"It's so damn unlucky.
Not only did I not catch anything today, I almost lost my life.
The mountain defense formation in Yushan is really not simple.
No wonder a second-rate small sect from the Yanzi Sect in Yushan can live in this mountain for a long time."
Xiao Huang was indignant. said.
"Second brother, it's good to escape alive today.
Yun Feiyang and the others have already returned.
If they hadn't withdrawn the mountain guarding formation, we would have died of exhaustion in the Yushan formation."
Xiao Zhen, the head of the Xiao family He said with lingering fear.
"Yes, thanks to the blessing of our ancestors," Xiao Huang said piously with his hands clasped together.
"Is that so?
I'm afraid your ancestors won't be able to protect you now."
A bone-chilling voice sounded from behind Xiao Huang.
"Who the fuck?"
Xiao Huang turned around and was about to curse, when a silver-gray lightning quickly inserted into the center of Xiao Huang's eyebrows.
Under the reflection of the moonlight, the flying knife on Xiao Huang's eyebrows looked so dazzling.
"Second brother, second brother," Xiao Zhen cried out sadly while holding her lifeless brother.
"Anyone who kills my Yanzimen will have to pay the price with blood.
From today on, if one person from my Yanzimen is killed, I will make ten or a hundred members of his family pay with their lives."
Yunfeng looked at Xiao Zhen with an indifferent expression and said fiercely. , his extremely cold eyes stared at Xiao Zhen fiercely.
The warriors beside Xiao Zhen quickly drew their weapons and surrounded the young man in front of them.
Yunfeng looked at the warriors surrounding him indifferently, and said coldly: "One of you can survive, but you have to do one thing for me, and that is to tell the people in the empire that they are trying to seize my Yushan Swallow Gate.
When establishing the foundation, we must first settle the family.
I, Yunfeng, swear here today that any sect or family that leaves a blood debt in my Yanzi Sect will be killed."
Xiao Zhen turned his head and looked at the sixteen or seventeen-year-old boy in front of him, and yelled: "Brothers, kill him for me, and use his head to kill my brothers."
"Yes, kill!"
the warriors roared and rushed towards Yunfeng quickly.
Looking at the warriors who were quickly approaching him, Yunfeng tightened the "Soul-Destroying Sword" in his hand, and a sinister smile flashed across his expressionless handsome face, which was as weird as the Shura King in Purgatory.
The smile, that scary smile.
"Kill" all the warriors roared in unison.
When their swords struck the young man quickly, they seemed to strike in the air.
It was not as if, but their swords actually struck in the air, because they The young man in front of him had disappeared without a trace at some point.
"I will give you a pleasure."
A cold voice sounded above everyone's heads.
"Uh."
All the warriors were shocked and raised their heads sharply.
But in the void, a cold light reflected the brightness of the moon, streaking across everyone's throats very quickly, leaving a shallow blood mark on everyone's throats silently.
"Bang, bang, bang," the hands of all the warriors holding their weapons loosened, and their weapons fell to the snow, and their heads also fell.
"Ah, please don't kill me, don't kill me."
A great swordsman with a head on his head knelt on the ground in panic, kowtowing hard to the young man.
Yunfeng ignored him and slowly walked towards Xiao Zhen.
At first, Xiao Zhen didn't take this young man seriously at all.
Even though he killed his younger brother with a flying knife, he thought it was just the result of a sneak attack.
But when he saw the young man kill the four sword kings, five sword souls, and great sword master warriors of his Xiao family with just a raise of his hand, Xiao Zhen became a little panicked.
Looking at Yunfeng's cold eyes, Xiao Zhen couldn't help but said with some trembling in her heart: "You are a human or a ghost?"
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"Is it important?
What's important is that you will turn into a ghost today."
Yunfeng replied expressionlessly.
"Death!"
Xiao Zhen exclaimed, swinging the long sword in his hand and instantly turned around Yunfeng.
Looking at Xiao Zhen's sword thrust out quickly, Yunfeng stared at him with no expression on his face.
Three feet, two feet, one foot, two meters, Yunfeng secretly calculated the distance in his heart, and suddenly Yunfeng moved.
Yunfeng's figure passed by Xiao Zhen.
Xiao Zhen's figure shook slightly and then froze on the snow, with his eyes filled with disbelief.
"Bring Xiao Zhen's head over here," Yun Feng said coldly.
He was not even interested in turning his head to look at the great swordsman lying on the ground.
"ah" "Here you go."
The great swordsman brought Xiao Zhen's head to Yunfeng with his trembling hands stained with blood.
Yunfeng did not pick up Xiao Zhen's head, but looked coldly at the great swordsman in front of him and said, "Do you know why you are still alive?"
"Because you want me to help you convey the message," the great swordsman said tremblingly.
"It's because your weapons don't smell of blood," Yun Feng looked at the other party indifferently and said lightly.
After saying that, Yunfeng walked slowly towards the direction of Yulong Pass.
"You have to follow me in the next few days, because I will have a lot of heads of sword kings and sword kings for you to help me carry.
You can rest assured that I will not kill you.
Your weapons have won you the right to live. , Unless you don't want to live."
Yunfeng's cold voice came to the great swordsman's ears from a distance.
The great swordsman standing on the snow trembled violently.
He discovered that the temperature outside Yulong Pass was not the coldest now, because the young man's cold eyes and tone were even colder than the temperature outside Yulong Pass. , and not just a little bit.
For seven days, Yun Feiyang and Chi Feilong searched everywhere near Yulong Pass, but could not find Yunfeng.
However, they received a shocking news.
"The Bing family in the southeast, the Xiao family in the northwest, and other large and small family sects nearby.
As long as they are the sects and families that have sent people to attack the Yanzi sect in recent times, among their families, there are powerful ones ranging from the Sword King to the Sword King.
The warriors above the great sword master all died in the hands of a young warrior wearing a silver-grey robe.
Yun Feiyang and Chi Feilong stood on the only way to enter and exit the "Yulong Pass".
They believed that Yun Feng would definitely come back.
"Senior Brother, how could Feng'er become so murderous?
Is he possessed by a demon?"
Chi Feilong shouted anxiously at Yun Feiyang.
"Feilong, I'm more anxious than you are.
What happened to the child Feng'er?"
Yun Feiyang also anxiously waited for news from his subordinates.
"Report to the disciple to meet the leader," a disciple knelt down in front of Yun Feiyang and shouted.
"Is there any news about your senior brother Feng?"
Yun Feiyang asked hurriedly when he saw the disciple who was looking for news coming back.
"Yes, Master, please take a look."
The disciple who was kneeling on the ground presented a piece of paper with both hands.
Yun Feiyang took it, and Chi Feilong also came forward.
When they saw the content of the letter, they were all shocked.
The letter said: "In seven days, Yunfeng visited no less than seven sects and families, and all of them were hostile forces that had attacked my Yanzimen.
Seven families Among them, all the masters above the Great Sword Master died in his hands.
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Yunfeng even left a message saying: "The Yanzi Sect will not easily provoke any sect, but those who owe the Yanzi Sect a blood debt will never let go."
After the two brothers read the letter, they both looked at each other blood-colored and pale.
They were also shocked by Yunfeng's crazy revenge methods.
"Master, look," the disciple standing behind Yun Feiyang pointed forward and shouted excitedly.
Yun Feiyang and Chi Feilong looked in the direction he pointed, and saw a young man covered in blood, holding a sharp dagger in one hand and dozens of human heads in the other, walking slowly towards this side.
"Feng'er Feng'er, are you okay?"
Yun Feiyang and Chi Feilong quickly rushed to Yunfeng and shouted excitedly.
Yunfeng looked at Yun Feiyang and Chi Feilong with indifferent eyes, and saw him throwing the human head and a space ring in his hand in front of the two of them, and said lightly in his hoarse voice: "Master, Uncle Wu, I'm sorry.
I won’t go to Grand Master’s uncle’s funeral because I’m afraid of seeing Master’s wife’s painful eyes.”
After Yunfeng said that, he stopped paying attention to anyone and walked slowly towards Yushan.
Yun Feiyang and Chi Feilong looked at the heads on the ground and were almost stunned.
Every one of these heads belonged to the heads or family heads of various sects, aristocratic families in Yulong Pass, ranging from the first to third-level sword emperors.
Brothers Yun Feiyang and Chi Feilong looked at each other.
They didn't know what to say other than being shocked.
After Yunfeng returned to Yushan, he carved the word "retreat" on the big stone next to the Binshuijian Waterfall in the back mountain, and then never went out again.
Even Chi Feilong, Yun Feiyang, Liang Yue and others arrived behind the waterfall.
It's also based on meeting each other.
There were several times when brothers Chi Feilong and Yun Feiyang were really worried about Yunfeng and wanted to forcefully rush into the waterfall.
However, as soon as they approached the waterfall, they were forced out by a powerful sword force.
Yun Feiyang and Chi Feilong had no choice but to often leave food and clothes by the lake
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