The Golden Strap Mahatma said loudly: "Eight heroes, let's do it together!" and immediately led the three Mahatma to encircle and suppress the enemy.

At this time, the Mahatma who was repelled by Liuyunfei had already flown back, and the strange figure loomed, like a ghost. He was extremely fast, but he didn't stir up a single wave in the air, which was obviously a high-level body technique.

The Mahatma came behind Liuyunfei in the blink of an eye, Liuyunfei didn't seem to notice that on this once-in-a-lifetime opportunity, the Mahatma flipped his palms, and two black palm prints were formed instantly, and the runes in the palm prints were mottled and ghostly, and it was the stunt soul scattering palm of the shattered soul!

The distance is so close that it is impossible for Liu Yunfei to hide even if he wants to. Seeing that the famous and long-held thief saints of the major forces were about to be planted in their hands, the Mahatma couldn't help laughing: "Haha, give me a ...... to die"

Sound to the palm of your hand. Unexpectedly, when his hand touched Liuyunfei's body, it seemed to hit the air, and the entire arm and wrist were accompanied by the black palm print, and the back of Liuyunfei penetrated, and the surging palm power swept through the air, and it slammed straight into the four holy heroes on the opposite side, and the four of them hurriedly dispersed, and the rhythm of the attack was inevitably chaotic.

"It's too early to be complacent, isn't it?" Liuyunfei's figure turned into a speck of light, recondensing at the side of the Mahatma. The sudden sound startled the Mahatma, and before he could come back to his senses, Liuyunfei kicked the Mahatma in the soft underbelly. The sound of bones breaking sounded, and the Mahatma snorted, and rolled out more than ten feet in the air.

This scene fell in the eyes of the Four Holy Heroes and the Eight Heroes, and everyone exclaimed again: "The floating light of the Chenxing Gate!"

Surprised, at the end of Liuyunfei's hands, a mysterious and clumsy knot appeared on both sides of his cheeks, and the energy that lingered around him also retracted into his body with his swallowing, and his chest cavity was extremely inflated as a result.

This way of reversing the aura is exactly the same as when the Four Mahatma used the "Yin Wind Roar" before! Before the Four Mahatma could recover from the previous shock, Liu Yunfei opened his mouth and shouted at the four of them: "Huh-"

A gloomy sound surged out of Yunfei's throat, and the terrifying sound wave spread rapidly in all directions with a powerful destructive power that was enough to tear apart the soul, and the Heaven and Earth Yuan Force with a radius of nearly a hundred zhang resonated with it, and under the tremor, thousands of deformed folds twisted out.

The Yin Wind Roar is an all-round indiscriminate attack, and it uses sound waves as the killing medium, the attack speed is fast and invisible, and it is really difficult to resist with ordinary methods, plus the Four Mahatma and the Eight Heroes could not imagine that Liu Yunfei would use so many exercises of the Holy Ying Sect! Caught off guard, they were all beaten without exception.

Everyone only felt a tearing pain all over their bodies, as if they were about to burst with the vibration of the sound waves, and then their minds rang, and an indescribable pain spread from the depths of their souls. Everyone snorted and spurted out a mouthful of blood.

If it weren't for the fact that the Holy Elite Sect members were all based on soul cultivation, the tenacity of the divine soul far exceeded that of the masters of the same level, and they would have lost the ability to fight again just by relying on this time.

Sonic attacks are overwhelming, but they are also fleeting. The members of the Church of the Holy English were struck by this blow, and they refused to back down. The golden girdle Mahatma wiped away the blood stains from his mouth and nose, gritted his teeth and asked, "You...... Who the hell is it?"

If the other party only knows one or two Holy English Sect secret techniques, it can also be understood that he stole the secret books in the sect and cultivated them by himself, but Liu Yunfei has used the high-level exercises of the Holy English Sect one after another, and his proficiency level and strong power are still superior to those of the five Holy Heroes, and with the particularity of the Holy English Sect's cultivation method, unless there are decades of immersion, it will never be able to reach this level. The disciples only said that Liu Yunfei had any relationship with the Holy English Sect, and they did not continue the siege for a while.

Liuyunfei didn't answer the question of the Golden Strap Mahatma, his footsteps stepped away in the air, and immediately turned into an afterimage and galloped away towards the mist in the distance, the erratic aura was really elusive.

The Golden Strap Mahatma said angrily: "It's 'Phantom Trace'! This kid must have something strange to stop him!"

All the disciples were about to step forward to stop them, when a cold and cold snort suddenly sounded in their ears, and everyone's eyes flickered, and they saw that the Holy Ying Sect Master was blocking in front of Liuyunfei. The speed was almost like teleportation, and it wasn't until she stood still for a while that everyone sensed her breath.

It seems that after seeing Liu Yunfei's skills, this sect leader can't hold back. Liu Yunfei was originally a little wary of this Holy English Sect leader, who thought that everyone would come to the opposite side, and she only caught the traces of others, if she did it directly, she was afraid that she had already been tricked.

Liu Yunfei secretly smiled bitterly, knowing that he couldn't break through, he couldn't help but shake his head and sigh: "Are you finally willing to make a move?"

The Sect Master of the Holy English Sect looked at him in a daze for more than ten seconds before he said expressionlessly, "Stop pretending to be a ghost, take off your mask—the Dark Shadow Protector...... Or maybe I should call you 'Lord of the Star Gate'!"

"What?" When the last few words came out of the mouth of the Holy English Sect Master, the surrounding sect members invariably exclaimed in surprise, and the shock contained in their tones was far greater than the previous ones.

Liu Yunfei laughed, and without hesitation, he ripped off the mask on his face, and a middle-aged face full of vicissitudes of life was completely exposed in front of everyone!

Perhaps because of the foreshadowing of the mask, the blood spilled from the wound covered his face, making him look a little hideous; a pair of tiger eyes were shining, revealing a stubborn and tenacious will inside; the eyebrows were lined up left and right, adding a bit of heroism; the shoulder-length hair had become disheveled from the successive battles, fluttering wantonly in the breeze, making it a little uninhibited in addition to the resolute and heroic.

The true face under the mask is so familiar and unfamiliar!

The disciples were so shocked that they couldn't speak, Liuyunfei looked around, and said loudly: "You haven't seen you for many days, and your cultivation has entered the realm, it's gratifying!" The words were full of emotion, and more, but nostalgia.

This Holy English Sect is below the sect leader, and its positions are divided into black and white protectors, the five holy heroes of gold, wood, water, fire, and earth, the eight heroes of heaven and earth, the sky, the sky, the sky, the moon, the wind, and the blood, as well as the many temple protectors and disciples below, and its structure is rigorous and meticulous, no less than that of any high-end forces. And the black shadow is ranked as the protector of the Dharma on the left and right, and his status is still above that of the Five Heroes and the Eight Heroes! If they hadn't seen it with their own eyes, the disciples would never have believed that this legendary figure who had made the world so much trouble was actually his former comrades-in-arms, bosses, fellow disciples, and even the leaders of hostile forces vying for regional hegemony...... How can words express the taste?

The Golden Ribbon Mahatma obviously didn't come back to his senses, and he muttered, "What...... No wonder you know so much about the arrangement of my Holy English Sect, and are familiar with the battle formation techniques of my Holy English Sect......"

Liu Yunfei smiled slightly, but did not speak. The Saint Elite Sect Leader said, "The Forsaken Wasteland is not of much benefit to other forces, I should have expected that apart from the Black Shadow Protector, who also knows the secrets of the Forsaken Wasteland, which other forces will spend huge resources to compete with us for this barren land. ”

Liuyunfei said: "I knew that I couldn't escape your eyes after all, but I didn't expect you to find me so soon......"

The Holy Eng Sect Leader said, "To tell you the truth, this was purely an accident. We didn't know that you had so many identities, you were a traitor to our sect, the master of the Chenxing Sect, and a world-famous thief. We came after Yariza, and we didn't expect you to be here. His face sank, and he sneered: "This is the will of heaven!"

With an angry snort, Liuyunfei scolded: "Don't talk so high-soundingly, say that I'm a traitor?

The Holy Elite Sect Sect Leader shook his sleeve robe and said: "I don't care if you are Liuyunfei or Chenxing Sect Master, since it is in my hands today, return the treasures of my sect and the volume of "Ancient History of the Wasteland" to me, for the sake of the past, I am not guilty of the past!"

Liuyun Fei said: "Give these things back to you, how can I get to the Wasteland Secret Realm?

The slender eyebrows frowned slightly, and the Saint Ying Sect Leader said, "With your ability, even if you enter those secret realms, you will be killing yourself, why are you bothering?"

Liuyunfei said: "I have my own plans, of course I won't blindly send them to death...... his tone lowered a little, his tone became softer, and pleaded: "Mingyue, you let me go, I will crack the secret realm of the wasteland one day, and I will definitely return all the secret treasures and the Ancient History of the Wasteland. ”

The Holy English Sect Leader shook his head, his slightly clustered eyebrows slowly spreading, and his cold expression showed a rare touch of gentleness. The Holy English Sect Leader said: "If it weren't for your selfishness, the Holy Sect Master was worried that you would use the Holy English Sect to attack the Three Kingdoms of the Northlands, dragging the Holy English Sect, which was still established for a short time and lacked foundation, to the point of no return, and with your prestige, it would not be my turn to be the sect leader...... The so-called "Holy Sect Master" in her mouth refers to the former Holy English Sect in charge.

Liuyun Fei raised his hand to stop the words of the Holy English Sect Master, and said, "The past is over, why mention it again? You let me leave, I will definitely remember today's kindness." ”

The Sect Master of the Holy Ying Sect did not agree, but said: "You did not hesitate to surrender your identity to join the Chenxing Gate, and you were willing to take risks to steal the high-level exercises and treasures of the major forces, just to form an army in order to destroy the Three Kingdoms of the Northern Lands in the future, yes or no?"

Liuyunfei said: "Since you guessed it, then I don't have to deny it, I did plan it this way." ”

The head of the Holy Anglo Sect said, "If this is what you rely on, then you are too naïve. You are also a person who has been brutalized by the Three Kingdoms of the Northland, don't you know the strength of those three powers? Even if you have now controlled the Chenxing Gate, you have no chance of winning against them, and if you anger them and cause wars between countries, it is not up to you to bear them!"

Liu Yunfei waved his hand and said in a loud voice: "I can't manage so much, even if I spend my whole life, I will raze the Three Kingdoms of the Northland to the ground!"

(End of chapter)