They felt that Feng Yun was full of murderous intent and extremely cold. Ming Xuanzi and the others were heartbroken, because Zhang Tian's words were coming true, and maybe no one could escape his poisonous hand in the end.

"Wait a minute!" Patriarch Moyun said suddenly.

When Lord Demon Sword saw that the person who spoke was Patriarch Mo Yun, he was surprised and didn't know what Patriarch Mo Yun meant.

"Senior Moyun, why are you doing this?" Feng Yun said.

"Can you spare his life? Although we are not friends, we can even be said to be enemies, but we are better than friends, so I don't want to see him die." Patriarch Moyun said.

Lord Demon Knife was a little surprised. He thought that Patriarch Mo Yun would add insult to injury. But he didn't expect that at this critical moment, the person interceding for him would be the enemy he had fought for many years. At this moment, he was really grateful.

"Thank you! Thank you, old fellow!" Lord Demon Sword thanked him sincerely.

Feng Yun said: "Senior Mo Yun, you should know that he wants to kill me. I will not let anyone who wants to kill me live in this world."

Ancestor Moyun said: "I know! But I promise you, he will never try to trick you in the future."

Feng Yun shook his head and said: "You can't guarantee him, and you can't stop him."

"I'll keep it! I'll never cause trouble to you again!" Lord Demon Sword took the opportunity to say.

Feng Yun said: "You and I both know what your reputation is in the Xiuyuan world. Do you think your guarantee is credible? Will I believe your guarantee?"

Lord Demon Sword was speechless, because his reputation was famous throughout the Xiuyuan world. He was known to be selfish, treacherous, and a complete villain.

"Can I beg you? Just spare him this time! If there is a next time, I will personally help you kill him." Patriarch Moyun suddenly said.

Feng Yun thought for a while, nodded and said: "Demon Sword, for the sake of Senior Mo Yun, I will spare you for now. If you still have evil intentions, I will show no mercy. Thank you properly, Senior Mo Yun!"

In fact, it doesn't matter to him whether Feng Yun kills the Demon Sword Master or not. Because the fighting spirit and Uncle Ling are here, he doesn't worry about the Demon Sword retaliating against him.

Feng Yun's eyes swept over Ming Xuanzi and the others. At this moment, everyone held their breath. They were extremely nervous and scared, for fear that Feng Yun would find them.

Feng Yun suddenly laughed and said: "Everyone, stop looking at me. It's better to hurry up and take the time to regain your strength!"

After hearing Feng Yun's words, everyone felt relieved.

Feng Yun's original intention was not like this. His original intention was to kill them all, leaving only his eldest brother, Blood Demon, Qing Zheng and Mo Yun. However, Zhang Tian's escape disrupted his plan and made

He had to change his mind.

Because if they didn't go back, Zhang Tian would definitely put the blame on him. When the time comes, he would instigate several factions to jointly kill him, and then there would be no place for him.

People's hearts are unpredictable! Although Feng Yun won't kill them now, it is inevitable that someone will want to kill him after they get out. Therefore, Feng Yun is gambling, he is gambling on people's humanity. After all, he saved these people

, if they really want to kill him in the future, it will prove that human nature is ugly, not kind. This will also point out a direction for the path he will take in the future.

Suddenly, Feng Yun felt a chill on his back. He turned around suddenly and saw that the sword in the hand of an old man had pierced his eyebrows.

Feng Yun quickly raised his head to the sky, the sword technique passed between his eyebrows, and silver blood flowed to his eyes.

Immediately afterwards, the Xingyu Divine Sword passed through his eyes and stabbed the old man's body. Suddenly, the surrounding temperature dropped sharply to below zero. The old man's body flashed with blue light, and suddenly slowly turned into dust and dissipated.

"Ling Zhan! You're a traitor who is trying to get you inside and out! Don't forget that I gave you life and taught you how to practice, and now you are helping outsiders deal with me." Ancestor Tianxie said angrily.

"Do you know that I hate how I am now? It was you who caused me to be like this." Ling Zhan said.

"I will make you pay the price." Ancestor Tianxie said.

Feng Yun wiped the blood from his eyebrows and turned his eyes to the sky; he found that of the five old men, only three were left at this moment. The fighting spirits and blood demons were constantly attacking the ancestor Tianxie, causing the ancestor Tianxie to fall into

In trouble.

Feng Yun looked at Ancestor Tian Xie with a sneer and said, "Tian Xie! Just accept your fate! Your body is already scarred and you won't be able to hold on much longer."

Ancestor Tianxie looked at Feng Yun angrily and said, "Don't be so proud, kid! I will definitely make you regret it."

Feng Yun looked at Patriarch Tianxie's firm and confident eyes, which coupled with these words, made him feel cold in his heart.

"No! How could I regret it? I was overthinking it! What else can he rely on? Why can he make me regret it?" Feng Yun said to himself in his heart.
Chapter completed!