When Zhao Feiyu was in the ancient forest, several thin silver lines suddenly burst out in front of Zhao Feiyu.

If it weren't for Zhao Feiyu's quick reaction, Fang would have been pierced through his body by several silver silk threads.

Looking at the few thin lines in front of him that shimmered like spider silk, a gloomy color suddenly rose on Zhao Feiyu's face.

"Little bastard, you can't run away!" A gloomy voice came from not far away.

I saw that the male cultivator was coming towards Zhao Feiyu at an extremely fast speed, and the silver threads in his hands kept bursting, piercing the thick branches of the ancient tree, as if his body was hanging in the air, and he was jumping wildly.

Zhao Feiyu looked at the male cultivator coldly, and a trace of murderous intent flashed in his eyes.

Obviously, this male cultivator did not intend to let Zhao Feiyu go, and was bound to kill Zhao Feiyu.

"Destroy my silver wire net, even if you run to the ends of the earth, I will hunt you down to the end!" The male cultivator roared angrily, it was obvious that the silver net that bound Zhao Feiyu was an extremely precious magic weapon, but it was cracked by Zhao Feiyu, and the magic weapon was naturally equivalent to being half destroyed, which undoubtedly made the male cultivator extremely angry.

Looking at Zhao Feiyu, who was standing in place and never moving, the male cultivator was slightly stunned. Immediately, a gloomy smile appeared on his face, "Boy, you can't run away, you are a monk in the mortal realm, how far can you run even if you urge the aura?" This time, I'm going to cut the flesh off of your body piece by piece. In order to vent the hatred that destroyed my natal magic weapon! ”

Zhao Feiyu snorted coldly. Rushing frantically towards the male cultivator.

The male cultivator relied on his cultivation that had stepped into the Xuan Realm. He was not afraid of Zhao Feiyu's flesh and blood body at all, and punched Zhao Feiyu with a punch.

The terrifying blood qi was wrapped in the male cultivator's right fist, and he wanted to completely kill Zhao Feiyu in place.

Zhao Feiyu was not to be outdone, urging the blood qi all over his body to punch towards the male cultivator.

The two men collided almost instantaneously.

I only heard a crisp cracking sound, and the figure of the male cultivator slammed towards the rear like a cannonball, and then smashed heavily on an ancient tree.

Looking at the male figure trapped in the trunk of the ancient tree, the blood on Zhao Feiyu's right fist slowly dissipated.

Zhao Feiyu moved his palm slightly, a little surprised that his flesh and blood strength was so strong.

And the male cultivator's eyes were full of surprise and horror, he never thought that Zhao Feiyu's flesh and blood strength would be so strong.

The male cultivator only felt that his right arm had lost sensation, and there was a sharp pain in half of his body, which hit him like a tide, making him can't help but wail.

"I won't let you go!" The male cultivator roared bitterly, "Either you die or I die!" ”

The male cultivator urged his aura, and the skin on his chest burst instantly, and several silver silk threads stained with red blood burst out in an instant, blasting towards Zhao Feiyu.

Zhao Feiyu's figure flickered instantly, as if teleporting, dodging all the silver silk threads, and those silver silk threads didn't even touch Zhao Feiyu's clothes.

"Impossible!" The male cultivator subconsciously roared.

He didn't believe that Zhao Feiyu's flesh and blood body had cultivated to such an extent. Since he was able to dodge all the silk thread spells he had cultivated.

Those silver threads were made of a special material, and apart from the silver mesh, these silver threads were his biggest killer feature.

He buried several silver threads in his chest, one of his means of saving his life.

If he encounters a moment of extreme danger, he can shoot out the silver thread buried under the skin on his chest in an instant, and severely damage his opponent.

Such tactics are so stealthy that few enemies can detect them.

But when the male cultivator faced Zhao Feiyu, he was extremely supportive, and he didn't use the means of magic, he actually wanted to bombard Zhao Feiyu in place with his flesh and blood body, but he never thought that his arm bombarded Zhao Feiyu's right fist, just like bombarding a hard rock, and the terrible force blasted his body out in an instant.

The male cultivator only felt that half of his body had gone to consciousness, and only endless pain was left surging over his body like a tide.

The mixture of panic and terrible pain made the male cultivator completely panic and use his killer weapon to save his life.

But he had forgotten that such a technique was only as effective as he got closer to his opponent, and that many powerful monks were able to dodge the silver threads at such a distance. There is no threat at all.

And his left arm was already difficult to lift, let alone control those silver silk threads against Zhao Feiyu.

"Xuanjing monk, that's just it." Zhao Feiyu said slowly.

"Who the hell are you?!" The male cultivator wailed bitterly, "You are definitely not a mortal realm monk, you have hidden your cultivation!" ”

Zhao Feiyu spread his hands, "I'm sorry, I'm indeed a monk in the mortal realm. Didn't step into the realm. ”

"Impossible......" The male cultivator's mouth was full of blood, and he looked like his life was imminent, "I tell you, I am an inner disciple of the Condor Sect!" If you dare to kill me, I will be hunted down by the Condors! There are elders of my sect patrolling this area, and I have already lit the smoke of the divine soul, telling the elders of my sect, if you are obediently arrested, then it is better to say, if you are caught by the elders of my sect, you will definitely die without a place to be buried! ”

"The Hawks? What a broken name, it sounds very weak. Zhao Feiyu pursed his lips, and then looked at the male cultivator coldly, "I have never provoked you, you have to restrain me, and you still want to search my soul, and now you are still chasing after me, then don't blame me for being ruthless." ”

"What are you going to do?!" Looking at Zhao Feiyu, who was walking towards him step by step, the male cultivator's eye mask finally showed a look of panic.

He thought that he could handle it at will in the face of a mortal monk, but he never thought that this monk would be so powerful that he could almost destroy his flesh and blood body with a single punch.

His only reliance was on the sect elders who patrolled the neighborhood here, but it might take some time for the sect elders to arrive, and it was too late at the moment.

"You don't dare to kill me!" The male cultivator roared bitterly.

Zhao Feiyu pinched his neck and shook it suddenly.

Hearing a crisp cracking sound, the male cultivator's neck softened, and his head instantly drooped.

After the death of the male cultivator, the Returning Void Spirit Vein in Zhao Feiyu's body was unexpectedly ready to move.

Zhao Feiyu raised his right hand in front of the male cultivator, and all the aura and blood in the male cultivator's body were swallowed up by Zhao Feiyu.

And the shape of the male cultivator also seemed to become as hideous and terrifying as a dried corpse.

"Ahh A wail came, and Zhao Feiyu saw a rather slender figure fleeing frantically into the distance.

It was clear that the figure was one of the two female cultivators who followed the male cultivator.

Zhao Feiyu's eyes were cold, and his right hand shook suddenly towards the figure that was about to disappear, and a thunderbolt burst out from Zhao Feiyu.

The figure didn't have time to react, and instantly turned into a piece of charcoal and fell to the ground.

Looking at the withered corpse of the male cultivator, Zhao Feiyu suddenly thought that he had devoured the blood of many monks under the Fallen Spirit Mountain, and those monks must have turned into dried corpses like now.

If other monks were allowed to see such an appearance, they would inevitably associate Zhao Feiyu with the terrible disaster before, and the consequences that Zhao Feiyu would face at that time would probably be extremely serious.

Thinking of this, Zhao Feiyu's fingertips once again jumped out of a thunderbolt, instantly blasting the male cultivator into a section of coke, and the scorching power made this ancient tree burn.

"There is also a female cultivator......" Zhao Feiyu muttered, "I don't know if that guy has seen me......"

"You kid really doesn't pity the jade." Sander's voice sounded in Zhao Feiyu's mind, "It seems that you are a talented person." ”

"No matter how beautiful a beauty is, it is not as important as her own life." Zhao Feiyu said slowly, "What's more, those guys want my life, I've forbearance enough, but they want to keep pestering me." ”

Zhao Feiyu sighed lightly, "This is the damn immortal cultivation realm, this is the reason why I don't want to cultivate immortals, I have to fight to the death." ”

"Hahaha...... laughed, "good boy, you don't look like a creature in your twenties at all, you look like an old monster, I like it." ”

Zhao Feiyu looked at his hands, and there was a touch of pleasure in his heart.

This feeling of being able to torture and kill others at will gave birth to a touch of killing in Zhao Feiyu's heart.

Thinking of this, Zhao Feiyu hurriedly used the Zhao Clan's Invincible Creation Skill to suppress the killing intent in his heart.

"Let's get out of here." Zhao Feiyu said, "If you stay in this place for a while, the more dangerous it will be." ”

Zhao Feiyu's figure once again shuttled wildly in the ancient forest.

"Do you know what kind of cultivation that man is?" Zhao Feiyu asked Xiang Sande.

"That guy should have the cultivation of the middle stage of the Earth Xuan, but its flesh and blood body is extremely ordinary, and it is still mainly based on cultivating aura." "That guy didn't expect your flesh and blood to be so strong. Otherwise, if he uses his aura, you'll probably have to fight him for a while. It wasn't like it was like it was now, and it was able to wipe him out in an instant. ”

"The mid-stage ...... of the Earth Xuan," Zhao Feiyu muttered, "I didn't expect my flesh and blood body to be able to blast away the flesh and blood body of the mid-stage Earth Xuan monk with one punch, and I feel that I haven't fully pushed the power of the body yet." ”

"I'm afraid that your current flesh and blood body is almost the same in those body cultivations, and you can't see any traces of your body refining from your appearance at all, which can be regarded as an advantage for you." Sander said, "But you should have such an ability, you must know that the Venerable in your body is extremely powerful, and the existence of such a cultivation is simply like an ant, and it can't enter the eyes of the old man, if you can't even beat these monks, it will be a loss of the Venerable's face." ”

Hearing Sander's words, Zhao Feiyu couldn't help but be dumbfounded.

He thought that before he stepped into the Fallen Spirit Mountain, he didn't have any spell means, and his cultivation was extremely weak, not to mention that the Returning Ruins Spirit Vein provided him with spiritual energy, and even the spiritual energy in his body was mostly drained by the Returning Void Spirit Vein.

But now he already has a lot of means to fight.

Just as Zhao Feiyu was thinking, a thick branch instantly bombarded Zhao Feiyu's chest, and Zhao Feiyu's body hit the ground like a cannonball. Smash out a deep pit.

"Want to escape? Kill for your life! A deep voice came.