In Lin Yongfei's sight, the figure on the opposite side was still far away for a while, but the next moment, before the halberd in his hand was fully raised, the other party had already appeared in front of him, a pitch-black blade fell, and there seemed to be endless killing intent under the knife, and for a while, the air around him seemed to freeze instantly under this knife. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info

He didn't even see the full trajectory of the other party's shot, only felt that a black light flashed in front of him, and a muffled sound had been heard in front of him.

In the chest, the hard martial armor was slashed with a knife, and a crack as thick as chopsticks appeared, and a sharp force struck, as if a sky-breaking spear penetrated the martial armor into the body, and the incomparable force drove his body to fly out to the rear, and fell heavily to the ground.

"Ahem......"

Lin Yongfei opened his mouth and coughed up a mouthful of red blood, his face, which had already become pale without a trace of blood, was full of disbelief.

He is one of the few genius disciples in the Heavenly Thunder Sect, and he can even be said to be the top disciple, and this kid opposite, he is only a disciple of the Xuanming Sect, and he looks much smaller than himself, and he can't stop him!

It is also the early stage of the Unity Realm, how can the gap be so big!

This kid, he can never be a disciple of the Xuanming Sect, it is impossible for the Xuanming Sect to have such a genius!

"What a strong knife"

Zheng Shiyi struck the opponent with a knife, his footsteps did not stop, and he took one step at a time, and instantly appeared in front of the other party again, and the sharp blade in his hand slashed at Lin Yongfei's already damaged martial armor again.

Under the already broken martial armor, it shattered violently, splashing out all around, and under the martial armor, the clothes on his body were all shattered under the impact of this force, and a white bone the size of a half palm fell from the clothes.

Demon Bone Relic!

Zheng Shiyi stretched out his palm and grabbed the demon bone relic in his hand, while the other hand holding the magic knife waved again, ready to completely kill Lin Yongfei in front of him.

Wrong!

Zheng Shiyi's magic knife, which had already fallen, suddenly paused, and a familiar aura came from not far away, and this breath was full of solemn, solemn, and peaceful aura.

Seibunin!

Zheng Shiyi's heart suddenly tightened, the aura of the Qingwen Academy was too special, and it could be distinguished at once.

It turned out to be a person from the Qingwen Academy, but he had the martial arts of the Demon Gate and cultivated the killing battle realm, if he was entangled by the old bald donkey of the Qingwen Academy, it would be a big trouble.

Startled, Zheng Shiyi turned around and retreated into the distance, disappearing from Lin Yongfei's sight in a blink of an eye.

"What's going on?" Lin Yongfei looked at the empty space with puzzlement, that kid could have killed himself in an instant, why did he suddenly stop and run away? Looking at him, it seemed that some danger was about to happen, but there was no one here at all, what danger could there be?

"Knock Knock ......"

Suddenly, a sound of footsteps sounded from not far away, the frequency was not hurried, the voice was not light or heavy, it seemed that it was an ordinary person who had not cultivated in his body, but every step fell, every sound sounded, but it was like Hong Zhong Da Lu ringing in his heart, and the hearts of the people trembled.

"It's a pity, it's a pity. ”

It was a pity for a young monk to walk out of the shadows, shaking his head with regret as he walked, if the person in front of him insisted on one or two more moves, he might have a chance to make a move. In that way, even if he is not as good as that person, he can still make the other party suffer a heavy blow under a sneak attack, and he can get the demon bone relic.

But who knows, it was also the early stage of the Unity Realm, but the disciple of the Heavenly Thunder Sect in front of him was so vulnerable, one move was hit hard, and two moves lost the strength to fight again.

Fortunately, the other party should feel his breath and know that he is a disciple of Qingwen Academy, so he leaves, otherwise, I am afraid that he will be in danger.

Speaking of which, he was also careless. Unexpectedly, the kid wearing the costume of the Xuanming Sect maintained such a keen sense of smell during the battle, and he was immediately noticed when he accidentally emitted a little breath.

Lin Yongfei raised his head and looked at the figure that suddenly appeared in front of him, he was surprised and cold sweat all over, there was still someone, this person had been hiding aside, and he didn't even find it from beginning to end.

The kid in the costume of the Xuanming Sect, he fled quickly, I'm afraid it's because of this guy, he can scare the kid of the Xuanying faction away, this person should be even more terrifying, and he doesn't pose any threat to him, if he promises benefits, he should be saved.

Lin Yongfei's eyes suddenly regained a bit of brilliance, he used all the remaining strength in his body, opened his mouth, and shouted intermittently: "Master save ...... Save me, I'm God...... Disciple of the Thunder Sect. ”

"Heavenly Thunder Sect? The young monk on the opposite side heard this, and a peaceful smile appeared on his face.

"Thank you, master......" Lin Yongfei heard the sound and a touch of joy appeared on his face, sure enough, after reporting his sect, the other party still had to give some face.

"Amitabha. The young monk walked up to Lin Yongfei and made a gesture, looked at Lin Yongfei very calmly, and said slowly: "Looking at the appearance of the donor, he should be deeply bewitched by the demon bone relic, so it is better to let the little monk resolve it for you." ”

As he spoke, he slowly stretched out his hand, and above the palm of his hand, bursts of spiritual energy surged, and made a cutting motion towards Li Yongfei's already injured chest in the air, and a knife qi flew out of his hand and fell to Lin Yongfei's heart.

"You...... Why do you want to kill me......" Lin Yongfei's eyes widened suddenly, and he looked in the opposite direction full of puzzlement.

"Kill you, if you don't kill you, you still have to die, kill you, just let you be freed earlier, and then play your last bit of use. The young monk smiled lightly, and then said no more.

But in a moment, in the distance, an old voice sounded.

"There's movement, go over there. ”

As this voice fell, two figures appeared in his sight, an old man and a middle-aged man, both of them were wearing the costumes of the Heavenly Thunder Sect, among which the old man had a thin face, triangular eyes, and exuded a strong aura that could only be found at the peak of the Unity Realm. The middle-aged man next to him was weaker, but he had also reached the middle stage of the unity realm.

The young monk nodded slightly in his heart, the late stage of the Unity Realm and the middle stage of the Unity Realm were enough to cause trouble for the departed kid.

"Forever fly!"

After the two appeared, their eyes immediately fell on Lin Yongfei, who had fallen to the ground and had already cut off his breath, and for a while, the eyes of the two were about to split, and bursts of terrifying killing intent poured out of the two of them, diffusing this space.

"Dare to kill my Heavenly Thunder Sect disciple!"

Both turned at the same time and looked at the young monk standing on one side.

"I didn't kill him. The young monk shook his head slightly, but his tone was extremely calm: "The little monk Qingwen Academy is clear. We, the disciples of the Qingwen Academy, will not kill innocents indiscriminately. ”

"Qingwen Yuan? What, do you want to use the name of Qingwen Yuan to scare us? The people of Qingwen Yuan will not kill people? It's really a joke, you said that you didn't kill him, then you tell me that there is no one here except you, will I believe that you didn't kill him?"

The middle-aged man looked at the other side, and the killing intent in his eyes kept emerging, Lin Yongfei, Lin Yongfei was actually killed, this was one of the best disciples of the younger generation of his Heavenly Thunder Sect.

At a young age, he broke through to the realm of unity, looking at the ten major sects, which are few that can be compared.

Lin Yongfei grew up all the way, and he didn't know how much effort and resources they had poured into their Heavenly Thunder Sect, and the sect even sacrificed an elder in order to hone him and let him grow better.

And now, seeing that Lin Yongfei has finally grown up and broken through to the realm of unity, he was killed by the bald donkey of the Qingwen Academy in front of him!

If it is an ordinary disciple of the Heavenly Thunder Sect, it is enough to let the other party compensate some, but Lin Yongfei, how can they compensate, he must pay for his life!

"I didn't kill him. He still shook his head slightly, and there seemed to be a hint of helplessness in his voice.

"You don't think I'll believe you, and since you don't even make up reasons, there's no need for me to waste words with you. Although you are a monk, I think you should also know that killing pays for life!"

Seeing that he was about to make a move the next moment, a voice suddenly came from the side.

"Senior Brother Su Yan, stop for the time being. ”

The old man who had been staring at Lin Yongfei's corpse since he appeared on the side suddenly stretched out his hand to stop Su Yan, looked up and said, "The old man Tianlei sent Wan Gucheng, and asked the little master to tell the old man, what did you find when you came?"

"Amitabha. He sang a Buddha horn loudly, with a look of compassion on his face, and said in a low voice: "He was killed by a demon cultivator. It was precisely because the little monk sensed the aura of the demon cultivator that he hurried here.

But who knows, the little monk is still one step late. When the little monk arrived, the demon cultivator had already killed the donor and left quickly, if the little monk had come a little earlier, then the benefactor might not have suffered any accidents......

As he spoke, there was a little more self-reproach on his face, but he was smiling secretly in his heart, fortunately, these two people from the Tianlei Sect were not incorrigibly stupid, and now these two people have finally fallen into the scheme.

"Sure enough, it's a person from the Demon Gate!" Wan Gucheng's face showed a gloomy look, although Lin Yongfei had been dead for a few breaths, but after careful investigation, he could still find the remaining demonic qi on his body.

This kind of breath is only possessed by the people of the Demon Gate, and the people of the Qingwen Academy will not have the breath of the Demon Gate no matter what, this little monk is not a murderer, the real murderer is the person of the Demon Gate.

"It turned out to be a person from the Demon Gate!" Su Yan's face turned pale when he heard this, and he walked to Lin Yongfei's corpse to investigate, with an obvious anger on his face: "The cunning person from the Demon Gate almost fell for him and missed the good person." I just don't know where the little master knows where the remnants of the demon gate have fled?"

Speaking of the back, his eyes fell on Ran, the people of the Demon Gate, they must find it, not for revenge, but for the demon bone relics worn by Lin Yongfei!