The black shield in front of the white-clothed old man had become the size of a palm, and he was retreating in defeat under the impact of Fengfan's flying sword. The old man in white patted the storage bag on his waist, and another talisman appeared in his hand, and with the injection of true yuan, the talisman turned into a layer of silver-gray light cover, enveloping the old man in white and Ye Hailong in it.

At this moment, the flying sword finally knocked down the black shield, and a sword shot out, slashing at the silver-gray light mask with a thud, and the light mask produced a slight fluctuation.

The old man in white, who was full of fear in his heart, felt relieved, it seemed that this high-level talisman could temporarily resist the attack of the opponent's flying sword.

"Second Grandpa, why is the opponent's attack so long?" Ye Hailong, who had experienced the thrilling scene just now, calmed down and asked in a low voice.

"That kid doesn't seem to have any real yuan consumption, that's why this happens. The old man in white sighed in a low voice.

Hearing this, Ye Hailong stopped speaking, and his heart became a little desperate. I thought that with the strength of the second grandfather, Feng Fan could be easily killed, but I didn't expect that when it came to the end, it was completely opposite to the expected result, and the second grandfather not only failed to kill the opponent easily, but also fell into a desperate situation.

After experiencing many attacks by the flying sword, the silver-gray shield finally changed from the initial slight tremor to violent fluctuations, and it seemed to have the intention of collapsing at any time, and the hearts of the old man in white and Ye Hailong both swelled with deep fear.

"Boy, the old man and you have no grievances, why rush to kill them all, if you let the old man out, the old man promises to take the sea dragon away and fly away, and never ask about the rivers and lakes again. The desperate voice of the old man in white came from the big array.

"Hehe, old horseman, if you weren't trapped in the big formation and in a desperate situation, you would never say this, I'm afraid we would have died by this time. Feng Fan said coldly.

"Boy, if you let us go, the old man will promise you any conditions. There are many treasures in the old man's cave mansion, you can choose from them, and the old man will also introduce you to some Xiuzhen families or sects, and in that kind of place, your cultivation will improve more quickly. The pleading voice of the old man in white came from the big array.

"No need, once this matter is over, I will look for the Xiuzhen sect in the next place, and you will obediently die. As soon as Feng Fan's words fell, his right hand pointed at the flying sword in the large array, and the flying sword burst out with a piercing sword light, stabbing towards the silver-gray light shield.

With a "whoosh", the silver-gray light mask finally couldn't withstand this fierce and domineering blow, and completely collapsed. The flying sword directly hit the old man's True Yuan Imperial Cover, and after a muffled sound, the Old Man's True Yuan Imperial Cover was pierced like tissue paper. The flying sword continued to move forward, piercing the body of the old man in white.

After a scream, the old man in white fell to the ground. Originally, the True Yuan Imperial Cover formed by the eighth layer of the old man's Qi Gathering Period could completely withstand the blow of the Fengfan Flying Sword, but at this time, the True Yuan of the old man in white was almost exhausted, so the defensive power of his True Yuan Imperial Cover was extremely low, and it was completely useless.

A white ball of light flew out of the body of the old man in white in a panic, Feng Fan pointed at the flying sword with his right hand, and the flying sword slashed straight towards the group of light. After a scream, the white light was completely wiped out.

Seeing this kind of light cluster, Feng Fan was uncomfortable, maybe it was the invasion of the old man in black a few years ago that caused a lot of stimulation to Feng Fan, so when he saw the monk's soul again, Feng Fan did not hesitate to kill it.

Ye Hailong was completely stunned by what was happening in front of him, and the shock in his heart was incomprehensible.

Seeing that he had killed the soul of the old man in white, Feng Fan did not hesitate to point at the flying sword, and the flying sword turned in one direction, drawing a graceful arc, and slashed towards Ye Hailong with a huge sword. Before Ye Hailong woke up from the shock, he was already in a different place.

Collecting the flying sword, Feng Fan flipped his right hand, and the Five Elements Xuanmeng Flag appeared in his hand. With the wave of the array flag, the Five Elements Xuanmeng Array disappeared without a trace.

After receiving the super-level crystal jade and array flag that maintained the large array on the ground, Feng Fan came to the corpse of the old man in white. Taking off the storage bag on his waist, Feng Fan sensed it with his divine sense, and there was nothing else in it except a short knife and a jade hairpin.

After collecting the storage bag and the short knife, jade hairpin, and black shield that had fallen to the ground, Feng Fan unleashed a flying fire spell at the corpse of the old man in white, burning his body to ashes. The aura emitted by the shield and short knife was stronger than the flying sword used by Feng Fan, and although he didn't know what level of weapon it was, Feng Fan was able to confirm that the level of these two magic weapons was higher than the flying sword he used.

"Cloud Gang Master, Ye Hailong is dead, and the next thing to deal with the aftermath is up to you. I think that in order to keep it a secret, Ye Hailong will definitely not let anyone know about the old man in white, so the matter of killing the cultivator just now must not be leaked to the outside world, otherwise once it is known by someone related to the old man in white, we will all face huge trouble. ”

"Obey!" Yun Ting replied respectfully, picked up Ye Hailong's head, and then walked out calmly with Feng Fan.

When the disciples of the Haisha Gang at the door saw the head in Yun Ting's hand, they all knew that Ye Hailong had been killed, but none of them made a move, but said in unison with great respect: "The subordinates will obey the orders of the Yun Gang Master." Yun Ting nodded with satisfaction and led the men towards the outside of the main altar.

When nearly two thousand Haisha Gang disciples outside saw Yun Ting carrying Ye Hailong's head in his hand, the Haisha Gang disciples who didn't know the specific situation all thought that this was an inevitable result, but none of them knew that there was a tragic and thrilling fight inside just now. Yun Ting undoubtedly became the leader of the Haisha Gang, and then began to recuperate.

A few days later, the news of the violent death of the master of the Flying Sword Gate suddenly came, and then Yun Ting and the disciples of the Haisha Gang quickly took down the Flying Sword Gate. In this way, the entire Yuzhou was completely ruled by the Haisha Gang, and Yun Ting was the first person in the rivers and lakes of Yuzhou.

As for the cause of death of the master of the Flying Sword Gate, it was actually Feng Fan who sneaked into his residence, and after failing to persuade him to surrender, he drove the flying sword to kill him. The originator of playing with swords in the mortal rivers and lakes finally died under the flying sword. And even when he died, he didn't see what his opponent's flying sword looked like, which can be said to be a great irony.

After Feng Fan told Yunting to take good care of his second uncle, he left the Haisha Gang.

When he came to the medical hall, Feng Fan and the second uncle told a lot of things that had happened, and gave almost all the huge amount of gold they had obtained in the past few years to the second uncle, and explained to the second uncle the reason for parting.

More than a month later, Feng Fan and his second uncle reluctantly left the medical hall where he had lived for many years and embarked on a journey to seek the road of cultivation.