Southwest waters.
puff!
A colorful cloud boat came and broke through the misty sea fog.
On the deck, Yi Qianfan looked far away, with surprise on his face.
"The front is the realm of the Supreme Profound Sword Sect. We are saved."
Yi Qianfan looked excited.
Hearing this, everyone breathed a sigh of relief, feeling a sense of relief from escaping from the dead.
Only Yue Banshan, his expression still solemn, and sometimes looked back.
"Why hasn't Yue Zhengyang followed up yet?"
He whispered.
Hearing this, Yi Qianfan's face changed slightly, and only then did he remember Yue Zhengyang who had stayed behind to respond to the enemy.
"My lord, will Elder Yue be in danger?"
Some people are worried.
Yi Qianfan hesitated for a moment, then shook his head and said: "Elder Yue has a strong cultivation base. Although he is no match for his opponent, there is no problem in keeping a life."
After that, he turned his gaze, staring at the direction of the Taixuan Sword Sect, and shouted, "Push forward at full speed. When the Taixuan Sword Sect is reached, he will send troops to rescue Elder Yue."
Whoosh—
The cloud boat shuttled like electricity and quickly disappeared into the sky.
the other side.
Yue Zhengyang was being chased by more than a dozen masters, lingering and panting, in a panic.
In fact, these dozen masters are not Yue Zhengyang's opponents.
However, Yue Zhengyang knew that Qin Feng and others were still behind, ready to take action at any time, he did not dare to slack in the slightest.
"Yi Qianfan, who didn't even leave a single reinforcement, really wanted to send me to a dead end? This wolf-hearted thing is destined to not become a major event."
Yue Zhengyang cursed viciously while fleeing.
After he stayed, he thought that Yi Qianfan would send some more people, and there would be a lining along the way.
I don't know that when I fled this way, I didn't encounter a ghost shadow, let alone reinforcements.
"Old thief, no one is here to save you, don't want to run away..."
"Everyone, don't give him a chance, kill him..."
More than a dozen masters of the Immortal Sword Sect chased and fought all the way, completely not giving Yue Zhengyang a chance to breathe.
The chasing battle of the master of the soul is difficult to use the space shuttle.
Especially the weaker party is easy to be blocked by the opponent.
Just like the space where Yue Zhengyang is located, it has been blocked by the people of the Immortal Sword Gate, and it is difficult to travel through the space.
Of course, if Yue Zhengyang reached the realm of a saint, he wouldn't care about this.
"The front is the sea area of the Supreme Profound Sword Sect, do you want to keep him alive?"
Ye Guxing glanced at Qin Feng and asked suddenly.
"Yue Zhengyang has no use value, so what's the use of keeping him? Kill him first, and then take back a little interest from Yi Qianfan."
Qin Feng sneered.
"Okay, leave it to me."
Ye Guxing nodded, speeding up, and approaching Yue Zhengyang.
"Yue Zhengyang, if you can't escape, just accept it to death."
Ye Guxing roared like thunder.
He displayed the sword element, the whole person turned into a white light, attached to the sword element, the speed surged more than ten times.
Huh!
Between the electric light and flint, this sword yuan intercepted Yue Zhengyang.
"what?"
Yue Zhengyang looked terrified.
His clothes were tattered and bloodstained. He was originally very embarrassed. At this moment, he was stopped by Ye Guxing again, and his face was pale, like a frightened bird.
Yue Zhengyang had long had no intention to fight and wanted to escape. Once he was stopped by someone, he immediately panicked.
"Old thief, you are really blind, you actually followed a master who is greedy for life and fear of death."
Ye Guxing sneered.
"you… "
Yue Zhengyang gritted his teeth, but there was no rebuttal.
He regretted his intestines now, and Yi Qianfan never regarded him as a real confidant, just a tool of use.
"Old thief, die."
At this time, the people from the Fairy Sword Gate also chased up.
Everyone urged Jian Yuan one after another, and with Ye Guxing as the core, they jointly operated a great sword Yuan formation.
Countless sword qi criss-crossed, forming a huge cage, completely sealing off Yue Zhengyang's retreat.
If you want to break through this sword yuan formation, unless you have the strength of a saint.
"God is dead, I too..."
Yue Zhengyang looked up to the sky and roared.
"It's not that heaven will kill you, but you will kill yourself."
Qin Feng stood outside the big formation, staring at him coldly.
"Hahaha... In the world of winners and losers, you win, I lose, I appoint, there is nothing to say."
Yue Zhengyang laughed miserably.
If he was given another chance, he would definitely not provoke Qin Feng.
Back in Sanctuary, Qin Feng was only a low-level disciple, while Yue Zhengyang was calling the wind and calling the rain, high above him.
With the power of his Yue family, trampling to death a low-level disciple is not as easy as trampling an ant to death
But who would have thought that Yue Zhengyang stepped on a nail
Because he angered Qin Feng, not only his family was ruined, but now, his own life could not be saved.
All this is indeed his own fault.
Yue Zhengyang himself knew this, but unfortunately, there was no regret medicine in the world, and even if he regretted his intestines, it would not help.
"Do it."
Qin Feng looked indifferent, without the slightest softness.
Huh...
Suddenly, Jianyuan's great formation rioted, and countless sword auras slashed towards Yue Zhengyang.
"Qin Feng, you must not die, you must not die..."
Yue Zhengyang's eyes were about to split, and before he died, he issued a stern curse.
However, before his voice could spread, he was overwhelmed by the surge of sword energy.
In an instant, only a cloud of blood was left in the void.
Under the crush of this sword yuan formation, Yue Zhengyang's spirit and body were destroyed, and there was no hope of survival.
This is not to mention, in order to prevent Yue Zhengyang from rebirth, Qin Feng double-burned with the real fire of the sun and the fire of the spirit, and did not give the other party any chance.
"Yi Qianfan, this is just the beginning. I want everyone around you to become extinct one by one."
Qin Feng sneered, a sharp look flashed in his eyes.
"Continue pursuing."
He gave an order and took everyone straight to the Taixuan Sword Sect.
…
Taixuan Sword Sect.
When the colorful Yunzhou came outside the gate, Yi Qianfan and others came down one after another, and they wanted to visit in person to show some respect.
After all, the Taixuan Daoist is dead, Yi Qianfan doesn't know what the Taixuan Sword Sect is now, so it's better to be polite.
Of course, if there hadn't been the betrayal of the Immortal Sword Sect, which had taught him a bitter lesson, he would naturally not be so restrained.
"Huh? Isn't this the leader of the human race?"
Above the mountain gate, many disciples were alarmed.
"Yes, this leader is here to visit the Taixuan Sword Sect, where is the Qingxuan Taoist?"
Yi Qianfan had a smile on his face, maintaining a certain look.
Taoist Qingxuan is the younger brother of Taoist Taixuan and the only deputy head, and Yi Qianfan is also an old acquaintance.
Now that the Taixuan Taoist is gone, the Qingxuan Taoist has the absolute right to speak.
Of course, the situation of the Taixuan Sword Sect is more complicated. Within the Sect, it is divided into multiple branches and fights are serious.
Different branches have their own heads, not Yi Qianfan can control.
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