One thought determines life and death.

Yan Fei didn't even glance at Zimu Zhenren, just when Zimu Zhenren was still a few feet away from him, just when Zimu Zhenren thought that the head of the Shushan Sword Sect was none other than him, Nan Ming's fire sword suddenly stabbed out in Yan Fei's hand.

The action was fast, faster than the wind and thunder, and the angle was extremely accurate, and the blade of Nan Ming's fire sword was directly aimed at the Zimu Zhenren who was one with the human sword.

The state of the unity of man and sword is a state of great accomplishment for sword cultivators.

As an elder of the Shushan Sword Sect, Zimu Zhenren has naturally reached this realm.

Moreover, the realm of the unity of human and sword is by no means something that only Yan Fei can perform, but the unity of Yan Fei's human sword cannot be compared even to the sword cultivators of the Shushan Sword Sect.

Facing Nan Ming's Fire Sword, the treasure of the Sword Sect in the town, Zimu Zhenren's heart instantly cooled by half.

It's too late to stop. At this moment, Zimu Zhenren had ten thousand regrets in his heart, just now, and somehow, he was confused by ghosts, and his mind was full of sitting on the throne of the head of the Shushan Sword Sect, and his mind was full of beautiful things, but he forgot about himself

In front of him at this moment, it is the supreme leader of the two demons, the evil venerable Yan Fei.

Distracted.

In addition, Yan Fei will not show mercy at all.

With a pop, Nan Ming broke the sword technique of Zimu Zhenren from the fire sword, and there was no obstacle in the slightest.

Click!

The blade of Zimu Zhenren's sword and the blade of Nan Mingli's fire sword collided, and the sword in Zimu Zhenren's hand immediately cut off and shattered.

Then Nan Ming left the fire sword and plunged into Zimu Zhenren's chest. Since Zimu Zhenren rushed towards Yan Fei in a state of human and sword integration, when the sword in his hand broke, the whole person could not change his movements at all, thanks to Zimu Zhenren at the last moment, he changed the direction of his body slightly, otherwise this

The sword was bound to go through the top of his head.

How tragic, Nan Ming's fire sword was inserted vertically from Zimu Zhenren's chest, and the entire sword body was completely submerged into Zimu Zhenren's body.

In an instant, Zimu Zhenren's eyes widened, and he returned to the west.

The next moment, Nan Ming's sword qi overflowed from the fire sword, and with a bang, he directly strangled the corpse of Zimu Zhenren into pieces, turning it into a rain of flesh and blood and sprinkled on the earth.

"Senior Brother Zimu......

"Senior Brother...... "Zimu Zhenren ranked last among the nearly ten elders of the Sword Sect, at this moment, Ziming Zhenren, Zihe Zhenren, etc., watched Zimu Zhenren also die under Yan Fei's sword, they were filled with grief and anger, but they looked at the rain of blood,

But he didn't dare to rush up and fight hard with Yan Fei.

At this moment, the most uneasy person is Ziyin Zhenren.

Yan Fei's thunder light under the hard anti-seismic thunder banner approached him little by little, and his thunder banner had been driven to the extreme, and every thunder light emitted had the divine power of destroying the world.

What's the matter, the thunder light that seems to be extremely powerful just can't cause damage to Yan Fei, and it can't even make Yan Fei retreat a bit.

"The surname Yan, you, you ......"

The elders of the Immortal Sect each activated their magic weapons, and all kinds of light converged on Yan Fei's body with different effects.

It's a bit annoying.

The treasures of the elders of the Shushan Immortal Sect are not ordinary treasures.

Although it may not be able to reach the holy weapon level, it will not be lower than the king level.

These magic weapons are all kinds and varied, although Yan Fei is not necessarily afraid of the effects of these magic weapons, but some of the effects accompanying the magic weapons make Yan Fei annoyed.

Among them, an orange-yellow rope tied Yan Fei's legs, restricting his movements, and a mirror, although it was not as powerful as Haotian Mirror, but the mirror light made Yan Fei a little dizzy, and so on.

At this moment, there were at least seven or eight treasures, all of which were dealing with Yan Fei.

With these treasures, Yan Fei once again fell into a state of suppression, Ziyin Zhenren could be regarded as relieved, he continued to urge the Thunder Flag, and bombarded Yan Fei with the help of the thunder light emitted by the Thunder Flag.

Looking at this scene, even the red-crowned Xuanhe beside Xiao Hei couldn't help but be moved. "Damn, these people all claim to be righteous people, but hundreds of people join forces to besiege a Yan Fei, which is really despicable and shameless. Boss, why do you have to fight with them, since you are already the supreme of the evil way, why do you have to rely on your own strength

Fight to the death with them, hey, how good is this. ”

However, even Yan Fei didn't know that he had been in Shushan for a long time.

Especially before, there was a landslide on the top of Shu Mountain, which could not help but attract the attention of the three lich demons and even Yan Fei's brothers.

At first, Xing Lin Shisheng, the Five Great Demon Kings, and the Demons were all a little hesitant.

Yan Fei's order, no one dared to disobey.

Therefore, when the landslide occurred, although everyone was shocked and worried about Yan Fei, they did not dare to act rashly. They have already guarded outside Shu Mountain, and on the Shu Mountain side, the masters who can compete with the demons and the five demon kings are all in front of the Golden Dome Palace, so those who are responsible for the defense of Shu Mountain are not at the same level as the five demon kings and the demons

Other.

At this moment, on the square outside the main hall of Shushan, hundreds of righteous powerhouses besieged Yan Fei, and the thunder flag led the sky to thunder, the sky was vast, and the top of Shu Mountain was even more dense and cloudy, and the battle spirit was vertical and horizontal, Yan Fei's brothers could no longer wait. Liao Tong, the valley master of the Witch God Valley, and dozens of witch powerhouses under his command, the current sect leader of the Netherworld Demon Sect, the demon Dulun, the deputy sect leader Leng Mian Yan Luo Leng Ao, the nightmare demon Bai Wumeng, several protectors and demon envoys, the five demon kings, and the demon Dao powerhouse under his command, Xing Lin

, Mobei Spear King Shi Sheng, Divine Power King Gai Meng, Eastern Holy Emperor Fu Zhuo, and Na Yuwen Xuerou, all came to the outside of the Shushan Mountain Gate. At the gate of Shushan Mountain, there are tens of thousands of people in the righteous path, but although there are many of them, they cannot be compared in terms of momentum and strength

Everyone was terrified.

At this moment, suddenly, another powerful aura came from the northeast.

The two realms of good and evil seemed to be stunned, and when they looked together, they saw that in the northeast air, countless figures were rushing towards this place.

At a glance, it covers the sky and the sun.

There are many figures, too many to count, and if you look at it coldly, there are at least tens of thousands of people.

Some of these people fly with their swords, some control pet beasts, some control treasures, and some go directly against the wind, and they are obviously not weak masters.

In Shushan, everyone looked at each other, obviously unable to recognize the origin of these people.

However, not long after, Yuwen Xuerou exclaimed.

"Look, it's her, it's them, they're coming, they're coming. ”

Xing Lin hadn't seen it yet, and suddenly asked, "Sister Xuerou, who is it?" "It's Sister Ruyan, look, and Nanli, the people from the cold family are here, and even Tang Eighteen is here." ”