In fact, from Leng Ao's point of view, he was indeed looking forward to Yan Fei's death.

Yan Fei died, and the seal engraved in the depths of his soul disappeared on its own, which was the same as recognizing the owner of the treasure with blood.

It's the same with demons and sword demons.

In their hearts, they hoped that Yan Fei would die.

It's just that Leng Ao has fought with Yan Fei, and he has been deeply shocked by Yan Fei's strong strength, and in his heart, he has already developed a sense of fear for Yan Fei.

Right now, Yan Fei has fallen into Bai Wumeng's fantasy**, and the person has lost his self-control, leaving only this body.

If this body is destroyed, even if Yan Fei can wake up, he will no longer be a threat to him.

"This ......"

For a moment, Leng Ao was a little hesitant. As soon as Bai Wumeng saw that there was a door, he immediately said: "Don't miss the opportunity, you can't come back again, old Yama, you don't want to think that with your identity in the Netherworld Demon Sect, you were defeated by a hairy boy surnamed Yan, and he also engraved the Demon Seal."

, if you don't save this face, I'm afraid you won't be mixed up in the devil's path from now on. ”

When Bai Wumeng said this, the hesitation on Leng Ao's face gradually disappeared.

He glanced at Bai Wumeng, and then looked at Yan Fei in front of him.

After a few breaths, a flash of murder flashed in the corner of his eye.

Said coldly and arrogantly: "Okay, that seat will use the light of the demon to kill this demon with bad intentions, and it can be regarded as removing this scourge for the Netherworld Demon Sect." ”

"Well, that's right. ”

Bai Wumeng nodded in satisfaction, and then took two steps back.

Leng Ao had already ignited a killing machine, his tiger body was shocked, and the demonic flames on Zhou's body suddenly soared.

With a wave of his hand, the magic sword came out.

Leng Ao pointed the blade of his sword at Yan Fei, and because of the fear of Yan Fei in his heart, he still seemed to have a little hesitation.

But soon, this last trace of hesitation was also erased by him. Leng Ao's cultivation is much higher than Bai Wumeng's, and the single combat power is stronger, if he makes a move and launches a thunderous blow, Yan Fei's quadruple defense will be difficult to resist, after all, Yan Fei does not have the slightest ability to control himself now, so he can only sit and wait for death

。

Not far away, the Sword Demon and the Demon Demon couldn't hear the conversation between Bai Wumeng and Leng Ao.

At this moment, they saw that Leng Ao was actually holding a sword at Yan Fei, and his momentum was rising, and the murderous aura was overwhelming, and the two old devils were shocked.

"Leng Ao, what are you going to do?"

"Looking at it like this, it's to kill Yan Fei. ”

"He's too bold, isn't he afraid of Yan Fei's seal?"

The demon glanced at the sword demon and said, "Hey, I'm afraid, don't forget, Yan Fei has been hit by the demon's illusion **, and now the whole person has lost his self-control ability, so as long as Leng Ao can destroy Yan Fei's body, Yan Fei will be finished." The sword demon suddenly realized: "Oh, I said, I dare to love the nightmare demon who was busy for a long time just now, just to destroy Yan Fei's body, tsk, this Yan Fei's strength is really terrifying, although he has no self-control intention, he can make the nightmare demon have nothing with his strong defense alone."

Ji Keshi, but this time, if Leng Arrogant makes a move, Yan Fei is afraid that he will be more than lucky. The demon frowned slightly: "Sword Demon, why do you seem to be worried about Yan Fei? Don't forget, we are all members of the Netherworld Demon Sect, and we have all been sealed by Yan Fei in our bodies, if he dies, our seal will be lifted."

When it is time to return to the Netherworld Demon Sect, I believe that the sect master will not blame, but if Yan Fei does not die, it is difficult to say what will happen in the future. ”

The sword demon nodded one after another, but there was something else in his heart.

He couldn't say why, maybe he was shocked by Yan Fei's strength, or he was infected by Yan Fei's deeds over the years, he actually had a feeling of being willing to follow Yan Fei.

Of course, at such times, he will not say this.

For a while, everyone looked at Leng Ao nervously.

Everyone was waiting for Leng Ao's sword to come down and split Yan Fei's body in half with a sword.

As everyone knows.

It was at this time that Yan Fei was in the dream, with the help of sky-high anger and boundless killing intent, he shattered the void dream.

The cold and arrogant blade of the sword had been raised high, and a powerful force had been condensed on a magic sword.

This sword seems to be ready to fall at any moment.

However, just when the cold and arrogant sword blade was about to be cut off, suddenly, he found that Yan Fei's eyelids moved.

Suddenly, Leng Ao shivered all over his body.

Bai Wumeng, who was not far behind her, also saw it, Bai Wumeng was even more shocked, and at the same time, she didn't believe it at all.

She never believed that anyone in the world could break his illusion**.

Yan Fei's eyelids squirmed, this was a sign of awakening.

Bai Wumeng secretly said that it was not good, the situation was critical, and she didn't have time to think about it, she shouted at Leng Ao: "Old Yama, what are you still doing in a daze, hurry up, hurry." ”

Leng Ao was in a dilemma, his sideburns had already seen sweat, and when Bai Wumeng shouted like this, the retreat he had just given birth to instantly dissipated, and the murderous intent in his eyes became solid again.

As soon as you put your heart horizontally, you will have to split Yan Fei with a sword.

Suddenly, Yan Fei's eyes opened suddenly, and two fierce gazes shot directly into Leng Ao's eyes like two sharp swords.

For a while, the two looked at each other.

It is this look at it, directly defeating Leng Ao's condensed killing machine, where does Leng Ao dare to send this sword again, as long as Yan Fei is sober, if he wants to kill him, he only needs one thought, no matter how fast his sword is, it is useless.

If it was Fang Cai, when Yan Fei's eyelids moved, he would shoot directly, maybe there was a chance.

But now, everyone's eyes are open, staring at themselves with both eyes, and then making a move, it is undoubtedly self-defeating.

And Yan Fei's gaze made Leng Ao's heart tremble.

Suddenly, the atmosphere was very awkward.

Leng Ao held the magic sword and looked at Yan Fei in a daze, and Bai Wumeng behind him kept urging.

"Old Yama, hurry, hurry up, don't be scared by him, he is just in a state of fake awakening now, in fact, he has not fully woken up, hurry up. ”

Whether it is really awake or fake awakening, Bai Wumeng can't tell the difference at all, the reason why he says this is nothing more than to let Leng Ao give it a shot, anyway, she has nothing to lose, Yan Fei wants to kill Leng Ao.

Fake wake?

Leng Ao looked at Yan Fei who was close at hand, and slowly stood up, his eyes were not at all confused and confused, but full of sharpness and shrewdness.

After Yan Fei got up, he moved his muscles and bones slightly.

After a few breaths, he glanced at Leng Ao, and now Leng Ao was already on the spot.

How to explain it?

What's the situation, why don't you wake up early or late, but wake up at this time?

What should I do? Leng Ao scolded Bai Wumeng's ancestors for eighteen generations, but he didn't know how to end this scene.