The leader of the Black Demon Sect exuded a powerful aura, and the sword in his hand flashed a cold light.

Swish~!

He slashed down with his sword, and the dark sword energy knocked Liu Feiyun away.

Liu Feiyun landed on a roof, crushing the tiles under his feet, and took several steps back before he released all his strength.

With just one move, his inner energy became chaotic, and the arm holding the sword trembled slightly, and he had temporarily lost consciousness.

"Liu Feiyun, surrender now and I will spare your life."

"Otherwise, I will let you know what it means to live a life worse than death!"

The leading man warned,

"Stop talking nonsense and get started!"

Liu Feiyun said coldly.

"You have guts!"

Jiang Ba sneered and rushed towards Liu Feiyun with a big knife in hand.

"Qingluan Sword Technique, long howl!"

Liu Feiyun crossed his fingers across the long sword, sword intent surged out, and the green sword light became brighter.

He swung out with his sword, and the green sword energy whistled and slashed towards Jiang Ba.

Jiang Ba slashed down with his sword, and the sharp arc of light collided with Liu Feiyun's sword light.

A crisp sound was heard.

The huge impact force caused Liu Feiyun to fall heavily on the roof, and Jiang Ba also took several steps back.

"This move is quite interesting!"

Jiang Ba licked his lips, and his fighting spirit was aroused by Liu Feiyun.

"Liu Feiyun, you are also a talent, why don't you join our Black Demon Sect."

"Although the Zhenyuan Sect is powerful, it is still difficult for us to resist the combined forces of many parties."

"Instead of waiting to die, you might as well quit the Zhenyuan Sect and become a member of our Black Demon Sect. With your talent, you can also become an elder." Jiang Ba persuaded.

"You want me to be a traitor? Impossible!"

Liu Feiyun stood up and wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth, then looked around.

My retreat route has been completely blocked, there is really no way to escape this time!

At this time, a disciple of the Black Demon Sect whispered something in Jiang Ba's ear.

Jiang Ba nodded and looked at Liu Feiyun.

"You should have some information on you."

"Hand over the information and I'll let you go."

Jiang Ba stretched out his hand and said calmly.

"What information? I don't know!"

Liu Feiyun held a long sword and stared at Jiang Ba.

"Okay, if you don't hand it over, then I'll have to take it myself!"

"If you let me get it myself, I will cripple your limbs and turn you into a human pig!"

Jiang Ba grinned and moved towards Liu Feiyun, like a falcon locking onto its prey.

The speed was so fast that it caused a whistling sound in the wind.

Liu Feiyun couldn't catch Jiang Ba's movements at all.

"Really, is it going to end?"

Liu Feiyun's pupils shrank, he murmured softly, and a deep despair surged in his heart.

whoosh~!

A sharp sound of wind suddenly sounded.

Liu Feiyun discovered that a figure appeared out of nowhere in front of him!

Jiang Ba felt like he had hit a wall and couldn't get through it.

"Who?"

Jiang Ba looked up and found a man in black holding his head with his palm? !

This action was a blatant insult to him!

"Let me go!"

Jiang Ba roared, but he couldn't break free from Li Zhiming's grasp.

"Which sect are you from?"

"I am from the Black Demon Sect. No matter who you are, if you dare to hinder the Black Demon Sect, you will suffer the consequences!"

"The rat hiding in the Shiwan Mountains dares to show up now?"

Li Zhiming's voice was cold, and he looked at Jiang Ba as if he was looking at a pile of garbage.

"You're looking for death!"

Jiang Ba gritted his teeth and swung the long knife in his hand, slashing at Li Zhiming's neck.

But they were all bounced away by the energetic barrier surrounding Li Zhiming.

"Noisy!"

Li Zhiming exerted a little force with his palm and pulled hard with his arm, and took off Jiang Ba's head.

Blood spurted out.

Li Zhiming threw the head in his hand away, and the head turned into a beam of blood and rushed towards the other disciples of the Black Demon Sect.

Before these disciples of the Black Demon Sect could recover from the shock of their eldest brother being killed instantly, they saw a flash of blood coming towards them.

Bang~!

With a muffled sound, the Black Demon Sect disciple who was hit first turned into a ball of blood mist.

Bang bang bang~!

Several sounds were heard in succession, and blood mist bloomed like fireworks.

In just a few breaths, these disciples of the Black Demon Sect were completely wiped out!

Li Zhiming withdrew his hand, and the corpse in front of him was suddenly engulfed by flames and turned into ashes in an instant.

Seeing this scene, Liu Feiyun froze where he was, his pupils trembling.

He had no idea what was going on.

"I don't know your name, why did you save me?"

Liu Feiyun came back to his senses and said with a bow.

"It seems that too much time has passed. Senior Brother Liu doesn't even recognize me."

Li Zhiming turned around and smiled faintly.

When Liu Feiyun saw the familiar face, his mouth slightly opened and his expression was dull.

"Li...Junior Brother Li!"

It took a while for Liu Feiyun to come back to his senses.

He didn't have time to think too much, but said: "Junior brother, go and save Jiang Guozheng and Wang Jiyong!"

"They're both fine."

Li Zhiming replied, motioning Liu Feiyun to look back.

Liu Feiyun turned his head and found that the streets and roofs in the distance were littered with corpses.

All the demon cultivators, devil cultivators and other forces who had been lurking nearby have died, not a single one is left!

Such a commotion attracted a large number of warriors. They watched from a distance, looking at the corpses all over the ground, not knowing what had happened.

A small stone fell from the sky and placed Jiang Guozheng and Wang Jiyong in his hands next to Liu Feiyun.

"Are you okay?"

Liu Feiyun asked.

"I'm fine. Who are these people?"

Jiang Guozheng and Wang Jiyong had been in the stronghold outside the sect and had never seen Li Zhiming, so they didn't recognize him.

"This is Li Zhiming!"

"Li Zhiming?"

Jiang Guozheng and Wang Jiyong were stunned for a moment after hearing the name.

"Isn't Qilinzi...?"

"I'm not dead. I'm fine. I've just been trapped in a secret place for a while."

"Time is urgent, let's go back to the sect first."

Li Zhiming replied, summoned a flying boat, and took five people to fly out of the city.

Swish, swish, swish~!

As soon as Li Zhiming and his six companions left the city, dozens of figures descended from the sky and blocked their way.