The Hengduan Mountains, stretching for more than 100,000 kilometers, are the only way to the Black and White Academy.

At this time, in the Hengduan Mountain Range, nine sects and eight sects, a total of seventeen heads and sect masters, all gathered here.

"Tang Yi's demon slaughtered all the young talents I cultivated with countless efforts in my nine sects and eight factions, making all our nine sects and eight factions, all the hard work of the past hundred years go to waste!"

Seventeen heads, one of whom was a tall man, opened his mouth and said: "This revenge must be avenged, but I don't want to, Tang Yi actually worshiped under the door of the Black and White Academy, the Black and White Academy Palace is a second-rate sect, the two elders of black and white are even more powerful, plus in the Academy, a group of elders, the strength is also extraordinary, if Tang Yi is hiding in the Black and White Academy, I am afraid that it will be difficult to repay our revenge!"

"It's just that I didn't expect that a few days ago, after getting information from Jiang Zichuan, Tang Yi entered the Black and White Academy Palace with his front foot, and his back foot actually ran out, this opportunity is rare!"

"We have nine sects and eight factions, and we will block all the passages leading to the Black and White Academy Palace, but we are not afraid of this Tang Yi and will not throw ourselves into the net!"

The tall man said, hating the roots of his teeth and said: "This time, no matter what, we will kill Tang Yi, the devil, take his head, and pay tribute to my young talents of nine sects and eight sects!"

This tall man is obviously the leader of the nine sects and eight factions, and as soon as he finished speaking, many other heads of the family all nodded yes.

At this moment, he suddenly saw a cold man among the leaders, and said with a cold smile: "Wind Sect Master, you are talking about it, but you are a little wrong!"

"Oh?"

That tall man is the Heavenly Sword Sect Leader Feng Wuxi, his only son died at the hands of Tang Yi, so he hates Tang Yi to the bone.

Feng Wuxian looked back, only to see that the cold man who opened his mouth was Bu Zhenyi, the door master of the main door, and immediately frowned slightly and said: "Master Bu Men, do you think the old man, where did you say something wrong?"

"Hey, hey!"

Bu Zhen smiled faintly and said: "Before, the Wind Sect Master said that Tang Yi would slaughter all the young talents I had cultivated with all my nine sects and eight sects, but as far as I know, I'm afraid this is not the case!"

As soon as Bu Zhen said, he turned his head to look at a dignified woman sitting on the side, and said with a cold smile: "At least Hua Wuyan of the Hundred Flowers Sect not only did not die in the hands of Tang Yi, but it is said that he also lost his body to Tang Yi, so he was lucky enough to save a cheap life!"

This dignified woman is the leader of the Hundred Flowers Sect, and she is also the only head of the sect who has not expressed his stance and agreed with Feng Wuxian before.

"This flower is not beautiful, use your body to exchange your life!"

As soon as Bu Zhen said, his eyes were unscrupulous, and he glanced at the Hundred Flowers Sect Master, and sneered: "I don't know, is it the tradition of the Hundred Flowers Sect!"

The White Flower Sect Master's face suddenly changed, and he was about to get angry.

"Enough!"

At this moment, I saw that the wind was traceless, and snorted lightly: "Hua Wuyan is Hua Wuyan, since she has come together with Tang Yi Devil, and the Hundred Flowers Sect is also involved this time, this time in the action of encircling and suppressing Tang Yi Devil, then this matter has nothing to do with the Hundred Flowers Sect, if anyone mentions this matter again, it will be my Feng Wuxian enemy!"

As soon as Feng Wuxian said this, the other leaders present immediately shut up.

Even Nabu Zhenyi had to shut up obediently, but he secretly slandered in his heart: "When Lao Tzu doesn't know, you have no trace, and you couldn't courtship back then, but you still think about the Hundred Flowers Sect Master in your heart, otherwise how can you stand up for her!"

Just when Bu Zhenyi was slandering, he only heard a sharp shout outside.

"Report! Report ahead, Tang Yi and Wuyimen Bajie, set up an ambush encounter!"

As soon as he heard this, the master of Wuyi Sect immediately smiled and said: "The old man's eight masters, each of them are dragons and phoenixes among people, and they are skilled, eight people join forces, Tang Yi will definitely die, it seems that the head of Tang Yi's demon is owned by my Wuyi Sect!"

This Wuyi Sect Master seems to be full of confidence, as if he is nine out of ten.

However, as soon as the words fell, I only listened to the outside, and a report came again.

"Report! Report from the front, Tang Yi fought fiercely with the eight masters of Wuyimen, and blasted Senior Brother Zhu of Wuyimen with one palm, and the remaining seven people fled in despair, and were killed by Tang Yi, not a single one was left alive!"

As soon as he heard this, the master of the Wuyi Sect, who was still full of confidence before, suddenly turned red, and only felt that the other heads of the sect were looking at him with a kind of schadenfreude.

The master of Wuyi Sect immediately snorted coldly and said: "Tang Yi, this devil, is really ruthless, my eight masters, I guess I don't want to bully more and less, but I was taken advantage of by this devil, it's simply hateful!"

At this moment, I only listened to the report outside the door: "Report, Tang Yi took Hua Wuyan to break the blockade of the eight masters of Wuyimen, came to the second level, and collided with the nine sons of the True Martial Sect!"

"Hey, hey!"

I saw the True Martial Sect Master, but he was a Taoist, and he stroked his long beard and said: "The nine disciples under the Poor Dao Sect are the best at sword formation, Tang Yi Demon Leader, will definitely die under the sword formation of my disciples!"

"Hey, hey!"

At the same time, Bu Zhenyi glanced at the Hundred Flowers Sect Master: "It seems that the flower is not beautiful, and it is really mixed up with Tang Yi, the devil, and the Hundred Flowers Sect ...... this time."

Syllable!

At this moment, I only heard a muffled sound, and Feng Wuxian stomped his feet violently, and angrily reprimanded: "Bu Zhenyi, Lao Tzu said before, this matter is not allowed to be mentioned again, you should be Lao Tzu's words, is it the wind in your ears?"

was reprimanded by the wind without a trace, in front of the heads of the family, Bu Zhenyi, only felt that the old face was red, and he was really hateful and angry in his heart, but he was afraid of the strength of the wind without a trace, and the anger in his stomach had to be stuffed in his stomach, and his whole old face was red.

"Report!"

Fortunately, at this moment, the outside report resumed.

"The Nine Sons of the True Martial Sect laid down the Nine Sword Formations and tried to strangle Tang Yi, but they were broken by Tang Yi with one sword, and the Nine Sons of the True Martial Arts Sect were all killed!"

"This ......"

As soon as he heard this, the True Martial Sect Master, who was still full of confidence before, suddenly changed his face: "How is it possible, before the old man set off, he personally taught them the 'Nine Links' Sword Formation, and he couldn't kill a single Tang Yi?"

The other leaders never expected that it had only been a long time, and Tang Yi had overcome two levels in a row, and it didn't seem to take much effort, which really made them feel a little unbelievable.

"Humph!"

At this moment, I only heard Bu Zhenyi, and snorted coldly: "This little devil is really rampant, he has broken my nine sects and eight sects and two levels in a row, and he must be complacent at this time, in vain!"

As soon as Bu Zhen spoke, he summoned his own personal disciples and instructed: "You take a hundred disciples of my Zhengyi Sect to set up a hundred miles of array, be sure to capture Tang Yi alive, and the old man will cut off his head and dig out his heart with his own hands to relieve the hatred in my heart!"

(End of chapter)