The Demon Lord of the Blade had a smile on his face, and it was a meaningful smile.

"Hehehe, my Demon Dao has been preparing for many years in order to distinguish it from the righteous path, this bitter cold mountain is under the jurisdiction of the Beiling Sword Sanctuary, and it is not a place to break into casually. ”

Yan Fei frowned, this Immortal Sword Demon Lord obviously had something to say.

"What, you have a better way?"

The Demon Lord of the Immortal Sword smiled lightly and said, "The mad demon doesn't need to be in a hurry, he just needs to stay here for a while." ”

Yan Fei was a little curious.

At this moment, the Giant Scythe Demon Lord approached Yan Fei and whispered, "Crazy Demon ......"

"Giant scythe, if you will, brother commensurate. ”

The Giant Scythe Demon Lord was taken aback: "This, this is not good, there is a difference between respect and inferiority, you are now an elder of this sect." ”

"Hehe, Scythe, I don't think you're one to care about that. ”

The Giant Scythe Demon Lord scratched his head and said with a smile: "Hehe, okay, then I'll call you Brother Yan." ”

Yan Fei nodded.

"Brother Yan, over the years, this sect has already planted eyeliner in the major sects, and the Holy Heavenly Sword Sect is no exception, we don't have to take risks, wait a while, someone will come to meet us, and then we will make plans after understanding the details. ”

As soon as these words came out, Yan Fei's heart moved.

That's right, Nangong Bo at the time of the Famous Sword Villa, and Ge Xingtian at the Bixiao Sword Pavilion were all people installed by the Netherworld Demon Sect.

And to be able to do their position, these people are inserted, I'm afraid it won't be three or five years.

"It seems that the Netherworld Demon Sect has been preparing for this world for a long time. Yan Fei said secretly in his heart.

It's okay, I'm new to the city, so it's really not appropriate to rush in.

If someone secretly helps, it saves a lot of effort and can be safer.

So, Yan Fei simply waited for a moment.

About a quarter of an hour later, several figures flashed in, extremely fast, and the aura was well covered, if it wasn't for the approach, until the distance within a hundred zhang, Yan Fei would have noticed it.

There were three people coming, Yan Fei took a look, and the one led by him couldn't help but be surprised.

He was sure that the cultivation of the comer was not low, at least not lower than these demon lords, presumably, he was also a character with a high status in the Holy Heaven Sword Sect.

"Hehehe, senior brother, I haven't seen you for many days, you are in this bitter cold place, but it is not easy. ”

The Demon Lord of the Blade stepped forward and greeted the man who had come.

"Senior brother, is the master an old man?"

"Okay, well, when this sect dominates the world, the senior brother will be a miracle, and when the time comes, the master and his old man will definitely reward you heavily. ”

The two of you said one sentence to me, and they were very lively, but they left Yan Fei aside.

Yan Fei was not a person who cared about this, but he understood that this Immortal Sword Demon Lord was intentional.

Yan Fei is not a person with a small belly, and he will not be embarrassed because others don't give him face, in his heart, he wants to accept these four demon lords, the premise is to taste their essence.

As for face, it is not so important to Yan Fei.

But if it was found that this Immortal Sword Demon Lord had any essential problems, Yan Fei would not be relentless.

The Giant Scythe Demon Lord felt a little uncomfortable.

"Blade, Blade?"

Greeting twice, the Giant Scythe Demon Lord gave the Mortal Sword a look.

Only then did the Immortal Dao pretend to suddenly realize: "Oh, I forgot, senior brother, let me introduce you, this is personally promoted by the demon predecessors of this sect, the ninth demon, the mad demon." ”

When the visitor heard this, his face suddenly turned cold.

"Crazy demon, this person is Benjun's senior brother, Xing Lin. Hey, if it weren't for the important task of the sect, with my senior brother's ability, he would never be weaker than any demon lord in this sect. Now, he is the master of the Thirty-six Sword Sects of the Holy Heavenly Sword Sect, the Upper Eight Sects, and the Torture Sword Sect. ”

The words of the Demon Lord of the Dark Sword seemed to be nothing, Yan Fei was extremely smart, and he could completely hear the taste of it.

In the end, the Demon Lord of the Immortal Sword is still not convinced.

What he meant by this was to say, you are crazy in this position, and my senior brother will obey me, but you ......

More or less, there is also a little bit of provocation.

Sure enough, Xing Lin's face became a little ugly.

He turned to look at Yan Fei and looked up and down three times, if he were to change to other old demons of the Netherworld Demon Sect, one time would be enough to kill him.

After reading it three times, Xing Lin arched his hand with a reluctant look: "I've seen crazy demons." ”

As soon as he finished speaking, Xing Lin said again: "The mad demon is really young and promising, at such an age, I am afraid that it is almost less than my son, and he can seal the demon in this sect, and the future is immeasurable, and I hope to help him more in the future." ”

Xing Lin compared Yan Fei with his son, and his contempt for Yan Fei was self-evident.

Duan Ruyan's face changed, and the Giant Scythe Demon Lord's face was even more embarrassed, but Yan Fei didn't hear it.

After a few breaths, Yan Fei waved his hand and said with a smile: "Hehehe, my Yan Fei is no more than a child in the mountains and fields, ...... lucky."

Before he finished speaking, Xing Lin's expression suddenly changed and he interrupted him with a word.

"What, you just said, who are you?"

Yan Fei frowned slightly and said, "I'm Yan Fei." ”

Looking at it again, the astonishment on Xing Lin's face became more and more intense, and after a few breaths, he actually laughed. "What are you talking about, you, you, you are the one who became a demon on the Xihuang Mountain, shook the Buddhist monks to death, thwarted the immortal masters, killed more than a dozen sword gate masters in the Bixiao Sword Pavilion, killed tens of thousands of soldiers and generals in the Hidden Dragon City, and destroyed the Divine Sword Gate in the Ghost Fog Ditch not long ago, and then destroyed the Tiandu Wufu......

Yan Fei?"

Suddenly, everyone was a little stunned, including the Demon Lord of the Dark Sword.

They found that Xing Lin's face was still full of surprise just now.

This breath has said so much, and it is very detailed.

The Demon Lord of the Dark Sword glanced at Xing Lin and said in his heart: "Senior brother, what is your situation, looking at you like this, why do you have some admiration?

Yan Fei's face did not change, and he nodded calmly: "That's right, it's me, I didn't expect that all the things I did would be spread to this bitter cold place." ”

"Oh, every time I hear about you in the past few years, I feel enthusiastic, the last time the Xihuang Mountain Three Dao Martial Arts Ceremony, I didn't have the opportunity to participate, but after hearing others mention it, it can make me excited, I saw a real person today, boy, there is you. ”

The Giant Scythe Demon Lord coughed dryly: "Ahem." ”

Xing Lin came back to his senses and said hurriedly: "Oh no, crazy demon, subordinate Xing Lin, be polite." ”

This time, Xing Lin gave a respectful salute.

The name of the person, the shadow of the tree, and the fame of Yan Fei are evil demons in some people's hearts, but in some people's hearts, they are another matter.

Yan Fei didn't expect that this Xing Lin was so meaningful. "Brother Xing doesn't have to be like this, the title of this crazy demon, there are countless capable people in this sect, I'm just lucky. ”