"You! Okay, it turns out you didn't want to kill me at all, but to destroy the formation!"
After the leading killer of Xiaoyu Pavilion confidently dodged the sword, he looked at the shield fragments falling from the sky and understood the other party's true thoughts.
It turned out that the other party never thought of killing him from beginning to end, but wanted to break the formation behind him so that other Yanyulou disciples could escape.
"Hmph, hahaha, stupid, you people in Yanyulou are so stupid."
After a brief period of shock, the leading killer of Xiaoyu Pavilion burst into laughter.
"Do you really think that we are the only ones here to intercept and kill you? To tell you the truth.
Even if someone escapes, it doesn’t matter, because there are still my killers from Xiaoyu Pavilion waiting for you outside!"
The words of the leader of Xiaoyu Pavilion made her delicate body tremble, but after releasing this fatal move, all the spiritual energy in her body had collapsed, and it was very difficult to even stand up.
"You, evil people like you, will not die a good death!"
She cursed with the last of her strength, with unyielding anger in her eyes.
"Hehe, it doesn't matter what you say. Just stay down and watch us at Xiaoyu Pavilion step on the corpse of Yanyulou to win the title of Jufeng City!"
With a sinister laugh, the leading killer of Xiaoyu Pavilion walked up to the most valued disciple of the Misty Rain Pavilion Sect Master.
The black long knife in his hand was raised and suddenly dropped. The dark long knife glowed coldly under the surrounding firelight.
The leading female cultivator of Yanyu Tower, even when the black sword was about to come, was still glaring at the other party, with no trace of fear on her face, but only deep hatred.
Just when the sword light emitted by the black sword was about to fall on the body of the leading female cultivator of Yanyu Tower, a sudden sound of breaking through the air came.
A thin sword emitting green light flew out from the side, and with a ding sound, the black sword of the leading killer of Xiaoyu Pavilion was cut off.
"What……."
Before the word "human" was spoken, a figure came to the leading killer of Xiaoyu Pavilion and strangled his neck with one hand.
"I really admire my fellow Taoist's will."
The person who showed up was none other than Zhang Yifeng. How could he sit back and watch the monks from Yanyu Tower being killed?
No matter whether the rumored Yanyulou disciple is He Yajiao or not, Zhang Yifeng will not sit back and watch her die at the hands of a treacherous villain in the face of such an upright and righteous monk.
"Who are you?"
Seeing that she was surviving under the knife's edge, the leading female cultivator of Yanyu Tower coughed lightly and asked Zhang Yifeng in a weak voice.
"Just a righteous man passing by."
Zhang Yifeng smiled faintly, and his words in response made the other party look stunned.
The next moment, the leading killer of Xiaoyu Pavilion, who was pinched by Zhang Yifeng, turned into an afterimage again and escaped from Zhang Yifeng's hands.
Feeling the nothingness in his hands, Zhang Yifeng showed interest in his eyes. This was the first time someone could escape from his hands.
It's not a powerful force, but it's pretty good and worth Zhang Yifeng's effort.
Before meeting the sneaky man who wanted to continue explaining, Zhang Yifeng showed an impatient look on his face and casually stretched out his hand to wipe away the black liquid stained on his neck.
"That's it?"
After scratching his neck, Zhang Yifeng raised his eyebrows and said, his eyes full of disappointment.
Zhang Yifeng originally thought that the person in front of him had a high position and the poison he used would be more advanced.
It turned out that the poison was exactly the same as the poison that Zhang Yifeng was hit when he entered the Fire Feather Secret Realm and was attacked.
When Zhang Yifeng detoxified for the first time, he had to adapt to it, which wasted a little time.
But now that he has adapted to it, Zhang Yifeng can easily get rid of this poison.
"Asshole, you are looking down on me, Xiaoyu Pavilion... wuwu."
Before the leading killer of Xiaoyu Pavilion finished speaking, Zhang Yifeng felt bored and took out his left hand from behind and flicked it.
The black liquid that condensed into a ball flew out from the fingertips and poured into the mouth of the leading killer of Xiaoyu Pavilion.
"Noisy."
A short two-word evaluation is enough to explain Zhang Yifeng's summary of this battle.
The black venom began to attack the entrance, and no more shouting words could be said.