There were thousands of people fighting in the field, but there were very few disciples of the Yan Demon Palace. They are being besieged by people from other sects. The people who fought in the field were all people who turned three or four times, and as for the stronger ones, there were obviously other scenes.

Here, Nie Fei finally saw a familiar face. "Tang Zhong. Nie Fei shouted loudly. His voice reached Tang Chong's ears through the heavy crowd.

"What?" After hearing Nie Fei's voice, Tang Chong almost thought it was his own delusion. I couldn't help but be stunned, and I was accidentally hit in the back by a knife from the person next to me, and the bones were deep and the blood flowed.

Nie Fei who watched it felt remorseful for a while, and he was really anxious. How can you call him when he is under siege, isn't it a distraction for him!

However, Tang Zhong didn't pay attention to those, but called out in surprise: "Nie Fei, you're finally back." ”

"What, Nie Fei?" The people around were stunned for a moment, all the attacks stopped, and turned their heads to look at Nie Fei. There was even a mortal disciple of the Flame Demon Palace who escaped with his life because of this, because his opponent was also looking at Nie Fei, and he was able to escape his life from that mortal blow.

At this moment, I only heard a shout from the crowd: "Nie Fei, this traitor, has stolen the Immortal Dao and killed him." ”

Then he didn't intend to explain to Nie Fei at all, and a fat man in his thirties rushed forward, and the long sword in his hand stabbed straight into Nie Fei's throat.

Nie Fei sneered, but he was only a second-turn soul demon, and at first glance, he knew that he was a cannon fodder-level character, and he dared to come here to die.

"Nie Fei, you traitor, suffer death!" he shouted loudly. However, many people could hear that his voice was not the same person who had just spoken.

Nie Fei, who was already furious, was even more angry, since you didn't even give me a chance to explain, then I simply didn't explain.

It doesn't matter who frames you behind it. The earth-shattering killing machine was unleashed by Nie Fei. In a flash of coldness, the Flying Dragon Sword had already cut the person rushing towards him into two sections.

Such a person did not pose the slightest threat to Nie Fei at all, and his only role was to provoke a battle between Nie Fei and the others.

"Nie Fei, I didn't expect you to be so mad. It seems that I can't leave you behind today. Let's go up together and kill him. The voice just now encouraged.

Almost everyone rushed towards Nie Fei at the same time, and as for those scarred disciples of the Flame Demon Palace, no one paid attention to them. As long as they kill Nie Fei, they alone are not waiting for death.

Those disciples of the Flame Demon Palace had saved their lives because of this, but none of them chose to surrender or escape.

They didn't know what had happened and why Nie Fei was said to have taken refuge in the Immortal Dao.

But they believed that Nie Fei would not do such a thing, they only knew that Nie Fei did not hesitate to travel a long way to rush back just to fight with them. Nie Fei can do this, why can't they give up their lives for the sake of the Flame Demon Palace.

No one cares about whether Nie Fei has taken refuge in the Immortal Dao anymore, no matter what the truth of the matter is, the reality is that they have now killed countless disciples of the Yan Demon Palace, even if Nie Fei has not taken refuge in the Immortal Dao, they have already taken a deep grudge against the Yan Demon Palace, and it is the kind that is irreparable.

So even if they knew they were wrong, even if they left, the people of the Flame Demon Palace would keep this hatred in their hearts. It's better to be wrong. Directly exterminate the Flame Demon Palace, it will also save him from retaliation in the future, and he can also eradicate a competitor, why not do it.

Nie Fei naturally knew their thoughts, so he didn't spare the slightest hand and started the crazy killing. In just a few breaths, the crowd surrounding him was already like mountains and seas, layer after layer. It's not clear how much it is. Nie Fei didn't bother to check.

The magic power surged, and the rich killing intent was almost about to condense into substance, and all those who approached Nie Fei were shocked by his killing intent, and their strength couldn't help but drop a notch.

"The dragon goes out to sea. Nie Fei shouted, and in an instant, the golden mangs burst out. In fact, this move is most effective against breakouts or group attacks.

Nie Fei turned into a swimming dragon and deftly sprang out of the crowd, and three people were cut off by him along the way. Light escape is not Nie Fei's nature, his killing machine is not something that can be cultivated in retreat, it is all piled up by countless enemy corpses.

Nie Fei has never been a person who is afraid of things. Since you dare to kill the people of my Flame Demon Palace, then I will dare to kill them several times.

"The dragon leaps and the tiger leaps. Nie Fei began to attack wantonly in the crowd, killing and killing. The golden dragon leaps. Suddenly, flesh and blood flew in the crowd, dozens of people died under Nie Fei's sword, no matter which sect he belonged to, as long as he was not wearing the clothes of the Yan Demon Palace, Nie Fei would not show mercy to his subordinates.

The first seven forms of the Flying Dragon Sword Technique were used by Nie Fei over and over again, rolling a blood-colored wave around his body.

No matter how many people surrounded him, Nie Fei's figure was always so flexible, like a dragon, in these three and four turns, Nie Fei could kill wantonly, and no one could hurt him at all.

"Kill. After Nie Fei once again murdered all the people around him, he let out a loud roar with all his might, with bursts of dragon groans, earth-shattering and soul-stirring.

But even so, Nie Fei still didn't have enough fun killing. He raised his head, his body slowly floating into the air, his strength gathering together.

"Kowloon is day by day. With Nie Fei's voice. Nine huge five-clawed golden dragons appeared out of thin air. The dazzling golden glow made countless people close their eyes.

It may be caused by Nie Fei's murderous aura, or it may be his delusion. All the golden dragons were just like him, their scarlet eyes full of terrifying murderous intent.

"Roar. The nine golden dragons let out a dragon groan in unison. The huge dragon power pressed in all directions. Then all nine golden dragons rushed into the crowd and flew in different directions.

The golden dragon's massive body represents their strength. The attack of those people can only cut off a scale on their bodies at most, which is not trivial to them at all, if the strength of the Yan Demon Palace can be stronger than the seven major sects combined, then even if he wants to unify the demon path, who would dare to resist.

Their bodies are all sharp weapons for killing, and their sharp dragon claws are full of enemy blood, often with a light touch, even if they can separate the enemy into several pieces, the killing efficiency is faster than Nie Fei.

With a lift of the dragon's head, it can often tear a person in half, and a flick of the dragon's tail can knock dozens of people down. place

In such a crazy killing, Nie Fei's consciousness not only did not fall into madness, but became more sober, and his consciousness was extremely keen.

He could clearly feel the screams of his opponents, and the pleasure of their blood spurting out and flowing through his palms.

The pungent smell of blood in the past is so refreshing to Nie Fei now, like immortal brew, these are the blood of enemies.

Nie Fei was still killing like crazy, and he didn't feel the slightest tiredness. At some point, the hem of his garment had been stained red with blood, turning a terrifying crimson.

The soles of his shoes were filled with the blood of his enemies, and he made a clattering sound when he stepped on the ground.

Kill, kill, kill, Nie Fei enjoyed the crazy killing, but he didn't have the slightest sense of guilt. Because these were all the blood of his enemies, and they were all the blood of those who had harmed his disciples of the Flame Demon Palace.

Gradually, the people besieging him were already frightened by Nie Fei's killing.

How many people did he kill? ten, a hundred, a thousand? No one knew how many people Nie Fei had killed. Countless corpses lay on the ground, more in fragments and mixed with white flesh.

In such a fierce battle, how could Nie Fei keep his hands? Every blow was with all his strength. The opponent who can't resist is often the one who breaks the sword and dies, and ends up with no corpse.

The people who had just besieged Nie Fei could still form a surging crowd, but now they were much more sparse.

As for the rest of them, they have all been turned into fertilizer for the growth of plants in the Fire Demon Palace. A blood-colored carpet covered the entire land.

The so-called river of blood is nothing more than that! Nie Fei was still in the mood to think secretly in his heart.

The world is the law of the jungle, you dare to gather in my Yan Demon Palace, and you want to exterminate my Yan Demon Palace for no trumped reasons, in the final analysis, it is not because the strength of my Yan Demon Palace is not strong enough, and it can't deter those who have ulterior motives.

If the strength of the Flame Demon Palace can be stronger than that of the seven major sects combined, then even if he wants to unify the Demon Dao, who would dare to resist.

Or is his strength not strong enough, Nie Fei thought in his heart again. Without strength, everything is empty after all.

But now these things are not what Nie Fei should think, his only thought now is to kill. Kill all these people who invaded their own sect, and they were terrified. Let them not dare to be enemies of their own Yan Demon Palace in the future, and let the three words of Yan Demon Palace be deeply engraved in their hearts, making them frightened.

"Why don't you kill me?" Aren't you trying to kill me?" Nie Fei asked loudly as he looked around.

No one dared to answer Nie Fei's words, they had already been killed by Nie Fei's timidity. No matter whether it was three or four turns or the same cultivation as Nie Fei, they could not survive Nie Fei's attack, the only difference was the length of time they persisted.

Even the person who has persisted for the longest time has only insisted on three moves under Nie Fei, why should you let them go. Their courage has vanished with the corpses everywhere.

Some people have even begun to quietly retreat backwards, trying to get away from the scene. However, how could those Flame Demon Palace disciples let him get his wish. Several people shot together and directly blasted him into pieces.

This move discouraged everyone who wanted to escape.