After Pan Jiande and Yang Huchen walked out of the villa, they went left and right in one direction by themselves, and then went straight to the nearest battlefield. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info

Pan Jiande, S-class ice superpower.

From the moment he directly entered the nearest battlefield, he directly expanded the domain, and directly incorporated the three ten-meter-tall tree people who were attacking into his domain, and the three tree people were directly frozen in the ground, and even more in Pan Jiande's cold snort, the three tree people directly collapsed!

The collapse of the Three Trees and the expansion of the huge domain immediately attracted the attention of the nearby demons, and they quickly besieged Pan Jiande.

Also attracted attention were the people of the Feng family and the Ma family who were watching the battle here, as well as some other forces.

Pan Jiande's combat power is void and immovable, and the huge ice realm directly creates an ice world with a radius of five hundred meters, and everything in it, except for ice sculptures or ice sculptures, there are no living creatures.

Pan Jiande had a proud capital, standing in the void indifferently and arrogantly looking at the nearly twenty demons that were constantly gathering, and he really didn't take action immediately.

Like Pan Jiande, Yang Huchen is also shocking, an S-level scythe superpower, who can raise a sharp hurricane composed of countless sickles and slash.

As soon as Yang Huchen appeared, he was unforgiving, under the cover of the night, the dense and sharp sickle, in just a moment's effort, was to complete the harvest of hundreds of people, and among them, it included a demon, directly in the dense sickle hurricane, was dismembered.

Long Fei watched Yang Huchen make a move to abolish a subordinate, his brows furrowed, and he said with a slight displeasure: "I was reimbursed so quickly, an S-level powerhouse, and it really can't be underestimated!"

"Hehe, be careful, I don't want to reveal my identity so soon to save you!" Dongfang Mingmei chuckled, and left, disappearing into the night.

Long Fei frowned, didn't say anything, but used practical actions to tell Dongfang Mingmei an answer!

Long Fei walked out of the clouds, and in the void, using the leap in the instantaneous technique, several figures flickered, and came to Yang Huchen, and said with a smile: "Yang Huchen?"

Yang Huchen didn't answer Long Fei's words, but asked rhetorically, "Are you Mo Xie?"

"If no one comes out to admit it now, then I should be the Mo Evil in your mouth!" Long Fei showed Yang Huchen the interests of the nobles in the void, and then smiled humorously.

"I'm curious, you obviously only have A-level strength, why can you stand in the void so casually!" Yang Huchen looked at Long Fei, just a glance, he immediately determined that Long Fei's strength was only A-level at most, and couldn't help but ask curiously.

When Long Fei heard this, he pretended to be mysterious and chuckled: "This is a secret, unless you are my subordinate, maybe I can tell you this secret!"

Yang Huchen frowned slightly, and the next moment, he showed an indifferent smile and said coldly: "Since this is the case, then you should die with the secret!"

As Yang Huchen's words fell, a powerful realm belonging to the S-class emerged in an instant, instantly covering a radius of five hundred meters, and one after another sickle hurricanes were carrying out irregular movements in this field, cutting everything in this range in a crushing manner.

In the face of these scythe hurricanes, the demons, in addition to being suppressed, acted quickly, quickly dodging in these scythe hurricanes, and quickly breaking through to places outside the realm.

Yang Huchen's eyes sneered when he saw this, and silently controlled in his heart, these sickle hurricanes began to clear these so-called demons, and his eyes were staring at Long Fei from time to time, in Yang Huchen's opinion, Long Fei was the most important.

"Oh yes, if you don't agree with each other, can you still have a good chat!" In the face of the sickle hurricane, Long Fei was not afraid at all, nor was he surprised at all, nor was he worried about whether these subordinates were dead or alive, but joked with Yang Huchen.

"Don't think about leaving, you can't escape!" Yang Huchen squinted, looked at Long Fei, and said indifferently.

The laughter on Long Fei's face stopped, and he said indifferently: "This sentence should be said by me, tonight, none of you can escape!"

"Then it depends on whether you have the ability to do this!" Yang Huchen's eyes flashed with murderous intent, his hands formed claws, and a small spiral-shaped scythe hurricane chose between his hands, with a whirring sound.

"It's just right, I also want to try, how big the gap between me and the S-level powerhouse is now, it depends on whether you have the ability to let me die here!" Long Fei pulled out Wu Feng, stood with his sword, and said indifferently.

"Pneumatic sword roar!"

Qi is attached to the sword, Long Fei is serious and full force shot, and when it comes up, it is a powerful blow.

Seeing Long Fei disappear suddenly, and then approached, just for a moment, Yang Huchen's face changed suddenly, his body quickly moved to the left, his body leaned forward, his right hand was pulled away, and the scythe hurricane turned on his right hand, swinging it in the direction where the crisis came.

The sword light flickered, and the piercing sound passed in an instant, and it was covered by a boom!

Yang Huchen stood in the void, and the instant hand-to-hand just now gave Yang Huchen a huge sense of crisis, and at this time, his right hand was even more after the hand-to-hand, leaving a hideous wound, and the sickle that rotated around the arm was at the moment of the hand-to-hand, and finally the overwhelmed collapsed one by one, and the right hand was also followed by a burst of paralysis.

On the other side, even though they fought, they did not achieve the desired effect, and Long Fei was not discouraged, but took a few leaps and distanced himself from Yang Huchen.

"Careless, I was deceived by your hypocritical appearance, it's okay, it's fun to fight!" After Yang Huchen was shocked, he felt his blood boiling, and smiled excitedly.

"Yes, I don't mean to fight you alone. Long Fei, who was distancing himself, heard this and chuckled.

The pneumatic sword roar is one of the most powerful moves that Long Fei has comprehended at the moment, so it can't hurt Yang Huchen, and Long Fei clearly knows that there is still a big gap between himself and the real S-level powerhouse.

So it didn't take long to make a decision!

When Yang Huchen heard this, he was slightly stunned, then swept around, looked at those demons who had escaped from the realm, and sneered: "Do you really think that you can kill me with your numbers?"

"Why is it not possible, they are demons, not ordinary people. Long Fei performed the instantaneous technique, continued to stay away, and finally left the realm of Yang Huchen, standing higher, looking at Yang Huchen, and jokingly.

"That's because you don't know the power of S-class powerhouses at all!" Yang Huchen sneered disdainfully.

Yes, even if the demon legion is very strong in this short period of time, but in front of the S-level powerhouses, those below the S-level are all scum, and even if there are more of them, they are scum.

The Super King Treasure Book was summoned by Long Fei, looked at Yang Huchen, and laughed loudly: "I also send you a word, any ignorant person who underestimates the demon will pay a heavy price, because the demon favored by the angel is very, very powerful!" (To be continued.) )