Guan Yunfei stared at Xiao Yi with the black iron coffin on his back, and a hint of excitement appeared in his eyes.

"Tianjian Mountain, the disciples of Tianqing Peak obey orders and kill this demon for me!"

Guan Yunfei pulled out the long sword behind him and pointed it at Xiao Yi.

"Yes, senior brother!"

As Guan Yunfei's words fell, thousands of disciples flying with swords flew out from the Xuanjian Ship in an instant.

They flew out from the Xuan Sword Ship, and looked at Xiao Yi on the ground with murderous intent in their eyes.

"The evil devil is killed!"

"The evil devil is killed!"

"The evil devil is killed!"

A series of righteous shouts sounded between heaven and earth, and these words also echoed in Xiao Yi's ears.

Xiao Yi looked at the disciples above his head, and a trace of cold light appeared in his eyes.

Li Haoran, who stood in front of Xiao Yi and helped him resist the sword energy, heard the words of the disciples of Tianjian Mountain, although his face was expressionless.

However, he was in his soul state and was full of happiness.

This is the three top sects in the Lingyun Domain, Tianjian Mountain.

The old man standing at the bow of the boat, the Supreme Elder of Tianjian Mountain, heard Guan Yunfei's words and looked at Xiao Yi with his eyes on the black iron coffin carrying.

A trace of deep thought appeared in his eyes, and then he looked at Guan Yunfei who was staying on the boat, with a smile in his eyes.

Fei'er, a child, has really grown up a lot. He even knew that he would not take any risk. It seems that Fei'er had guessed something in his heart. Not bad, not bad.

Thinking of this, the old man touched his long beard and laughed.

Murong Ningxue, who was standing next to Guan Yunfei, had deep thoughts in her eyes when she heard Guan Yunfei's words.

Standing on the Xuanjian Ship, I didn't say much.

“It’s really noisy…”

Xiao Yi listened to the disciples of Tianjian Mountain flying down from the Xuanjian Ship, his eyes full of murderous intent.

He looked up slightly, looked at the disciples of Tianjian Mountain who were driving swords across the sky, and murmured softly: "This is not...the height of your eyes and I...so..."

"Kneel down!"

This sound came to my knees, like a thunderclap, echoing between heaven and earth.

In an instant, the wind and clouds surging, and the sky and the earth change color.

An extremely powerful and domineering, cold-blooded and murderous aura was released from Xiao Yi.

The sound of "swish swish swish swish..." kept coming out.

I saw those disciples from Tianjian Mountain, who were originally carrying swords across the sky, knelt down to me with Xiao Yi's voice and fell from the sky one by one.

The "pop" and "pop" sounds kept ringing. After the disciples of Tianjian Mountain who were carrying swords across the sky fell from the air, they knelt in front of Xiao Yi one by one.

The ground was directly smashed into a deep pit by these disciples from Tianjian Mountain.

As Xiao Yi looked at the disciples of Tianjian Mountain coldly, these people, regardless of gender, forehead, and faces were covered with cold sweat.

Even their legs that fell from the air and knelt on the ground and broke, they did not scream at all.

Looking at Xiao Yi's cold and ruthless eyes full of murderous intent.

It was as if the abyss was staring at them, they could clearly feel that at this moment, their lives were no longer in their own hands.

At this moment, their lives were all in the hands of this young man.

Feeling the murderous intent emitted from his body, even though these disciples of Tianjian Mountain felt the violent pain under them, no one dared to make any sound.

As Xiao Yi burst out his aura, everyone in Tianjian Mountain standing on the Xuanjian Ship, except for the Supreme Elder of Tianjian Mountain, was not moved, and everyone looked at Xiao Yi with horror in his eyes.

"This..." Murong Ningxue stood on the boat board, staring blankly at Xiao Yi, who was standing in front of the disciples of Tianjian Mountain with a black coffin on his back, like a king.

The eyes that ignored everything looked at the disciples of Tianjian Mountain kneeling in front of him.

"Sister Xueer, this person is so domineering and so handsome!"

Dong Mingzhu, holding Murong Ningxue, looked at Xiao Yi, who was standing in front of the disciples of Tianjian Mountain, who was like an emperor, with little stars in his eyes.

“……”

When Mu Runingxue heard Dong Mingzhu's words, she was speechless and didn't know what to say.

Guan Yunfei, who was standing beside them, had a hint of jealousy in his eyes when he heard Dong Mingzhu's words.

He snorted coldly: "He can be more rampant now. When my grandfather takes action, this evil demon will surely die!"

Speaking of this, Guan Yunfei raised his head proudly.

When Dong Mingzhu heard Guan Yunfei's words, she snorted: "If you didn't have your grandfather, can you become the senior brother of Tianqing Peak? Tianqing Peak has a holy body that is stronger than you, and there are several senior brothers and sisters. If it weren't for your grandfather, how could it be your turn! Humph~"

When Guan Yunfei heard Dong Mingzhu's words, his face suddenly became gloomy.

As for Xiao Yi, he looked at the disciples of the Tianjian Sect kneeling in front of him and said softly to the second prince: "The blood puppet, I've given it to you!"

The second prince standing beside Li Haoran, when he heard Xiao Yi's words, he fell directly among these disciples of Tianjian Mountain.

With a "boom", countless red silk threads burst out from the second prince's body, and they were directly inserted into the bodies of these disciples of Tianjian Mountain.

As the red silk threads on the second prince entered the bodies of these disciples of Tianjian Mountain, an expression of incomparable pain appeared on their faces.

"ah!"

A scream rang out directly in the world.

The two women Murong Ningxue and Dong Mingzhu, who were standing on the Xuanjian Ship, looked at the miserable situation below and their faces changed.

"Elder Guan, aren't you taking action yet?"

Murong Ningxue looked at the old man standing at the bow of the boat, looking at Xiao Yi below with deep interest in his eyes, and asked.

The old man heard Murong Ningxue's words and looked at Murong Ningxue with a smile: "Little girl, your grandfather is just a few years older than me. You can't help but order me. Are you...instructing me?"

The old man said here, and the smile on his face became stronger and stronger.

After the old man said that, Murong Ningxue's rosy little face instantly turned extremely pale.

"Is Elder Guan really not going to save him when he dies? Then... they are all disciples of our Tianjian Mountain, and even more so their disciples of your Tianqing Peak."

Speaking of this, a trace of blood appeared on the corners of Murong Ningxue's mouth.

Dong Mingzhu, who was standing next to Murong Ningxue, looked at the blood on the corner of Murong Ningxue's mouth and looked at Murong Ningxue with a worried look: "Sister Xueer, what's wrong with you?"

Speaking of this, Dong Mingzhu looked at the elder Guan with anger with her eyes: "Old man Guan, I'll tell you to bully Sister Xueer, and let me tell my grandpa when I go back!"

"Did I bully her? Dong Yat-tung, don't think your grandfather is the ancestor, you can slander me!"

The old man said here, an extremely terrifying aura erupted from his body.

He directly asked Dong Mingzhu to take a few steps back, although Dong Mingzhu was bounced away because of his aura.

However, she was not injured.
Chapter completed!