Li Feiyu, on the other hand, looked calm and composed, as if he had not been harmed in any way.
Besides, the bodies of the two Huaxian girls were shaken, with a look of surprise on their faces.
At first, the two women thought that Li Feiyu was doomed this time. Unexpectedly, after a while, things changed dramatically, which almost shocked their jaws.
Li Feiyu didn’t want to stay here any longer, lest he attract the attention of other masters in the transformation stage or monks from the upper realm, which would bring disaster to his life.
So, just when Xuan Qingzi was seriously injured, he winked at the two Huaxian girls, and then turned into a ray of light and flew away.
Seeing this, the two immortal girls nodded, then transformed into two blue rainbows, following closely behind Li Feiyu.
At this moment, Xuan Qingzi watched Li Feiyu and Hua Xian escape, but there was nothing he could do.
In the battle just now, more than half of his mana has been consumed, and his body has suffered heavy injuries. If he continues to pursue Li Feiyu and the others, he will definitely pay a heavy price.
In desperation, he waved his hand to the group of Taiyi Sect monks around him and said loudly: "All the disciples listened to the order and immediately followed Pindao to evacuate this place."
The group of Taiyi Sect monks The monk bent down slightly, with a respectful look on his face, put his hands under his abdomen, and said in unison: "Yes, elder, we will obey your order."
After saying that, under the leadership of Xuan Qingzi, a group of Taiyi monks walked straight ahead along a quiet and quiet path.
At the same time, the battle between Li Feiyu and Xuan Qingzi quickly attracted the attention of the monks from the good and evil paths.
Among them, Qimiao Zhenren, young Confucian scholar, Xu Daxianshi, Lin Yinping, the old man surnamed Fu, Chang Zhifang, Hua Tianqi, Dahan surnamed Yuan, as well as Ye Yuesheng and Huanggu Blood Demon, etc. It turned into streaks of escaping light, like a burst of meteors streaking across the sky, densely packed and as fast as lightning, flying rapidly towards the place where the incident occurred.
Soon, everyone reached the sky above the lake.
However, they were still a few steps late.
Looking around, the lake was completely empty, with no sign of Li Feiyu anywhere.
Seeing this, a group of monks chatted with each other for a few words to discuss possible subsequent events, and reached an agreement with each other.
In the future, no matter which force it is, whenever they encounter Li Feiyu, they will immediately send out a signal for help.
At that time, many monks will rush to support, deal with Li Feiyu together, and seize many magic weapons from his hands.
After that, many monks flew straight upward along one of the directions.
Unexpectedly, at that moment, a sudden flash of light flashed in the sky, and then three figures appeared out of thin air. They were Ye Yuesheng, Ancient Blood Demon and others.
Seeing this, the two cultivators of good and evil, led by Qimiao Zhenren and Hua Tianqi, etc., showed their respective magic weapons and stood ready. For a moment, the two sides were in a state of tension, and a fierce battle would break out at any time.
On the other side, Li Feiyu and Hua Xian accelerated their flight and headed straight for the Yin Luo Sect's lair.
At this moment, Master Qimiao and many demonic monks never dreamed that just when they were chasing Li Feiyu, Li Feiyu had already thought of destroying the Yinluo Sect.
On the way, when the three of them passed through a small town, they happened to see several disciples of Yinluo Sect teasing two young women. Upon seeing this, Li Feiyu moved, leaving an afterimage on the spot, like a ghost in the dark night, appearing silently beside the two young ladies.
Several Yinluo Sect monks became angry and pulled out their swords from their waists, rushed to Li Feiyu and surrounded him.
Li Feiyu had no expression on his face and glanced at the group of Yinluo Sect monks indifferently, as if looking at a group of dead people, without any disturbance in his heart.
The first Nascent Soul Stage monk snorted coldly, his eyes shot out a cold light, pointed at Li Feiyu and said: "Boy, we are the inner disciples of Yinluo Sect. We are within a hundred miles of this area. If you dare to provoke the monks of the Yinluo Sect, they will not end well. You better not meddle in other people's business and go where you came from. Otherwise, if I get angry, the consequences will be serious. "
Li Feiyu curled his lips, smiling but not smiling, and said word by word: "The old demons of Yinluo Sect are already dead, but you still dare to make trouble here. You are really tired of living!"< br>
The Nascent Soul stage monk held his head high, put his hands behind his back, and snorted heavily from his nostrils. He didn't take Li Feiyu seriously at all, and said loudly: "Boy, although Elder Qian has passed away, but within this sect, And Sect Master Fang is a master of martial arts. He can be wiped out with a wave of his hand! Get out of here immediately!"
Li Feiyu said: "In broad daylight, you are openly teasing two decent women. , how can I not save him? What’s more, when the road is rough, drawing a sword to help is what a chivalrous man should do."
Hearing this, a golden elixir-level monk next to him took two steps. , looked Li Feiyu up and down, and saw that he had a mediocre aura, as if he was a monk at the Nascent Soul stage, he couldn't help but feel a sense of contempt in his heart, and said sarcastically: "Okay, brat, since you don't drink the fine wine for the toast, you won't fall down until you see the coffin." Tears, then we will help you and let you go to the underworld to meet your grandma!"
After saying that, he looked around and waved his hand: "Brothers, come together, let's go together! Teach this boy a lesson!"
Several Yinluo Sect disciples nodded and immediately pulled out a sharp scimitar, with a cold light flashing and murderous intent, like a group of crazy wild dogs, fiercely He slashed towards Li Feiyu.
Li Feiyu shook his sleeves and released an unrivaled powerful gust of wind, which was as fast as lightning and sent the group of Yinluo Sect monks flying away in one fell swoop.
"Ah...ah..."
With a cry of pain, the group of Yinluo Sect monks were shattered into pieces, and their flesh and blood flew everywhere, like kites with broken strings, floating lightly. He fell to the ground and gradually lost consciousness.
Seeing that scene, the leading Nascent Soul Stage monk and the Golden Core Stage monk all showed a look of fear on their faces, their bodies started to tremble, and they couldn't help but take a breath of cold air, and then He didn't dare to step forward to attack Li Feiyu, so he turned into a ray of light and flew away quickly.
Li Feiyu raised his eyebrows, shook the storage bag on his waist, and immediately two flying swords flew out, chasing the two monks in the direction of escape.
The next moment, the sword flashed and blood spattered into the sky.
The two monks froze, with painful expressions on their faces. A long and thin sword mark appeared in the heart, and a pool of bright red blood flowed out of the wound, and they fell straight down. (End of this chapter)