Bingchen and Yunfeng quickly activated the sword energy in their bodies at the same time, and charged wildly towards the opponent's long sword.
The two sword energy energies impacted each other on the long swords in their hands, and emitted sounds from time to time.
There was a muffled sound of "bang bang", and a trace of blood slowly flowed from the corner of Yunfeng's mouth.
The powerful sword energy of the fifth-level sword king is indeed beyond what a little sword king like him can withstand.
Even Bing Chen couldn't understand how a young man who hadn't even reached the level of Sword Emperor could actually compete with him for so long with sword energy, and he didn't seem to lose to him at all.
It was the fire attribute sword energy that suppressed him everywhere, making Bingchen furious.
And all of this made Bingchen even more crazy as he fired out the overbearing sword energy towards Yunfeng.
"Haha, die," Bingchen shouted crazily.
Seeing the blood stains on the corners of the opponent's mouth, Bingchen once again activated the fierce sword energy and charged towards Yunfeng's Wandering Dragon Sword.
"Destroy the silver dragon with one strike."
Yunfeng roared, and a fiery red domineering sword energy quickly extended to the Youlong Sword with Yunfeng's arm.
There was a muffled sound of "bang", and the two sword energy collided quickly at the tips of the two swords again, and the Youlong Sword continued to charge forward unstoppably.
With a crisp sound of "clang", Bingchen's long sword was unable to withstand the crazy impact of the two sword energy.
Stab Bingchen's chest.
With a muffled sound of "bang", the Youlong Sword, shrouded in a layer of blood-red domineering sword energy, broke through the protective energy shield around Bingchen at extremely high speed, and the broad tip of the sword hit Bingchen's chest hard.
A "click" sound of broken bones came from Bingchen's chest, and Bingchen's figure quickly stepped back more than ten steps.
His body shook violently, and he knelt down on one knee in the snow.
On the ground, Que Bingchen stood up with a ferocious expression.
Yunfeng gritted his steel teeth tightly, enduring the pain of the surge of sword energy in his body hitting his meridians, and rushed forward quickly following Bingchen who was retreating quickly.
"Like a shadow," Yunfeng let out a long roar, and the figure in the void quickly slashed the raised dragon sword towards Bingchen.
In the void, a gray figure wielded a giant sword and slashed at Bingchen from all directions.
Even though Bingchen now has the strength of a fifth-level sword emperor, and no matter how Bingchen dodges, he still cannot avoid the opponent's crazy attacks that are as dense as raindrops.
"Ahhh" screams came out of Bingchen's mouth.
At this time, Yunfeng in the void didn't care about the opponent's reaction at all.
He only raised the Dragon Sword and smashed it at Bingchen crazily, because he wanted to kill this most powerful sword before the sword energy in his body was exhausted.
Otherwise, , the members of the Yanzi Sect here today will definitely be in danger of extinction.
Suddenly, two shrill screams came from behind Yunfeng, and Liang Zhiming and Chi Feilong had already killed the two sword kings of the Bing family one after another.
Yun Feiyang, Chi Feilong, and Liang Zhiming all held their swords tightly and stared at the gray shadow in the void with solemn expressions.
"Ah" After a long time, a shrill scream came from below Yunfeng, and Bingchen's bloody figure was seen slowly falling down.
In the void, Yunfeng's figure suddenly stagnated, and then stumbled down from the void.
With a "clang" sound, the Youlong Sword was thrust heavily into the snow.
As soon as his right foot went soft, he knelt down on one knee on the snow.
At this time, Yunfeng was exhausted.
"Feng'er, are you okay?"
Liang Zhiming dodged and rushed to Yunfeng.
He looked at Yunfeng who had traces of blood on his lips and was sweating profusely and asked anxiously.
"Uncle Taishi, I'm fine.
I'm just a little exhausted.
I'll recover after a while."
Yunfeng looked at Shen and Liang Zhiming comforted him softly.
"Okay, everyone, everything is fine."
Liang Zhiming glanced sideways at Yun Feiyang, the queen of Chi Feilong, and shouted excitedly.
He was so happy, and his good mood was so exciting.
Not only did he defeat the third and fifth-level sword kings in one night with the strength of the sixth-level sword king, but he also escaped completely.
How could he not be excited.
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Yunfeng looked at Liang Zhiming's excited expression and felt extremely happy in his heart.
Yunfeng felt that it was worth doing anything for these people who loved him.
Suddenly, Yunfeng noticed that Liang Zhiming's face instantly turned white.
In his extremely excited eyes, bursts of fear and determination flashed.
Yunfeng was shocked because he had also He felt a fierce murderous aura behind him.
However, Liang Zhiming was seen rushing towards Yunfeng, his palms pressing on Yunfeng's shoulders with all his strength, pushing Yunfeng aside.
"Go to hell."
The bloody Bingchen hit Liang Zhi's chest hard with his palm, and his palm penetrated Liang Zhiming's chest deeply.
"My Yanzimen is full of wind, and I will die with peace of mind.
You should die too," Liang Zhiming yelled crazily, and struck out with both palms at the same time, hitting Bingchen's temples hard.
Take a few steps back.
But all he saw was the blood on Liang Zhiming's chest gushing out like a fountain.
"Ah" Yunfeng looked up to the sky and let out a long roar.
He collapsed.
He looked at Liang Zhiming who had fallen down and his whole body was stained red with blood.
The palm he should have borne by himself, the Grand Master's uncle took it for him.
"Uncle, Master!"
Seeing Liang Zhiming lying on the ground covered in blood, Yun Feiyang shouted like a madman with the red flying dragon in the distance.
"Ah ah ah" Yun Feng rushed towards Bing Chen like crazy.
Before he knew it, the "Soul-Destroying Sword" inlaid with precious gems was already tightly held in his hand.
"Swiss" The bright moonlight reflected on the smooth mirror surface of the "Soul-Destroying Sword".
Yunfeng wildly swung the sword and chopped at Bingchen one by one without any order.
Bingchen's flesh and blood The bones were cut away from the body piece by piece by the "Soul-Destroying Sword".
After a long time, Yunfeng exhausted his last bit of strength and fell down.
A group of dozens of tall and handsome horses walked quickly in the biting cold wind outside Yulong Pass.
Among the many horses, there was a lost young man sitting on a simple carriage.
Next to him, he was lying There was an old man covered with white cloth with only one head exposed.
From his pale and bloodless face, it was easy to see that he had no signs of life.
Looking at Grand Master Liang Zhiming who was lying next to him, looking at this peaceful old man whose beard and hair were half white, Yunfeng would have thought that he was asleep if he hadn't been covered in blood, but Yunfeng knew that from now on From now on, he would never see the grand master uncle who was full of expectations and care for him again.
Just when Yun Feiyang and his group returned to the mountain gate, they found that the mountain gate was in a mess.
Many disciples guarding the mountain at Yanzi Gate were dead, and there were sounds of fighting in front of the mountain.
Yun Feiyang, Chi Feilong and others were shocked. , and flew away quickly towards the mountain gate.
Yunfeng, who was on the carriage, was still sitting motionless.
He wanted to spend more time with his uncle, who regarded him as a baby bump.
The one who immediately thought of him when he was in danger was Uncle Grand Master wanted to let him go first.
Not long after, a dozen killers in black ran out and ran past Yunfeng quickly.
"Feng'er, why didn't you stop them?"
Yang Feixiao said angrily.
Liang Zhiming was dead.
The master who had been like a family member to him since childhood was dead.
Although Yang Feixiao knew that Yunfeng could not be blamed, he still wanted to beat him inexplicably.
Yunfeng paused.
"Yunlong, what's going on?
How dare people from the Northwest Xiao family come to my Yanzimen to cause trouble?"
Yun Feiyang suppressed the anger in his chest and asked loudly while looking at Yunlong who was already suffering from many injuries.
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Liang Zhiming's death had also made him It's out of proportion.
"Master, after you left, I immediately activated the mountain guarding formation.
Not long after, the head of the Xiao family led dozens of masters to the gate of Yushan Mountain, trying to sneak into the mountain.
They were discovered by the disciples guarding the mountain.
After killing ten Several disciples guarding the mountain tried to escape, but ended up being trapped in the mountain.
Later, when you came, I withdrew the formation, but they escaped immediately," Yunlong said angrily.
"The Xiao family is just a second-rate force.
I guess they knew that the Bing family was going to attack our Yanzimen with all their strength today.
They thought it would be profitable, so they wanted to take advantage of the opportunity to attack my Yushan.
If something hadn't happened to our uncle today, we would have done it today."
Even the Xiao family was destroyed," Chi Feilong said harshly.
Suddenly, everyone present felt a violent murderous aura in an instant, shrouding themselves in it.
A silver-gray figure flashed fiercely, then quickly flew out of Yushan, and disappeared in the blink of an eye.
In the vast night.
"Feng'er" Yun Feiyang shouted in horror when he saw that Yun Feng had disappeared on the carriage.
"No, senior brother, Feng'er must have gone after the Xiao family.
No, he just experienced a battle and his injuries haven't healed.
It's too dangerous to appear like this."
Chi Feilong looked at Yun Feiyang anxiously and said.
"Senior Brother, please settle everyone down first.
Be careful of Junior Brother Feilong tonight.
Come with me to Xiao's house to find Feng'er."
As soon as Yun Feiyang finished speaking, he quickly flew away to the northwest.
"Senior brother, wait for me."
Chi Feilong hurriedly followed
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