Yan Fei was not motionless, the red-haired old man's knife went straight to the top of his head and slashed, and at the last moment, Yan Fei moved slightly, making the knife slash on his shoulder.

In front of the left, a spear stabbed like a dragon out of the water, stabbing Yan Fei's chest.

Behind him and on the right side, there was a long sword each, which stabbed Yan Fei in the back of the heart and right rib respectively.

In an instant, it was as if time had stood still.

With one knife and one shot, plus two swords, these four treasures all reached the quality of the Holy Rank, and the edges of the four treasures all fell on Yan Fei's body in almost an instant.

All-in.

"Boss ......"

Xiao Hei, who had just been thrown behind, suddenly saw this, and immediately let out an angry roar.

The roar was like thunder, covering the entire golden top of Shushan.

The red-crowned Xuanhe on the little black shoulder also shrank his neck in fright, and a pair of small eyes closed directly, and it took a few breaths before he dared to open it slowly.

Ziyin Zhenren and Ziling Zhenren were also stunned at this moment.

There were also hundreds of righteous path powerhouses, all of them were dumbfounded and dumbfounded, and at the moment when Yan Fei was hit, many people looked surprised.

Perhaps, this is just an instinctive reaction.

Everyone present was afraid that there was no one who didn't want Yan Fei to die.

However, everything turned out to be awkward. The red-haired old man was holding a long knife, and the blade slashed at Yan Fei's shoulder, entering the flesh for three points, but it was limited to this, this long knife that had reached the quality of the Holy Rank, in the hands of him, a powerhouse in the middle of the Martial God Realm, a knife came down, and it was a diamond stone

Split in half.

But at this moment, the blade only slashed into Yan Fei's shoulder at a depth of about an inch. Yan Fei's skin and flesh are strong, and the bones are even harder, until now, through the blessing of chaotic qi, it is even stronger, the blade of this knife can split Yan Fei's skin and flesh, and knock on Yan Fei's shoulder bone, and the strength of the red-haired old man has been charged

The embodiment of points.

As for the remaining three.

The tip of the spear is similar to the blade of the two swords, although it hurt Yan Fei, it was just a flesh injury.

The red-haired old man couldn't believe his eyes.

Soon, he came back to his senses, and he actually urged a battle qi, in a vain attempt to slash the long knife deeper.

The other three were the same, gritting their teeth one by one, constantly blessing the output of battle qi, viciously using the treasure weapon in their hands and using the strength to greet Yan Fei's body.

Yan Fei's face was no longer as good-looking as it was just now.

His face gradually became gloomy, and after a few breaths, the corners of his mouth flashed with the arc that everyone was familiar with, but many people who had seen the arc of Yan Fei's mouth had disappeared.

The red-haired old man was close to Yan Fei at the moment, he was still gritting his teeth, and pressed down hard one after another.

Yan Fei just looked at him quietly.

Suddenly, Yan Fei's hands snapped and grabbed the blade of the sword that was stabbed in his back and right rib respectively.

The next moment, everyone could only hear a click.

This crisp sound was so crisp that almost everyone felt their hearts tremble violently at this moment.

The two holy swords, in full view of everyone, were broken by Yan Fei like this.

To be precise, it's a shock.

Until now, it seems that everyone who comes out can have a holy weapon, which does not mean that there are so many holy weapons in the cultivation world in the world. You must know that there are more than 10 million cultivators in the cultivation world in the world? Those who can stand here today are all unique figures in 10,000, masters among masters, strong people among the strong, each of them is a hegemon of one side, even if it is only among a million people

If there is a holy artifact, it will naturally fall into their hands.

It's nothing.

It is easy to shatter the holy weapon, this cultivation, among the people present, not no one can do it, but it is by no means possible for everyone.

The shocking scene has just begun.

The two sword-wielding masters were trying their best to stab Yan Fei in the body with their swords, but suddenly, the sword body collapsed, and it is conceivable that the bodies of the two suddenly lost their balance and rushed towards Yan Fei.

As a result, the two broken sword bodies were held in Yan Fei's hands and stabbed into the chests of the two masters.

"Hmph, I'm Yan Fei here, I don't have any murderous intentions, since you all want to die so much, okay, the deity will fulfill you. ”

Taking advantage of the fact that the two sword-wielding masters had not yet lost their breath, Yan Fei directly grabbed the two of them with both hands. Next, the two masters, one with the cultivation at the peak of the Martial Saint Realm, and the other with the strength of the early stage of the Martial God Realm, in the frightened eyes of everyone, Shengsheng was sucked dry of a body of essence and cultivation, and there were only five or six in this process

The time to breathe.

Yan Fei's current Heaven Devouring Demon Skill was three points stronger than it was at the beginning, and his absorption speed and strength were also much stronger.

Five or six breaths is a short time?

But these two have cultivated so far, and it has taken sixty or seventy years to be able to cultivate in this body.

Seeing that the people who were still alive were only a pair of shriveled skins left in Yan Fei's hands, everyone changed color and began to retreat in unison.

The master with the gun was also frightened, he came back to his senses, put away the holy spear in his hand and was about to retreat.

But before the person moved, the head of the spear in his hand was grabbed by Yan Fei, and the old man struggled to snatch it back, which had no effect at all. Now, the main thing is to save his life, the old man would rather not want this gun, but when he wants to stop it, it is already too late, this hand holding the barrel of the gun with both hands, he can't let go of anything, and at the same time, there is a strong suction from the barrel of the gun

It made the old man's face change greatly.

"The surname Yan, you, stop quickly. ”

Yan Fei sneered in his heart: "If you want to do it, you can do it, at this time, if you want me to stop, I have to stop?" You think too highly of yourself, I Yan Fei has always had my principle in doing things, and those who kill me in advance will be killed, and they will not be forgiven!"

Three breaths passed, and the old man's body was half shriveled.

His voice was much weaker.

"Yan, Yan Daxia spares his life, old man, old man doesn't dare. ”

In the face of life and death, face is not so important, but unfortunately, he has no chance, Yan Fei's magic skills, the ability to absorb and devour is too strong, and the old man with the gun has also turned into a skin.

Four people attacked, and in this extreme time, three people were killed, all of them turned into dried corpses.

The last, and the first red-haired old man to kill Yan Fei, even grabbed the long knife in his hand, and was still pressing the long knife, constantly exerting force.

The three of them gave their lives like this, and the red-haired old man was not afraid. He just understands that if this knife goes down, there will be no chance to stop, if he stops, he will definitely die, and now he can only do his best, hoping to be able to hurt Yan Fei for another three points, and it would be better if he could kill Yan Fei.