What is supposed to come will always come. This sentence is really not adulterated at all.

After two people, Feng Yun and four others met the Haotian faction blockers on the road.

Feng Yun said: "You are here after all?"

"Since you know we are coming, you should know our purpose."

Feng Yun said: "I know you listened to the rumors and came for the Star Rain Divine Sword. But you have found the wrong person, and the Star Rain Divine Sword is no longer in my hands."

"You only need to pull out the sword from your back to know whether you are here or not."

Feng Yun said: "You don't believe me!"

"What do you have to believe in?"

"Are you feeling guilty, so you don't dare to draw your sword?"

Feng Yun said: "It's not that I don't want to draw the sword, but it's more like drinking blood than drawing the sword. I don't want to kill in vain."

"What an arrogant young man! How dare you speak arrogantly in front of us."

The three of them, Mo Xin, were a little frightened and a little scared. Because the people who came were not good, there were four of them, and each of them was at the level of a god. Although Feng Yun was very powerful, he had killed him with his own strength in the past two days.

There are six masters of the God Lord level. However, the people of the Haotian Sect are different. They have invincible power of the same level. If the four of them attack from a flank, Feng Yun will also be hard-pressed to resist!

Feng Yun said: "Just telling the truth!"

"Give you another chance, do you want to pull it out or not?"

Feng Yun said coldly: "This sword is evil! You will drink blood when you take it out of its sheath. Unless you agree to sacrifice your blood to the sword, you will never take it out."

"Feng Yun! We have given you enough face, don't toast and you will be punished with a drink."

Feng Yun snorted coldly: "Hmph! Stop telling me these useless nonsense, if you want to fight, then fight!"

"Okay! Brat, I will take your life first, and then take the sword!"

"Slow down!" But he was suddenly stopped by the old man among them.

"What's there to say to such an arrogant young man? If you kill him, you will also eliminate harm to the heaven."

"One more thing is worse than one small thing! Draw your sword! Feed the sword with my blood."

Feng Yun nodded and said: "Okay! If that's the case, then I will draw my sword and use it to refute the rumors."

"Ding!" With a soft sound, Feng Yun pulled out the sword from behind.

Suddenly, a cold air rushed into the sky, a thunderbolt fell suddenly from the sky, and the wind and clouds surged.

The four of them were slightly shocked. The demonic aura was really soaring into the sky and the coldness was overwhelming. What a demonic weapon.

The three of them, Mo Xin, looked at each other with confusion in their eyes. Why wasn't it the Xingyu Divine Sword? When did Feng Yun have such a powerful magic sword?

Feng Yun said: "Is this the Xingyu Divine Sword of your Haotian Sect?"

The old man shook his head and said: "No!"

Feng Yun smiled and said: "Since it's not the case, then donate your blood!"

"Hmph!" the middle-aged man roared angrily: "Feng Yun! You stole our Haotian Sect's skills and you should be punished for your crime!"

Feng Yun said: "Why do you say that I stole your Haotian sect's skills?"

"Just because you have practiced the "Star Art", this is ironclad proof."

Feng Yun laughed and said: "Iron proof! Ridiculous! Who said that "Star Jue" belongs to your Haotian sect, and I also said that you stole my technique?"

Mo Xin and Feng Chen were startled and couldn't help but nodded. Their worries were simply unnecessary. Feng Yun was far less harmless than he seemed on the surface. What did he understand in his heart? No one could get any benefits from him.

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Hong Ling smiled and said: "It seems that our worries are completely unnecessary. He has more experience than us in dealing with this kind of thing."

Feng Chen said: "I was almost deceived by his kind appearance."

Mo Xin said: "We should see from his eyes that he is a person who has experienced great storms and experienced many vicissitudes of life. He should be able to solve this little trouble with ease."

"Haha... What's ridiculous is you! Who in the world doesn't know "Star Art", which is the supreme skill of our Haotian Sect."

Feng Yun sneered: "This is your Haotian sect deceiving everyone!"

"I don't have time to talk nonsense! Go to hell!"

Suddenly, a ray of silver light came directly. Feng Yun turned the sword light in his palm and reflected the light back.

In an instant, the middle-aged man appeared in front of Feng Yun, struck with a finger, and a sword appeared, and was about to hit Feng Yun's chest.

A shadow was left on the side of Feng Yun's body. The sword light penetrated the shadow and passed over his shoulder, leaving a hole in his clothes.

Feng Yun retreated, stared at the four of them and said, "I don't want to kill you, if you want to live, leave as soon as possible!"

"Ignorant junior! Use all your strength and struggle!"

The middle-aged man waved his hand and struck down, and suddenly, a golden light burst out from the sky, illuminating Feng Yun.

Feng Yun sneered: "Since you know that I practice "Star Jue", you still use sunshine to deal with me. Don't you think you are too stupid?"

"Huh!" the middle-aged man snorted coldly: "Ignorant young man! Let me show you what real sunshine is!"

Suddenly, Feng Yun's expression suddenly changed, because the light of the sun suddenly shrank and turned into a blade of light, slashing straight down. The power and aura were so strong that his soul trembled.

Feng Yun was not surprised but happy because he had learned another move.

"Take it!" Feng Yun shouted loudly, and the blade of light suddenly weakened and disappeared.

"You..." The middle-aged man was horrified.

Feng Yun said coldly: "What do you mean, are you the only one who can do it? I tell you, don't try to borrow the power of the stars, because I will stop you. If you want to kill me, you have to use your own strength."

"You brat, I won't use the power of the stars to kill you anyway."

Feng Yun said: "You are not strong enough alone, let's go together!"

"Arrogant!" The middle-aged man was furious, stepping on the stars and turning to lawlessness.

Feng Yun waved his left hand violently and shouted softly: "Deprive!"

"Pfft!" Blood spattered, and the middle-aged man suddenly stopped. The heart in his chest flew out and fell into Feng Yun's hand.

Everyone was shocked, ashamed and couldn't believe it.

Immediately afterwards, Feng Yun swung the magic sword in his right hand, and in an instant, it passed through the middle-aged man's body and cut him in half.

"Ah..." The screams continued. Although the middle-aged man's soul escaped, he was not harmed by the evil spirit of the devil, and his soul shrank a lot.

Feng Yun said domineeringly: "Get out of here if you don't want to die!"

Feng Yun's angry shout shook all directions, shaking the clouds and slashing the sky, making several people feel chills in their hearts.

"Damn it! Feng Yun! If I don't kill you, I swear I won't be a human being."

The middle-aged man reshaped his body and charged forward again. The other three people, frowning, also rushed over very quickly.

"Anyone who doesn't listen to advice will be killed!"

With a wave of the Feng Yun Demonic Sword, the wind and clouds assisted, blocking out the sun, and the world became dark.

The four of them attacked constantly, with fierce moves and deadly swords.
Chapter completed!