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His own blood-colored silver knife turned by his own mana, even a heavy truck would be slashed with a single sword, not to mention this naturally weak Huaxia clansman.

Lin Fei sneered, and a faint light suddenly flashed on his body, and the blood knives of the two black-robed men slashed at Lin Fei's protective aura transformed by True Yuan, but they instantly disappeared into nothing like ice and snow melting.

Seeing this scene, the faces of the two black-robed men changed greatly, and they just wanted to withdraw and retreat, but they felt as if they had been hit by a giant hammer in their chests, and their mouths spurted blood, and they flew backwards with their backs to the sky.

It turned out that Lin Fei saw the two of them approaching, and he didn't keep his hands anymore, and directly punched the two black-robed men away.

At this time, Moss's blood-colored silver knife could also be slashed.

When Moss saw that his two subordinates were instantly knocked away by Lin Fei, his heart felt as if he was being clenched by something.

He didn't care to see if the blood-colored silver knife could hurt Lin Fei, and he directly made a big turn in the air, wanting to escape.

Judging from Lin Fei's performance of the body protection aura just now and the flying of his own subordinates, Morse thought that this young man from Huaxia was definitely a high-level cultivator.

No wonder no matter how fast Allen's body is, he can't dodge this young man's palm, this young man's skill is by no means comparable to the martial arts master of Huaxia Kingdom.

In front of the high-level cultivators of the Huaxia Kingdom, Morse did not dare to fight, and only the gold-level elders in the family could be sure to deal with it.

If he didn't flee quickly, he would definitely end up with the same fate as those two men.

"Just want to escape?"

Lin Fei felt a little surprised, the tall black-robed man led by him actually reacted so quickly, and as soon as he realized that something was wrong, he immediately turned around and wanted to escape.

Morse's blood-colored silver knife was the same as the blood knife of the two black-robed men in front of him, and it disappeared as soon as it touched Lin Fei's body protection aura.

The two black-robed men who were injured and fell to the ground saw Morse turn and flee, and there was a look of despair in his eyes.

Seeing that the black-robed man led by him had already flown dozens of meters away, Lin Fei was still not in a hurry, and threw a punch at him.

The huge force transformed by the true element in Lin Fei's body came in an instant, hitting the back of the fast-flying Moss.

Morse screamed, and under the blow of Lin Fei's heavy punch, he flew out at a faster speed, and then staggered to the ground.

The moment he hit the ground, Morse suddenly rose from the ground again and flew into the air, leaving only a black dot in the blink of an eye.

For such a small fly, Lin Fei didn't bother to chase it.

He walked slowly over to the two black-robed men who had fallen to the ground, and reached out and pressed the top of their heads.

Lin Fei's palms flashed faintly, and the eyes of the two black-robed men suddenly became demented.

After a while, Lin Fei let go of his hands, and the two black-robed men fell to the ground softly like two cloth bags.

Lin Fei popped out two fireballs, and the two black-robed men of the Black Bat Clan were instantly burned to ashes.

From Lin Fei being besieged to the last three Black Bat Clansmen who were killed and one injured, it was only a few minutes.

Although the two Black Bat Clan men were searched for souls, Lin Fei did not obtain a lot of useful information.

They just followed Mos to Huaxia Kingdom to find Lin Fei and seize the holy relics, as for the role of the holy relics, they actually didn't know, they only knew that it was an order issued by the elders of the clan.

However, Lin Fei also obtained another piece of information from them, that is, they were going to rush to another place in Huaxia Country after killing Lin Fei, and there would be a bigger operation there in a few days.

"Shuchuan Province, the capital city, Qingyun Mountain. ”

Lin Fei silently muttered in his heart, what are these Black Bat Clan people going to do there?

Morse endured his internal injuries and flew out hundreds of kilometers in one go, and was relieved to see that Lin Fei did not chase after him again.

He saw that there was no one on his left and right, and he landed on top of a hill in the middle of nowhere.

Morse sat on the ground, leaning against a large tree, gasping for breath.

He smiled bitterly and wiped the blood from the corners of his mouth with his hand.

This young man from Huaxia Kingdom is so powerful that his two subordinate generals were seriously injured with one move.

The faint brilliance on this young Huaxia native was so powerful that his blood-colored silver knife couldn't hurt him at all.

Thanks to his quick reaction and sneaking away in time, otherwise he wouldn't have been able to run away like his two subordinates.

Although the lives of these two subordinates may not be guaranteed, Morse does not have the slightest sense of sadness, as Black Bats, pity and sympathy have nothing to do with them, they only have ruthlessness and cruelty in their hearts.

Morse gasped for a while, and was about to close his eyes and rest, when suddenly his eyes opened, and a donkey rolled to the side.

As soon as Morse flipped over, a fierce wind came in an instant, and the big tree he was leaning against was cut off and fell down with a "clatter".

"Hehe, I really didn't expect that you were so seriously injured that you could still escape my trick. But even if you dodge my trick, you won't be able to escape, it's really in vain that I've been chasing you for so long. ”

As he spoke, a large man with a black beard stepped out of the woods across from where Morse was sitting.

He was a burly man, with thick black eyebrows and short black and white hair.

He played with a dagger in his hand and looked at Moss with playful eyes.

Morse felt an inexplicable pressure from him.

If it weren't for the injury, Morse would not hesitate to fight him, but he had just been injured by the young man, and if he wanted to fight again, the chances of winning were not very good.

Morse pressed his hands on the ground, turned around and was about to rise into the sky again.

And the big black-bearded man across from him seemed to have anticipated his thoughts.

With a wave of the dagger in his hand, a green light flashed out, sealing Morse's escape route.

Morse's body that had just jumped up had to fall again, and if he flew up forcibly, he was afraid that he would be pierced through his body by the green light.

Morse's hands pressed to the ground and he gasped for breath, but his brain was spinning rapidly.

The black-bearded man was not in a hurry to make a move, but still walked slowly towards Morse.

Morse took a sharp breath, his palms slammed into his chest, and a dark and bloody aura quickly converged.

He pushed his hands forward flatly, and a bloody blade glowing with a faint silver light slashed towards the black-bearded man.

The black-bearded man's face sank, and the short dagger in his hand slipped around, and a dazzling green light instantly erupted from the short dagger.

Moss's silver blood blade was stirred by this green light, and it suddenly turned into a blood mist and dissipated.

Moss's eyes flashed, his feet kicked, and his body shot towards the black-bearded man.

When he approached the black-bearded man's body, his hands suddenly swelled by two feet, and the nails of his hands were like ten black sharp knives, directly plunged into the black-bearded man's face.