"Who the hell are you, where are the demons and monsters? Quickly release my disciple. Qin Sandou rushed forward, this time, he didn't dare to act rashly.

He glanced at a disciple beside him, and the disciple suddenly understood, turned around and ran.

On the other side, Yan Fei's wood clone had already come to the front, and as for the two entangled disciples, they could only hear a burst of clicking sounds, which were the sound of bones being strangled and broken, and the two disciples were already dead.

"If I were you, go back now and find out the person who spoke, otherwise, death will be in vain, and you won't be able to stop the master. Mu Zhi waved his hand at Qin Sandou and motioned for him to hurry back to find the master.

Qin Sandou is also the third elder of the Divine Fist Sect, he has never seen Yan Fei, in his opinion, the person in front of him is in his twenties, if he really runs away, how will he mix in the future?

"Little bastard, no matter what demon method you use, Lao Tzu is not afraid. Do you dare to report your name?"

"You don't deserve to know. ”

The voice landed, and Yan Fei's wood clone shot directly.

The strength of this wood clone is stronger than the previous earth clone, and it can reach the late stage of the Martial Emperor Realm, which is similar to Qin Sandou, but unfortunately Qin Sandou has been seriously injured, and Qin Sandou is completely at a disadvantage as soon as he fights.

The other disciples couldn't intervene at all.

After more than a dozen breaths, Qin Sandou found that he was in danger, and he turned around to run, but the person had already pushed out a few feet away, and suddenly several weeds grew on the ground under his feet, entangled his feet and ankles.

It looks like weeds, but in fact, these grasses are very tough.

Qin Sandou hurriedly used his battle qi in a vain attempt to break these weeds, only to feel a gust of evil wind coming from behind.

Qin Sandou's heart suddenly cooled by half.

"It's over, I'm dying. ”

His feet were tied up in a sturdy knot, Qin Sandou couldn't turn around even if he wanted to, he could break the weeds under his feet, but it took time, but at this time, life and death could be decided in an instant, Qin Sandou understood deeply.

Not far away, several old men galloped over, in addition to the Divine Fist Sect Master and the Second Elder, there were also the elders of the Douzhan Pavilion.

The defense in front of the mountain col is in charge of the Divine Fist Gate and the Fighting Pavilion.

Qin Sandou is only responsible for the outermost vigilance, if the enemy situation is discovered, the first warning to the Divine Fist Gate and the Dou Zhan Pavilion, in the shortest possible time, to take the first layer of defense.

From a distance, several old men saw Qin Sandou's situation, as well as Li Hu and Zhang Bao, who were still hanging on the earthen thorns in the distance, and the two disciples who were strangled to death.

However, they saw Yan Fei's figure more clearly.

Qin Sandou had never seen Yan Fei, Xia Zhaoyang, the master of the Divine Fist Gate, had seen it at the top of Xihuang Mountain, and at that time, Yan Fei became a demon with a thought, and Xia Zhaoyang remembered it vividly.

"Third Elder" Xia Zhaoyang just shouted, and suddenly recognized Yan Fei, his expression changed greatly, and he shouted again, this time even the tone changed: "Bloodthirsty, bloodthirsty madness, Yan Fei?"

The latter sentence, listening to Qin Sandou's ears, was like a thunderous sound in the nine heavens.

Qin Sandou only felt his head buzz.

In today's cultivation world, how can there be anyone who doesn't know the name Yan Fei, and how can anyone not know the name of Bloodthirsty Madman?

The top of Xihuang Mountain became a demon with a thought, and in the face of countless righteous path powerhouses, he was able to escape, and by the way, he destroyed several sword sect masters of Bixiao Sword Pavilion.

In the battle of Hidden Dragon City, tens of thousands of people were slaughtered with one thought.

broke into the Wushuang City alone, entered the Tong family, and almost wiped out the Tong family.

In the land of ice, killing in and out of a round trip, the thirty-six swords of the Holy Heavenly Sword Sect are regarded as nothing.

Lingyun Mountain, Fahua Temple, defeated the eighteen Arhats of the tower in a row, snatched two relics, made the holy tower collapse, the giant Buddha collapsed, and finally succeeded in escaping, not to mention, the Dry Moon Buddha and the eighteen Arhats of the tower were all killed.

Last this time, the Frost City commanded 20,000 people from the Hanmen, almost completely annihilated the 800,000 allied troops of the Northern Wangzhen and the Western Wang, plus more than 100,000 masters of the Holy Heavenly Sword Sect, Fahua Temple, and Tang Sect, and killed nearly ten Saint Realm powerhouses including Chu Yue and the Withered Bamboo Buddha.

Speaking of Yan Fei's deeds, there are too many.

Qin Sandou never dreamed that today, Yan Fei, who was known as a mad demon, would be bumped into by him.

And at times like these.

In an instant, Qin Sandou's last will to survive completely disappeared.

He asked himself, can he be stronger than the two Buddhas of the withered moon and withered bamboo? Can he be stronger than the eighteen arhats of the pagoda? Can he be stronger than the three holy realm powerhouses of the Chu family, Chu Yue, Chu Kui, and Chu Li?

Burst!

A green lightsaber shot into the back of Qin Sandou's heart and revealed from his chest.

A sword pierces the chest.

"Three buckets, three elders. ”

As soon as Xia Zhaoyang closed his eyes, he couldn't bear to see the scene of the three elders being killed.

"Quick, warning, send a warning signal, the bloodthirsty mad demon swallow is coming, hurry. Xia Zhaoyang shouted, and the old man who followed him hurriedly galloped in reverse.

Xia Zhaoyang didn't know the bottom in his heart, the shadow of the famous tree, he deeply believed that Yan Fei's name was never spread by false rumors.

I had no choice but to bite the bullet.

"Don't be presumptuous. This surnamed Yan is very good, even if a few of us pinch together, it is not enough for him to kill, we can only delay as much time as possible, understand?"

Several old men beside Xia Zhaoyang nodded one after another.

"Yes, yes, the old man understands. ”

"The old man understands, it's really weird, how could the surname Yan appear here?"

"Have you forgotten that the surname Yan was originally a person from the Nether Demon Sect, and the title of the Ninth Demon, the Bloodthirsty Mad Demon also came from this, isn't it too normal for him to come to trouble us?"

"No, no matter how crazy he is, he won't want to fight us alone, right?"

"Hmph, this kid's madness can cover the sky, and there is nothing he doesn't dare to do. ”

Soon, Xia Zhaoyang brought people to Yan Fei, but Xia Zhaoyang kept the farthest distance from Yan Fei as much as possible.

I can't help it, I'm really afraid.

Xia Zhaoyang, as the master of the first-class martial arts sect Divine Fist Sect, his cultivation was only in the middle and late stages of the Martial Emperor Realm.

Knowing Yan Fei's achievements, he deeply understood that he couldn't take Yan Fei's tricks at all.

Xia Zhaoyang stood five feet away from Yan Fei.

"It's a bloodthirsty madman, Yan Fei?"

Yan Fei's wood clone also stood still, and he glanced at a few old men opposite: "You old men, have you done the master?"

"Do, what do you do?"

"Master doesn't have time to talk nonsense with you, listen up, Guyue Mountain, Longtan Tiger's Den, has formed a lore game, Master specially came to remind me. Don't step in hastily, or you'll die. "The words of Mu Zhi's clone were what Fang had just said to Qin Sandou.

Xia Zhaoyang's expression changed slightly after hearing this. "Door master, this Yan Fei, it seems that something is not quite right. The Second Elder of the Divine Fist Sect said in a low voice. At this moment, a disciple approached: "Sect Master, Second Elder, there was already a Yan Fei just now, this is the second one, the one just now, has been slaughtered by the Third Elder." ”