When Yang Yifei saw the four of them blocking the way, he stood several feet away, looked up at the few people, and said kindly: "Can you give in? I'm going down to go up the mountain."

Sha Tongtian glared at his eyes, and his already protruding eyes looked even more violent, and it seemed a bit scary and ferocious, "Who are you? Are you with that old man with the bull's nose?"

Qiu Chuji was about to speak when he heard this, but his eyes turned and swallowed the words to his mouth. The young man spoke very loudly, but he didn't know what his ability was. He was just right to take a look at it.

However, he was afraid that Yang Yifei would be harmed by the four people, so he pulled out the long sword behind him, took a few steps, and stood half a foot behind Yang Yifei. If anything goes wrong, he would be able to rescue him in time.

Yang Yifei smiled slightly and said kindly: "I don't know Taoist Master Qiu at the bottom, but I just met Taoist Zuo just now. If it weren't for the names of several people, I wouldn't even know that he was the famous Changchun real person, and I just wanted to go to Mount Hua."

Sha Tongtian snorted coldly: "Since it is not with Qiu Chuji, we can spare your life, but this road is not open. If you want to go up, you either look for another way or go down Mount Hua for me."

Yang Yifei asked seriously: "Is it really impossible to be compatible?"

The three dragons beside Sha Tongtian shouted angrily: "My senior brother is willing to spare your life. He is already very compassionate. If you dare to talk too much, you will definitely knock you down the deep valley and teach you that your body will not exist."

Yang Yifei sighed and said helplessly: "Okay! I understand, God can still forgive the evils of God, but I can't live if I do it."

"Clang"

As soon as these words came, Yang Yifei's eyes suddenly condensed. Qiu Chuji behind him was shocked to see that Yang Yifei just pinched his sword and pointed it in Xuxu. The bronze sword with an ancient shape behind him soared into the sky.

Everyone was attracted by the long sword that flew into the air. However, the next moment, Yang Yi Fei's flying sword pointed at the opposite side, and the bronze sword in the sky turned flexibly, drew a half arc, and the sword tip flew horizontally towards the four people at the end of the mountain road from the air outside the mountain road.

"laugh"

"Uh...he...he..."

The moment the sword shot at the four people, the speed was so fast that Qiu Chuji could not understand. A green light flashed by, and Sha Tongtian and the other four people covered their necks, opened their mouths, and looked at Yang Yifei with wide eyes.

The next moment, blood spilled out between their fingers covering their necks, making a few unidentified clatters, and then they fell into the deep valley one after another.

"Clang"

The bronze long sword flew back behind Yang Yifei and inserted it accurately into the sheath. Yang Yifei sighed and shook his head, saying, "I have given you a chance, you don't cherish it yourself, alas..."

After saying that, he continued to move forward. The white long robe swayed gently under the mountain wind, and inexplicably felt a bit out of the world.

"Guru"

Qiu Chuji and Guo Jing swallowed secretly and looked at each other, and they both saw the look of horror in each other's eyes.

Guo Jing said in a trembling voice: "Master Taoist, what is this...a method?"

Qiu Chuji looked at Yang Yifei's back as he gradually moved away, and murmured in a daze: "The world is full of half a day of traveling, so there is no need to cross the phoenix or ride a dragon. I occasionally fly the magic sword and destroy the first peak in Zhongnan. I travel to the North Sea and the evening of Cangwu, and the green snake in my sleeve is full of gall... "

"This... this is clearly the sword immortal technique of my Quanzhen ancestor Lu Chunyang! But isn't this just a legend?"

"Sword Immortal? So, is that person... an immortal?" Guo Jing was also lost.

Qiu Chuji was silent because he couldn't answer. It was said that the sword immortal could fly with his sword and it only took half a day to travel around the world. However, the young man did not show the relevant magic, but walked up step by step like them.

If he is really a sword immortal, why should he walk like this? Just fly up with the sword directly, and you don’t have to kill him... Wait, no, is it because he deliberately chose to walk just to kill these four evil people?

At this moment, he remembered Yang Yifei's words, "I have given you a chance." The more Qiu Chuji thought about it, the more he felt that his speculation was right, his face changed and his eyes were flickering.

There are really sword immortals in this world. What does it mean? He also said that he would expel the Tartars and overthrow the Song Dynasty court. What does it mean? Qiu Chuji dared not think about it anymore.

"Oh..." Guo Jing exclaimed, and suddenly became anxious, "Tao Master, the Seventh Duke and the Old Naughty Boy have all gone up the mountain. I don't know where this brother who is suspected to be a sword immortal came from, and why he went up to Mount Hua. Let's go up quickly, don't let them have any misunderstandings."

Qiu Chuji felt bitter in his heart. If he really wanted to take action, who could stop them? What's the use of them to follow?

However, seeing that the other party was not a person who killed him indiscriminately, Sha Tongtian and the other four, as the man said, were committing their own sins and they must not have any conflicts with him.

But he really wanted to keep up. He wanted to know the other party's origin and asked him if there were really sword immortals in this world. If so, where did they live in seclusion? Why hasn't there ever been any sword immortals in the world since the Tang Dynasty except Lu Zu?

The two of them immediately used their light skills and quickly ran towards the mountain. However, after running for a distance, they found that the other party was still slowly walking up the mountain step by step.

Qiu Chuji's eyes flashed, and his expression quickly became firm. He quickly chased Yang Yifei, then slowed down and followed Yang Yifei slowly, and said, "I am Qiu Chuji, this person is Guo Jing, and I haven't asked you about your name Gao."

Yang Yifei said without looking back: "Yang Yifei is down, I wonder what advice would you give me?"

Qiu Chuji asked carefully: "Dare you ask... what Mr. Yang just used was Quanzhen Dao Lu Zu's sword immortal technique?"

Yang Yifei was secretly amused. Could this guy want me to have something to do with Quanzhen Sect? Then you are really thinking too much.

He kept walking and said casually: "It's the sword immortal art, but it has nothing to do with Lu Dongbin. He is just the ancestor of the sword immortal of your Quanzhendao, not all the sword immortals. The earliest sword immortal was Emperor Xuanyuan Huangdi."

In fact, Yang Yifei wanted to talk about the leader of Tongtian, but "The Romance of the Gods" appeared in the Ming Dynasty, so it was impossible for Qiu Chuji to know that it was said, so he simply said someone who everyone knows.

Emperor Xuanyuan Huangdi was good at sword techniques, and Xuanyuan Sword was a famous divine sword in ancient and modern times. He said this, no one in this era could refute it.

Although Yang Yifei said something a little unpolite, Qiu Chuji did not feel dissatisfied at all, nor did he dare to feel dissatisfied at all. "In this way, Mr. Yang is from the Xuanyuan lineage, and Emperor Huang of Xuanyuan is an ancient holy emperor. No wonder Mr. has the ambition to reorganize the rivers and mountains and expel the Tartars."

"I just don't know if there are other sword immortals in this world besides Mr. Yang?"

Yang Yifei finally stopped. He looked up at the sky and said quietly: "I don't know, because I have never seen other sword immortals here. The road is long, but I am the only one who walks by myself. Who can understand this loneliness?"
Chapter completed!