Facts have proven that Ye Chen is not as tough as he appears to be. Feng Shao only cut him twice more, and Ye Chen burst into tears and asked to die quickly.

But Ye Chen also had his own plans in mind. He knew he would not survive, so he gave Feng Shao a fake address at first.

But how could Feng Shao be fooled so easily?

He cut Ye Chen twice more.

Ye Chen rolled on the ground in pain and couldn't help but roar: "Didn't I tell you what you wanted to know? Why do you continue to torture me?"

Feng Shao said seriously: "I see your eyes are wandering, obviously you are not telling the truth. In this case, I have no choice but to let you suffer a little more!"

As he spoke, Feng Shao began to gesture on Ye Chen again.

Ye Chen was scared, this time he was really scared. For the first time, he knew that Feng Shao, the sect's senior brother, was not always kind and honest, and that he could really do such a cruel thing without changing his expression.

Ye Chen had no choice but to tell Feng Shao the real address with tears in his eyes, and then kept asking him to kill himself.

He really doesn't want to live anymore.

In fact, Feng Shao tortured Ye Chen not only to find out where Qing Yangzi and others were imprisoned, but also because he could harvest luck in this way. He found that every time he cut Ye Chen, Ye Chen's luck dropped a lot. After just a few cuts, Ye Chen's luck had dropped directly to gray.

Even a little black.

It seems that this son of luck is completely useless and nothing can be squeezed out of him.

Feng Shao stood up and said to Feng Lingxue: "Xue'er, send him off!"

Feng Lingxue nodded and walked forward. Seeing Ye Chen's eyes full of resentment even when he was dying, Feng Lingxue gritted her teeth, screamed, and stabbed Ye Chen's heart with a sword. After Ye Chen screamed, he finally exhaled his last breath and stopped moving.

The life of a son of destiny came to an end.

After killing Ye Chen, Feng Lingxue suddenly knelt on the ground and burst into tears. Lin Xiaoran sighed, walked forward, hugged Feng Lingxue in his arms, and comforted her in a low voice.

The Taiwei Sect disciples, still unsatisfied, picked up stones and threw them at Ye Chen. Before long, Ye Chen was smashed into a bloody mess, and it was almost unrecognizable as a human.

Among these people, Han Biyun and Lu Qingyuan probably had the most complicated thoughts. They originally loved Ye Chen like a younger brother, but they did not expect that Ye Chen was so selfish that he would sell out the entire sect for his own selfishness. Recalling the scene when they were learning from the same sect, Han Biyun and Lu Qingyuan could not help but burst into tears. Even they themselves could not tell whether they felt more resentment or regret in their hearts.

However, Ye Chen chose this path himself, and no matter what the result is, it is all his own fault.

After everyone had vented their anger, Han Biyun walked towards Feng Shao and said, "Senior Brother Feng, I have an unwelcome request..."

Before Han Biyun finished speaking, Feng Shao asked, "You want to bury Ye Chen, right?"

Han Biyun smiled bitterly: "Although Ye Chen has made a thousand mistakes, he was once my junior brother after all, so there must be some affection between us."

Feng Shao nodded in understanding: "Anyway, he's already dead, and all debts are forgiven. I hope he can learn to be a good person in his next life!"

After all, Han Biyun is a person who cherishes old times, so Feng Shao is not averse to her request.

Han Biyun nodded silently and went to bury Ye Chen with Lu Qingyuan.

At this time, a gentle voice came: "I didn't expect that Mr. Feng actually has a ruthless side. I have seen it."

Feng Shao looked over and saw a beautiful girl holding a seven-stringed guqin, smiling at him. This person was none other than You Tong, the guqin master of Tianyun Lingyin Pavilion.

Feng Shao bowed to You Tong and said, "Thank you Miss You for coming to help. I am very grateful."

You Tong smiled and said, "Mr. Feng, you are too polite. With Senior Di here, it doesn't matter if I don't come."

Di Yu shook his head and said, "I am only responsible for Ran'er's safety. I will not take any action on other matters."

Feng Shao nodded and said, "Of course."

Di Yu nodded and said nothing more.

You Tong smiled and said, "Then I wonder what Master Feng is going to do next? What does he need me to do?"

Feng Shao's eyes flashed with coldness, and he said calmly: "Next, I plan to surround and kill Qu Li. When the time comes, I will have to trouble Miss You to take action."

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When Qu Li was leading his men to search for Feng Shao at the foot of the mountain, he suddenly received news from Weng Jiao.

Weng Jiao informed Qu Li through the sound transmission note that Feng Shao had sneaked into Taiwei Mountain and rescued Taiwei Sect's outer disciples. He then said, "Whether Feng Shao has received the support of Yunjian Pavilion is still unknown. Other Taiwei Sect disciples can be killed, but Feng Shao must not be killed. As long as Feng Shao is alive, Yunjian Pavilion has no reason to take action. Remember this!"

After Qu Li put away the sound transmission talisman, a solemn look appeared on his face.

Although Qu Li was a stubborn person, he knew that Feng Shao, who had Yunjian Pavilion behind him, could not be touched. The only thing that needed to be confirmed now was whether Yunjian Pavilion was going to intervene. If so, to what extent would it intervene? Would it mediate, or would it simply lead its troops to Sheya Mountain and destroy the Blood Demon Sect's lair as well?

It is not known at this time.

As for Feng Shao, it was actually okay to have a fight with him, as long as he was not killed or maimed. So Qu Li's plan was to find Feng Shao first, and then beat him up to avenge the last time he was tricked.

After searching for a while, a Blood Demon Sect disciple finally came to report: "Elder Qu, we have found something on the east side of Mount Taiwei. It seems that many people have passed by there. I suspect that Feng Shao and other outer disciples of Taiwei Sect have passed by there."

Qu Li nodded and sneered, "Very good! Gather the men and let's chase them! I want to see where Feng Shao can run to with so many people!"

Following Qu Li's order, he quickly gathered 70 to 80 Blood Demon Sect disciples. Qu Li led these Blood Demon Sect disciples and chased after Feng Shao in a mighty force.

After chasing for about two hours, Qu Li finally saw the fleeing Taiwei Sect troops from afar. Qu Li grinned, raised the two-meter-long black sword, and shouted: "Guys, let's rush up and kill all these Taiwei Sect brats!"

The Blood Demon Sect disciples responded in unison and chased after them aggressively.

The Taiwei Sect disciples also discovered the Blood Demon Sect disciples chasing after them, and quickly sped up their escape, their steps also looking quite messy. However, these people all had some injuries, and their strength was not enough, and it looked like they would be caught up by the Blood Demon Sect disciples in no time.

At this moment, a handsome figure stepped out from the crowd and shouted to them, "You go first, I'll cover your retreat!"

The Taiwei Sect disciples were shocked: "Brother Feng, you absolutely cannot do this!"

Feng Shao waved his hands and said sternly: "Does my words have no effect? ​​Just leave when I tell you to, don't talk nonsense to me!"

Having said that, Feng Shao turned around and rushed towards the Blood Demon Sect disciples.

Qu Li saw Feng Shao, laughed loudly, and said, "Leave Feng Shao to me, you go and stop the others!"

As he said that, Qu Li rushed towards Feng Shao with a long sword in hand. When he was still about seven or eight meters away from Feng Shao, he raised the long sword high, and then a five or six meter long sword aura slashed towards Feng Shao!

Feng Shao looked solemn, and he stretched out his hand to draw out the Golden Crow Sword. Feng Shao poured his true essence into the sword, and rushed forward to meet the sword energy. At the moment when the sword energy was approaching, Feng Shao unfurled his long sword, and a tidal sword technique surged out.

The Tidal Sword Technique neutralized and attacked at the same time, completely neutralizing the fierce sword energy. Qu Li took this opportunity to rush in front of Feng Shao. He waved his long sword again and laughed wildly, "Feng Shao, look at my move!"

Qu Li's sword was as powerful as a whirlwind, sweeping away all the remaining clouds. However, Feng Shao showed no fear and fought with Qu Li with his sword.

While the two were fighting fiercely, the other Blood Demon Sect disciples chased after the others from the Taiwei Sect. In their view, these wounded Taiwei Sect disciples were like lambs to be slaughtered, and had no ability to resist at all. So the following battle was actually a one-sided massacre.

Thinking of this, a ferocious smile appeared on their faces and their pace quickened.

But just as they were about to catch up, a "clang" sound suddenly rang out, followed by an exciting piano sound. At the same time, shouts of killing rang out on both sides of the mountain road, and figures rushed out one after another, killing the Blood Demon Sect disciples.

The Blood Demon Sect disciples were shocked. They were caught off guard and several of them were killed on the spot. The rest of them gathered in groups of three or four and fought against the ambushers.

Many of the Taiwei Sect's outer disciples who were originally fleeing turned around and rushed into the battle group with roars.

For a while, the two sides fought in a melee, and the fight was extremely fierce.

In the fierce battle, the passionate sound of the piano never ceased to be heard. With the blessing of the piano, the Taiwei Sect disciples were like tigers out of the cage, unstoppable. The Blood Demon Sect disciples felt that their blood and qi were disturbed by the piano sound, and the flow of true qi was blocked, and their strength was greatly reduced.

This is the uniqueness of Youtong. The sound of his piano can be flexibly adjusted according to different techniques, promoting or interfering with the flow of true qi, greatly affecting the cultivators who practice the corresponding techniques. In this group battle, Youtong's ability can undoubtedly be brought into full play.

Qu Li, who was fighting Feng Shao on the other side, saw this scene and was furious. He said angrily: "Feng Shao, you are so good, you actually have such a trick waiting for me!"

Feng Shao sneered: "Don't worry, you will be reunited with them soon."

Qu Li said angrily: "I want to see what you are capable of saying such big words! Look at the knife!"

In terms of strength, Qu Li was second only to the Sect Master in the Blood Demon Sect and was the leader of the three elders. It was just because he was stubborn that he was usually not taken seriously. At this time, Qu Li and Feng Shao were fighting one-on-one. He was so good at using his long sword that he forced Feng Shao to retreat again and again, and he couldn't fight back for a while.

Qu Li grinned and said, "Feng Shao, how about my swordsmanship?"

Feng Shao snorted coldly, "Qu Li, you didn't learn your lesson last time after you suffered a loss. Aren't you afraid of falling into my trap this time?"

Qu Li laughed and said, "If you hadn't said it, I would have been a little wary. But now that you've said it, it proves that you have no more cards to use! Feng Shao, I wonder where you can escape this time!"

Feng Shao raised his eyebrows: "Oh? It seems that you have become smarter? It's just that it's fake and real, true and false, do you really think you can see through it?"

Qu Li was startled, and just as he was about to speak, he heard Feng Shao suddenly shout, "Now! Do it!"

Before he finished speaking, Qu Li felt three sharp sword energies coming at him from the left, back, and right at the same time. Qu Li was shocked, and without thinking, he used the "100,000 Horizontal Grinding" style, and with great difficulty blocked the three sword energies. Looking closely again, Qu Li saw three girls holding long swords, surrounding him in the shape of a Chinese character.

Qu Li only recognized one of the three girls, Lu Qingyuan, a disciple of the Taiwei Sect, and had never seen the other two. However, one of the two girls was beautiful, and the other was delicate and graceful, but no matter how you looked at them, they were only fifteen and thirteen years old at most.

Qu Li looked at the three girls with a look of doubt and uncertainty. At this time, Feng Shao's voice came:

"Qu Li, I want to see how you can survive this time!"