Yan Fei knew that he couldn't wait any longer.

He knows better what makes Xiao Hei never give in.

Xiao Hei must be guarding a brotherhood for himself.

Those scars, although on Xiao Hei's body, are no different from Yan Fei's body.

It hurts even more.

I, Yan Fei, am I really an ominous person?

From now on, I, Yan Fei, will never allow anyone around me to be hurt in the slightest.

Right now, all the masters of the Longyang Sect are in the dojo, and if they rush over directly, they will definitely not be able to save Xiao Hei.

Retracting his soul, a murderous aura flashed in Yan Fei's eyes, a thick murderous aura, and even Nan Li and Tang Eighteen couldn't help but feel cold.

"Let's go. ”

"Let's go, us?" Nan Li was about to ask, but Yan Fei had already dodged out.

Go straight to the mountain gate of Longyang Sect.

In front of the mountain gate, dozens of disciples of the Longyang Sect blocked the crowd that was ready to watch the excitement.

"Don't make any noise, be quiet, it won't be long before the Immortal Commander will bring the beast of the troubled side here, slaughter it in front of everyone, and wait. ”

"Yes, yes, don't argue. ”

Yan Fei really didn't want Xiao Hei to suffer half a point of pain again, so he dodged and went directly to the stone platform in front of the gate of Longyang Sect.

"Hey, you're ......"

As soon as the leader disciple spoke, he fell to the ground in an instant.

Yan Fei didn't have to make a move at all, he directly wiped out his soul, and the disciple lay on the ground twitching constantly, his expression was stupid, and his eyes were blank.

The other disciples were greatly surprised when they saw this, and more than a dozen people gathered around them.

"Where did the little bastard come from, he dared to make trouble in my Longyang Sect. ”

"Senior brother, senior brother......"

Yan Fei waved his hand casually, and more than a dozen people all flew out with blood spurting from their mouths, and after they landed, they all died.

The disciples of the Longyang Sect, that is, the cultivation of the Martial Artist Martial Generals Realm, let alone a dozen, a thousand are not enough for the current Yan Fei to kill.

The remaining disciples of the Longyang Sect realized the horror of the comer.

A few turned around and ran, and the rest held long swords in their hands, gesturing at Yan Feibi, but they didn't dare anyone to approach.

Suddenly, nearly 10,000 people boiled, you know, most of these people are mortals, where have they seen this scene.

In their eyes, Longyang Sect was a place where immortals cultivated.

In their eyes, immortals are omnipotent gods.

At this moment, seeing that the immortals in his heart were put down by a young man with a wave of his hand, and all of them died tragically, the crowd immediately rioted.

"Kill, kill, run. ”

"Immortals, immortals were killed. ”

"My mother, immortals, immortals can also die, and they have also been killed, don't look at the excitement, run. ”

Tens of thousands of people were in chaos, people stepped on people, people squeezed people, cried dad and shouted mother, and they all hated their father and mother for giving birth to two legs.

However, there are those who are bold enough to stay here and continue to watch the excitement.

There are also some people who are cultivators, and these people prefer to stay and take a look at what kind of people dare to break into this Longyang Sect, which is second to none within a radius of hundreds of miles.

Yan Fei put his hands behind his back, strode to the stairs leading to the mountain, and said casually: "Today, the blood wash of the Longyang Sect, if you don't want to die, go." ”

These words were obviously for those disciples.

More than a dozen people, no one dared to stop Yan Fei half a step, Nanli and Tang Eighteen followed behind Yan Fei, Nanli was nothing, Tang Eighteen saw the stone steps that could not be seen at a glance, and only felt that the world was spinning.

Climb hundreds of stone steps, and dozens of figures above speed down.

The middle-aged man led by him, with a long sword shining brightly, and dozens of people behind him, all dressed in white, swooped down from a high place with some momentum.

The reason why Yan Fei went to the mountain gate was to lure out the masters of the Longyang Sect in batches and defeat them one by one.

Otherwise, facing several powerhouses in the dojo at the same time, there is almost no chance of winning.

The middle-aged man swung his sword and rushed to Yan Fei's approach, and the blade of the sword pointed directly at Yan Fei.

"Good boy, who knows ...... here?"

Before the opening remarks were finished, Nanli behind Yan Fei rose into the air, and a sword fell, this thundering sword, the quality of the Xuan Rank, emitted a brilliant blue light, the electric snake was entangled, and the sword was accompanied by bursts of thunder.

The middle-aged man came back to his senses, blocked with his sword, and died in an instant.

"What nonsense, Nine Shades of Purgatory, Lao Tzu is the same. ”

Before the words fell, the middle-aged man had become a revenant under the sword.

The middle-aged man, as a deacon in the front hall of the Longyang Sect, is considered a middle-level figure, and his cultivation is comparable to the martial arts realm of martial arts cultivators, but he didn't catch a sword, and with the dozens of people rushing over the middle-aged man, he turned around and ran away in fright, completely losing the demeanor when he came down just now.

"A bunch of cowards, this is running?"

Whoosh, whoosh!

In the next moment, countless cold lights rushed towards these figures, and suddenly a miserable scream sounded, and more than two dozen people rolled down the stone steps.

Nanli turned his head and glanced at Tang Eighteen, but saw a wicked smile on Tang Eighteen's face.

"You kid, you're pretty ruthless. ”

Tang Shibai wiped the sweat from his forehead and said: "Yes, you don't have to work so hard, my machine is a hidden weapon, but it is much easier than yours." ”

"Okay, count you ruthless, I'll give you a task. ”

"What?" Tang Eighteen asked with a puzzled expression.

"Go and collect all the loot, hey, it turns out that this is all the work of the little black brothers, no way, you do it first." ”

Tang Eighteen glared at Nanli, he turned his head to look at the corpses everywhere, and then looked at the stone steps that he had finally climbed up, and suddenly there were black lines at his end.

Yan Fei continued to walk upward, if Nanli and Tang Eighteen also saw the scene in the dojo, they would not have the heart to joke.

The front hall of Longyang Sect is halfway up the mountain of Funiu Mountain.

Yan Fei's footsteps were very fast, and when he ascended the front hall, there were already many people in front of the hall, at least three or four hundred.

A silver-haired old man stood in front of the door of the front hall, and in front of the old man, dozens of disciples of the Longyang Sect put out a sword formation.

Don't talk nonsense.

"Brother Nan, break the formation. ”

"Okay. ”

Nan Li was even more straightforward, holding the Thundering Sword and jumping directly into the sword array.

In an instant, the sword array was running, the sword light was swirling, and the murderous aura was soaring, and dozens of people surrounded Nanli.

Nan Li was full of interest, with the Thundering Treasure Armor to protect his body, he even had the bottom in his heart, and the Thirty-six Heavenly Killing Sword was used under the Thundering Sword, and the power was doubled.

It's just that this sword formation also has some doorways, and for a while, although I can't help but leave the south, I can't break the formation.

"Brother Nan, you, can you do it?" Tang Eighteen glanced at it a few times and shouted.

"Less special nonsense, dozens of people beat me one, which is so easy to break, don't worry, give me a little more time, I can do it." ”

Time, what Yan Fei wants now is time.

After one more second, Xiao Hei suffered one more second, and after a few breaths, Yan Fei shot directly.

He didn't need any body skills, nor did he need any martial arts, he jumped directly to Nanli's side.

"Give it all to me, die!" The sword yuan gathered, and then burst out, ten thousand swords fired together, except for the direction where Nanli was, almost three hundred and sixty degrees without dead ends!