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Chapter 132 Blocking the road to kill

Yuzhu Peak is located in an extremely cold place. This place is frozen all year round. When you see it, it is snow-white and extremely cold.

At this moment, in the sky thousands of miles away from Yuzhuo Peak, Wen Fengyu, the leader of Yuzhuo Peak, led many disciples under his sect to rush to the sect with his sword.

A day ago, the heads of various sects relied on the barriers and investigated the blockade area of ​​the two hundred kilometers of disciples.

As a result, the Tang Feng they were looking for had no trace at all, but instead killed a group of demons from the Seven Killing Palace in the barrier to exhale the fire.

Although the heads of various sects were prepared for Tang Feng to leave, they could not help but feel a little disappointed.

Finally, after discussion, the factions parted ways and began to evacuate.

However, after everyone left, they were in a heavy mood. Tang Feng’s undeadness was always a hidden danger. After all, this kind of devil who could subvert one sect by one is really a bit frightening.

"I ordered the mountain to be closed when I go back. It's better to be careful when the secrets of heaven are in chaos." Wen Fengyu thought so.

He believed that the main reason for the failure of this encirclement and suppression of the devil was that the chaos of Tianji was in the face of the chaos of Tianji. If Tianji was clear and the various factions worked together to calculate Tang Feng's identity, it would be easy.

As long as you know Tang Feng’s identity, it will be easier to do the next step. The righteous path has many means to lock Tang Feng’s position. As long as you can lock Tang Feng, a small devil, aren’t you allowed to control it?

The heads of all sects of righteousness all have the same ideas. They think that Tang Feng's power is reflected in the disguise technique. As long as he breaks his disguise and sees his true face, the rest will be easier.

As for the matter of Tang Feng slashing Bai Zihua with one sword, they have figured it out over the time. Although that move is powerful, with Tang Feng's strength, it cannot take their lives. As long as you are prepared and withstand that sword, Tang Feng can only let them slaughter it.

At first, they were just frightened by the power of the sword. When they thought about it carefully, the sword was just that. The most important thing was the other party's disguise technique. If they were not careful, they might be in trouble.

"When the secret of heaven is clear, you will capture the devil in one fell swoop and let him pay his life to the dead disciples." Wen Fengyu thought resentfully.

"Hey, which hall you are from? How could you be here?"

At this moment, among the group of people in Yuzhuofeng, a monk with the appearance of an elder quickly stepped forward and walked with Wen Fengyu, looking at the air ahead with a serious expression.

"Well, is there a disciple of Yuzhuofeng in the sky?" Wen Fengyu was thinking about things just now, but he didn't notice that there was one more person in the air. At this moment, he came to his senses and showed a look of confusion on his face.

However, the doubt on his face only lasted for a moment and turned into a huge anger: "Devil, you are so brave!"

"Hey, you've become smarter and you've recognized me at a glance." Hundreds of meters away, Tang Feng was wearing the clothes of the disciple of Yuzhuofeng, and with the appearance of the disciple of Yuzhuofeng, there was a hint of surprise on his face, as if he didn't expect the other party to be able to identify his identity in an instant.

"Disciples, line up and kill the demons!" Wen Fengyu's face turned pale and he ordered decisively.

Tang Feng didn't know that his disciple of Yuzhuofeng who was changing at this moment was Wen Fengyu's personal disciple, and Wen Fengyu had already confirmed that he was dead, so he distinguished him the moment he saw him.

"I have only one thing to do here. If you don't want to do unnecessary casualties, just ask them to stay honestly, otherwise my temper will die."

Tang Feng glanced at the Yuzhuofeng disciple who was about to rush towards him, and with a move, the Minsheng Sword appeared in front of him.

"Are you threatening me?" Looking at the Minsheng Sword, Wen Fengyu's pupils shrank, and her elegant face was full of gloom!

Tang Feng refused to comment: "You heard it right, I am indeed threatening you."

"Tell me, what's the matter!"

Wen Fengyu took a deep breath and suppressed the anger in his heart. Although he was confident that all his disciples would be able to defeat Tang Feng, he would not know how many people would die by then.

The disciples of Yuzhuofeng were carefully selected and focused on training. Some of them would even become pillars of a sect in the future. Wen Fengyu had to consider the consequences of taking action regardless of everything.

"I just need Bu Yuanding. Give me Bu Yuanding, and I will write off my grudges with you Yu Zhuofeng!" Tang Feng gently caressed the sword of tenderness, and a faint voice came from his mouth.

"Impossible!" Wen Fengyu refused without thinking.

Just kidding, the various sects of the Ten Directions have been guarding for thousands of years. Even if Sha Qianmo comes, he will never be able to hand over it with the other party's words, let alone a demon who is obviously inferior to Sha Qianmo?

"I advise you to think about it carefully. There is only one chance. I am not as indecisive as Sha Qianmo." Tang Feng's eyes narrowed, and the sword in his hand trembled slightly.

"I'm so arrogant. All the disciples obey orders, set up formations and kill!" Wen Fengyu was not talking nonsense and immediately ordered the disciples to rush to kill.

If Tang Feng was not for Bu Yuanding, he could have hypocritical and delayed time with the snake, but it would be different if it involved Bu Yuanding, and there was no room for negotiation at all.

"Very good. The righteous monks are indeed stubborn and pedantic and deceitful. Since that's the case, don't blame me for starting a massacre."

Tang Feng's face turned cold. He did not expect that these righteous monks were so pedantic and ignored the life and death of their disciples for the sake of the so-called external things.

If someone uses his relative's lives as bargaining chips, let alone any magical artifact, he will give it to him even if he wants his most powerful trump card.

After all, the current compromise does not mean that there is no possibility of a turnaround. Now, the other party will ask them to double the repayment of what they swallow.

He originally thought the other party knew how to choose, but he underestimated the other party's pedantic level. These people have become stupid in their practice and are too conservative.

"Forget it, this is the rules of this world. When these people entered the sect, they were bound by the rules. If this continues, they will have lost their original intentions and become puppets of the rules. I am merciful and ruthless."

Tang Feng shook his head and sighed, not saying much, but threw the sword in his hand away. Under the control of his spiritual sense, it turned into a stream of light and began to harvest his life. His body also moved, causing a sound boom, and used his body to strengthen his body to fight in close combat.

The battle exploded in an instant. Before the formation of the disciples of Yuzhuofeng had been unfolded, Tang Feng's sword and fist had already killed more than a dozen people.

He is like a killing machine, born for killing, and there is no serious injury or disability in his hands, only death.

"Damn the devil, let me die!" Wen Fengyu was furious at the death of many elite disciples, drew out his long sword and killed Tang Feng.

Tang Feng's current strength is much stronger than that in Taibai Sect, which can be said to be an all-round improvement. The moment Wen Fengyu came to kill, he reacted, and his spiritual sense controls the Minsheng Sword into a stream of light and appears in his hands.
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