"What about the Buddha, what about the devil, I Yan Fei would rather become a demon, one day I Yan Fei swear to avenge this, God blocks and kills God, Buddha blocks and slaughters Buddha!"

This roar echoed in everyone's minds for a long time.

Many strong people are not afraid of Yan Fei, but what they are not afraid of is the current Yan Fei.

At this moment, a sense of fear arose in the depths of everyone's hearts.

A person about twenty years old, with such strength, such murderous aura, becomes a demon with a single thought, if he falls into the devil's path, plus this evil blood sword......

They no longer dare to imagine.

Some have even retreated.

They didn't want to be the object of revenge in Yan Fei's heart, and they didn't dare to imagine what kind of scene it would be when that day came?

According to Yan Fei's potential, if it takes three years and five years, what kind of realm will it be?

Some people are slowly retreating in fear, and some people are determined to kill Yan Fei today, the origin of this idea is, of course, also due to the fear of Yan Fei's potential.

"Chase, don't let this demon escape. ”

"Amitabha, kill the evil demons, chase him, and he must not be allowed to escape, otherwise he will be ruined. ”

Even Duan Wuya also gave an order: "Everyone, chase me, I will inevitably kill Yan Fei, this demon is against the sky, and the demon is strong, it will definitely make him annihilated." ”

For a while, hundreds of masters chased after Yan Fei.

From beginning to end, Yan Fei never let Xiao Hei make a move.

Xiao Hei is certainly strong, but in this case, once the manifest deity makes a move, it will definitely be a dead end.

Stepping on the flames of the Divine Phoenix, Yan Fei's mind still had Duan Ruyan's face at the last moment, and he told himself that he would never give in, never admit defeat, and must live. "Xiao Hei, go, go as far as you can. Don't worry, I Yan Fei can't die, I don't have to be a brother in the next life, it won't be long before we can get together again, and when the time comes, we will break through these nine days and ten lands together. Trust me, it will. With that, Yan Fei suddenly turned an angle in the mountain stream

Turning the corner, he threw Xiao Hei out directly.

Xiao Hei's mind was wide open, and it naturally didn't want to leave Yan Fei at this time, but Yan Fei's tone and demeanor told it that it had to obey Yan Fei's words.

Xiao Hei took one last look at Yan Fei and sped away in another direction.

The pursuers were all masters, and although the view around the corner was blocked, they could also notice Xiao Hei.

But their goal is Yan Fei, and as long as Yan Fei doesn't die, they won't stop.

Continuing to gallop, Yan Fei could feel that the Immortal Divine Phoenix under his feet was weakening, this was not the real Immortal Divine Phoenix after all, but the Divine Phoenix Flame that Duan Ruyan forcibly stimulated the condensation of the Divine Phoenix's soul.

It won't be long before the Divine Phoenix Flame will be completely consumed.

The pursuers behind him were getting closer and closer.

Yan Fei frowned slightly, and his expression gradually became firm.

After about a cup of tea, Xiao Hei had completely disappeared, and suddenly the immortal phoenix under Yan Fei's feet began to condense.

In an instant, all the Divine Phoenix flames converged towards one point.

Gathered into a ball of fire the size of a goose egg, Yan Fei grabbed it with one hand, and held the puppet insect mother in his hand with the other.

The masters of the pursuit were about to chase after them.

At this moment, Yan Fei's figure flickered and disappeared from everyone's sight.

Yan Fei disappeared, hundreds of masters from Leiyin Temple, Fahua Temple, Bixiao Sword Pavilion, Xiao Family, Tong Family, Tang Sect and even Shushan arrived, and nearly a thousand people looked at the place where Yan Fei disappeared in a daze, with a look of shock on their faces.

Cultivating to a strong person who has reached the Holy Realm, the divine soul is enough to cover a radius of thousands of miles, but they can't detect Yan Fei's traces.

Disappearing, indeed disappearing, disappearing without a trace.

Tang Taichong, the master of the Tang Gate Tianmen, frowned and said, "What about the people, where is the surname Yan?"

Xue Kui looked around with a shocked expression: "Impossible, we pursued all the way, and we didn't dare to delay for a moment, how could he disappear like this?"

"But what about people?"

The head of the Tong family said angrily: "Don't let him slip away, if this person doesn't die, the world will be uneasy." ”

"Well, who doesn't know, people, can you tell me where the others have gone?"

The crowd looked at each other, and after a few breaths, they looked at the two abbots of the Buddha's path.

The face of the Chiba Buddha was also a little puzzled. After a few breaths, suddenly he raised his eyebrows, and said with a shocked face: "Could it be that this son has the ability to cross the boundary?" After speaking, he denied himself: "No, it is impossible, even if it is an old man, he can barely sense the existence of the realm, and he can't talk about crossing at all, no, Amitabha,

If this demon is not removed, hey, it is bound to be a catastrophe. ”

The Dead Wood Buddha said in a deep voice: "Being able to avoid the old man's Buddha soul disappeared so completely, although the old man didn't want to believe it, but it seems that there is only one possibility, and what the Chiba Buddha said is the only possibility." ”

Hearing this, everyone was shocked.

The existence of the realm of perception, and even the establishment of one's own realm, can only be achieved by cultivating to the realm of sainthood.

Among those present, there was no shortage of cultivators who had Martial Emperors, Martial Emperors, and even powerhouses of the Martial Saint Realm, who had heard about the realm, but very few of them could really feel it, let alone have a realm of their own.

It's not nothing, Duan Wuya already has his own realm, the two Buddhas of Chiba and Deadwood, they can be regarded as preliminary, and the heads of the two sects of Shushan Immortal Sword can also do it, but they think that their control over the realm is not enough to enter and enter freely.

Even, they can't really use the realm and get the benefits of the realm.

Everyone didn't believe that Yan Fei could have his own realm, or rather, they didn't want to believe it.

But the bizarre scene at the moment seems to be the only explanation.

Nearly a thousand masters, you look at me, I look at you, even that period of boundlessness has a helpless look on his face.

Nearly 1,000 people, none of whom spoke first, did not know what to say.

......

Before the final battle, Yan Fei finally made the final breakthrough, the sword artistic conception.

When he reached the sword artistic conception, his strength naturally increased, but Yan Fei understood that no matter how strong he was, it was not enough to face the crisis in front of him.

What he wants is this opportunity to enter the Sumeru Sword Realm every time he breaks through the realm.

It's also his only chance.

Therefore, at that time, Yan Fei broke through the sword artistic conception and got a trump card to save his life.

In the Sumeru Sword Realm.

Yan Fei looked at the chaos in front of him, and the names floating in the chaos.

He even felt that the names were like faces, and each face sneered at himself.

He sat cross-legged and looked at a piece of Divine Phoenix Stone in his palm.

It was the last moment of the Divine Phoenix Flames.

The middle section of the Divine Phoenix Stone was like smoke, and the last face slowly emerged. "Ruyan, in this life, meeting you is my biggest luck Yan Fei, but it is your biggest mistake. Since the immortal god phoenix claims to be immortal, it will definitely be reborn, and I, Yan Fei, will never fail you, even if it is a mountain of swords and a sea of fire, it will also make you reborn from the fire. ”