stage of Lingzun and the middle stage of Lingzun, I also want to grab food from the tiger's mouth, so I really overestimate myself!"

"Oh, the coward is finally willing to show up. I thought you were going to shrink for the rest of your life! Hahaha."

Yan Feng laughed mercilessly.

"Junior, you seem to be waiting for this sect leader?"

Huangfu Jindao.

At this moment, Zhang Lingchuan suddenly looked up and said to him, "Master, save me!"

The former frowned: "Master..."

This voice made Yan Feng even more convinced that Huangfu Jin was Zhang Lingchuan's master. He pointed at the latter and sneered: "You old dog finally came, and you are waiting for you to come forward and die! I want you to see with your own eyes how this kid died in my hands!"

"I'm so arrogant! If you want to steal the things from this sect, it depends on whether you have the ability!"

Zhou Ran shouted angrily, and came to fight with his sword!

Because of a misfortune, the contradiction was successfully transferred, and Zhang Lingchuan took this opportunity to sneak out of this battle circle and instead attacked the bald head.

This guy has been staring at his junior sister, and Li Xingchen can't delay it for long, so he must deal with it quickly.

Zhang Lingchuan moved, and Huangfu Jin also moved!

The bald man also thought that the two people from the Sword Sect were Zhang Lingchuan, and he was anxious as he watched Xiao Lan run towards the Wushuang Sect. If he could not bring the evil spirit back this time, he and Yan Feng would not be able to take care of it.

The bald hair became fierce. He clenched his sharp axe tightly and slashed at Zhang Lingchuan with a knife.

This annoyed Huangfu Jin.

A bastard, what should you do if you break my magic core!

"This little boy belongs to this sect. If you want to kill him, you have to kill him. You are not qualified yet!"

Huangfu's golden face was like ice, and a trace of murderous intent flashed in his eyes.

He suddenly took action, and two sharp swords roared out!

The sword energy was extremely violent, and the energy of heaven and earth was rolled up, and the entire Fuyao Mountain was shaking!

Huangfu Jin is in the late stage of King Ling!

To deal with a spiritual master, it is simply a matter of raising his hand.

The two swords, one in front and one behind, pierced through the bald body, and the latter exploded and died on the spot!

Yan Feng saw this scene, he threw Zhou Ran away and rushed straight: "The old thief hurts my comrades, come with his life!"

Huangfu Jinyun's sword pointed at Yan Feng, and the sword energy was fierce.

Zhou Ran followed closely.

At the same time, Yan Feng was not careful when dealing with the sword energy and the former, and was injured and vomited blood.

Huangfu Jin looked cold and said, "Kill him."

Zhou Ran obeyed the order, and Yan Feng's eyes were red with anger: "If you want to kill me, you will pay a considerable price! Anyway, if you can't complete the task, you will die. It's better to pull someone to take the cushion!"

He shouted anxiously, and the long whip suddenly surged, and the shadow of the whip covered the sky and the sun.

"Junior brother, they are fighting, let's go!"

Zhang Lingchuan helped Li Xingchen up, and the two hurriedly ran to the top of the mountain.

Seeing this, Huangfu Jin snorted from his nose and didn't take their actions seriously: "After this sect finishes cleaning up this purple-clad boy, you can focus on your magic core!"

Yan Feng whipped it down with a whip.

Huangfu Jin snorted coldly, two sharp swords were like snakes and thunder, and the sword light swept across the sky!

The two swords directly cut the whip in the waist!

The whip shadow dissipated rapidly, and Yan Feng vomited blood again.

Zhou Ran took the opportunity to rush over with a palm, and the palm wind broke out like a mountain torrent. If he was hit, the former would lose half his life if he didn't die!

Yan Feng was surrounded by sword shadows and had no way to escape. His Yao Xiejun's face was full of despair.

At this moment, a huge aura fell from the sky, and terrifying pressure enveloped the entire world.

Large patches of red spread from the sky, and the sky, which was originally rolling in dark clouds, instantly turned into a blood-colored world!

The great evil spirit overflows.

Zhou Ran and Huangfu Jin both changed their faces.

In this aura, they felt a murderous aura like the hell of the forest!

Xiaolan, who was about to run to the Wushuang Sect, saw the bloody sky, and a trace of extreme fear slowly surged in her eyes!

"Master...Master save me!"

Xiaolan's face was as pale as death. She was so scared that she couldn't help but tremble and could hardly take another step forward.

Seeing the former's terrified appearance, Zhang Lingchuan looked up at the sky with a hint of anger in his eyes: "Is that person who wants to refine the little junior sister, here is the person..."

Li Xingchen said: "Senior Brother, don't worry about me, protect my junior sister! If she has something to do, we cannot explain to the master!"

At this moment, a red light flashed in the air, and the next second, the red dot shot over less than half a meter in front of Zhou Ran!

Huangfu Jin thought it was not good, but before he could take action, the red dot had shot into Zhou Ran's eyebrows. The latter screamed, and blood poured out from his body.

In a moment, a strong man from the late stage of the Spirit King had turned into blood and sprinkled on the ground!

The terrifying speed and the terrifying evil spirit were completely crushed!

"Master is here! Hahaha, old thief, the master is here to save me! Run away quickly, otherwise you will die!"

Escape from death, Yan Feng laughed wildly and said to Huangfu Jindao with an extremely pity.

After seeing the blood, Huangfu Jin's eyes trembled. He trembled with the corners of his mouth and said in horror: "This bloody color... you are from Honglian Villa!"

"I just realized now that I'm afraid, is it a little too late?"

Yan Feng sneered.

Huangfu Jin's eyes turned rapidly.

The master Yan Fengkou has a very high cultivation and a strange temper. He is known for killing and bloodthirsty in Lingzhou, and is even more protective of his weakness. Once one of his subordinates was stabbed by a enemy, and soon the latter was dismembered from the wilderness! There are countless such things.

Huangfu Jin came today just to understand the magic core of the tiger. He thought Yan Feng and the others were just ordinary strong men. He never thought that they would provoke such a great enemy to the Tianmin Sword Sect!

The man in Honglian Villa is not something he can afford to mess with!

But the bald head has been killed by him, and things have come to this point and are irreversible!

"well……"

Suddenly a gentle sigh came from the horizon.
Chapter completed!