The doubts in Nan Centrifugal have been diluted by the scene in front of him.

"What's going on, didn't they come after us, why did they do it themselves?"

Yan Fei snorted coldly: "Hmph, chasing fame and fortune, for the sake of a mere pill recipe, even old friends of more than ten years can immediately turn their faces, this is the way of heaven and people's hearts." ”

"Dan, Danjue, Brother Yan, you have stunned me. ”

Yan Fei didn't have time to explain, he glanced at Xiao Hei on his shoulder.

"Still stunned for what to do, work. ”

The little black monster screamed, rushed out directly, shuttled through the battle group, which one didn't work, or it was about to die, Xiao Hei dragged down the Qiankun bag and ran.

"Brother Yan, why are you a little evil?"

"You just found out?"

"I used to think you were a little ruthless, but it's not that evil. ”

"Hmph, I didn't use greed, I won't come here, and I won't lose my life, I'm just curing evil with evil. ”

After a few breaths, Nan Li hurriedly said: "While they are fighting, why don't we leave quickly?"

"Why are you leaving?"

Sixty or seventy people fought viciously for a cup of tea, more than 20 died, and more than 30 were injured, which can be described as extremely tragic, and finally the paper scroll has been robbed to pieces.

The rest of the old men stopped, and their attention refocused on Yan Fei.

"The Dan Jue is ruined, give it to me, catch this kid, he is the living Dan Jue. ”

"The surname Yan, hand over the Danjue. ”

For a while, dozens of old men rushed towards Yan Fei like tigers and wolves.

At this moment, the anger in Yan Fei's heart could no longer be contained, and the fighting intent in his bones was also vigorous.

"Get out of here!"

With a loud roar, Yan Fei's momentum soared, casting a sword soul, making Yan Fei's momentum not only domineering, but also carrying the imperial aura of the Dragon Ancestor.

With a rolling word, dozens of old men were shocked and stopped.

Yan Fei, the Evil Sword was already in his hand, the blade of the sword was pointed at the ground obliquely, his eyes were full of murderous intent, and his body was surging with a thick murderous aura, and faintly, there seemed to be a huge dragon shadow floating behind him.

Dozens of old men were actually suppressed by Yan Fei's momentum.

"A bunch of despicable villains, listen up, those who offend me, die!"

There are many people, and there are always those who do not believe in evil.

After a slight hesitation, an old man sneered and rushed with a sword.

"The old man hasn't been afraid, boy, if you don't hand over the Danjue, you will only die. ”

Seeing the old man with the knife rushing towards him, Yan Fei knew that this sword was very important, and now it was to be powerful, and if it was to be powerful, it was necessary to be ruthless and desperate.

That's right, he can turn around and run, but that's not his character, more importantly, he has to let these old things know that if you want to provoke me, you have to weigh it, otherwise it will be trouble in the future.

Yan Fei had secretly accumulated ninety percent of the sword element, and the Evil Sword had already let out a mournful sound.

The old man was only a foot away from him.

Airplanes!

With a mournful roar, the Evil Sword slashed and fell diagonally, directly erupting into a high-pitched sword roar.

Boom!

The old man with the sword trembled, and the moment he really faced the sword, he knew that he had made a fatal mistake.

Brush, poof!

A sword, crisp and neat, the old man rushed fiercely, this sword split more fiercely, a sword down, the whole person was directly divided into two, and the half-moon-shaped sword split the old man to castrate.

Boom, boom, boom!

Several explosions sounded one after another, and through the old man's sword, he smashed all the big trees on a line in the distance.

Two halves of blood-drenched corpses were placed between everyone and Yan Fei, and the faces of the old men all showed a look of horror, and they began to slowly retreat.

At this moment, a loud roar came from a distance.

Subsequently, several figures rushed to the clearing, and Yan Fei took a look at it, it was Mo Buqun.

"Stop. ”

Mo Buqun arrived at the scene and frowned when he saw this scene, but he knew what was happening.

"Hmph, what are you doing here?"

The deputy altar master was all present, and the old man's mind seemed to be calmed down a lot.

They looked around, frowning and embarrassed.

Yan Fei muttered in his heart: "It's good to come." ”

Then, Yan Fei pointed to the opposite side: "Listen to me, if you want to rob the master's Danjue, this is the end, if you are not afraid of death, come up." Obviously, this is for Mo Buqun.

Airplanes!

With a flick of his wrist, the Demonic Sword let out a mournful roar again.

Feeling Yan Fei's momentum and seeing the old man's corpse, Mo Buqun exclaimed in his heart: "This kid Dan Dao attainments are not shallow, and his cultivation is so strong, at such a young age, where does he get the time and energy?"

However, Yan Fei's words actually told Mo Buqun that the master only gave you the pill formula, and these people want to grab it now, you can do it.

After a few breaths, Mo Buqun's face sank to the extreme.

He looked at everyone and said fiercely: "What are you doing, what is this for? Secretly snatching people's pills? Listen to this seat, no matter who you are or what kind of forces you belong to, if there is such a thing, don't blame the old man for being polite, get out, get out of me." ”

Mo Buqun represents the City Lord's Mansion and the True Martial Empire, who has the courage and power to confront the Empire?

The crowd was just about to disperse, when someone suddenly shouted: "My junior brother's Qiankun bag." ”

"My senior brother's Qiankun bag is the monkey, return my Qiankun bag. ”

Mo Buqun roared again: "Get out, otherwise, kill!" The words landed, and several old men who came with Mo Buqun immediately surged with murderous energy.

The old men had no temper like frosty eggplants, so they could only eat coptis dumbly and quickly slipped away.

When they left, they inevitably looked at Yan Fei viciously, Yan Fei was not afraid, neither humble nor arrogant.

Everyone dispersed, and all of them looked at Yan Fei.

"How's it going, are you alright?"

Yan Fei frowned, and said in his heart, "Are you asking about me, or my Dan Jue?"

"Hmph, just by them? I'm a poor boy with Yanfei, it's true. But it's this temper that can afford me, don't talk about Danjue, you can give up your life. If it's hard, Lao Tzu will blow himself up, and he won't confide half a word. ”

What he said still made Mo Buqun understand.

The meaning is very simple, come soft, easy to say, hard, you try?

Mo Buqun groaned: "You have also seen this, you are very unsafe, why don't you send someone to protect you?"

Yan Fei glanced at the corpse on the ground.

"Thank you, seniors, no need, I think, I can protect myself. ”

"The juniors have to go back and think about Danjue, so they will leave. ”

After that, Yan Fei took Nanli and turned around and left, leaving Mo Buqun standing in place without what to do.

After walking far away, Nan Li said, "That's it, so many people, including the Supreme Danshi, died in vain?"

"What, what if you don't die in vain?"

"Brother Yan, you, you, you"

After walking for a while, Nan Li suddenly sounded and asked urgently: "By the way, Brother Yan, who did you say was that corpse in the clearing?"

"I don't think of real people. "None, no real person, the sixth elder of the Qingyuan Sect, no real person?" Nan Li stopped in shock and looked directly at Yan Fei.