The purple sun is in the sky, and the mist rolls.

In the second-order desolate beast area, a large number of martial artists are chasing one person, and the total number is about three thousand, with the immortal powerhouse in the front, and the real person and Taoist in the back.

Sou!

Every time the Wind God Wings fanned, Ye Yifei's figure could always cross an arc gracefully, accurately avoiding the encirclement.

Swish!

Quickly swept past the corpses of the desolate beasts, and slowly entered the third-order desolate beast area, almost all the Dao martial artists stopped their bodies in an instant, because the evil aura here was enough to affect everyone's sanity.

Sou!

The speed did not decrease, and when Ye Yifei passed through the third-order area, he did not hesitate to rush into the fourth-order area.

"If there is a seed, it will follow. ”

A frenzied shout came from the mist, making those real martial artists helpless to stop, and individual immortals also slowed down.

In the past month of fighting, Ye Yifei's resistance to the evil qi has made great progress, and the fourth-order area at this moment is twice as rich as the third-order evil qi, which is not enough to make him completely lose his mind.

"Stop!"

Someone behind was in a hurry, seeing that the fog was getting thicker and thicker, and the evil qi was getting stronger and stronger, even if it was an immortal powerhouse, hallucinations began to appear in front of him, and if he continued to advance, he would definitely not be able to bear it.

Call~

Ye Yifei, who was flying at high speed, had just come to the junction of the fifth order, and suddenly, there was a faint spatial fluctuation in front of him, and a wide palm poked out of the void.

Swish!

The white bloodless palm, with a single wave, produced many phantoms, aimed at Ye Yifei's face, and slapped it suddenly.

It's not that he can't stop it, but with his current time and space cultivation, he can't tell the truth from the fake at all, and he doesn't even know how to block it, this is the gap in the realm, even if the physical strength is strong, it is in vain.

Sou!

Without hesitation, with a flip of the wings on his back, he changed direction and fell downward.

Swish!

However, the palm of the hand is more rapid and flexible, and with the same flip, it is slapped downward.

Boom!

As soon as Ye Yifei turned around, a huge force came from behind him, and he saw that strong palm slapping on the wind god's wings with one palm, knocking him to the ground. "Huh?"

As soon as I looked up, I saw a figure standing high in the air, dressed in a dark robe, with a wide cloak covering his face.

"Assassin. ”

This dress is really called black, people who can't understand it can only see a piece of black, and Ye Yifei vaguely saw that it was a black flame, and the most important thing is that these flames are not static, but evolving every moment.

In the past, he also couldn't understand it, but since the introduction of the Xuanhuang Sutra, he vaguely sensed that the layout and shape of these flames and the flame patterns on the Xuanhuang Sutra have many similarities, but the layout and evolution are different.

"Hey! Could it be that the assassin organization also has people who understand the fate of the Heavenly Dao? The layout of the flames on the robe is related to the martial artist's fate?"

This time he really guessed correctly, the strongest man of the assassin does understand the number of heavenly fates, although he doesn't know the depth, but this is the robe exclusive to the assassin, he asks himself in the fairy world, and it is also famous, and the gossip fairy clothes of Zixiao Palace are on par, this black robe was at the beginning, but the divine soldiers were trapped for more than a breath, and the third uncle of the snake spirit almost succeeded.

The fairy world is really endless, and the number of heavenly destiny is difficult, but there are still many strong people in history, and some mysteries have been learned from it.

"Everyone, give me a face. ”

The man in black said an inexplicable word to the sky, in fact, he was talking to the actual assassin, because there is only one reward for the organization, if many people join forces to take down Ye Yifei, whose credit is it? Naturally, it is a single pick out to win or lose, so as to avoid many disputes.

There was no response, but the man in black raised his hand and lifted his cloak, revealing a miserable white face and a pair of long, slanted eyes that glowed green.

"Xiaoyao, let's meet again. ”

It's really an old acquaintance, and this person is the third uncle of the snake spirit.

"Old man, you don't need treasures today, as long as you can block my attack or escape, even if you win. ”

"What a good name. ”

It sounds like a good tone, but people have this power, just ask, the powerhouse of the first layer of the rules of time and space, does he still need to use treasures to deal with a real person?

Ye Yifei's current time rules are only eighty-one, and the space rules are only eighty-nine, and the distance from the three hundred and six basic rules is not a star and a half.

But would he be afraid?

Not afraid is fake, but there are exceptions to everything.

"Today, Bendao will stand and let you fight, as long as you can beat me to convince me, even if you win. ”

This is really a, this is the man.

"Holy! What did I hear?"

The martial artists watching around were all full of disbelief, but looking at Ye Yifei's posture, there was really no intention of dodging.

"Hey, he's serious?"

"What kind of eyesight do you have, this is the Snake Clan's Snake Worm Immortal, the rules of time and space have long been perfected at the first level, and they are at the same level as the human mind, can this escape from it?"

"Hold the grass. ”

It turns out that it's a fart, a man's wool, this thing can't escape at all, and it can't stop the speed of others, and it's beaten left and right, it's better to be generous.

Swish!

The figure of the borer flashed, and it appeared on the ground, only three meters away from Ye Yifei.

"My temper hasn't changed at all. ”

"Let's do it. ”

Isn't it just beaten? As if Lao Tzu had never been beaten.

Swish!

said that he would do it, as soon as the borer moved, a palm slapped Ye Yifei on his chest.

Boom!

Sou!

Sure enough, someone was whipped away without any resistance, and slammed into the bones of the beast.

Click!

A crisp sound came, and the bones that had not been broken for endless years were directly knocked out of a crack.

On the other hand, the borer, standing there, didn't know what to think, and glanced at his palm imperceptibly.

What kind of palm do you have nothing to look at?

Because after he slapped Ye Yifei's body, he only felt that the other party's muscles reacted instantly, and when he shook and shook, a strong force came from the other party's body, not only blocking most of the power, but also shaking his arm numb, and what surprised him the most was that a sharp breath pierced his palm, making him feel a trace of pain.

The moth immediately thought of the Easy Sword.

"Okay!

This kind of beaten counterattack can also be imagined by Ye Yifei, this thing is a battle plan made by relying on his physical fitness, as long as the other party dares to touch his body, the strength of his whole body can pass through the rules of time and space in the body, instantly transmitted to the contact point, and launch an attack, and at the same time, the free sword will also come one after another, give the other party another sword, see if you hurt.

"You're not working. ”

Ye Yifei smiled, his mouth was unforgiving, but he was engrossed in his heart and didn't dare to be careless.

Does the other party really not use treasures?

Whoever believes that whoever is a pig has suffered a big loss on the other party before, and this time, he must not let his guard down.

"I'm coming. ”

If these two fight, let's fight, and talk about it, so that everyone else despises these two goods.

The battle here has just begun, and somewhere in the dark universe, there is also a god-level battle.

A total of fifteen assassins, armed with treasures, were besieging a fat man, and a man with a broken sword.

"Inform the Fengshen Palace Tongtian and let him deal with these two. "Secretly, a god-level assassin passed on to the others.

"He's coming. ”

"These two men must be eliminated today. ”

Although the assassins are all leaders in the fairy world, the Dihuang Sword Lord and the Moxuan Divine Lord are also famous, and they are still not left behind with two against fifteen.

"First sword!"

Swish!

A sky-shattering sword light, as thin as a cicada's wings, seemed to be able to cut through the heavens and the earth, and slashed through more than a dozen attacks.

"Second sword!"

Swish!

As soon as the second sword light appeared, a huge ball of light instantly enveloped everyone, and countless sword lights slashed overwhelmingly, making fifteen people try their best to resist.

"The third sword!"

After the local Yellow Sword Lord shouted again, everyone else burned their mana like crazy, urging the defensive magic weapon to resist.

Sou!

Just after the Dihuang Sword Master made a move, a square object flew from a distance at great speed, and the talisman attached to the front was instantly revealed.

Swish!

A powerful ten-colored divine light, through the sword light, directly shone on the seventeen people below.

Sou!

I saw that the black robes on the fifteen assassins emitted a black light, which flashed away and disappeared without a trace in an instant.

"Tongtian! You wait for the old men. ”

Mo Xuan, the big fat man, crushed a token with his hand.

Swish!

A ball of light enveloped Mo Xuan and the others, and they tore open the void and left the Cliffless Realm and returned to Zixiao Palace.