The sword light flashed across, and immediately, a flying sword flashing with starlight was suspended in front of several people.
The flying sword exudes mysterious power.
The pockmarked-faced monk slashed out with his sword, and the light of the sword swirled and landed on the flying sword.
"Buzz!"
The flying sword trembled slightly, and an astonishing energy rebounded.
"Crack!"
The energy was like a sharp blade, and the sword fell into the hand of the pock-marked monk with lightning speed, directly shattering the weapon in his hand.
Before the force of the sharp blade could be used up, it fell all over the pockmarked monk's body.
"ah……"
The pock-marked monk screamed and flew backwards like a ball of rags.
The moment he landed on the ground, he was vomiting blood and his breath was like a gossamer.
On his chest, a bronze breastplate turned into countless fragments, protecting him for a breath.
But on the side of Mazi's face, the dozen or so monks closest to him were not so lucky.
The energy was torn off and turned into ashes on the spot and dissipated.
"What?"
"What...what's going on?"
"Could it be that...Yunge Sect has reinforcements coming back?"
…
Beside Pockmarked Face, the other Qi Refining Stage monks who were about to follow suit were all dumbfounded.
The aura around his body surged, but he did not dare to move rashly. Instead, he quickly observed his surroundings and began to retreat slowly.
"This...could it be that a senior from the sect came to save us?"
"Great...great! We are saved, we are saved!"
"I knew that the sect would never give up on us! It would never give up on us!"
On the other hand, when everyone in the Yunge Sect saw this scene, they all looked happy and cried with joy.
Dozens of people who were kneeling on the ground got up one after another.
Only the baby-fat female cultivator had a slightly solemn face, looking at the flying sword floating not far away, looking thoughtful.
In mid-air, more than twenty foundation-building monks wearing blood-colored long robes couldn't help but their eyelids twitched and their expressions became serious.
Their cultivation level was not bad, but they didn't notice the sword until they got closer. It was too late to stop it.
"This person...is a master!!!"
Looking at each other, everyone has made up their mind.
Only the one-eyed monk with an ugly face had a calm expression and a sneer on his lips.
There was no reaction to the sudden sword attack and the death of everyone below.
However, when his eyes fell on the flying sword, two longing glances suddenly bloomed in his eyes.
"Huh? What a mid-grade spiritual weapon, flying sword. Who dares to do anything in front of me?!"
The ugly one-eyed monk spoke coldly.
As he spoke, he quickly turned back and looked at the direction in which the flying sword was coming.
"Hmph! Were you the ones who killed the Yun Ge Sect's people?"
A muffled groan came from a distance.
As soon as he finished speaking, a middle-aged monk wearing dark green robes with a sallow complexion appeared through the air.
The ugly one-eyed monk quickly looked at the visitor, sneered, and said coldly: "So what? No... so what?"
Su Twelve had no expression on his face, only murderous intent was flowing in his eyes.
"Yes, I will pay for them with my life! If not... I will die anyway."
The one-eyed monk sneered: "Haha, you have just broken through to the late stage of foundation building, but you still dare to be so presumptuous in front of me?"
"Call your companions out!"
"I would like to see how confident you are that you dare to say that you want to kill me."
Su Twelve's expression remained unchanged and his tone was as cold as ice.
"Kill you...I alone am enough!!!"
As soon as he said this, the one-eyed monk
Everyone nearby looked at each other and then laughed wildly.
"What? A person? Did I hear you right? What did this kid say, that one person is going to kill us all?"
"Huh, that's such a shameless statement."
"Let me tell you, how could the Yunge Sect come back so soon after all the main force left? It turns out... it was a stupid young man who appeared out of nowhere. I really don't know how this guy cultivated to such an extent!
"
…
A series of joking laughter, accompanied by contemptuous words, came and went.
Pushing to the top of Songya Peak, everyone in the Yunge Sect was originally overjoyed when they saw someone coming to help.
But after hearing Su Twelve's words, he felt the aura emanating from these powerful monks around him.
In an instant, solemn smiles appeared on everyone's faces, and deep despair emerged from the bottom of their hearts again.
"Senior...Senior, you...you should leave quickly. There is no need to take risks for us."
"If possible, I hope that after senior leaves, he can go to Yunhan Qifeng Mountain and inform us of what happened here, Ren Yunzong, the head of the Yunge Sect!"
In the crowd, a female nun with a fat baby face trembled her lips, mustered up her courage, and shouted loudly to Su Twelve.
The Yunge Sect robes worn by Su Twelve had been completely burned in the battles in the secret realm.
Although he was wearing a green robe at this time, it was not the robe commonly worn by the Yunge Sect.
In addition, he was wearing a disguise mask, so no one would be able to identify him unless he was a familiar person.
Yunhan Qifeng Mountain? What is that place?
Ren Yunzong?
From what she said, Ren Yunzong should be unclear about the situation here.
Then...the elite of the Yunge Sect should also be there.
But what happened, and why is there no one left here?
Su Twelve's thoughts were racing, he ignored the female cultivator and had no intention of leaving.
His eyes were filled with cold light as he stared straight at the one-eyed monk in front of him.
Before he could speak, the one-eyed monk sneered: "I didn't expect that your cultivation level is not that good, but your tone is quite arrogant!"
"No matter what your relationship is with the Yun Ge Sect, you will inevitably die today!"
As the one-eyed monk spoke, the other monks beside him also took action, spreading out in unison and surrounding Su Twelve.
The auras around him surged one by one, shrouding Su Twelve like a heavenly and earthly net.
Su Twelve's expression remained unchanged, his eyes exuding an astonishing chill.
"Today...people will indeed die!"
"But it won't be me!"
The cold voice contained a wave of anger.
The hatred of destroying the family will never be forgiven!!!
"Sir, leave this person to me to deal with. I, Li Chenfeng, would like to learn a lesson about what this person is capable of and how dare he be so arrogant!"
Next to the one-eyed monk, the monk with a wind-shaped face suddenly sneered and turned to look at the one-eyed monk.
After saying this, the one-eyed monk nodded.
Only then did Li Chenfeng's eyes fall on Su Twelve.
"Boy, it seems you haven't realized your situation yet!"
"Now you are just a bird in a net or a cage. How dare you speak so brazenly?!"
"This move... will take your life! Die!"
As he spoke, Li Chenfeng's true energy surged, and a dark gray sharp flywheel shone with a cold light, surrounding him.
The astonishing murderous intent was like a surging river, constantly flowing towards Su Twelve.
Suddenly, the murderous intention suddenly surged, and the flywheel shot out of the sky, carrying the power of destroying the heaven and the earth, and headed straight for Su Twelve.
The flywheel flew out, split into three parts in the air, and attacked Su Twelve in three different directions around his body.
The powerful aura condenses the entire space within a hundred feet!