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In the end, Chen Jinxi couldn't hold back against Yang Shu, so he could only take Feng Yuxiu and leave first.

"Come out, don't hide your head and show your tail."

After Chen Jinxi and others left, Yang Shu said softly to the rear.

Immediately, all the warriors in the dark also showed their heads.

"Brother Yang, Feng Yuxiu has a golden inheritance book on him, don't you think you are jealous?"

Some people are outspoken and open their mouths like this.

"Needless to say, some things are not mine, and Yang will not force them." Yang Shu chuckled.

"The Golden Book of Inheritance is something that has no owner. How can we talk about belonging? Although he is sealing Yuxiu now, it still doesn't belong to him."

Some warriors said this, without concealing their covetousness for the golden book.

Yang Shu just smiled, "Since Jin Shu chose to seal Yuxiu, it's his stuff, everyone, why force it."

"Brother Yang, I have heard that the Yang family's reputation has been around for a long time, and I don't want to fight Brother Yang. Please move out of the way and let me wait."

Several strong men stepped forward, with a firm tone, expressing their attitude, the goal is to seal the golden book in Yuxiu's hand.

"Brother Yang, you must stand up for Feng Yuxiu?" A middle-aged man said coldly.

Yang Shu swung the spear in his hand, "Since you all insist on going your own way, Yang will only be offended."

Whoosh whoosh!

In the woods, figures emerged one after another, and all of them came from bad people.

The atmosphere suddenly became tense.

"Okay, let me show you your Yang family's marksmanship."

The next moment, there was a sudden explosion.

Everyone started at the same time, and several people wanted to step over Yang Shu and leave directly.

But Yang Shu's long spear swept across, rushed out with a lot of energy, and stopped everyone.

Yang Shu didn't hold back his hand at all, and when he hit the spear, his strength was raging, and he could cut people down by the waist.

Those people almost suffered a big loss, and immediately put away their carelessness, and turned to take Yang Shu seriously.

"Since brother Yang is so shameless, don't blame me for being ruthless."

A man in a green shirt said coldly.

"I, Yang Shu, ask myself why there is no need to be merciful when I am invincible among my peers." Yang Shu sneered, happy and fearless.

"Good good!"

A group of warriors sneered.

boom!

In this mountainous area, a great battle broke out.

The strength hit everywhere, and many trees were damaged.

When Chen Jinxi and the others who walked not far away heard the voice, Zijun turned his head worriedly and said, "Sect Master, I'll go and help Brother Yang."

Chen Jinxi shook his head, "No need, with his strength, he can handle it. If he loses, he can retreat calmly. If we go, maybe it will only increase trouble."

Zijun also knew that what Chen Jinxi said was true, so he stopped talking.

At this moment, more than a dozen figures appeared in front of them, with iron swords on their backs, and the leader was none other than Fan Tian of the Iron Sword Sect.

Seeing that Feng Yuxiu was shouldering a heavy responsibility, Fan Tian silently led the people back from the ruins, and intercepted Feng Yuxiu halfway.

"Master Fan, what do you mean?" Chen Jinxi and the others narrowed their eyes.

Fan Tian glanced at Feng Yuxiu who had passed out, relaxed slightly in his heart, and said in a cold voice: "Sect Master Chen, I don't want to embarrass you, Feng Yuxiu killed my clan genealogy, and the matter of Murong Zhuifeng's poisonous corpse, It's unclear at the moment, I hope you can hand over Feng Yuxiu to us."

Chen Jinxi stood in front, behind Zijun and several Hehuan sect women, and sealed Yuxiu in the middle.

"Sovereign Fan Tian, ​​I have already understood the matter of the poisonous corpse. It is the Tianyi leader Bao Huanru and the poisonous concubine who are behind the scenes. It has nothing to do with Feng Yuxiu. This matter has passed, and you are using this excuse, so it is unreasonable." Chen Jin Xi said lightly.

She didn't know that Fan Tian was just coveting the inheritance of the golden book, and she didn't want to avenge Ren Pu.

"Demon girl, what nonsense are you talking about? Your Hehuan Sect is just a group of fireworks girls. You dare to question us like this. Hand over Feng Yuxiu immediately." An elder of Tiejianmen stood up and scolded.

In the eyes of people in the martial arts world, women from the Hehuan Sect are debauched, dissolute, and harmful, and they have never been respected by anyone.

Fan Tian of Iron Sword Sect watched coldly, but did not stop the elder.

Apparently, he also lost his patience, and the warriors in the rear were about to arrive.

"You want to seal Yuxiu from Tiejianmen, just to obtain the inheritance of the golden book on him, why bother to be false, you are too villain." Zijun immediately lowered his face, and directly exposed the old background of Tiejianmen.

In her eyes, these self-proclaimed dignified families are not as good as those chasing warriors, at least they are upright, and they want the golden book when they make it clear, instead of attacking them under the banner of justice.

"Since you are so ignorant, don't blame us." Tie Jianmen Fan Tian said coldly.

Swish!

There was a sound of drawing swords out of their sheaths.

Fan Tian and the warriors of Iron Sword Sect are finally ready to attack.

"In this case, don't blame me for being rude and attacking you weak girls." Fan Tianjian pointed at Chen Jinxi.

"You have to have this ability."

Chen Jinxi sneered, knowing she couldn't hide.

However, she didn't show any signs of panic, because Murong Zhuifeng was still there.

The people from Tiejianmen surrounded the crowd, and immediately attacked without saying anything.

One after another sword energy pierced everyone, as if they had already killed them.

at this time,

Suddenly there was a beast-like roar, Murong Zhuifeng moved suddenly, rushed out with all his strength, and all the iron swords that stabbed were broken.

"This, how could this be?"

Fan Tian of Iron Sword Sect was startled, he knew that Murong Zhuifeng was still there.

But he thought that only Feng Yuxiu and those from the Rakshamen could control Murong Zhuifeng, but he didn't expect that this group of witches could do the same.

Of course, he never dreamed of the relationship between Chen Jinxi and Murong Zhuifeng.

The faces of Fan Tian and many members of the Iron Sword Sect changed.

If they had known in advance that Chen Jinxi could control Murong Zhuifeng, they would not have appeared at all.

"Back off!"

Fan Tian made a prompt decision and ordered to withdraw.

He is self-aware that Murong Zhuifeng is a terrifying god of death, and they cannot resist it at all.

With that said, the Iron Sword Sect Master will be the first to retreat.

However, Murong Zhuifeng had already made a move, and it was impossible to stop.

"what!"

On the spot, two elders were killed by Murong Zhuifeng, his chest was shattered with one palm, causing the place to sag, and the broken internal organs spit out like messy cotton.

The rest of the people turned pale with shock, but Murong Zhuifeng was too fast, after killing two elders, he rushed in front of a disciple in an instant.

Grabbing with the palm, the big slap directly grabbed the opponent's head, and with a click, like pulling dough, the head was picked off, and blood spurted wildly from the broken neck.

"Sect Master Chen, stop Zhan Mo quickly, there is a misunderstanding in this matter." Fan Tian exclaimed.

"There is no misunderstanding, even if there is, then it is a mistake." Chen Jinxi sneered, Murong Zhuifeng had already made a move, Liang Zi had already made a knot, it was impossible to stop, leaving behind the hidden danger of Tiejianmen.

Moreover, Fan Tian, ​​the patriarch of the Iron Sword Sect, is narrow-minded and will repay his flaws.

From this incident, we can see his pattern.

Letting him go will only leave a curse for the future.

"Do you have to force us? If my Iron Sword Sect is wiped out in Baima Mountain, your Hehuan Sect will definitely be classified as a cult, and may even attract crusade from other sects." Iron Sword Sect Fan Tian said angrily .

Several disciples beside him were killed, and he was extremely shocked and furious.

"In the eyes of you righteous people, isn't my Hehuan Sect always like this?" Chen Jinxi was unmoved.

Even without this incident, the orthodox sects in the past had found excuses several times to crusade against the Hehuan sect and took away many women of the Hehuan sect.

Click!

Another elder was killed and his head was sent flying.

Murong Zhuifeng strode up to Fan Tian of the Iron Sword Gate, Fan Tian's face turned pale.

He used to be aloof, but now he realizes that he has no strength to resist this devil-like heroic man.

Clang!

There was a sound of metal clashing in this mountain, Fan Tian struggled to support under Murong Zhuifeng, but he couldn't change anything after all.

Click!

The iron sword in his hand broke!

Fan Tian's face suddenly turned pale, and when he looked up at Murong Zhuifeng, his body trembled.

Never thought that death would be so close to him.

However, the next moment, he lost the ability to think.

Murong Zhuifeng turned his palm into a knife, and directly chopped off Fan Tian's head obliquely.

A gust of blood surged up, and Fan Tian, ​​the patriarch of the Iron Sword Sect, died tragically on the spot!

It is embarrassing for a sect master to fall like this.

but,

Chen Jinxi didn't feel anything about beheading Fan Tian. When Fan Tian appeared in front of Murong Zhuifeng, the ending was already doomed.

Everyone stepped over the corpses of the iron sword gate and returned to the Hehuan sect at a high speed.

Finally, when everyone returned to the Hehuan Sect, they breathed a sigh of relief temporarily.

The Hehuan Sect has the ancestor of Hehuan, whose strength is not weak, and his safety can be regarded as guaranteed.

However, no one noticed that at the moment of entering the valley, Feng Yuxiu remained silent.

At the gate of Hehuan Valley, the surrounding trees were all swept away by an invisible energy, and they rose automatically without wind.

After ten seconds.

Only gradually stopped.

At this time, the Hehuan Sect has been enveloped by an invisible force.

At this time, Chen Jinxi and the others were free to check Feng Yuxiu's injuries.

Feng Yuxiu was seriously injured, several wounds were deep enough to show bone, almost hurting internal organs.

If it wasn't for his deep cultivation, he might not be able to hold on long ago.

However, his physique is too strong. After treatment, his injuries are recovering quickly, and his life is no longer worrying.

"I'll go out and read a book." Chen Jinxi said worriedly.

After finally returning to the sect, she immediately planned to go out to meet Yang Shu.

However, before she could leave the sect, a young girl hurried in,

"Sovereign, many people came from outside the valley, they should be targeting Feng Yuxiu."

When Chen Jinxi heard the words, his expression froze immediately, and he still caught up.

"Go, go out and have a look."

Chen Jinxi took the lead, and everyone followed behind, walking towards the outside of the sect.

Outside the Hehuan Valley, dozens of people stood outside the valley, silently watching the Hehuan Sect.

Seeing Chen Jinxi leading people out, one of the warriors stepped forward and said, "Chen Jinxi, we want Feng Yuxiu, hand him over to Feng Yuxiu."