"Young master, retreat, he wants to blow himself up!"

Fu Lao hurriedly stopped his pace of progress, and shouted loudly in the direction where Fu Yifei was.

"What?"

Fu Yifei was about to chase Jian Yunfeng out, but was stopped by this sudden shout.

Then, without any hesitation, his figure flashed, and he hurriedly retreated.

"Haha, if you want to snatch the heaven-level martial arts from my Sword Spirit Pavilion, you are not qualified enough!"

With a loud laugh, the energy emanating from that strong man's body finally reached the extreme.

At this time, his body was like a big sun, with a bright light, which made people dare not look directly.

Followed by......

"Boom!!"

A terrible explosion rang out into the sky.

A breathtaking energy spreads out from it.

The surrounding trees and mountains were destroyed almost instantly.

"Damn, the energy is too strong, you have to hide!"

Duan Feng looked at the monk who was swept in, and was killed in the blink of an eye, and immediately without any hesitation, his body quickly flashed away.

A strong man at the level of Sword Venerable blew himself up, it was a terrifying existence that shocked the world and cried ghosts and gods.

Under this kind of self-detonation, those monks who didn't have time to dodge, whether they were from the Aoshitang or the Sword Spirit Pavilion, were all killed.

Although Fu Yifei dodged in time, he still broke an arm, and the blood kept flowing down.

"Bastard, take that stinky boy away, this revenge will not be avenged, I Fu Yifei swears not to be a man!"

Fu Yifei scolded angrily.

Since the strong man who blew himself up had died, his anger naturally attributed to Jian Yunfeng's body.

"Young master, leave it to me!"

Fu Lao's face was solemn and he snorted.

"Old Fu, give me a life, I want to make him worse than dead!"

Fu Yifei said viciously.

"Well, you immediately protect the young master and return to the hall!"

Fu Lao nodded, and immediately explained to the remaining members, and quickly flashed out.

With his speed, it was still easy to catch up with Jian Yunfeng.

"Hehe, it takes no effort to break through the iron shoes and find nowhere to get them. ”

Duan Feng watched Fu Lao go away, chuckled, and in an instant, his figure flashed out.

"Let's go!"

Fu Yifei had broken an arm, and the movement he had just made was very large, so he knew that it was not safe here.

However, just as they were about to leave, a figure stood in front of them.

"Hehe, Master Fu, you are in such a hurry, but you want to add it back to the hall?"

The person who appeared was naturally Duan Feng, who had been waiting for an opportunity.

"Is that you?"

Fu Yifei panicked at first, but when he could see Duan Feng's face clearly, he showed a hideous smile.

"There is a way in heaven that you don't go, and there is no door to hell if you want to come, then don't blame me!"

Fu Yifei smiled and didn't think much about it.

Immediately, he said to the five people beside him: "Kill him, and fight quickly." ”

"Yes!"

Those five were all monks who had reached the level of the Sword Sect, and when they stepped out, their breath locked on Duan Feng.

"Quick fix? That's exactly what I'm trying to say. ”

Duan Feng chuckled, and immediately a wave of spiritual power was instilled into his eyes.

"[Write wheel eyes, open!]"

The pupils constricted, and instantly turned into a 'three-hook jade' shape.

"Kill, kill, kill!"

Those five monks, the next moment, surrounded and slaughtered Duan Feng.

"All the tricks and means, in front of my [Writing Wheel Eye], are all scum!"

Duan Feng's heart was like water, and his body did not move.