Chapter 0387: Enlightenment!
The second elder of the Divine Sword Sect, that is also the famous number one person.
If you are in a third-rate sect, it is enough to be the head of the sect.
Yan Fei and the others never expected that the second elder would give the eldest elder a knife in the back, this knife was ruthless enough, and the knife was heart-piercing.
I didn't expect that the old thing could bend and bend, and he knelt when he said he knelt, and he didn't know where the gold under the man's knees went.
Everyone looked at each other in surprise.
Nan Li glanced at the tragically dead Great Elder, then at the Second Elder, and gave a thumbs up.
"Okay, you're ruthless enough. ”
Tang Eighteen said with a disdainful face: "Hey, old thing, although I, Tang Eighteen, don't have any skills, but I also know a shame, you have a morality, this is the morality in your righteous mouth?"
Xuanjia's face was gloomy and watery.
"This person, don't stay. ”
"It should be killed, this kind of person, even his own people can do it, and it must be a disaster to keep it. Duan Ruyan glanced at Yan Fei and said.
Yan Fei looked at the Second Elder quietly, no one could understand his mood at the moment.
Looking at the Second Elder, he remembered those brothers Wu Junlin had been.
The five saints of the four directions were all brought out by Wu Junlin at the beginning, and in the end, what is the difference between them and this great elder.
Could it be that this is the human heart?
This is the way of heaven?
He turned his head slowly, his gaze swept over Nanli and the others, and his mood was a little heavy.
It's too similar, when Wu Junlin was on the way to canonization, Duan Wuya and others were like this, and there were similar scenes in their memories.
In the end, the brothers were full-fledged and even had the strength to compete with Wu Junlin.
There are no obstacles in the whole world.
The demon root of greed has grown in their hearts, and they will leave the south, will it one day?
Will Tang Eighteen be, or even Duan Ruyan......
Suddenly, Yan Fei realized that perhaps the main purpose of his wheel of thousands of lifetimes was not to cultivate extremely strong strength, but to understand the Tao of this world.
Brother, what are you most afraid of?
It's not that they suffer together, Wu Junlin's original brothers can also accompany each other with their lives in the face of countless hardships, even life and death.
What I am most afraid of is Tonggan.
"Hey, what kind of Tao is this, and how should I Yan Fei comprehend it. ”
In a trance, Tang Eighteen leaned over: "Brother Yan, keep this old thing, maybe it can be of some use." Think about the Tong family, with this old thing......"
Before the words fell, Yan Fei's sharp gaze showed that Tang Shibai didn't dare to say any more.
The Tao is the way, the very way, Yan Fei left everything behind, or the same sentence, everything is based on the heart, and he has a clear conscience.
There are thousands of ways in the world, and I Yan Fei only asks for a three-inch square platform in my heart, a mirror.
He withdrew his gaze and looked at the Second Elder.
"Demons also have love, even if you live, how different is it from death. The words landed, and the Evil Sword was directly inserted into the chest of the Second Elder, and at the same time, Yan Fei swung out a palm, and the vortex-shaped energy directly enveloped the Second Elder.
"No, no, I swear that from now on I will obey you, and I beg you to spare me death. ”
"Yan Daxia, don't, don't kill me. ”
The Second Elder's voice became weaker and weaker, and after a dozen or so breaths, it had become a dried corpse.
Yan Fei pulled out the Evil Sword and looked at the body of the sword, the soul of the Second Elder had been imprisoned by the Evil Sword, and the soul of the Great Elder happened to be there, and he could even see the fear of shame when the soul of the Second Elder saw the soul of the Great Elder.
Just take a look, and directly put away the Evil Sword.
Yan Fei turned around and walked to Xuan Ding's side.
At this moment, Xuanding had woken up, but he was too injured and could not regain his mobility.
"Senior, your injuries are out of the way, right?" Yan Fei squatted down, supported Xuan Ding, and asked with concern.
Xuan Ding's face was as pale as paper, and he seemed to have exhausted his strength, and said in a weak voice: "Yan, Yan Fei...... The master of the door, Xuanding, is incompetent. ”
In the past, Xuanjia and Xuanding both called Yan Fei by his name.
At this moment, Xuan Ding called him the master of the door, which shows that they have regarded themselves as people from a poor family.
In fact, these two have been orphans since childhood, begging on the streets, and they are not even as good as the children of poor families.
Later, he was taken in by Zhuge Changtian, although he had no worries about food and clothing, and he also cultivated a skill, but he lost his freedom and became a tool, which was worse than when he was an orphan.
"Senior, needless to say, this time, it was me Yan Fei's estimation. ”
"The ...... of the Doorman"
"Tang XVIII. With that, Yan Fei greeted.
Tang 18 immediately responded: "Here, the master of the door, please command." ”
"Take Xuanding to find a secret place to heal. ”
"Don't worry, it's on me. But what do you want?"
Yan Fei got up slowly and looked in the direction of the Ghost Mist Ditch, he knew that if he destroyed the Divine Sword Gate this time, he would definitely anger the righteous path, no matter what, he couldn't wait any longer, he had to bring the cold gate out as soon as possible.
"Others, follow me into the Ghost Mist Gully. ”
has always been neat and tidy, just leave, drop a sentence, Yan Feishan put on the flying sword, and walked with the sword, going straight to the ghost fog ditch.
Everyone took the pill of healing and recovery and followed suit.
There are two paths, good and evil, there is a buffer zone in front of the ghost fog ditch, Yan Fei led everyone to rush directly into the ghost fog ditch along the buffer zone at the fastest speed.
Both good and evil discovered his appearance, but no one dared to act rashly.
The Nether Demon Sect had already received orders, and besides, the Phantom Demon Qiu Yifeng was at the forefront of the camp at the moment, and no one dared to move without his order.
On the right side, there is some confusion now.
The only remaining disciples of the Divine Sword Sect had already run back.
"The Divine Sword Gate, it's gone. ”
One sentence was enough to shock the entire Righteous Path Alliance, and the sect master elders of Juxian Gate, Zixia Temple, Jialan Temple, and even Tiandu Martial Mansion were all shocked and speechless.
Hu Yidao's strength, the strength of the Divine Daomen, they all know it in their hearts.
Not to mention that it is stronger than their four major sects, at least it is not weak.
Yan Fei, just a few people, wiped out the entire Divine Sword Sect, Hu Yidao was killed, several elders did not come back, and hundreds of elite disciples came back so twenty.
The head of the four major sects only felt a chill in his heart.
You must know that they gathered here to deal with the Netherworld Demon Sect, and Yan Fei's appearance was an episode, but it made the five major factions directly destroy one faction.
I thought the matter was over, but the news came again.
Yan Fei led people to rush into the ghost fog ditch. ”
Yan Fei came again, he entered the ghost fog ditch, and he must have joined the cold gate. ”
Zixia Zhenren, Yun Zhongzi, Likong Buddha, and Luo Taichong, the master of Tiandu Wufu, gritted their teeth with hatred after hearing the news.
"I suggest that you destroy Yan Fei's cold door first. "Amitabha, the poor monk also means this, Yan Fei entered the demon and slaughtered the Divine Sword Sect, I am afraid that he has joined forces with the Netherworld Demon Sect, he returned to the Cold Gate this time, and it is very likely that he will bring people from the Cold Gate to join the Netherworld Demon Sect, and we must exterminate it as soon as possible." ”