The night is as deep as a dark curtain.

The dense dark clouds covered the waning moon in the sky, and dozens of light columns at the foot of Yunheding Mountain were level with the top of the mountain.

On the top of the mountain, half a person's tall weeds sway without the wind.

Is the wind blowing?

Jian Mei's eyelids were pounding wildly in the direction of Lin Changfeng. Just as she was confused, a sword wind blew past her face and cut off a strand of hair in front of her temples.

At this moment, everyone's movements stopped, and their eyes looked at Lin Changfeng without exception.

"You are indeed not simple with this rich sword intent."

If you sharpen your sword for ten years, you will be amazing when you unsheathed it.

Ye Que felt the sword wind on Yunhe's top carefully. Just the sword intent around him could affect nature. Lin Changfeng was undoubtedly the number one person.

The Tianshi Sect also uses swords, but Ye Que knows that there are few people who can have sword intent like Lin Changfeng.

When they were amazed at Lin Changfeng's sword intent, the other party finally moved.

Faced with the siege of nearly a hundred people, he was not moved at all, calm as if he had never melted in an iceberg.

The right hand was slightly raised, and the sword intent around him suddenly increased several times.

The half-human-tall weed was cut off by the sword edge. Before the weeds had landed, a spiritual power spread around with Lin Changfeng as the center, and the spiritual energy turned into thousands of thin threads to wrap the weeds.

Tens of thousands of weeds bloomed with endless light, as if at this time they were no longer weeds that broke at the touch, but were invincible swords.

"Observe things?"

Luo Mengyi's eyes were stunned. She didn't expect Lin Changfeng to meet the Taoist Palace's dominance, although this was just one of many practice methods in the Taoist Palace.

But it is extremely difficult to practice. Why can Lin Changfeng understand the Taoist Palace's dominance?

Moreover, looking at Lin Changfeng's calm appearance, it was obvious that the other party had already reached the state of restraint and relaxation, which made her a little confused.

The weeds behind him were blooming with cold light. Lin Changfeng looked at the disciple of Broken Sword rushing over and said calmly:

"Why do you need all your strength to deal with you!"

The green sword light soared into the sky, so fast that it was difficult for the naked eye to see through. Everyone could only see the sword light flooding the team of nearly a hundred people.

Screams and wails continued to sweep across the entire Yunhe Top. Lin Changfeng just stood there from beginning to end, his eyes were cold.

It seemed that to him, these people were just livestock and could be slaughtered at will.

Seeing the disciples she brought fell one by one, Jian Mei's eyebrows were beating, and at this moment she also felt a hint of fear.

But it's just a trace.

Faced with such a group of people who do not have the eight-point realm, she could even massacre them all, but she was not as clean and neat as Lin Changfeng.

"No, if you really want to suppress him, you probably have to attack the people around you!"

Knowing that Lin Changfeng's murderous intention was already aroused, Jian Mei naturally didn't want to ask the other party for advice himself, thinking that she needed to restrain the other party.

As her eyes flipped, she found Lin Xueyin standing not far away.

"She came with Lin Changfeng, it seems that she must take her down first."

With a ruthless heart, Jian Mei stopped hesitating and killed Lin Xueyin.

Lin Xueyin, who was originally struggling to resist in the crowd, suddenly felt the locked eyes and quickly turned her head to look.

Then he found Jian Mei, who had a gloomy face, rushed towards him.

Her motive was obvious, but at this time, Qing Xuanyue and Luo Mengyi could not pull away, so they could only watch Jian Mei attack Lin Xueyin helplessly.

Ye Que stood not far away and was also preparing to rush to Lin Xueyin.

Everyone was a grasshopper on the same rope, so he naturally couldn't let something happen to Lin Xueyin, but just as he was about to arrive, a man in black robe secretly made a move.

With the two palms facing each other, Ye Que flew backwards directly.

After flying out for a few meters, he barely stood firm. Looking at the man in black robe standing there, wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth, and said in surprise:

"Basic Building?"

The other party's realm is very stable, and he can even vaguely reach the middle stage of foundation building, which makes Ye Que understand that this is an old man.

But it was also this obstacle. Without his obstacle, Jian Mei would definitely capture Lin Xueyin as a threat.

Jian Mei was extremely fast, and the smile on her face also bloomed at this moment. The soft sword in her hand was like a deadly water snake, flashing with a cold light.

This scene was so terrifying when Lin Xueyin saw it. She seemed to have seen her fate and chose to close her eyes.

Just as the sword was about to land on her chest, Lin Changfeng appeared in front of Lin Xueyin like a ghost.

He slowly raised his hand, and with just two fingers he easily clamped the soft sword in Jian Mei's hand.

"How is that possible!"

Seeing Lin Changfeng's appearance, Jian Mei hesitated, but when she saw the other party's two fingers easily clamping the sword in her hand, her heart was even more stormy.

"Do you want to die?"

This sentence is abrupt, but it makes people tremble all over. Lin Changfeng's eyes were so cold and harsh.

Seeing the soft sword in his hand being pinched by Lin Changfeng's fingers, Jian Mei looked shocked.

When she wanted to draw the sword and leave, she found that no matter how much power she used, she could not shake those two fingers.

Just when she was about to attack Lin Changfeng, she saw a cold light flashing in Lin Changfeng's eyes, and then her spiritual energy surged.

There was only a crisp sound, and the soft sword was easily broken by Lin Changfeng's terrifying power.

The fragments of the soft sword were like bullets, carrying endless power, and approaching Jian Mei's face.

He hurriedly pulled away and Jian Mei looked at the broken magic weapon in her hand and the scars scratched by fragments on her body, and her face could not hide her shock.

Looking at Lin Changfeng's gaze, he was extremely afraid.

What kind of person is this?

She had never seen such a terrifying combat power as she could shake off the magic weapon with two fingers.

What happened at this moment was so fast that many people didn't react.

Only then did Lin Xueyin dare to secretly open her eyes and look at Lin Changfeng's Wei'an back. She murmured like a dream:

"senior…"

From the corner of his eyes, he glanced at the man in black robe. Lin Changfeng's eyes were too long and his breath was rising.

"Why do people always dare to provoke the majesty of immortals?"

Everyone looked at the terrifying aura of Lin Changfeng, and their faces were stunned. It was obvious that Lin Changfeng was really angry at this moment!

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