Chapter 411: Illusion (5)

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Ling Fei's eyes were a little shocked, but he gradually became a little numb, as if he had seen a ghost, his expression was abnormal, and his face was embarrassed.

He saw the master, Chen Lao, Feng Wu, Long Yan, Senior Brother, Second Senior Brother, Lan Duo, and countless familiar people, and it seemed that the relatives around him except for Hong Chen had come. But the difference is that their identity turned out to be the high-level of the demon clan. Does Ling Fei feel like the world is crazy?

When he was escorted to the Doumen, the Doumen of the past had completely changed, the entire Doumen was extremely dark, the altar built with human bones, the wine glasses made of human skulls, and the ones that were boiled into oil and lit the everlasting lamp, Ling Fei's body trembled a little, and he looked down and didn't want to look any further, but the floor made of human skin on the ground made Ling Fei close to collapse.

At this time, there was a graceful posture at the top, that posture, appearance made Ling Fei feel very familiar, and he could only keep approaching, and when he arrived at the stage, Ling Fei didn't know who was stepping on him, he stumbled in an instant, and quickly stabilized his body, but he came over with another foot, and was directly stepped on and knelt on the ground in an instant.

The shadow in front of him whispered: "Your strength is very strong, the Holy Maiden of the Yao Palace said that you can actually beat him into a serious injury, when he fled before, he thought that the master in the early stage of the Unified Mirror was instantly killed, but you only have the strength of the early stage of the Unified Mirror, I appreciate it, if you are willing to surrender, in the future, the royal family and even the imperial family are also possible, one person is a clan, and all the clans worship, what a glory this is." ”

But the voice was so familiar that Ling Fei almost collapsed, it was the voice he thought about day and night, and he was haunted by it. Only belong to the person you love the most in your heart.

"Hongchen" Ling Fei received a bit of a blow strength, between the openings, his heart was bleeding, everything changed, he was no longer familiar, the one who accompanied him to watch the sunrise and sunset. That cheerful girl actually appeared in front of him in such an identity, Ling Fei's whole world was collapsing, Ling Fei was a little staggering, and he fell to the ground at any time.

However, feeling the suffocating demonic aura around him, Ling Fei knew that everything was true.

But after calling out Hongchen, it attracted everyone's angry shouting: "You are also worthy of shouting the name of Hongchen Tiannu!" Everyone looked furious. And Ling Fei's eyes have long been gone.

He hated why he would walk out of that world, if he was still alone, with concern in his heart, thinking of a person in his heart, at the end of his life in that place, how good it would be to keep everything in his memory.

Why let yourself see all this in front of you. Looking at the old people beside him who echoed and accused Ling Fei, Ling Fei felt a wave of weakness in his heart.

Hong Chen seemed to be interested and said, "It's okay." As long as you hand over the holy relics of our clan, among the demon clan. and no one will dare to deceive you. ”

Ling Fei was a little confused.

Airplanes!

A light sound sounded, the Demon Slaying Sword was restored, and Ling Fei was overjoyed in his heart, trying to fight a big battle and make a complete break with the whole world. But the Demon Slaying Sword didn't stay in front of him, and flew directly to the altar, hanging in the air, and the crimson sword body merged into the blood-colored altar. As if they were one, Ling Fei moved his mouth, but finally did not speak.

And Hong Chenjiao shouted: "The Demon God Sword is in place!"

Ling Fei finally couldn't support it anymore and fell down, only to see the altar trembling wildly, and a mysterious power from the altar kept pouring out, rushing towards the sword body.

Rumble!

In a moment, the altar exploded, and a crimson long sword appeared in front of Ling Fei's eyes, exuding a black demonic aura, which originated with everyone's breath.

When the world betrayed him, what could Ling Fei do? When the demon slaying sword that accompanied him to kill countless demon clans turned out to be a holy relic of the demon clan, what could Ling Fei do? Ling Fei couldn't suppress it anymore, he burst out in an instant, the momentum of his body rose wildly, a furious heart, that crazy heart was untied from the shackles that had been sealed for a long time.

Boom! The cultivation that exploded violently, Ling Fei did not hesitate, and directly smashed out the gossip palm, the demons were shocked, the martial arts were brilliant, and Ling Fei was rampant, and Ling Fei seemed to have an immortal body, ignoring it, and smashed it towards the demons in the form of fighting for his life.

Some demon clans shouted: "The bold madman has been imprisoned by the ranks, and he still dares to be murderous!"

Ling Fei in a rage, like a demon king who had been sealed in the dust for endless years, was finally opened the seal, killing, ruthless killing, his eyes were red, there was no Hongchen in his eyes, there was no master, there was no Chen Qi, there was no so person, those good things in the past were preserved in the depths of Ling Fei's memory.

Burst!

The Bagua Disc was so strong, Ling Fei did not use the Bagua Palm to resist, but used his body to slam the attack from the impact, hanging the last trace of strength, and smashed the Bagua Disc out.

Rumble!

There was an earth-shattering noise, and it was quiet in an instant, the entire hall collapsed, and countless friends and relatives in the field were ruthlessly killed by Ling Fei, since they had become demons, why should they only exist in a skin.

Even the senior brother, the second senior brother, the master, and the head of the family were all ruthlessly slashed by Ling Fei in the air, and the death sentence was pronounced. The immortal qi in Ling Fei's body was constantly mobilized, no longer integrated into his body, and rushed out wildly, rushing towards the gossip disc, which emitted a brilliant light.

Hong Chen's eyes stared and exclaimed, "This is immortal art, he actually knows immortal art!" But as a celestial maiden, she has countless masters to protect her. And Ling Fei could only do his best to continuously kill the demon clan.

Ling Fei's body is getting weaker and weaker, and there are not a few peak masters in the hall, everyone can't figure out why Ling Fei's attack is so strong, but Ling Fei was bombarded like this, without a trace of strength, he stood again, and still wanted to fight, but he was weak in his limbs, and he just smashed it indiscriminately.

Gradually, his consciousness was constantly chaotic and depressed, Ling Fei felt that he was leaving, looking at the demon clans in front of him, Ling Fei laughed, my generation of monks, how can I be afraid of life and death, kill a Lang Lang Qiankun, kill a monk arrogantly.

Ling Fei was seriously injured, he still got up, his body trembled slightly, it seemed that he would fall to the ground if he was unstable, Ling Fei at the end of the strong crossbow, supported his broken body, and followed the lonely pillar in the collapsed hall beside him, even if a miserable appearance made people feel a lot of pity, but Ling Fei's emaciated body still stood straight, his face was pale, and he was already weak.

Ling Fei looked at everyone, those relatives and friends in the past, a faint smile appeared on the corner of Ling Fei's mouth, the smile at this moment was indescribable, Ling Fei closed his eyes, the smile on the corner of his mouth, that smile that everyone couldn't understand.

Now that everything has changed, I am willing to carry that beauty and fight with the demon clan to the last drop of blood!

Ling Fei's consciousness finally sank, and there was no trace of life, and his arrogant body stood tall in front of that pillar. And the seal in his hand was still sealed, but it was stiff, it was no longer possible to succeed, the breath disappeared, and Ling Fei's strong strength was still deeply shocked in everyone's hearts.

With a crisp sound, the gossip disc in Ling Fei's dantian exploded.

Everyone's faces turned pale, and Ling Fei died like this, but during the disappearance, Ling Fei's consciousness continued to rotate and turn, and the entire brain was blank.

"Poof!" Ling Fei spurted out a mouthful of blood, looking at the shadow in front of him smiling and looking at himself, Ling Fei had palpitations, everything turned out to be just an illusion, and this illusion turned out to be so real, when Ling Fei probed his body, he found that the gossip disc was intact and existed in Ling Fei's dantian, Ling Fei screamed in shock.

The shadow nodded and said: "All this is the creation from the fairy realm, breaking through is the creation, and failure is the calamity in life." The one who can forcibly push open the bronze giant door is afraid that you are the only one for the whole time. Ling Fei felt the rich immortal aura in his body.

And he continued to swallow the vitality without the slightest discomfort, Ling Fei was overjoyed, the absolute unexpected joy, the strength of the early stage of the Unified Mirror, the formation of the gossip disc, and the refinement of the immortal qi into the body, I am afraid that the early stage of the Unified Mirror at this moment really makes people feel a little frightened.

Ling Fei was overjoyed, bowed respectfully towards the handwriting on the boulder in front of him, and said: "Sword Immortal senior, although I didn't comprehend your creation, it may be that the opportunity has not yet arrived, but your slashing of the sky and the earth and slashing yourself, I finally realized it.

My generation of monks, not afraid of life and death, holding a three-foot long sword, killing a bloody path, returning the world to a bright and prosperous world, and returning the world to a righteous and awe-inspiring world. (To be continued.) )