Chapter 1517 - Playing Cards Out of Common Sense!
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By now, Yan Fei had basically figured out that the upper hand of the Yunlan Sect was the Ethereal Pavilion, and the upper hand of the Chiyang Gate was the Jiuding Gate.
The three assistant masters that Xuanhua Zhenren invited from the Ethereal Pavilion were all wiped out by themselves.
It's better now, the three that Chiyangmen invited from Jiudingmen, none of them are left, and they all let themselves be killed.
Yan Fei smiled bitterly in his heart: "Yan Fei, Yan Fei, how many times have you told yourself that if you can, don't cause trouble, before your strength is not strong enough, you still have to be low-key and forbearant when you encounter trouble, what ...... the result?"
If it's not low-key, it's okay, it's just a matter of causing trouble, but it's just going to cause trouble to this extent.
It's just out of control.
This time, I am afraid that I will become the public enemy of the Ethereal Pavilion and the Jiuding Gate.
Hey, under this divine domain, is there no place for me Yan Fei?
Yan Fei asked himself in his heart: "Do you regret it?" In his heart, he gave a very firm answer, no regrets.
If he was given another chance to choose, Yan Fei was convinced that he would still make the same decision.
Because, that is the real him, that is the real Yan Fei, if there is revenge, it will be avenged, and it will be avenged immediately, people let me die, I let people die......
Never die......
"Boss, should we withdraw, there is no room for us here, and if we stay, it is hard to guarantee that we will not suffer. Xiao Hei saw the situation clearly and reminded Yan Fei on the side.
On the contrary, it was Yan Fei, his face sank, he waved his hand and said, "No, today, we won't leave." ”
"Boss, Hei Ye is not afraid, but the hero does not suffer the loss in front of him. ”
"Xiao Hei, there is something to do and something to do, today, let's stay, let's see how dark the sky of this divine domain can be. After listening to Yan Fei's words, Xiao Hei nodded and said: "Okay, I'm just making a suggestion, don't go, where the boss is, I'll be there, it's a big deal, our brothers join forces to fight with them, killing one is enough, killing two and we'll earn, hahahaha."
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Yan Fei looked at Xiao Hei with approving eyes, and after a few breaths, he said: "Right now, you must beware of this old thing, his disciple died in my hands, I don't think he will give up, Xiao Hei, you hold back for the time being." ”
"Boss, I'm afraid this guy is not weak. ”
"Well, if my expectations are right, his realm has reached at least the middle stage of the Middle God Realm, and he is a strong man, at least here. However, there is no need to be too pessimistic, I look at the words and looks, and the situation does not seem to have reached the point of exhaustion. ”
Xiao Hei's least favorite thing on weekdays is to use his brain, he doesn't understand how Yan Fei sees it.
At this point, Xiao Hei and Yan Fei are really incomparable. Yan Fei was always in control of everything on the top of Kunwu Mountain, including the changes in everyone's expressions, everyone's expressions, even a look, because he knew that in this tense atmosphere, many things were not clear, and many people's
The state of mind is also different, if you can grasp the psychological changes of these people and use the intertwined relationship between them, today's catastrophe may not be able to survive.
"Boss, boss, do you see something?"
"Maybe, I'm just a feeling, you don't have to ask anything else, what you should do now is to recover your strength as much as possible, if it really comes to the last resort, I'm afraid we will indeed have a bloody battle." ”
"Okay, it's all up to you. Xiao Hei's admiration for Yan Fei has long been convinced, and this is a kind of persuasion from the bottom of his heart, he is not only convinced by Yan Fei's strength, but also Yan Fei's calmness, keen thinking and insight, and naturally that share
Wise, this is something that Xiao Hei is ashamed of and difficult to catch up.
These things are not obtained by hard work.
Yan Feijian killed Yi Shuiyue, in the past few breaths, the top of Kunwu Mountain was in chaos, and it could be said that everyone had their own thoughts.
About five or six breaths passed, and sure enough, the old man who helped Yi Shuiyue stopped his sadness, he slowly put Yi Shuiyue's body on the ground, and then turned his head and looked directly at Yan Fei with a pair of eyes.
Good guy, the murderous aura contained in these eyes is simply undaring to look at it directly.
Yan Fei didn't think so, looked at him directly, not afraid at all, neither humble nor arrogant, as if all this had nothing to do with him.
The old man slowly got up.
Yan Fei glanced at the old man, but saw that the old man's body was already covered with strong combat power, and the old man was holding a long sword full of strange runes in his hand, and there were bursts of cold light flashing on the blade.
"Boy, you dare to kill my beloved disciple, today, this seat is bound to make you pay for it with blood. No, I want you to live better than die, and avenge my dead disciples. The voice landed, and the long sword in the old man's hand pointed directly at Yan Fei.
Yan Fei held the Nan Mingli Fire Sword in his hand, faced the old man, and sneered: "Giggles, then what are you talking this nonsense for, aren't you afraid that your precious apprentice can't close her eyes, but she is looking at you, waiting for you to avenge her." ”
So far, there's nothing to worry about.
Yan Fei didn't bother to care about what the identity of this person was, the revenge of the murderer was unsolvable, since this was the case, it was arbitrary.
The old man's beard was trembling after a while, and the old man's external murderous aura had reached an extreme state, and the power of battle and murderous aura were mixed together, and the old man's robe was whirring.
"You, good boy, crazy enough, you, you ......"
It seems that the old people always like to talk more to express themselves, but Yan Fei doesn't care so much, Yan Fei's ideas are more realistic and direct.
If you want to fight, you will fight, where does so much nonsense come from.
Since it must be fought, then strike first, Yan Fei doesn't have so much time to talk nonsense.
Therefore, before the old man's voice fell, Yan Fei took the lead in making a move, and it was directly a sword.
This sword, which has almost infused all of Yan Fei's current combat power, looks simple and unpretentious, but it has infinite killing opportunities.
The distance between the old man and Yan Fei is not far, that is, more than a zhang away. In the old man's opinion, he has appeared, and this kid on the other side can't dare to take the initiative to say anything, not to mention his strength, his identity is there, even if the master of Chiyang Gate sees him, he has to nod his head, just a kid, dare
Active attack?
In the final analysis, he is too confident in his identity and strength, and he thinks too highly of himself.
In fact, the old man's idea is not unreasonable, if he is an ordinary person, even if he is not frightened at this time, he should think about how to get out as soon as possible.
But he happened to meet a guy who didn't play cards according to common sense, a guy who was not afraid of heaven and earth. Caught off guard, a sword stabbed at the opposite side, as fast as lightning, and even the old man with the mid-stage cultivation of the Middle God Realm was startled, so that his voice stopped abruptly in an instant.