"Hmph, let you all understand clearly that I am the sect leader of the Pingqiu Sect, a subordinate sect of the Sword Dao Sect, and I have been ordered by the sect to hunt down Feng Qingyu!"

Feng Qingyu didn't want to talk nonsense and gave Xi Yan a look: "Kill."

Xi Yan nodded, and the next moment his sword intent soared to the sky, and the spiritual sword in his hand loomed. Within the sword formation, blood and flesh flew everywhere in an instant. The frightened Bearded Beard did not expect Xi Yan to take action directly, and was scratched by the sword aura unprepared.

As for the people around Beard, some of them fell down before they even had time to scream. In an instant, there were only a pile of corpses scattered around Beard.

Bearded with the strength of the early Mahayana realm, he tried his best to resist and finally saved his life. He looked at Xi Yan with only fear in his eyes.

Suddenly, his eyes moved, recalling the moves Xi Yan had just used, his face suddenly changed, and he shouted, "Are you from the Sword Dao Sect? Who are you?"

Xi Yan pointed at himself and asked doubtfully: "Are you talking about me? My name is Xi Yan."

"Xi Yan..." Bearded Beard was stunned for a moment, and suddenly remembered the name, pointed at Xi Yan and shouted: "Are you Xi Yan, the core disciple of the Sword Dao Sect? I have seen you..."

While he was speaking, Xi Yan pierced his chest with a sword, leaving only his incredulous and slightly distorted face.

Feng Qingyu burned the corpses on the ground with a fire, then raised her head and glanced at the western sky, where the dusk was clear and the clouds were lingering.

Feng Qingyu said softly.

"Let's go!"

Just as the two of them left carelessly, in another place, inside the Kendo Sect, Yin Kuo also stumbled back to the sect.

"Yin Kuo!"

In the main hall, the Master of the Twelve Sword Techniques of the Sword Dao Sect and all the elders were there. Suddenly, they heard a roar outside. When they looked at it, they saw Yin Kuo with disheveled hair and a miserable state.

"Yin Kuo, what's going on? You're in such a panic, how unbecoming you are!"

Yin Kuo raised his head and saw that his face was pale and there was a hint of loneliness in his eyes. Everyone was shocked when they saw it. Just when they were about to ask, they heard Yin Kuo speak.

"Xi Yan... and Feng Qingyu fled to the southwest... He asked me to tell the sect that leaving the Sword Dao Sect was his own idea and was not abducted by Feng Qingyu..."

"That's unreasonable!"

The elder with the most irritable personality slapped the table and shouted angrily: "Our Kendo Sect treats him well, and our great uncle even regards him as a closed disciple and the rightful heir. I didn't expect this boy to be so cruel!"

“This is really unreasonable!!”

There were people on both sides who echoed, but after hearing this, the sect leader frowned slightly and asked to the side: "Where is my uncle now?"

The elder on the side shook his head and said: "I don't know, my uncle is usually in the back mountain on weekdays. When several juniors came to report the movements of the demon girl today, I even went to look for my uncle, but I couldn't find him."

The sect leader nodded, stood up and came to Yin Kuo's side. Seeing Yin Kuo's soulless appearance, he put a hand on him and yelled.

"Yin Kuo!"

Yin Kuo raised his head, saw the sect leader, his face turned gloomy, and told him how he was easily defeated by Xi Yan.

"this……"

Everyone around was in an uproar. Xi Yan and Yin Kuo had always been considered the most powerful contenders for the next leader of the Sword Dao Sect.

Yin Kuo himself thought so, but now Xi Yan used his strength to tell him that the things that Yin Kuo cared about, Xi Yan didn't take them to heart at all!

This may be a devastating blow to Yin Kuo's Taoist heart.

.
Chapter completed!