As soon as Xue Yan said these words, everyone present was shocked! Except for one person, needless to say, this person was naturally Lord Demon Sword.

The anger on Lord Demon Sword's face has disappeared, replaced by a faint evil smile.

Everyone was worried about Feng Yun, but they didn't know that Feng Yun actually didn't need Xueyan to warn him. The moment Liu Yi took out the sword, Feng Yun had already sensed the danger.

Feng Yun has a special sensitivity to danger, which he has developed in the Taoist sect for eight years and has become a natural habit.

During the eight years in the Taoist sect, Feng Yun had to be alert to danger all the time, because the people who bullied him did not know the difference between night and time. If he had not been vigilant at all times, he would not have been able to survive their bullying and

He survived the beating to this day.

"Seeking death!" There was a strong murderous intention in his words. At this moment, Feng Yun was really angry and wanted to kill.

Feng Yun's body suddenly disappeared, and Liu Yi's knife hit only an afterimage of Feng Yun.

Liu Yi was shocked, and Master Demon Sword was also shocked! He rushed towards him very quickly, and at the same time, he used his hand as a sword and swung out a sword light.

"Crack!" The sword light shattered instantly, and Liu Yi, who was looking for Feng Yun's figure, raised his sword to resist in shock.

I saw a silver light suddenly appearing in the sky and disappearing in a flash.

"Ah!" Liu Yi suddenly screamed.

"Bang!" It hit the ground, and a deep pit appeared on the ground.

The demons were shocked. This really happened too fast and was too unexpected. It was so fast and unexpected.

Lord Demon Sword roared angrily: "You brat, you actually killed my disciple, I want your life."

In an instant, a twenty-foot-long sword light containing huge destructive energy suddenly appeared in the sky and fell suddenly.

This sword was too fast, too sudden, and too powerful. Even if Feng Yun used meteors to chase the moon, he could not completely avoid it.

In desperation, Feng Yun had no choice but to resist, draining all his energy and blood essence into his arms and the Xingyu Divine Sword.

"Bang!" A loud noise came out, black light burst out in all directions, and the sun's light was blocked.

Suddenly, Feng Yun fell to the ground like a meteorite, and a dark pit appeared on the ground.

"Third brother..." Xueyan and Qingtian shouted.

But it wasn't over yet, and the huge black sword light continued to fall. "Boom!" There was a loud noise, and rocks flew on the ground, and dust rolled and spread in all directions.

The earth-yuan strongman struck a blow, and its power was indeed earth-shaking.

The dust fell, the black light dispersed, and the land within a two-mile radius was sunk four to five meters deep.

There was blood and water flowing across the pit, and corpses were scattered everywhere. It was a horrific scene that made people tremble in their hearts.

Xueyan's eyes turned red and he roared angrily: "Devil Sword! You killed my brother regardless of your identity. I, the Blood Palace, will fight with you until death."

Qingtian also said angrily: "Devil Sword! If anything happens to my third brother, I will make you regret it."

Qing Fengyi nodded.

Ancestor Mo Yun said: "Devil Sword! What you did is really too much. Your apprentice had already admitted defeat and shouldn't have gone out anymore. But he made a sneak attack. Even if he died, he deserved it. But you ignored your elder's

His identity is to kill a junior. I really don’t know what you look like. It seems that your life has been in vain at such an old age."

Moro didn't speak, but just watched quietly, feeling a little happy in his heart.

"Hmph!" Lord Demon Sword snorted coldly and said, "You said it easily. If it were you, I think you would do the same thing."

Ancestor Moyun shook his head and said: "Don't think others think the same as you."

Lord Demon Sword gave Patriarch Mo Yun a cold look, then turned to look at the pit where his disciple Liu Yi was.

Suddenly, there was a "bang!" sound, and a bright light shot from the ground to the sky.

Everyone's eyes followed whoever they were, and when they saw clearly what the bright light was, everyone was shocked.

Because this bright light is exactly Feng Yun who was hit by the Demon Sword Master.

At this time, Feng Yun looked very embarrassed, with many wounds on his body emitting a silver-red light. His aura was very heavy, and it was obvious that he was seriously injured.

"Wow! He's not dead yet! He's still alive after a blow from Lord Demon Sword. It's really amazing."

"Idol! So cool, so handsome."

"This is how a married man should be!" Some nymphomaniac girls sighed from the bottom of their hearts.

"Third brother!" Xueyan and Qingtian flew over quickly.

Lord Demon Sword's face twitched, and he said angrily: "You brat, you're not dead yet. Then I'll give you another ride."

Xueyan and Qingtian were startled, and were about to step forward to stop him, but found that Qing Fengyi and Patriarch Moyun were already standing in front of the Demon Sword Master.

Lord Demon Sword said: "You two, get out of the way. He killed my disciple. I will definitely kill him today."

Ancestor Mo Yun said: "Mo Dao, please don't go too far. Don't say that your apprentice is not dead yet. Even if he is dead, I will not let you kill him."

Lord Demon Sword said: "Mo Yun, don't force me to do it."

Ancestor Moyun said: "You are forcing me and want to take action, come on! Am I afraid of you?"

Qing Fengyi said: "Sir, you are the senior and the judge of the conference. Is this too much? I hope you can stop here. Otherwise, don't blame me for ordering the encirclement and suppression of seniors!"

Lord Demon Sword said angrily: "You! You! Did my disciple's death go in vain?"

"Demon Sword! As a senior, you must act like a senior when judging the conference. Don't take the opportunity to commit murder. Besides, you should have known that your apprentice is not dead yet. But if you don't save him now, then he will

I'm really going to die." Patriarch Mo Yun said, with murder in his eyes.

Lord Demon Sword said: "Mo Yun counts you very well. I have recorded this account today, and I will definitely get it back in the future."

Ancestor Moyun smiled and said: "I'm waiting for you!"

When Moro's opportunity was over, he smiled and said, "Okay! Let's calm down. Is there anything we can discuss?"

Lord Demon Sword looked at Feng Yun who was injured but not dead, and felt angry in his heart. He thought he could take this opportunity to kill Feng Yun, but he didn't expect Feng Yun to escape this calamity. It was precisely because Feng Yun escaped this calamity.

, his determination to kill Feng Yun became even more determined. Because the shock that Feng Yun brought him was too much, far beyond what his apprentice Liu Yi brought to him. He thought that his apprentice would be firmly ranked among the young powerful men in the magic way.

Yes, but all the beautiful futures in his heart were shattered by the appearance of Feng Yun. If Feng Yun is not killed, the beautiful future he envisioned will not come true, so Feng Yun must die.
Chapter completed!