Just when Su Yunfei calmed down and was about to leave with Ye Qingcheng Yueyao, he heard the contemptuous words of the Qingyun Sect gatekeeper disciple, which immediately rekindled his extinguished anger.
"A gatekeeper disciple dares to be so arrogant. Do you really think that no one can cure Qingyun Sect? Senior Sister Ye, Sister Yueyao, don't stop me, I will beat him up."
Ye Qingcheng and Yueyao must have heard what the man said, and both of them were filled with resentment.
"Junior brother, go and fight. After the fight, we will leave! If anything happens, we will bear it together!"
"good!"
After saying that, Su Yunfei left an afterimage on the spot and rushed to the front of Qingyun Sect Mountain Gate at an incredible speed.
At this moment, the gatekeeper disciple couldn't see Su Yunfei's figure clearly because the speed was too fast, and he could only feel the aura that frightened him.
Bang bang bang!
In just two breaths of time, Su Yunfei punched hundreds of times, and the disciple's skeleton was shattered, and he fainted from the pain before he even had time to make a sound.
After the beating, Su Yunfei kicked him away and hit him hard on a mountain.
Su Yunfei didn't kill him, at most he just made the arrogant Qingyun Sect gatekeeper unable to get out of bed for half a year.
After doing all this, Su Yunfei quickly flew out of the mountain gate and flew towards the Lingxiao Sect battlefield with Ye Qingcheng and Yue Yao.
Because Su Yunfei's attack was too swift and the time was too short, no one from the Qingyun Sect noticed anything strange, and they would not believe that someone dared to beat the gatekeeper of their own mountain gate in broad daylight.
They didn't know until the crippled disciple woke up, but Su Yunfei and the other three had long since disappeared without a trace.
Sitting on Yueyao's broad back, looking at the rapidly retreating scenery, Su Yunfei felt a little calmer.
"Sister Ye, I have a bold idea!"
"Tell me! As long as you are not looting the Qingyun Sect's treasure house, senior sister will support you in other matters!"
"I want to challenge all the geniuses of the younger generation of the Qingyun Sect, and compete with each other to decide whether to live or die!"
Ye Qingcheng was shocked by his words and looked at him in disbelief.
"Junior brother, don't be impulsive. I know you hate Qingyun Sect, and so does Senior Sister. But Qingyun Sect has thirty thousand disciples, and there are countless geniuses. Senior Sister, I don't even have the confidence to challenge the entire younger generation of Qingyun Sect."
Su Yunfei also knows this, but now he is angry,
"But I still want to challenge. I must combat the arrogance of the Qingyun Sect. I want to convince the entire younger generation of the Qingyun Sect. I want them to feel uneasy when they mention my name, Su Yunfei. I want my name to be the symbol of the entire Qingyun Sect. nightmare!"
When Su Yunfei said these words, he shouted out!
Ye Qingcheng hugged him distressedly and comforted:
"Junior brother, it's great to have this ambition! When you get behind the King's Mirror, senior sister will go to Qingyun Sect with you, and let's turn the world upside down, okay!"
Su Yunfei looked at Ye Qingcheng gratefully, feeling warm in his heart.
Soon, the three of them arrived at the Lingxiao Sect battlefield,
After learning that the trio of looters had obtained all seven spiritual veins of the Beast Taming Sect, Murong Zhan, the master of the Shushan Sword Tomb above the clouds, excitedly chopped off a pair of his opponent's arms with a sword.
"Murong Zhan! You are serious!"
"I'm sorry, my disciple is so good that I couldn't stop when I got excited!"
Murong Zhan smiled, and then cut off one of the opponent's legs.
Su Yunfei and the other three began hunting down Qingyun Sect disciples.
Most of the sect's disciples fight in groups of dozens, hundreds or even thousands. There are few who fight in small teams like Su Yunfei and the three of them.
After all, there is strength in numbers.
Soon the three of them were surrounded by a group of monks. There were more than a hundred monks in this group. The highest level was the King's Mirror Peak. They were disciples of the Tianhai Sect.
"I recognize him, he is the one who got the Purple Gold Pot in Mount Tai!"
"I also remembered that he killed many of our brothers at that time!"
"kill!"
Then these more than a hundred Tian Haimen disciples escaped, yes, they escaped, leaving Su Yunfei and the three of them stunned.
"What's going on?"
"Uh... I don't know. Could it be that he went on a killing spree in Mount Tai and scared them all to death?"
"Junior brother is so mighty!"
After a moment of astonishment, the three of them continued to search for the disciples of the Qingyun Sect. After searching for a quarter of an hour, they saw a scene that made them furious.
I saw dozens of Lingyue Palace disciples surrounded by hundreds of Hehuan Sect disciples, and they were all seriously injured.
The disciples of the Hehuan Sect looked at them lustfully and wanted to do something wrong.
Su Yunfei knew many of these disciples from Lingyue Palace.
"Senior Sister Ye, Sister Yueyao, let's kill all these disciples of the Hehuan Sect!"
"good!"
Seeing this kind of thing, Ye Qingcheng and Yueyao, as women, must be deeply disgusted.
The three of them rushed toward hundreds of Hehuan Sect disciples.
"It's Su Yunfei, he's here to save us again!"
The moment the disciples of Lingyue Palace saw Su Yunfei, they burst into tears of joy.
How could these Hehuan Sect disciples stop Su Yunfei and the others?
The three men were like tigers entering the flock of sheep, killing wildly. The disciples of Lingyue Palace were shocked and felt ashamed at the same time.
Soon, Su Yunfei and the others killed all the disciples of Hehuan Sect without sparing any one. Then they walked up to the disciples of Lingyue Palace and asked with concern:
"How come you were so seriously injured?"
An older disciple from Lingyue Palace said angrily:
"We were originally fighting against the Jinluo Sect's people, but the Beichen Sword Sect and the Qingyun Sect's disciples suddenly came and killed us. Many senior sisters have died. By the way, Su Yunfei, hurry up and save junior sister Yun Xi. , she and her fellow senior sisters are desperately resisting in order to get us out of the battlefield!"
Hearing the words of this female disciple, Su Yunfei was like a bolt from the blue, his mind went blank, and at the same time a sense of regret emerged in his heart. He slapped himself hard,
"I should have known that Yun Xi would come to join the battle, but I didn't go find her for so many days!"
He looked at Ye Qingcheng,
"Senior Sister Ye, you send these senior sisters from Lingyue Palace to a safe place. I'll go rescue Yun Xi first!" After saying that, he flew away with his sword!
Ye Qingcheng was also extremely anxious, fearing that Su Yunfei would be in danger if she went alone, so she looked at Yueyao and said eagerly:
"Sister Yueyao, take these fellow Taoists to a safe place. I'll help Yunfei!"
Yueyao also wanted to go, but looking at the dozens of seriously injured Lingyue Palace disciples in front of her, she had no choice but to take them to a safe place to heal. Fortunately, she wore several pieces of protective soft armor and had many Fu Lu, don’t worry about your own safety.
Su Yunfei was anxious and furious, his eyes were blood red, and his sword flew towards where Xiao Yunxi was at great speed.
Soon she found Xiao Yunxi and saw that she was being besieged by dozens of monks from the Lord Mirror and the King Mirror. She had suffered many injuries, her face was pale, and her eyes were extremely sharp, but she could not hold on for long.
And there are not many other disciples of Lingyue Palace left.
puff!
Xiao Yunxi was stabbed through the abdomen by Jing Jianxiu, the king of Beichen Sword Sect, and flew backwards, his consciousness gradually blurring.
"Yunxi!"
Su Yunfei shouted angrily, feeling a heartbreaking pain. He cut the Beichen Sword Sect's king Jing Jianxiu into blood mist with one sword, and hugged Xiao Yunxi who fell from the air.
"Yunfei, you're here." After saying this, the weak Xiao Yunxi closed her eyes.
"Ah~!"
Su Yunfei looked up to the sky and roared, a terrifying murderous intention erupted from his body, and the long-dormant killing sword intention suddenly awakened. His eyes were blood red, his hair turned red, and he looked like a demon walking out of hell.
He first used a ray of Hongmeng purple energy to protect Xiao Yunxi's passing vitality, then fed her a few healing pills and put her into the small cauldron.
Then Su Yunfei stood up, drew out the Chixiao Sword, and
"All of you must die today. From now on, I will kill every one of the sects who participated in the siege and killing of Xiao Yunxi on this battlefield!"
Hearing Su Yunfei's words filled with overwhelming anger and hatred, all the disciples of Qingyun Sect, Beichen Sword Sect and Jinluo Sect present felt intense fear in their hearts.
A thousand monks from three sects were so frightened by a half-step King Mirror boy that they wanted to run away. No one dared to believe this news. However, Su Yunfei's aura at this moment was too terrifying, especially the killing intent emanating from his body. Let some people fall into the abyss.
Su Yunfei rushed forward with his sword, killing everyone he saw. His methods were extremely cruel. As long as the people he killed didn't even leave their bones behind, they were all chopped into blood mist.
"Who is he, the devil?"
"I want to go back to the sect, it's too scary!"
"Ah~ I have to leave, I don't want to face such a devil!"
The area was filled with screams and explosions of corpses turning into blood mist. Su Yunfei completely let go of his defenses and allowed the opponent's attacks to hit him.
Even the surviving Lingyue Palace disciples looked at this scene in horror. Every moment, the monks' bodies turned into blood mist.
Su Yunfei used his speed to the extreme. He could only see the figures turning into blood mist, but he could not miss the traces of Su Yunfei.
Ye Qingcheng arrived. She looked at this scene in a daze, and was so shocked that she did not help Su Yunfei. She could not help because more than a thousand monks had been killed.
"Ah~!" Su Yunfei looked up to the sky and roared, he would only do this if the person closest to him was hurt.
He fell in front of Ye Qingcheng,
Seeing Su Yunfei with bloody eyes and hair, exuding strong murderous intent, Ye Qingcheng felt a little palpitated. He subconsciously took a step back and looked at him distressedly.
Su Yunfei took out the small tripod and handed Xiao Yunxi to Ye Qingcheng.
"Sister Ye, take care of Yun Xi, I'm going to go on a killing spree!"
At this moment, Xiao Yunxi was nourished by the Hongmeng Purple Qi and under the influence of the healing elixir. His breath was stable and he was out of danger.
Without waiting for Ye Qingcheng to speak, Su Yunfei flew away with his sword. Ye Qingcheng was as anxious as an ant on a hot pot. It would definitely be dangerous for him to go alone, but now Xiao Yunxi was unconscious, and the other disciples of Lingyue Palace were also seriously injured. body.
She had no choice but to send them to a safe place first, and then find Su Yunfei.
