Evil sword, one sword and seven kills!

Yan Fei stood proudly between heaven and earth, with a wave of one hand, a robe was worn on his body.

It's still so calm, it's still so casual, but this face is already full of murderous aura.

The thunder that is hard to resist the thunder of the real people is indeed not so pleasant.

After the sword ring was broken, Yan Fei immediately protected his body with the sword element, and exerted the strongest defense, and the Hades did not move.

Rao is like this, and the raging thunder still blasts him to the ground.

Fortunately, it didn't hurt the inside.

The extremely operating Infinite Kendo Mental Technique absorbs and transforms the power of thunder and lightning that enters the body, and the powerful Immortal Sword Body quickly repairs itself, so that Yan Fei can quickly recover as before.

However, this recovery is as it was before, and it is only what it seems.

Even Yan Fei couldn't resist the thunder of the thunder and didn't hurt him at all, but the injury was not serious.

Suddenly, his eyes looked at Lei Ming Zhenren, and the two sharp gazes were like sharp sword rays, which made Lei Ming Zhenren's mind tremble.

The heart of a Martial God Realm couldn't help but tremble.

At the same time, Lei Ming Zhenren clearly felt that he had been locked by a strange soul power.

He knew he had to do something.

Just as he was about to move, there was a mournful sound in his ears, and Lei Mingzhen hurriedly looked at it, the Evil Sword that had just completed the seven killings cut a graceful arc in the air, and was flying towards him at this moment.

This Evil Sword, drinking blood, had already recovered to the level of a medium-grade holy weapon, and now it was almost restored to the level of a high-grade holy weapon.

The strong evil aura on the sword body once again shook the heart of Lei Ming Zhenren.

"Thunder...... Be careful. ”

Another strong man beside King Zhenxi hurriedly shouted to remind Lei Ming Zhenren.

Lei Ming Zhenren quickly calmed down, but saw him force out a few drops of fingertip blood and stain it in the palm of his left hand.

Click!

With a palm, the palm of the thundering real person suddenly emitted a thunderbolt of light, and it blasted towards the evil sword.

Palm Thunder.

Just casting a wild thunder from the sky is also a big drain on the thundering real person, so the power of this palm thunder is not strong.

Facing the thunder in the palm of its hand, the Evil Sword was not affected in the slightest, and although the sword body was covered with thunder light, it still quickly approached the Thundering True Person.

Click, click!

Buzz.

Seeing that the situation was not good, Lei Ming Zhenren hurriedly dodged and flew back for a distance, and with the extremely limited time, he condensed his lifelong cultivation, gathered the power of thunder and lightning, and sent out a thunder dragon shining with electric light.

The Thunder Dragon was only seven or eight feet long, but it was also majestic.

Everyone watched as the Evil Sword stabbed directly into the mouth of the thunder dragon, piercing the thunder dragon, and continuing to shoot Lei Ming Zhenren, they all couldn't help but sweat for Lei Ming Zhenren.

The sword broke the palm thunder, and then broke the thunder dragon, and at this time, the Evil Sword was only a few feet away from the thundering real person.

Lei Ming Zhenren clearly felt the imminent breath of death, and his face was already extremely serious, but after all, his Dao deeds could be compared to the martial god realm of a martial cultivator, and he would never sit still until the last moment.

Seeing the oncoming Evil Sword, Lei Ming Zhenren used his strength to dodge at full speed at the last moment, dodging it, but he was still hit by the Evil Sword on his shoulder.

Under the pain, Lei Mingzhen screamed miserably, covered his shoulder, and blood gushed out like a needle, spilling down his fingers.

Although he was injured, Lei Ming Zhenren still secretly exclaimed that he was lucky.

At this moment, out of the corner of his eye, he suddenly noticed that there seemed to be a figure flickering.

Look at it again, it's Yan Fei.

Yan Fei didn't know when, he actually appeared beside him.

"Lei Ming Zhenren, be careful, that Yan Fei, he, he is by your side. ”

To deal with the current thundering real person, Yan Fei doesn't need to use any teleportation at all, just need to be without a shadow.

With the help of the extreme speed of the streamer, he flashed to the side of the thundering real person.

Lei Ming Zhenren turned around violently and looked directly at him, at this moment, the distance between the two was only three feet away, and they could clearly see each other's expressions.

Lei Ming, who was already trembling, was instantly stupid on the spot.

Whether it is momentum or murderous aura, he no longer has the slightest advantage, what he sees from Yan Fei's eyes is an incomparable killing machine, and he also sees the evil arc hanging from the corner of Yan Fei's mouth.

This evil smile almost made Lei Mingzhen collapse.

Lei Ming Zhenren has no intention of fighting, he only has one thought now, leave here, leave Yan Fei, the farther the better, even if he offends the King of Zhenxi, he doesn't want to face such a person again.

It's a pity, how easy is it to run?

Yan Fei's hand had already grabbed his shoulder, and the incomparably powerful suction instantly enveloped Lei Ming Zhenren, who only felt that the true yuan in his body was completely out of his control and was being sucked out of his body.

He wanted to resist with his advanced cultivation, but at this moment, there was a trace of coolness from behind him, and he only heard a poof, and Lei Mingzhen saw half of the sword body from his chest, a blood-colored sword body.

In an instant, all the strength in his body was drained, and Lei Ming Zhenren was completely desperate.

The true element is lost, the blood is also being absorbed, and even the divine soul is actually weakening.

Lei Ming Zhenren endured it and said in horror with his last strength: "You, you...... No, it can't be, what the hell are you, you're not human. I, I don't want to die, I can't die......"

Yan Fei didn't say a word, and strongly absorbed the cultivation of Lei Ming Zhenren, so as to make up for his consumption, and at the same time, the soul sucking ** was also absorbing the power of Lei Ming Zhenren's divine soul, including some of his memories.

It can be said that the current Yan Fei, once he runs the Heaven Devouring Demon Skill, the essence element, cultivation, divine soul, and memory are all absorbed, if you add the Evil Sword......

Not far away, the king of Zhenxi was completely dumbfounded, and he looked at it in a daze like a lively person, so that he completely forgot his situation.

Zhuge Changtian is the same, or Zhuge Changkong came back to his senses first, he grabbed Zhuge Changtian's arm: "Big, big brother, go quickly, the surname Yan is too terrible, the king of Zhenxi is afraid that he will not be too busy to take care of himself, if we don't leave, we will definitely die today." ”

Zhuge Changtian shuddered, didn't say a word, and followed Zhuge Changkong to turn around and leave.

The only remaining Martial God Realm powerhouse beside King Zhenxi also realized the seriousness of the problem.

"Lord Wang, don't look at it, this surnamed Yan is crazy, he is already crazy, go away, he will never show mercy because you are the king of Zhenxi. Zhenxi Wang Mu Ne looked at him, nodded with a sluggish face, turned around and left, at this moment, he had completely lost the courage when he came, he was like the old man who could be seen everywhere on the road, and turned his head and left with the support of others.