At first, Yan Jun wanted to remind but didn't dare to speak directly, so after thinking about it, he had to give these seven reckless Yan Jun a constant look.

A moment later.

Just when Yan Jun was about to squeeze out of his corns.

"What are you doing, secretly sending Qiu Bo to me?" The strong man with the knife looked at the Initial Yan Jun who was squeezing his eyebrows at him, and was slightly stunned, but following the gaze of the Initial Yan Jun, he instantly understood.

At the beginning, Yan Jun was letting himself see that Qi Cultivator.

"You also see that he is unhappy, don't you?" The strong man with the knife snorted coldly, and directly pointed at Zhang Feng with the knife, "Boy, get out." What kind of person is the predecessor, how serious is this place, you are a mere ant, and you deserve to stay here?"

"If you are here again and refuse to leave, your predecessors will definitely blame me for being dirty by your little ghost. ”

"Give you three breaths, if you still refuse to leave, then the king will kill you directly!"

Zhang Feng: "......"

Initial Yan Jun: "......"

The ghost cultivators and ghost immortals present at the scene: "......"

At the beginning, Yan Jun hurriedly tugged at the sleeve of the strong man holding the knife, wanting to remind a few words.

The strong man with the knife sneered: "At the beginning, you also came to help me, didn't you, I knew that you were the same as I thought!"

At this moment, he has not noticed.

At the beginning, Yan Jun and the ghost cultivators and immortals present looked at him as if they were looking at a dead person.

At this time, in the sight of the original Yan Jun, the word "death" was written on the face of this strong man with a knife!

Big brother, you come to pay homage to your predecessors.

As a result, he pointed a knife at his predecessors as soon as he came?

It's over, it's really gone this time.

At the beginning, Yan Jun saw that the strong man with the knife was going to pull himself into the water, his face turned pale instantly, and he didn't care about explaining, so he said directly: "Don't talk nonsense, I'm not helping you, I'm not the same as you think!"

After all, if you let your predecessors think that you are in the same group as this fool, I am afraid that you will die unjustly.

"Hmph, duplicity. The strong man with the knife snorted coldly, "That's it, I'll kill this eye-catching Qi cultivator first, and then go find that senior." ”

As he spoke, the strong man with the knife slashed at Zhang Feng at will.

Although he did not use supernatural powers, he did not use the legendary art of life and death.

But at this moment, the one that was wrapped in the majestic Netherworld Qi had completely turned into a pitch-black light and shadow.

Lightning-fast.

No, this is no longer something that lightning can describe, to be precise, this knife seems to have broken through the shackles of space, shattered the void, and appeared directly in front of Zhang Feng from the same place.

And until this time, Zhang Feng did not react.

These Yan Jun are like the Immortal Emperors of the Immortal Realm in their own strength.

Even if Zhang Feng has the attainment of refining the body, at most he is only equivalent to a master of the Yuan Infant Stage, and the gap between them is even bigger than Yun Ni.

If you really want to do it, let alone resist, you won't even know how you died.

There is no time to use the treasure of heaven and earth in the dantian-Heaven and Earth Xuanhuang Pagoda for protection.

And seeing this scene, the initial Yan Jun couldn't sit still.

Finished.

This stupid boy, slashing seniors!

Awesome, you, how dare you really cut it?

At the beginning, Yan Jun's hair stood on end immediately, and he had no doubt that if he really let this fool cut on his senior, the senior would definitely not have any injuries, but the few Yan Jun present, even with himself, were afraid that they would have to go to see the Styx Ancestor.

At the beginning, Yan Jun didn't have time to drink, and directly burst out with a netherworld aura.

"Everything begins!"

At this moment, time seems to stand still.

Everyone's expressions stiffened on their faces, and it was only at this time that Zhang Feng suddenly discovered that the blade of the strong man with the knife was wrapped in the majestic netherworld qi was already tightly attached to his neck, and the touch was cold, as if he wanted to cut everything.

But then, the clock began to turn back.

The knife, which was originally fast enough to smash nothingness, slowly pulled away from Zhang Feng's neck, moved inch by inch in the air according to the original trajectory, and finally returned to the scabbard on the waist of the strong man with the knife.

It was only at this time that the initial Yan Jun exhaled a long breath, wiped the cold sweat on his forehead, and unraveled the beginning of all things, with a strong fear in his eyes.

Fortunately, this knife was just a knife that the strong man with the knife casually cut in the face of this ant-like qi cultivator, otherwise Yan Jun would not have had time to stop it at the beginning.

Zhang Feng left cold sweat on his forehead, and his heart was also full of fear.

The strong man with the knife frowned and looked at the initial Yan Jun, and said in an unkind tone: "Initial, what do you mean?"

"You first winked at me, and then you stopped me...... Didn't you just want me to get rid of this eye-catching ghost cultivator so that I could welcome my seniors?"

"Why are you ...... again?"

Seeing that the strong man with the knife was still scolding, one by one, he was an eyesore.

At first, Yan Jun's scalp was numb, and he only felt that his brain was buzzing, and he was getting closer and closer to death. At the beginning, Yan Jun secretly glanced at Zhang Feng, who seemed to be smiling, and couldn't help but say anymore: "Don't say it, that's a senior!"

"Don't stop me if you want to die!"

"What about the senior, he is such an eyesore, how can I let a qi cultivator cultivate the ......serious scene of the senior" The strong man with the knife snorted coldly and scolded twice, but then froze in place, his expression was dull.

He reacted.

Not only him, but the remaining six Yan Jun who had just arrived also reacted.

Predecessor......

Ordinary Qi Cultivator ......

The seven Yan Jun turned their heads to look at Zhang Feng stiffly, only to feel their brains buzzing.

"Why didn't you tell me before. The sword-wielding strong man's voice trembled and transmitted to the initial Yan Jun.

At the beginning, Yan Jun also looked helpless: "You didn't ask me, you were going to cut the seniors when you came up, and I didn't have time to introduce them, blame me." I'll give you a look......"

The strong man with the knife originally wanted to scold a few words, but after thinking about it, it seems to be true......

The initial Yan Jun on the side looked at him sympathetically: "Rat's tail juice." ”

At this moment, the countless ghost cultivators and ghost immortals present all looked at these seven Yan Monarchs with great sympathy.

There are even ghosts and immortals who are wondering if they can compete for a while and be a substitute for Yan Jun.

After all, these seven Yan Monarchs are definitely going to die......

In silence.

The strong man with the knife looked at Zhang Feng who seemed to be smiling in horror, hugged his fists and said: "Senior, worthy of being a senior!"

"The younger generation has only noticed the goodness of the predecessors. ”

"Look, in the face of a knife from the juniors, the seniors are always smiling, even if the blade hangs on the neck, it is nothing, this is Mount Tai collapsed in front and his face did not change!"

"The realm of the seniors is really high!

The strong man with the knife patted his ass with admiration, hoping to please his seniors and let them not hate Fang Cai's offense.

And when Zhang Feng heard the sycophant of the strong man with the knife, the smile on his face became brighter, but his heart became more complicated.

Damn.

Am I Tarzan collapsing in front of me and not changing my face?

I couldn't react to that just now!

Zhang Feng had no doubt that if Fang Cai, a strong man with a knife, was a little faster, his head would have fallen to the ground.