Feng Yun waved his right hand violently, and the sword that fell on the ground flew towards him at high speed, and he flew away with the sword.

Zhang Chengdao: "I want to run away! Chase!"

Zhang Cheng took the lead and chased after him, followed closely by the others.

Zhang Song looked at Feng Yun who was walking away and said in confusion: "Isn't this kid dead? When did he achieve such a level of cultivation? Has he been deceiving us? If that's the case, then this kid is really terrible. But these eight

He has endured years of bullying, why would he want to kill an insignificant disciple and expose him now? How strange!"

Feng Yun saw that the distance between him and Zhang Cheng was getting closer and closer. When he reached the back mountain, Feng Yun suddenly stopped.

Zhang Chengdao: "Run! Why don't you run away? You are self-aware."

Feng Yun said: "Zhang Cheng! I will let you repay all the eight years of bullying today."

Zhang Cheng laughed and said: "Haha... trash is trash. Even if you cultivate vitality, you are still trash in my eyes."

Feng Yun said: "Zhang Cheng! Do you dare to have a fair fight with a loser like me?"

Zhang Chengdao: "Why don't you dare! Am I still afraid of you?"

Feng Yun smiled darkly and said: "Very good!"

Feng Yun knew that he would not be able to escape death today, and he was already planning to fight tooth and nail. Even if he died holding himself, he would pull Zhang Cheng down as his back.

Zhang Chengdao: "You are watching from the sidelines, no one is allowed to interfere."

"Kingdom over the world!"

Zhang Cheng shouted softly, and the long sword in his hand suddenly fell. Three hundred and sixty sword lights, like meteors piercing the sky, struck Feng Yun from all directions.

"Ah!" Feng Yun roared loudly, and blood-red flames suddenly appeared, surrounding him like an angry lion.

The sword light that was shot was swallowed up by the blazing flames.

Zhang Cheng turned his wrist, and the long sword in his hand quickly came out and shot towards Feng Yun's heart.

The long sword containing powerful energy was as powerful as a broken bamboo, breaking through the bloody flames around Feng Yun and blocking them out, piercing straight into his heart.

Feng Yun's arms suddenly shook, the energy in his body rose rapidly, and blood-red flames appeared in his eyes.

"Bang!" A blood-colored energy ball shook out with Feng Yun as the center.

Zhang Cheng's flying sword was also shattered, and people were injured, spitting out several mouthfuls of blood. Others present, without any precautions in their haste, were also knocked away.

Everyone looked at Feng Yun in shock. None of them expected that the trash they bullied could be so powerful.

Zhang Cheng was even more surprised: "No! Impossible?"

At this time, Feng Yun was like a bloodthirsty demon, looking extremely evil and weird.

"Kill!" Feng Yun shouted, and the sword in his hand fell quickly.

This sword is the same move as the sword used by Zhang Cheng, but the difference is that Feng Yun's sword is more domineering and dangerous.

The bloody sword light shot towards everyone present.

“All inclusive!”

Suddenly, many golden sword lights appeared in the sky, blocking the attack of the bloody sword lights and swallowing them up in an instant.

Zhang Cheng roared angrily: "Feng Yun! I'm going to kill you!"

Zhang Cheng saw Zhang Song stopping him and asked in confusion: "Grandpa! Why are you stopping me!"

Zhang Song said: "Cheng'er! You are no match for him! At this moment, he has become possessed and his strength has skyrocketed. He should be at the peak of the middle Daoyuan period, but you have just reached the middle Daoyuan period."

Zhang Cheng was shocked and said: "No! I don't believe it! I don't believe he is better than me!"

Zhang Song comforted: "Cheng'er! I know you don't want to believe it, but this is the truth and you have to accept it."

Feng Yun suddenly shouted: "Kill! You are all going to die!"

Suddenly, the sword light flashed, the sword energy was vertical and horizontal, and the fire wave was overwhelming.

Second Elder Zhang Song looked at the injured disciple inside the door and roared: "Obstacle! Don't stop yet!"

At this moment, Feng Yun was completely blinded by the hatred and anger in his heart. He had no idea what he was doing?

How could Feng Yun, who was full of murderous intent, stop because of someone else's words?

"Kill!" Feng Yun waved his long sword, and the bloody sword light kept shooting out.

"Xue Lin opens the land!"

Suddenly, a faint sword light that was several feet long fell down and struck directly at Zhang Cheng.

Zhang Cheng was shocked and couldn't think about it anymore.

At the critical moment, Zhang Song rescued Zhang Cheng from the sword.

"Boom!" The earth shook, and a crack appeared on the ground.

At this moment, the scene became extremely chaotic.

Seeing this scene, Zhang Song became angry and had murderous intentions. He shouted angrily: "Obstacle! I can't keep you! Go to hell!"

Zhang Song suddenly soared into the sky and appeared in front of Feng Yun in an instant. With lightning speed, he struck Feng Yun on the chest with his palm.

"Poof!" Feng Yun spat out a large mouthful of blood and flew backwards.

Zhang Cheng yelled: "Grandpa! Kill him quickly."

"Kill him!" Others shouted.

Zhang Song didn't hesitate at all and struck out again without hesitation.

"No!" Zhou Yu'er suddenly yelled and wanted to rush over to stop all this, but it was already too late.

"The Blood Lin is here!" Feng Yun used his last strength, used his sword as a sword, and used the Feng family's strongest trick.

"Roar!" A unicorn with a faint blood-colored flame suddenly appeared and faced the palm light.

Unfortunately, there was a huge difference in strength between the two, and everything went as everyone expected. The dazzling palm light dispersed the bloody fire unicorn like a beast, and knocked Feng Yun hundreds of meters away.

Everyone immediately chased after him, wanting to see what Feng Yun looked like at this moment, whether he was dead or not.

When everyone chased 300 meters away, they suddenly stopped, because further ahead was the restricted area of ​​Dongpingya.

Dongping Cliff can be said to be extremely dangerous, a cliff with a ninety-degree angle. Since two thousand years ago, no one who has entered this cliff has been able to come out alive. For two thousand years, there has been no exception. Therefore,

The Taoist sect has classified it as a forbidden area and no one is allowed to enter.

Suddenly, a word with endless hatred that made people's hearts tremble came from under the cliff: "If I don't die, he will come back one day and wash away the Taoist gates with blood."

"Junior Brother Feng!..." At this moment, Zhou Yuer burst into tears.

"Alas! I'm still one step late." A sigh came, and Zhou Yi suddenly appeared next to Zhou Yu'er.

Zhang Cheng asked: "Grandpa! Is he dead?"

Zhang Song affirmed: "Dead!"

Zhang Song paused and then continued: "Two thousand years ago, this place was classified as a forbidden area. No matter who walked in or fell in, no one survived. What's more, he was hit by me and will definitely die. Everyone.

Stop looking and go back!"

After the disciples left, Zhang Song walked behind Zhou Yi and said, "Why are you sighing?"

Zhou Yi shook his head and said: "Alas! The matter has come to this, everything is irreversible. Yu'er! Let's go back!"

Zhou Yuer cried: "Grandpa! I hurt him, I shouldn't doubt him."

Zhou Yi said: "Let's go! Go back!"

Zhang Cheng looked at Zhou Yi who was leaving and said, "Grandpa! What does the Great Elder mean by this?"

Zhang Song shook his head and said: "I don't know! Let's go back too!"

After eight years of bullying, he suddenly became angry.

What can be exchanged for?
Chapter completed!