Everyone's eyes fell on Ye Que, including Lin Changfeng's.

Everyone noticed the terrifying energy of the long sword in Jian Mei's hand, but they had never heard of this name.

Knowing that these people knew nothing, Ye Que frowned and was reluctant to explain.

"I didn't expect that you, a boy from the Ye family, know so much."

Jian Mei had a confident smile on her face, and the aura on her body was also rising, but this aura was so messy, as if the power of many people was pieced together.

"Lin Changfeng, don't you claim to be an immortal? Your blood will definitely feed this sword!"

Jian Mei licked the corners of her scarlet lips, and her eyes stared at Lin Changfeng.

Blood is still flowing out of the wound on the abdomen, and every time the blood drips, it will be eaten by the blood demon sword in your hand.

Amid everyone's panicked eyes, she slowly raised the Blood Demon Sword and slashed it down with one sword.

The blood-red sword light seemed to swallow the night and hit Lin Changfeng. A few meters deep gully appeared on the ground, which was enough to show how terrifying the power of this sword was.

But when everyone's eyes fell on Lin Changfeng, they found that the other party was just standing quietly, even looking at the Blood Demon Sword with interest.

The sword light flew in a flash. Just as it was about to fall in front of Lin Changfeng, he suddenly laughed.

During this period, Lin Changfeng raised his hand and held the sword light light light light light in an understatement.

Then his five fingers exerted a little force, and the sword light exploded. Then Jian Mei laughed wildly and said, "I feel your blood!"

“This taste is so wonderful!”

Jian Mei's voice is neither male nor female. It is not as charming as before, but rather crazy.

"Sure enough, the sword spirit was born."

Raising his hand, Lin Changfeng looked at the sword mark in his hand and raised his lips slightly.

"A sword spirit that has no spiritual intelligence and only knows how to kill is really a low-grade spiritual sword."

Raising his hand, Lin Changfeng stared straight at the Blood Demon Sword and shouted softly, "Come on the Sword!"

The long sword suddenly trembled, as if he wanted to escape from Jian Mei's control. At the same time, the sword spirit inside the sword also felt a powerful call.

It seemed like the master who had not seen for a long time was constantly summoning himself, making him want to leave Jian Mei and go to Lin Changfeng's hand.

The Blood Demon Sword left tremblingly, and Jian Mei also regained her rationality at this time, exclaiming: "Impossible! The Blood Demon Sword needs to be fed with essence and blood to recognize the master. How could you summon him?"

Those who woke up also went down the mountain one after another, and the battle now is no longer the level they can contact.

Looking at the corner of Lin Changfeng's mouth, Jian Mei held the sword in her hand tightly and said angrily: "I am the master of this sword!"

Regardless of the trembling sword, she kept waving the sword energy.

The scarlet sword light soared into the sky and continued to rage the entire Yunhe Top. At this time, the sword was as charming as crazy as it was, completely ignoring its image.

Just as everyone went down the mountain, two old men chose to go up the mountain.

They looked at the bloody light on the top of the mountain, looked at each other, and smiled bitterly.

"When the old master went down the mountain and could break the Blood Demon Sword, we two old guys might be able to break it again."

The old man talking had a loving smile on his face.

Another man had a messy and unkempt hair. He looked at the bloody light on the top of the mountain and shook his head and said, "Go up first, so as not to have any accidents."

The two of them speeded up and could see crowds anxiously going down the mountain from time to time.

Ye Que was carrying Dongfang Order down the mountain at this time. When he saw the two old men, his steps stopped for a moment.

"I have met Mr. Qin and my senior brother."

The two nodded and then turned into afterimages and rushed straight to the top of the mountain.

Looking at the backs of the two old men, Dongfang Ling could feel that their cultivation was extremely terrifying and asked, "Who are they?"

Ye Que also quickly accelerated his pace and explained: "The one who has no clumsy hair and messy hair is the chief elder of the Tianshi Sect."

"The one next to me is the old man of Qin, Qin Huichen."

Dongfang Ling nodded and smiled bitterly: "If you call him Senior Brother, then you must be the disciple of Master Tian."

Ye Que didn't answer, so he could only choose the default.

After all, his identity will be known sooner or later, and Dongfang Ling is not an outsider, so it doesn't matter if he knows it.

Luo Mengyi followed behind the two of them and was shocked when he heard the news.

There are five elders in the Tianshi Sect, among which the chief elder is the most mysterious. It is said that no one has ever seen his face.

However, according to reliable information, the other party's cultivation must be the first person under the old master.

As for Qin Huichen, there is very little news about the other party, but it is certain that as long as people from the same era as Li Taixuan, their cultivation will definitely not be lower than the late stage of foundation building.

Looking at the bloody light rising from the sky from the top of the mountain, Luo Mengyi wanted to go up and observe it, but reason told her that she could not touch such a battle.

On the top of the mountain, Jian Mei waved the Blood Demon Sword in her hand randomly.

I realized that the sword spirit was leaving her control, so how could it not be crazy? Could it be that the Blood Demon Sword that I had worked hard to nourish has become Lin Changfeng's weapon in this way?

She would never let go, even if she died!

Looking at Jian Mei who was still struggling, Lin Changfeng was about to snatch her, but he heard Qin Huichen's voice coming from behind.

"Thank you for your hard work, let us leave the rest."

Turning around and looking at the two of them, Lin Changfeng didn't say anything, but just looked at the Blood Demon Sword in Jian Mei's hand and felt a little regretful.

"Since that's the case, I'll go down the mountain first."

Looking at Lin Changfeng's calm back, Qin Huichen admired and praised:

"He is really much stronger than those who are just rushing to escape."

The old ghost rubbed his dirty hair and echoed: "He is destined to be extraordinary if he can surpass the geniuses of an era."

After Lin Changfeng left, the Blood Demon Sword completely returned to peace.

Jian Mei looked at the two old men with a scarlet gaze and said angrily: "Where is that brat? Why did you let him leave?"

"I haven't sucked his blood yet, who told you to make the decision without authorization!"

Hearing this voice, Qin Hui smiled and said, "Blood Demon, the old master was able to break you and peel off your soul."

"You said we two old guys, can we break you again?"

Hearing Qin Huichen's arrogant words, Jian Mei smiled at the sky and then shouted, "Ignorance!"

"Today I will let you two ignorant juniors pay the price for your arrogant remarks!"

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