Li Ying's eyes were brutal and crazy, since Li Feng himself obtained the killing artistic conception in the Haotian Dream Realm and obtained a huge murderous aura, Li Ying's temperament has become more brutal and gloomy. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info

Not to mention the murderous aura on the whole person, even Meiyu became extremely indifferent.

He slashed at Chu Ci with one sword after another, each sword was tricky and ruthless, but all of them were dodged by Chu Ci flexibly like an ape, and his moves were basically cut on the stone pillars of the pavilion, leaving one deep trace after another.

Below is a cliff of thousands of feet, Chu Ci held the dagger in his hand, blocked Li Ying's sword, and then leaned on the stone pillar of the pavilion, and then he shook off Li Ying's sword, and his body turned over and jumped onto the pavilion along the guardrail of the pavilion.

"You come to deal with the two of them, Chu Ci will hand it over to me!" Li Feng whispered to Li Ying, and then he grabbed the eaves with his backhand and jumped onto the pavilion with his strength.

Hearing this, Li Ying did not hesitate to kill Ye Cheng and Wang Zimo, one doppelganger and one deity, in fact, he didn't need to talk to be able to comprehend.

Li Feng stood on the cone-shaped roof of the pavilion, but he didn't see Chu Ci at all, which made his brows wrinkle subconsciously.

If the killer hides in the shadows, then it will be even more dangerous, don't look at Chu Ci's open-minded fight with Li Ying and retreat, but once he has the opportunity to use the killer's spiritual skills, then he will take the initiative.

It's a pity that if Li Feng can't even find his figure in such a small place as the roof, then he is not worthy of being called the inheritor of Haotian.

"With your current cultivation, at most you will hide in the first layer of the void under the space, so you can't hide it from my eyes. The corners of Li Feng's mouth were raised, and he smiled disdainfully.

The killer's concealment technique is to hide in the void under the space, but there are dangers everywhere in the void, and if you go deeper, you will be turned into ashes by the power of nothingness. And with Chu Ci's cultivation that had just broken through the spirit pill realm, it was conceivable that it was only hidden under the surface of the space.

Li closed his eyes, and the murderous aura on his body exploded. The tiles of the gazebo began to spread hoarfrost, and the clothes on his body were windless and automatic.

In fact, he could completely ignore Chu Ci at this time and turn over to deal with Ye Cheng and the others, but Li Feng wanted to calculate the previous Chu Ci planting himself, but the main thing is that Chu Ci, the killer, is not dead, and sooner or later he will endanger himself, not to mention, even Yunqing and Long Lan may suffer from poison.

With a murderous aura, Li Feng found Chu Ci.

The corner of his mouth smiled indifferently, and then his feet collapsed, and the long sword in his hand slanted his body and rushed out like thunder.

The azure sword pierced through the air, and Chu Ci held the dagger with both hands to block it, and his figure appeared in an instant.

Li Feng kicked Chu Ci's chest, and the spiritual power in his body took the opportunity to condense wildly, "Green Sword Sword Song, a sword ghost is terrifying!"

Li Feng drank heavily, and a blood-red sword qi lit up the night sky, heading straight for Chu Ci.

As soon as he stood firm on the edge of the pavilion, Chu Ci saw a huge sword qi slashing at him, and his complexion changed instantly.

At this critical moment, Chu Ci's killer character was reflected, he was in a dead situation but he was not flustered, and he just measured the thousands of cliffs under him in his heart, and without hesitation, he stomped his feet and jumped backwards with strength.

At that moment, Chu Ci's eyes looked at Li Feng with extreme coldness.

The sword qi crossed the place where Chu Ci was standing before, Li Feng looked at Chu Ci who fell off the cliff and frowned, even if he jumped down from the spirit pill realm, he would definitely die, but for some reason Li Feng still didn't feel that Chu Ci would die in his heart.

"Forget it, let's deal with the two guys below. Li Feng took a deep breath and jumped off the roof.

In the pavilion, Li Ying was able to deal with Ye Cheng and Liuyun Pavilion with ease, if he wanted to kill the two of them in a short time, he would definitely have to pay the price, Li Ying didn't want to do this, so he just dragged and waited for Li Feng.

And this time, Li Feng got rid of Chu Ci and returned directly to the pavilion, he and Li Ying glanced at each other, and then launched a fierce offensive with great tacit understanding.

Ye Cheng didn't look good, the spiritual power in his body was running wildly, and it was no longer possible to call the disciples of Crazy Dragon Peak to come up at this time, so he had to use his own killing moves: Ground Intermediate Spiritual Skill, Floating Dust Sword!

He shouted, the wind in the pavilion was strong, the long sword in his hand was dazzling, and the sword aura was so huge that it made people palpitate.

This "Floating Dust Sword" is the creation that Ye Cheng obtained in the remnant soul of Haotian, and his cultivation has not yet started, and he can only exert the power of five or six out of ten. However, with the cultivation of his spirit pill realm, even five or six out of ten power is enough to kill!

Li Ying didn't pay attention to Wang Zimo when he saw that it was not good, and let him slash at the back, and the long sword in his hand was quickly thrown towards Ye Cheng.

The long sword was thrown out of Li Ying's hand and plunged into Ye Cheng's back, instantly piercing his shoulder and back.

Ye Cheng's body was planted forward, holding on to the guardrail of the pavilion to stabilize his body, and the strongest move, the floating dust and sword, was also stillborn.

Seeing that he had slashed Li Ying, Wang Zimo was overjoyed and wanted to chase after the victory, only to see a pale cyan long sword hanging directly over his neck, and he subconsciously stopped his figure.

"Kneel!" Li Feng put his long sword across Wang Zimo's shoulder and said coldly.

"Bang Dang~"

The knife in Wang Zimo's hand slipped from his hand, then his knees bent a little bit, and finally knelt down towards Li Feng with a bitter expression.

Li Ying squinted at Wang Zimo, he had a bloody wound on his back, it was to prevent Ye Cheng from using his spiritual skills to cut Wang Zimo, at this time he looked at Wang Zimo with only one thought, that is, to kill him.

But Li Ying could feel in his heart that Li Feng didn't want to kill Wang Zimo, and in the end he chose to give up and return to the Divine Ring Space to heal his injuries.

The fight in the pavilion was over, and the disciples of the indecent Yunfeng were very happy when they saw that there was no movement, and the fight was finally over, and now the boss should kill the Li Feng of the Heavenly Gate.

"Let's go, let's go see if the boss is hurt. A disciple beckoned to his companion and prepared to go to the pavilion to have a look.

"Don't go, the boss said don't go up until he comes down by himself, no matter what sound he hears. ”

"Yes, you don't know the boss's temper, if you go up now, you might have to be buried with that Li Feng. ”

In the end, those Liuyun Peak disciples still remembered Ye Cheng's words, and none of them dared to go up.

At this time, Ye Cheng hoped that someone would come up, but when he thought of the order he had given before, he was about to cry.

"You two really think that I don't know this is the Hongmen Banquet? I dare to come naturally because I have no fear, I really think I am a smart guy. Li Feng said and kicked Prince Mo Dantian.

This kick was a heavy blow to Prince Mo Dantian, but it was not to abolish his cultivation, but to severely hurt him and let him recuperate from his injuries for a few months.

Ye Cheng on the side gritted his teeth and pulled out the sword on his shoulder, blood flowed from the corners of his mouth, his teeth were red with blood, and the sweat on his forehead was big, obviously the pain was extraordinary.

"Do you want to save your life?" Li Feng squatted down and said to Wang Zimo, who had a painful face.

"Think!" Wang Zimo's face twisted painfully, and the voice squeezed out from between his teeth.

"If you want to die, buy it with money. Li Feng turned to look at the sky and said lightly. (To be continued.) )