The cold-faced Yan Luo was indeed depressed today, he had no intersection with Yan Fei, and he hadn't even seen him before that.

Leng Buding was lured here by demons.

was directly provoked by Yan Fei**.

It's not to fight, it's not to fight, and in the end he was provoked to shoot, this Yan Fei is simply crazy, and the angry cold-faced Yan Luo really has the urge to scold the street.

I didn't recruit you, I didn't mess with you, I'm sick, I have to fight me.

Hit it, you're a little too crazy.

The cold-faced Yan Luo Leng Ao thought so in his heart, but he had to admit that this Yan Fei was really crazy and was too difficult to deal with.

What made him even more depressed was.

Yan Fei is simply like a madman, by now, he has left several scars on Yan Fei's body, he was originally very happy, he never thought that Yan Fei was happier than him.

Before Leng Ao could show his pride, Yan Fei couldn't stop laughing.

What else can describe this man except the word madman.

But the bigger he gets, the more frightened he becomes, the bigger he gets, the more scared he gets, because he really sees it, the wound on Yan Fei's body heals quickly, it can be said that he just gave Yan Fei a cut, that is, seven or eight breaths, and the wound actually healed on its own.

I didn't see any panacea Yan Fei eat.

This body is simply against the sky.

"The surname Yan, don't be crazy, this is just the beginning. ”

Yan Fei smiled while dodging: "Hehe, then come and get real, my patience is limited, and I still have a lot to do tonight, you are not the last." ”

When the demons and the sword demons heard this, the eyes of the two old demons showed a look of horror.

What's the matter, Deputy Sect Master Leng Mian Yama is not the last, do you want to take the Netherworld tonight too?

"You...... What do you mean. ”

"Stop talking nonsense, can you do it anymore?" Yan Fei asked fiercely.

"Looking for death, Wuji Demon Dao, surnamed Yan, I want you to die. "I don't know if Yan Fei is crazy or not, the cold-faced Yan Luo Leng Ao is about to be mad now.

He roared violently, and the demonic breath on Zhou's body increased by three percent, Yan Fei calculated, this time Leng Ao was afraid that he used all his strength.

Enough strength. The next moment, Leng Ao sent his sword again, the speed was faster, the blade was even more powerful, and the powerful magic breath completely enveloped Yan Fei, as well as the immortal killing wheel, the speed almost reached the extreme, and it kept making a buzzing sound, and the strong murderous aura made ten

The sword demons and demons a few feet away couldn't help frowning.

As Leng Ao used all his strength, the frequency of Yan Fei's injuries also accelerated.

But Leng Ao found that from beginning to end, it seemed that he had beaten Yan Fei to the ground, but in fact there was not a single wound, which posed a threat in the real sense.

Leng Ao's psychological defense has begun to loosen.

Can't fight, really can't fight.

Yan Fei is like a loach, dodging and moving, the speed is not slow at all, and he can always avoid fatal attacks, as for the injuries on his body, Leng Ao even feels now that Yan Fei did not mean it.

Because that's no coincidence.

So far, Yan Fei hasn't made a move, but he has already hit at least twenty moves, how could it be so coincidental, and the injuries are not serious.

Yan Fei was always observing the cold and arrogant sword technique, and even the subtlety of the immortal killing wheel.

Even if there is a little bit of merit, he also applies what he has learned.

After a stalemate of incense, Yan Fei found that Leng Ao's momentum began to decline, and there was nothing new in sword moves.

It's time.

"Hey, that's it, cold-faced Yama, it's my turn. ”

Suddenly, Yan Fei roared.

The strong arrogant aura in the body suddenly burst out, and the unparalleled momentum instantly forced Leng Ao's momentum back, making Leng Ao stunned.

After being stunned, Leng Ao saw that Yan Fei's hand also emitted a mysterious light.

The Xuanguang was blood-red, heading straight for his Immortal Killing Wheel.

Tai Yi Lun? Leng Ao's heart trembled, although he knew that Yan Fei had received the holy treasures of the five demon sects, but at this moment, he couldn't help but be a little surprised when he saw Tai Yi Lun with his own eyes.

Taiyi Wheel against the Immortal Killing Wheel, Yan Fei didn't have to control it at all, and let these two treasures collide in the void.

Two treasures, the shape is almost the same, the character is also similar, and no one can help anyone for a while.

And Yan Fei's eyes were staring at Leng Ao.

Fighting demons with demons, fighting demons with demons, Yan Fei's sea of knowledge, there are not only demon souls.

At this moment, the momentum he displayed was completely dominated by demon souls, so there was also a strong demonic aura surging around him.

Faintly, Leng Ao saw that a huge demon shadow seemed to appear behind Yan Fei, and the demon shadow was like a demon god descending, which was terrifying at a glance.

Sword demons and demons have already looked stupid.

They all knew that Yan Fei was superb in swordsmanship, and when they heard that Yan Fei had become a demon emperor, they were already taken aback, and it was unheard of for one person to practice two ways together.

At present, this scene is beyond their cognition.

The aura and momentum are demons, but Yan Fei's attack method is still the way of the sword.

With a wave of one hand, he condensed the qi and turned the sword, and the red flame sword element with the Divine Phoenix Flame came out of his body and condensed into a light purple long sword.

Yan Fei's purpose was not to kill Leng Arrogant, after a battle, he felt that although this Leng Arrogance was strong enough, it was not enough for him to use all his strength, and naturally he didn't have to use the Evil Sword.

The sword yuan turned into a sword, enough is enough.

Sou!

Streamer without a shadow.

It's directly a quick killer move.

There was a small accident, Leng Ao really deserved to be the deputy sect master of the Nether Demon Sect, and he actually avoided Yan Fei's extremely fast kill.

The blade swirled and swept out.

Fang Cai's streamer without a shadow slash made Leng Ao break out in a cold sweat, and now the sword blade has arrived again.

Leng Ao could only bend down and dodge again, he could even feel the cold feeling of the sharp sword qi sweeping over his head.

The heart moved the sword, the sword blade changed again, Leng Ao condensed his lifelong cultivation to continue to dodge, and the three swords came down, although it did not hurt Leng Ao, but it made Leng Ao tremble.

At this moment, Leng Ao's heart was a voice.

"Freak, demon, at such an age, the kendo attainments are simply superb, no, a move falls into a passive move, I have to flash a distance before looking for a chance. ”

It's a pity that he thinks it's good, but he wants to leave but has no chance at all.

Because he was horrified to find that he didn't know when, he was surrounded by Yan Fei.

One Yan Fei was attacking himself, but on the periphery, there were five identical Yan Fei, guarding all his retreats.

What Yan Fei was afraid of was not that he couldn't beat this cold-faced Yama, but that he let this guy run away, which would be bad.

Therefore, when the three swords slashed in a row, Yan Fei had already inspired the five elements clone.

After the three swords, Yan Fei's figure rose into the air, and almost at the same time, the five element clones turned into five flying swords and shot straight towards the cold arrogance in the center. Five Elements Lore Slash!