The power from the blade is invincible, mixed with energy to destroy the world. The breath emitted from it made most people feel frightened and retreat one after another.

Feeling this energy, the four disciples standing at Pohuang Sect looked at each other, and at the same time launched an attack, swinging their swords to meet the flying Yuanli Blade.

boom!

A huge thunder-like sound suddenly resounded with the touch points of the attacks between the two, causing a storm of waves. The wind was howling, and the dazzling white light immediately submerged all the radius of ten miles.

Only four screams sounded, and the disciples of Pohuang Sect flew backwards from the explosion, spitting blood from their mouths, falling to the ground, pale faces, and looking at Zhang Wei in horror.

Not only others were shocked, but even Ling Fei never thought that after a year, Zhang Wei was so strong. Perhaps over the past year, he has not only worked hard, but also Zhang Wei. I think Dahei and the others are working hard.

Looking at Zhang Wei's back, Ling Fei sighed softly. On the way to the Central Region, he happened to meet Fengyue. The latter once said that with Zhang Wei's qualifications, his cultivation would only stay at a certain level in the end and he could never improve. And he stepped from the One Yuan to the Level of the Three Duandi Sect in a year. How could he do it without some stories?

Thinking of this, Ling Fei couldn't help but feel deeply blaming himself. He was so failed that he could not even protect his own people. Now he still has to be helped.

Zhang Wei still had a cold expression. He slowly walked towards the five people on the ground. Looking at the disciple who had attacked Ling Fei before, he said coldly: "Boy, you almost hurt the young master, so you deserve to die!" After saying that, he did not give him a chance to speak, and waved his long sword.

The dark sword light instantly drowned the disciple, ended his life, and took out the talisman in his arms.

"Junior brother!"

"Fifth Junior Brother!"

Looking at this scene, the four people couldn't help but exclaim and said angrily: "Did you kill him? The Sect Master will not let you go!"

Zhang Wei didn't care about this and said coldly: "He almost injured the young master. How can I keep him? Not only did he die, but you four guys must also die!" After the words came, Zhang Wei raised the Bone Soul Sword again and slashed at the disciple who had just spoken.

"Second Brother Second, be careful!"

The other man gritted his teeth and suddenly made a move, blocking the disciple, but he was penetrated by a long sword.

"Fourth Junior Brother, why are you so stupid? Why do you have to help me block it?"

"Although my cultivation in Pohuang Sect is still good, I am the worst among the six of us, including the eldest brother. In order not to hold you back, this is the best way, isn't it?" As he said, his breath became weaker and weaker, and he finally closed his eyes.

"You actually killed my two junior brothers, you won't die a good death!" The second disciple of Pohuang Sect cursed. He wanted to fight Zhang Wei very much, but unfortunately he didn't have the strength.

Zhang Wei said indifferently: "You have no chance to know whether I die or not. You only need to know one thing, and you will die soon!" The long sword waved again and slashed at his head.

A stern arc appeared at the corner of Ye Fan's mouth, his body swayed, and he appeared beside the second disciple, lifted his sword to block Zhang Wei's attack, and when he was unprepared, he immediately swung his palm and shook Zhang Wei back.

"Third junior brother, sixth junior brother, run away quickly, my second junior brother and I stop him, crush the talisman seal, and leave here." Ye Fan shouted hurriedly.

"No, we won't leave!" The two of them shook their heads in a tacit understanding, looking at death.

Ye Fan said angrily: "If you don't go back and report, how can the sect leader avenge the dead? Let's go!"

"Senior Brother Ye is right. The two junior brothers are not the time to act irritating. Only by living can you have hope. Don't let the dead die in vain. You guys leave!"

"Want to leave?" Zhang Wei looked cold and the Bone Soul Battle Sword suddenly slashed down, repelling Ye Fan, and then he killed the two of them. Ye Fan and the second disciples took action at the same time and stopped Zhang Wei there.

After some battle, the two finally left safely, leaving only the people from the Pohuang Sect, and now only Ye Fan and the second disciples.

Ye Fan looked at Zhang Wei vigilantly and said in a deep voice: "Second junior brother, let's go together."

"Okay!" The second junior brother responded, then rushed towards Zhang Wei, and a stream of energy gathered in his palm.

Ye Fan suddenly stopped moving, raised his mouth slightly, hugged his arms with both hands, and looked like watching the show.

Zhang Wei snorted coldly, clenched his fists, and met the attack of his second junior brother.

boom!

When the two collided, the second junior brother was shocked and Ye Fan shook his body and stood where the second junior brother fell and caught him.

"Well!"

"Big...Senior Brother Ye, you..." The second junior brother looked frightened, with a hint of white air on his body, and a cold chill.

Ye Fan said gloomyly: "Second junior brother, you can't escape with your cultivation, so don't struggle anymore. You were killed by Ling Fei and Zhang Wei. After you go out, I will tell the sect leader to avenge you!"

"You..." The second junior brother stared at his eyes, a little unwilling to accept it, raised his hand and pointed at Ye Fan, wanting to say something else, but he couldn't say anything after all. A fog gradually appeared on his body, and the breath dissipated.

At this time, Ling Fei also came over, looked at Ye Fan coldly, and said in a deep voice: "You are so cruel, you don't even let your junior brother go."

"Haha, it's not a husband without poison!" Ye Fan sneered: "I deliberately let them go with my intention to use their mouths to promote this matter. Your Ling Fei's fame will increase again and again."

Ling Fei said coldly: "Did you ever think about how you want to leave? You are now alone, and I will not give you the chance to crush the talisman seal."

Hearing Ling Fei's words, Ye Fan seemed to hear some joke, laughed loudly and said sarcastically: "I really don't know if you are stupid. I racked my brains to come in this Qiankun Cave Palace and left without getting anything. Do you really think I am those two fools?"

Ling Fei snorted: "So, do you think you can still leave here? Sometimes, being too confident is not a good thing.

Ye Fan smiled and agreed: "You said it right, it's really not a good thing to be too confident, just like now." He laughed sinisterly, and Ye Fan's mysterious light flashed around him, his palm was radiant, and a white bead suddenly appeared in his hand.

Under Ye Fan's control, the white beads rotated quickly, releasing endless chills. The entire space became extremely cold at this moment. Ling Fei and others only felt that they were in an ice cellar.

As time goes by, this cold chill becomes stronger and stronger, and many people can't hold on. They want to escape, but unfortunately they can't move forward.

"This...is the Ye family's extreme ice spirit bead?"
Chapter completed!