The sword array composed of thirty-six disciples of the Longyang Sect, Yan Fei stood in the center, and the sword yuan burst out, and ten thousand arrows were fired in unison.

Invincible, full coverage, all-round.

Thirty-six people were instantly shrouded in sharp sword qi, the sword block directly collapsed, and the people were directly shot through, and some even had several sword qi in their bodies.

All thirty-six fell to the ground in an instant, each with at least one blood hole in their bodies.

Blood gushed out, and in a moment it became one piece.

Nanli was directly stunned, he didn't see a scene in the dojo, and he couldn't understand why Yan Fei was so ruthless and decisive.

Tang Shibai also stared at Yan Fei with a look of fear.

And at this moment, Yan Fei didn't look at those corpses at all, and he looked directly at the old man in front of the front hall.

The old man is an elder of the front hall, and his cultivation is in the middle stage of the Martial King Realm that can be compared to martial cultivators.

Just now, his face was calm, and his face was angry.

In an instant, his face turned completely white.

Instantly breaking through the Dragon Yang Sect's chain sword formation, if he hadn't seen it with his own eyes, he would never believe it.

"You, you...... Who are you?"

Yan Fei didn't say a word, and walked quickly towards the old man, who had been shocked by Yan Fei's murderous aura, and he involuntarily took a few steps back.

Until there was no way to retreat, Yan Fei was close to the front of a palm.

The old man was forced to be helpless, so he could only condense his lifelong cultivation and slapped Yan Fei with a palm.

Rumble!

Bang!

There was a bang, and then, the old man spurted blood from his mouth and flew out, smashing the door in front of the hall directly.

The old man half-leaned back and pointed at Yan Fei with all his strength.

"You, who the hell are you, I, Longyang Sect, didn't offend ...... at all"

Poof, another mouthful of blood, and the old man was silent.

The elder of the front hall was killed with one palm, and everyone was stupid at this moment, and those disciples scattered in all directions, running away without their lives.

Yan Fei stepped over the old man's corpse, passed through the front hall, and went straight to the dojo on the top of Longyang Sect.

Nanli and Tang Eighteen followed behind, and this feeling of strong crushing made these two boys arrogant all the way.

Yan Fei walked in front, and the two teased each other in the back.

"Brother Nan, are you embarrassed?"

"What's wrong with me?"

"Brother Yan gives you a chance to show it, look at you, it took a long time, and you can't even break the bird formation, and you have to do it yourself, hey. ”

Nan Li said angrily: "It took a long time? I just sent five swords, you can do that, why don't you go up?"

"Brother Yan didn't take a good look at me, he was optimistic about you, but unfortunately, I was wrong. ”

Syllable!

A slap slapped Tang Eighteen on his oily head, Tang Eighteen screamed miserably, and said angrily: "Oh, surnamed Nan, I solemnly warn you again, hit me on the head again, and I will let you taste my life-chasing crossbow." ”

"Yo, come, you can try. ”

Two wonderful, I don't know how to worry, Yan Fei is strong all the way, and it is imperative to save Xiao Hei.

But the old men in the dojo, Yan Fei was not completely sure.

Anyway, this Longyang Sect can be regarded as a well-known immortal sect, and the strength of the head of the sect can completely reach the late stage of the Martial Emperor Realm of a martial cultivator, the peak, and even the Martial Emperor Realm.

Walking briskly, and then almost like flying, the peak of the Longyang Sect has gradually appeared in sight.

The news that someone broke into the mountain gate naturally reached the ears of Longyang Zhenren.

At first, he didn't care.

The second news came that the deacon of the front hall had been killed, but he still didn't pay much attention to it.

The third news, the elder of the front hall was killed, and he was killed with one palm, and Long Yang Zhenren asked who it was.

The person who reported the incident couldn't recognize Yan Fei, and he couldn't say the reason in a daze, and Longyang really let the three elders take a look.

The three elders took four personal disciples to block Yan Fei, and it just so happened that these three elders had never seen Yan Fei either.

When Longyang Zhenren went to Xihuang Mountain, the three elders were sitting at the mountain gate.

On the stairs leading to the peak dojo, the three elders stood in front of Yan Fei.

At first glance, he was also taken aback, Yan Fei's age was too young, in his early twenties.

The three elders didn't even believe that the elders of the front hall would be killed by this person with one palm?

"Who are you?"

Yan Fei's divine soul locked the three elders, and under the visit, he had an assessment in his heart.

The cultivation of this old thing should have reached the Martial Emperor Realm, but it did not exceed the middle stage of the Martial Emperor Realm.

The reason why he fought all the way up the mountain gate was to separate these masters of the Martial Emperor Realm and break them one by one.

Nonsense aside, the dragon pattern ancient sword is in his hand.

Yan Fei's face was gloomy, the murderous intent flashed in his eyes, and the three elders felt this murderous aura, and they also felt a little cold in their hearts.

"Xiaoyou, this sect seems to have no grievances with you, you suddenly ran to this sect to kill, can you report a name?"

"Yan Fei. ”

With a simple two words, Yan Fei shot directly, originally lower than the three elders, Yan Fei jumped up, Dapeng spread his wings, and the volley was a sword.

The sword glowed with cold light, carrying a sizzling sound that pierced the air, and slashed through a graceful fan in the void.

Before the sword arrived, the incomparable murderous aura and sword power poured down.

The three elders believed it, and this person did have the ability to kill the elders of the front hall with one palm.

In the face of martial cultivators, immortal path cultivators would never dare to fight hard, and hand-to-hand combat was their disadvantage.

The three elders quickly dodged, and the sword slashed at the stone steps, opening a ravine more than three feet deep on the stone steps.

Rubble flew and shot in all directions.

The three elders flew back three feet, still feeling the sword qi of shaving their faces.

"What a strong strength, Yan Fei? Could it be that Yan Fei in the mouth of the senior brother in charge? No, impossible, the senior brother in charge said that he would definitely die, how could he appear here? This kid, isn't he a demon?"

I think about it, and I don't dare to slack off in my hands.

The third elder held a talisman in his hand, and said a word lightly in his mouth, and the talisman turned into a golden light and shot towards Yan Fei.

At the same time, a golden light shot out from Yan Fei's hand.

The two golden rays collided accurately, and the spell of the three elders was a red gold talisman, which was formed by condensing the power of gold on the talisman, and after it was activated, it was like a metallic sword.

However, Yan Fei used phoenix wings and feathers.

He already likes and is used to using phoenix wings and feathers, this thing is much easier to use than stimulating sword qi.

Stimulate the sword qi and consume the sword yuan in the body, this thing is different.

Yan Fei thought that he must find time to go to the Tong family, and it would be a pity to leave the other two phoenix wings and feathers to the Tong family.

The phoenix wings and feathers are by no means stoppable by the red gold talisman.

The golden light turned into the red gold talisman was instantly defeated, and the phoenix wings and feathers did not change, and the three elders were shocked, and took out another bronze mirror.

A cold light shot out from the bronze mirror and hit the phoenix's winged feathers.

As a result, it was directly shattered by the phoenix wing feathers.

Burst!

The three elders of the Longyang Sect never dreamed that in front of Yan Fei, they would be killed in less than three or five breaths. "Senior Brother......