"Dammit, since you've come, you should leave your life behind." The person who had rushed over from afar was naturally Qiu Feiming, who had left the imperial city ahead of time. At this moment, the anger in Qiu Feiming's heart was already indescribable.

"Qiu Feiming, hmph, do you think I don't exist?" When Pang Li, who had not moved until now, saw Qiu Feiming's appearance, he also immediately moved and flew in front of Qiu Feiming, blocking his path.

"Hmph, you are no longer a member of my Lingyan Sect, so you are not fit to call me elder. To betray your sect, fall into the evil ways, and kill your fellow sect members is unforgivable. " Qiu Feiming said as his right hand formed a claw.

The two of them looked at each other in mid air. Qiu Feiming looked at Pang Li and was very surprised in his heart. Pang Li's cultivation was actually also at the Profound realm. No wonder he was able to break through his own sword formation so quickly.

"Kill you? Hmph, you are not worthy enough for me to use the sword formation to kill you, you think too highly of yourself. It was just a trap array just now, not a killing array. " Indeed, Qiu Feiming didn't want Pang Li to stop him. A trap array was indeed the most suitable.

Furthermore, Qiu Feiming did not believe that he could kill Pang Li with just the Eight Desolations Heavenly Sword Formation's killing array. Qiu Feiming looked at Pang Li in front of him and asked, "Why have you come to my Lingyan Sect?"

Although it was laughable to ask this question now, Qiu Feiming did indeed want to answer the questions in his heart. It was impossible for the Mount Xueling to simply not like the Lingyan Sect, which was why he came to eliminate the Lingyan Sect.

"Haha, it's not that I want to destroy the Lingyan Sect, but that there is an important person who wants to kill all of you. However, for the sake of the fact that we are both sects of the Northern Region, I will tell you.

Do you think that the Dazzling Sky will go so smoothly to the end? Oh, right. Lu Feng is definitely still alive. "

Hearing Pang Li's words, the premonition in Qiu Feiming's heart finally came true. He had felt that there was a conspiracy at the time, but he didn't expect that their target would be Lu Feng. However, he didn't show anything on his face. Instead, he mocked, "A big shot? Hmph, since when did Mount Xueling become someone else's dog. "

"Haha, you don't have to provoke me. It's just child's play. He obtained what he wanted, and my Mount Xueling can also conveniently rule over the northern region, so why not? " Pang Li laughed, and said disdainfully to Qiu Feiming. Being someone of the same Mystical realm, Pang Li was not afraid of Qiu Feiming at all. Furthermore, since Pang Li dared to come to the Lingyan Sect, there would naturally be people supporting him from behind.

At this time, Qiu Feiming was also stalling for time and his consciousness was constantly being spread. However, what surprised Qiu Feiming was that there was no one else within a radius of several miles.

"Ridiculous? Humph, the laughable ones are you guys. The turmoil on the mainland is at hand, yet you still want to live in a distant place and live a good life. Is that possible? Water Night Empire doesn't need you to worry. Today, Lingyan Sect is destined to become history. " After Pang Li said this, he did not waste any more words with Qiu Feiming, with a stomp in the air, he rushed towards Qiu Feiming. And behind Pang Li, there was a faint black shadow being emitted from it.

Qiu Feiming did not dare to be careless, he did not want to fight Pang Li in close combat. The Mount Xueling's martial skills were not so easy to handle. Therefore, Qiu Feiming flew far away. He wanted to leave the direction of the Lingyan Sect s as far as possible, if not, the disciples below would very likely be injured by the profound energy from the battle if the two Profound Practitioners fought.

"Don't run, Blood Spirit Claw!"

"Eight Desolations Heavenly Sword Formation, leave. "Eight swords, combine into one, split the air!" When he was far away from the Lingyan Sect, Qiu Feiming suddenly turned around, and her Eight Desolations Heavenly Sword Formation shot out.

"Don't worry, Third Elder. I will avenge you now." Inside Lingyan Sect, Lei Wenshu did not give up and continued to send Spirit Qi to the Third Elder. His wrinkled face, and her eyes filled with tears. Shang Junyuan who was at the side held his fists tightly, his eyes brimming with endless hatred and anger, holding onto the sharp sword, he slowly walked towards Hao Yuanbai who was already unconscious.

He raised the sword in his hand and stabbed down. The intense pain caused Hao Yuanbai to vomit blood, he opened his eyes with much difficulty, and saw Shang Junyuan's eyes filled with hatred.

"Cough, cough …" Even if you kill me now, the Lingyan Sect is doomed and no one can save you. Don't place your hopes on that old bastard. Haha, it's useless. "

Hao Yuanbai coughed twice, calming down the raging profound energy in his body, and laughed sinisterly at Shang Junyuan who had his facial features distorted. At that moment, Hao Yuanbai's words had stimulated the hatred in Shang Junyuan's heart. Why did I not die a moment ago? Looking at how my brother who had fought alongside me had died a violent death, how could Shang Junyuan not feel pain in his heart? The injuries that he had sustained previously were even more severe, and red blood flowed out from the corner of his mouth once again.

"Ah …" "Go to hell!" Shang Junyuan suddenly shouted, waving the sharp sword in his hand, ignoring his own injuries, he slashed down at Hao Yuanbai's head.

"Envoy, save me …"

"Hmph, useless trash."

Suddenly, a voice seemed to come from the depths of hell. This caused the sword in Shang Junyuan's hand to no longer be able to continue to swing. His entire body was drenched in cold sweat, as if he was in purgatory. It was extremely terrifying.

"You …" Yes. "Who?" Looking at the black robed man that suddenly appeared in front of him, Shang Junyuan was suppressed by his aura. He could only ask word by word with great difficulty.

"You have no right to know who I am. Even if he's trash, it's not your turn to kill him. "Die." The black-cloaked person pointed at Hao Yuanbai who was lying on the ground, and waved his hand towards him.

Immediately, the sword in Shang Junyuan's hand dropped, and his entire body started to float in mid air. The black-robed man nearby reached out his hand and clenched it. The pained expression on Shang Junyuan's face crawled all over his face. With a 'bang' sound, his entire body turned into powder. Shang Junyuan, with his The Realm of the Celestial Sect of Wonders, was actually not a match for a single move from the black-robed man. With such a simple method, not even a corpse was left.

"No!"

"Master!"

He had personally witnessed his master being killed by a villain, and not even a corpse was left behind. Li Yuanhang who had rushed over, now had bloodshot eyes that were about to burst open. The usually calm Li Yuanhang suddenly lost his reason, he pulled out his sword and rushed towards Black Robe.

"Who are you? Why did you kill my Lingyan Sect's elder?" Yan Mingzhe protected Li Yuanhang tightly, not allowing them to lose all reason to rush forward. Yan Mingzhe saw the scene just now.

Even Qiu Feiming would not be able to easily disintegrate a Mysterious Sect Realm expert into powder. The black-robed man in front of him was actually capable of such a feat. Yan Mingzhe knew clearly in his heart that none of them were his match. Yan Mingzhe looked around, and did not see any trace of Qiu Feiming either. Although it was unlikely that he would be killed, the unease in his heart was becoming more and more obvious.

"Looking for what?" The old man at the Profound realm? Don't worry, it'll be here soon. "Hello, I'm here." The black gowned person looked around at Yan Mingzhe and knew what Yan Mingzhe was looking for. Sensing the aura in the sky not too far away, the black-robed man said with a smile.

Just as he finished speaking, a figure descended from the skies, and fiercely smashed down in front of Yan Mingzhe. Yan Mingzhe looked carefully, it was actually Qiu Feiming, the current Qiu Feiming, in ragged clothes, with messy hair. There was a clear line of blood on the corner of his mouth.

"Elder Qiu, are you alright?"

"I'm fine. I'll drag them along and bring them away quickly." Qiu Feiming stood up with much difficulty. Looking at the disciples of the Lingyan Sect behind Yan Mingzhe, he felt even more helpless.

No matter what, they could not let the Lingyan Sect's bloodline be lost just like that. They were all the Lingyan Sect's hope.

"You can actually come back?" It really shocked me, that trash Wei Shengrong. " After Qiu Feiming fell, Pang Li who had descended from the skies, landed behind the black-robed man.

Looking at Yan Mingzhe and the others who had returned, he spoke out. According to plan, Yan Mingzhe and the rest should have already died, they would not be here, unless the capital's plan was exposed.

"Pang Li, you actually allowed others to participate in the matters of our northern region." At this moment, Wu Jingsheng naturally thought that the black-robed man in front of him was not from the Northern Region. There was no way such a powerful mysterious cultivator could exist in the Northern Region, unless he came from a different place rather than the Northern Region. The intention to come was obvious.

"Hehe, northern region? Outsider? I really don't want to come to this Barrenlands. Hand over Lu Feng, and I can give Lingyan Sect a chance to live. "

"Envoy …" Hearing the black gowned man's words, Pang Li who was behind him spoke out in shock, but was stopped by the black gowned man with a raise of his hand.

"Lu Feng is a disciple of my Lingyan Sect, don't even think about it." Qiu Feiming stood up and took a step forward, blocking everyone behind him. Not far away, Lei Wenshu was also slowly walking in the direction of Lu Feng, as he resolutely protected the disciples behind him together with him.