Yan Fei's cultivation has reached the middle stage of the sword artistic conception.

It can be compared to the realm of the martial cultivator and the realm of the martial king, and the realm of the martial artist and the martial emperor, unless the opponent also has the treasure and cultivates miraculous skills.

At the same time, facing three or five opponents before the middle stage of the Martial Emperor Realm, Yan Fei was not afraid.

But the masters of the eighty-one Sword Sect have the lowest cultivation level in the late stage of the Martial Emperor Realm, but now there are three, plus Xue Kui, that Xiao Zhanyue must also be a strong man.

Yan Fei knew that the odds of winning were extremely small.

But he seems to have gotten used to it, and his opponents have been incredibly strong from start to finish, and they are getting stronger.

This may also be the reason why he has been able to grow so quickly.

Xue Kui came back to his senses, although he was shocked, there were three major masters, and his confidence was still there.

"Haha, your kid finally came out, the old man didn't see your corpse and swore not to give up, what are you still doing in a daze, kill the demons, and eliminate the demons. Xue Kui yelled, but he didn't move.

Xiao Zhanyue looked at the dozen or so corpses around him, and he was in a cold sweat.

Almost, if you change positions, can you escape this catastrophe?

Looking at Yan Fei again, Xiao Zhanyue was holding a long knife, full of fierce light.

"The surname Yan, you, if you don't die, I, Xiao Zhanyue, swear not to be a person. ”

Brush!

Yan Fei didn't have the heart to talk nonsense, he just swept a sword, Xiao Zhanyue hurriedly waved his sword to resist, and was forced to take three steps back by this sword.

The phoenix wings and feathers had returned to Yan Fei's hands.

Taking advantage of the moment when Xiao Zhanyue was forced to retreat, he sent the phoenix wings and feathers again, Xiao Zhanyue had just stood firm, and he was also a big family in Wushuang City, he knew how powerful the phoenix wings and feathers of the Tong family were.

Seeing a golden ray attacking, a thick aura of death instantly filled his heart.

He could only swing his knife to block it, but unfortunately, just after the golden mang, his blade arrived, and the result can be imagined.

Burst!

Passing through the chest, Xiao Zhanyue, who has the cultivation of the late stage of the Martial Emperor Realm, is killed!

In the distance, the people of the Tang Sect had not gone too far, and there was a burst of murderous aura behind them, and they all sensed it.

turned around together, and someone said, "It's Yan Fei, this kid finally appeared." ”

The old man at the head snapped: "What are you doing?"

"Let's go, go back and kill Yan Fei. Didn't we wait seven days just to kill this kid?"

The old man pondered for a moment and said, "Shut up, go, and leave Xihuang Mountain." ”

......

The three Sword Sect Masters and Martial Artists had already surrounded Yan Fei, and as these three Sword Sect Masters made a move, Yan Fei's momentum was instantly suppressed.

In the face of strength, I had to bow my head.

The three sword masters at the peak of the Martial Emperor Realm, joining forces, had already exceeded the limit that Yan Fei could currently bear, and he didn't even have a chance to send out the phoenix wings and feathers.

Xue Kui secretly laughed secretly, agitating from time to time.

After more than a dozen breaths, suddenly Ge Xingtian's figure flashed, and he appeared directly beside the other sect master, with a life-killing sword in his hand, and stabbed it neatly from the back of the sect master.

Burst!

One sword, kill you.

That sect master was defenseless, and he never dreamed that Ge Xingtian, who was also the master of the Eighty-One Sword Sect, would actually make a move on him.

The cultivation of the two is similar, and he is a secret killer, and he can't avoid it at all.

"You, you, Ge Xingtian, you ......"

Yan Fei was also taken aback, what is the situation?

Could it be that Ge Xingtian is also a person in the Demon Dao, a person who is planted in Xihuang Mountain by the Demon Dao?

A flash of inspiration flashed in my mind, and everything was calculated.

The world is so sinister and the human heart is unpredictable, it is really unimaginable.

I'm afraid this Ge Xingtian is the one who led me to Xihuang Mountain.

Yan Fei left everything behind, just look at the moment, Ge Xingtian made a move, with such a helper, the situation is enough to have a subversive reversal.

Ge Xingtian slashed one of the sect masters with one sword, and the other door master was taken aback.

"Ge Xingtian, you ......"

At this moment, Yan Fei had already approached, and the dragon pattern ancient sword roared, and the flames of the three-point divine phoenix poured into it, and a sword suddenly ignited a raging flame.

Call!

A sword swept away, and the master of the gate dodged back.

Unforgiving, Yan Fei shook his hand and shot out the phoenix wings and feathers, and at the same time, he sent out a Xuanshuang sword qi.

The master of the sect with the peak realm of the Martial Emperor Realm was really strong, and he used his sword to break away the phoenix wings and feathers, and then swung out a palm to defeat the Xuanshuang sword qi.

Bang!

The Xuanshuang Sword Qi burst and wrapped the door master.

At this moment, Ge Xingtian had already reached his side.

"Brother Qiu, I'm sorry. ”

Ge Xingtian's voice was full of gloomy smell, and a sword stabbed at the master.

The door master's attention was all on Ge Xingtian, and before the sword arrived, he only felt a flash of gold in the corner of his eye.

The master of the door turned his head in shock and looked at the golden mang, who was in the center of his eyebrows.

There was another muffled sound, and a brain burst out, and even Ge Xingtian was taken aback.

Yan Fei actually grabbed ahead of him, and used the golden sword qi to blow up the firstborn of the sect master.

"Little brother, what a ruthless method. ”

"Hmph, it's ruthless, I'm afraid it's not as ruthless as you are, right?" Yan Fei replied coldly.

Ge Xingtian laughed heartily and said: "In this world, people are not ruthless, and they can't stand steadily. ”

"Well, that's right. ”

The words landed, and everything that followed was no longer in suspense.

The cultivation of those martial artists of the three major sword sects is not low, but in front of these two, they are really vulnerable.

And Xue Kuiche, who had been agitating behind his back, was completely stunned.

After a full dozen breaths, Xue Kui remembered a key question, if he didn't run, he would probably go to see Xue Rong.

Unfortunately, it was still late.

Xue Kui turned around to run, and the figure that made him hate to the bone directly blocked in front of him.

As soon as he turned around, behind him was Ge Xingtian, who was holding a sword of dripping blood.

Xue Kui looked at Yan Fei, and then looked back at Ge Xingtian, his face was blue and white for a while.

"Yan, Yan Fei, you, you ......"

The dragon pattern ancient sword was glowing with the flames of the Divine Phoenix, and Yan Fei's eyes were full of death.

The matter of Xihuang Mountain was not so tricky in the first place, in the final analysis, it was caused by Xue Kui.

If he hadn't pushed himself out, Duan Ruyan wouldn't have ...... Nanli and Tang Eighteen will not ...... Xiao Hei will not know life and death now.

The endless hatred turned into sky-high anger, causing black demonic energy to surge outside Yan Fei's body again.

"Don't, don't kill me. Misunderstanding, it's all misunderstanding, I can't help it, Yan Fei, you spare my life, I swear I will never ...... from now on" At this point, the words came to an abrupt end, and Yan Fei's left hand had already choked his throat.

At the same time, a sword plunged directly into his abdomen, but it was not a dragon-patterned ancient sword, but a demonic sword.

Next, Xue Kui's body dried up at a speed visible to the naked eye, and was killed by the Evil Sword, not only drinking blood, but Xue Kui's divine soul would also be trapped in the sword body forever, suffering for eternity. This kind of death is not the destruction of the form and the gods, after all, the soul is still there, but the soul still can't enter reincarnation, but it is more miserable than the annihilation of the ashes.