When the white bear joined the battle group fiercely, Shen Fei had already made a move, holding a scimitar, and his figure turned into a knife of lightning, slashing and slashing twice, as if issued at the same time, the speed of the knife was extreme, the two knives were like a knife, and after the two felt the power contained in this knife, the figures retreated together, this knife was too sharp, and it made people's scalps tingle.

The figures of the two retreated, but Shen Fei was like a shadow, the battle of the strong men at this level, Ye Fei was fascinated by it, it was undeniable that this unscrupulous old man of his own family was really outrageous.

The scimitar in his hand turned into a streamer and came out of his hand, and at the same time, he opened his stele hand and slapped it towards the tantric sect master, "Play with you!" Shen Fei smiled coldly.

Most of the people in the world know the name of the Heavenly Sword, but they only think that Shen Fei entered the Tao with a knife, but they don't know that when it comes to melee combat, this man is an invincible existence in the world, even if it is Shen Qingyun, he also admires Shen Fei's close-quarters battle.

Although the Son of God had the intention to besiege the Heavenly Sword, but he was entangled by the scimitar, Kunlun's supreme stunt pulling technique, how could it be so easy to be broken, the sect master of the Tantric Sect just smiled coldly at this, and slapped Shen Fei with his Donkey Kong palm, Tantra is already good at the physical body, and the kung fu of close to each other is weak.

As for Shen Fei, he practiced the ancient yoga technique to the peak, as if he was a BUG-like existence, the speed of the two sides was extremely fast, difficult to distinguish with the naked eye, even with Ye Fei's eyesight, it was difficult to keep up with the movements of the two, it was undeniable that the tantric sect master had not done his best to him before, which made Ye Fei invisibly have a sense of frustration.

A little discouraged, but, after being discouraged, there is endless pride, one day, he will also reach that level, indomitable, in this world, there may be people who defeat Ye Fei, but the person who can break Ye Fei's confidence has not yet appeared.

This is related to his many years of experience, there has never been an opponent who he thinks is strong and has stood in front of him for a long time, for example, when he first entered Huaxia, he met Chu Fengyun, and now, he is not his defeated general.

In the final analysis, even if he watched this battle, it was not beneficial to Ye Fei, and there was a fire hidden in his heart, so it would be much simpler to let out his anger on the Tantric King Kong, Huangquan was out of the sheath, although he was injured, but it was not to the point where he couldn't make a move, and if he could not die, he would rarely be seriously injured, because if they made a move, most of them would leave no room for it.

For example, the disciple of the Holy Court God of War who was killed by the old man, he had a chance to be injured.

Ye Fei's figure flashed, and he had already appeared beside Garuda and the Rakshasa Girl, Huangquan burst out with a red light, which was an invincible ancient divine weapon, and in the world, only a practitioner of the level of the Tantric Sect Master could resist the benefits of Huangquan!

Moreover, under the sneak attack, the three King Kongs were already able to support Garuda and the Rakshasa Woman, and Ye Fei suddenly killed a King Kong in seconds with a knife.

glanced at the two women, "Next, you are one by one, don't fight!" Ye Fei said lightly! The words fell, but the figure appeared in the next location.

The Rakshasa Girl and Jialu Luo Qi glanced at Ye Fei, their solemn brows were slightly soothed, seeing that this guy still had the heart to joke at this time, they knew that today's battle was not yet life and death.

The night sky is like water, because of the addition of Ye Fei and Bai Xiong, Tantra gradually put aside the idea of fighting separately, the formation, and slowly shrinking, of course, the price paid is not cheap, three hundred people, half of the loss, of course, Ye Fei's side, is not comfortable, five hundred elites, almost disabled, looking at the red eyes and heartache of the dragon elephant, you can know that in the martial arts, there are also many people who have fallen, and the R country side is not far behind. As for the two sides of the Twelve Dark Servants and the Adjudicators, no one has fallen, both sides are old rivals, they know each other very well, and they are not so easy to be killed, after all, the strength is also between the two sides.

On this battlefield, it is definitely not just luck that can survive.

Between the two sides, the camp is slowly separated, in the final analysis, to this point, it is inevitable that there will be a trace of fatigue, in the end, to this point, it is not them who can really decide the victory, but the three people who are fighting at this time.

Of course, Ye Fei didn't mind taking advantage of this opportunity to kill some tantric masters, after all, even if the tantric family had a great cause, it would take time to cultivate a master, and no one in the martial arts could do it in one hand.

Led by Bai Xiong and Ye Fei, two people, they specialize in the King Kong of Tantra!

can't kill them all, at least, you have to leave sixty percent, this is the bottom line, as for the adjudicator, Ye Fei doesn't mind letting the other party pay some price, at this time, how can it be done without paying a price?

If it weren't for the appearance of the Rakshasa Woman, today, the appearance of the Adjudicator would probably put Ye Fei's side in a place of no return.

Just when the Son of God appeared on the battlefield, the western land, outside the Holy Court, Caesar's land and Satan appeared together, one was the strongest man at the peak of the world, and Satan was not far behind, after all, the latter was in charge of the dark council of Nuoda.

Caesar's Guard, this mysterious guard, it seems, has not appeared in the eyes of the world for twenty years, and at this moment, under the leadership of the swordbearer and an old servant of the Caesar family, directly confronts the adjudicator of the Holy Court.

The god of war of the Holy Court, holding a golden halberd, appeared in his hand, Julius Caesar, holding a golden long sword, in today's world, in terms of swords, comparable to Julius Caesar, except for the old guy who does not know life and death in the Holy Court, there is only Shen Qingyun in the East!

In the past twenty years, there has not been any kendo master who has made Emperor Caesar fall in his eyes, which is a pity, although Chu Fengyun has this sign, but, now, obviously, it is much worse.

The grievances between the two have lasted for decades, no one has ever won against anyone, they have fought many times, all of which ended in a draw, this time, the duel between the two, it seems, there is no intention to divide the winner or loser, Julius Caesar did not mean to fight hard.

The Holy Court God of War looked at Satan in the distance, and a complicated color appeared in his eyes, and at this moment, he seemed to have a clear understanding of the other party's purpose.

"My emperor has been silent for twenty years, it's not something you can easily alarm!" The Holy Court God of War said lightly!

"Whether it's silence or antiquity, there must be an explanation!" Emperor Caesar smiled coldly, if the son of God dares to come out of the Holy Court, they will dare to come and test one or two, if the emperor of the Holy Court is still there, then some things will have to be re-discussed.

After all, the existence of a supreme powerhouse is too variable, and besides, the emperor of the Holy Court is a peak-level existence, and in the world, the only person who can be the enemy of him is the man in the east, and others will still be inferior after all.

Satan is familiar with breaking into the forbidden land of the Holy Court, for more than 20 years, he has been looking forward to this moment all the time, but he has just broken into the forbidden land, but he was blocked by the two, Satan looked at this scene, his brows couldn't help frowning, no wonder the Holy Court God of War did not stop him.

When Satan is in a dilemma, several figures appear, "You are coming, hold them back!" Satan said coldly!

The person who came, it was the white blade trained by the heavenly knife himself, and Satan, it was no stranger, and Satan's tone was not very polite, the five white blades nodded lightly, turned into five afterimages, entangled the two, and after finding the gap, Satan rushed directly into the forbidden land.

In the magnificent hall, a seat, high above, is the so-called throne of the Holy Court, and the only person who can sit in that position is the emperor of the Holy Court.

An old man, with an old face that did not speak, sat on it with his eyes closed, and Satan in him, and did not feel any life.

"Dead? Really dead? Ha ha! Satan laughed wildly, he had already appeared here, and if the other party was still alive, he would not have no reaction.

"Even if you die, it is difficult to redeem the sins you have committed, and you claim to be high and holy, but who knows that you, who believes in the light, are actually full of sins? Your body should be destroyed in darkness today! Satan said coldly!

A short black blade appeared in his hand, and Satan's figure soared into the air, slashing directly at the old man's head.

At this moment, the old man's closed eyes suddenly opened at this moment, as if a powerful existence had suddenly awakened, and the entire summit was shrouded in its momentum.

"Desecrate the throne, damn it!" The old man said heavenly words in his mouth, and took a faint sip, and then, the palm of his hand suddenly popped out, the void was distorted, and Satan's figure flew out upside down, and in the distance, a golden long sword, the blade of judgment that was enshrined as a holy relic by the Holy Court, in the world, only the emperor of the Holy Court could use it!

"The remnants of the headhunters, damn it!" The old man held the long sword and got up slowly, Satan looked at this scene, a trace of horror appeared in his eyes, and the next moment, he suddenly rushed out of the hall, behind him, the sword qi rushed into the sky, and under the sweep of the powerful sword qi, Satan suddenly spurted out a mouthful of blood, but he didn't expect that this old guy was still alive.

At this moment, Julius Caesar, who was fighting with the God of War of the Holy Court, looked at the void, and the sword aura was extremely clear, "Retreat!" Julius Caesar said coldly!

That old antique really still exists, and with his own strength, he will definitely not be able to resist the combination of the Holy Court God of War and that old antique.

This was originally discussed before, and as for Satan, he can only ask for more blessings for himself!