Burst!

This foundation building stage disciple hadn't reacted yet, but suddenly, he saw a black spear head stabbing like lightning.

Immediately, he was taken aback, but it was too late to dodge. The moment he reacted, he felt a pain in his heart. looked down, but saw that Feng Yike's black spear had already stabbed himself in the heart.

"You actually killed me?" This disciple looked at Feng Yike in shock and disbelief. And the latter just snorted coldly, and as soon as the spear shook, this disciple was directly shattered into several pieces.

Immediately, Feng Yike took a step forward. The spear in his hand flashed with black light, and a thousand armies swept away.

Bang! Bang!

The three disciples of the late stage of foundation building only reacted, but they didn't have time to escape at all, and they were directly smashed by Feng Yike one by one.

In the end, only Feng Jun was left alone and looked at Feng Yike blankly. He hadn't made any movement yet, but the tip of Feng Yike's spear was already on his forehead.

Feel the undisguised, fierce killing power of Feng Yike. Thinking of Fang Cai's cold-blooded and ruthless scene, Feng Jun was instantly covered in cold sweat.

"My grandfather is Elder Feng who led the team this time, you can't kill me. If you kill me, my grandfather will know at the first time, and you will surely die. ”

Although Feng Jun was frightened, he still moved out of Elder Feng.

A cold glint flashed between Feng Yike's eyebrows, and he sneered: "Are you threatening me?" I forgot to tell you that I hate others threatening me the most. ”

As he spoke, the spear stabbed directly into Feng Jun's head, killing him directly.

For those who want to kill themselves, Fengyike will definitely not be soft.

After all, the other party wants to put himself to death. Fang Cai himself was fighting with the demon wolf, while Feng Jun and the others were sneaking up behind. Or if it were an ordinary person, even if it was a monk in the rotation period, I am afraid that they would be killed directly.

Oh!

The demon wolf that was swept out by Feng Yike with a shot just now struck at Feng Yike after a long roar.

"Brute!"

Feng Yike let out a low roar, and the void above his head immediately hovered twenty pan mantis phantoms! Then, under Feng Yike's control, the power of the twenty pan mantis seemed to be all infused into the spear, and then a shot stabbed out.

Oh~~!

The demon wolf suddenly let out an extremely terrible scream, and its huge body was even knocked out. However, this time it was different from the previous one, and the entire head of this demon wolf had been smashed.

One can imagine how terrifying the power of Feng Yike's blow just now was.

In fact, the power possessed by a dragon like Pan Cantis, which is not too low-level, is already extremely terrifying. It must be known that just when the power of the dragon is powered, it can make Feng Yike smash 10,000 catties of boulders with one punch.

And now with the power of the cockroach, Feng Yike can already smash a small mountain with one punch. It's just that the demon wolf is also a monk after all, and his strength is also strong, so it's really difficult to help it as an ordinary monk in the late stage of foundation building.

......

On top of a mountain peak outside of the Black Magic Mountain. The two elders of the Xuantian Sect were sitting cross-legged on the mountain peak, looking at the Black Demon Mountain in front of them.

Suddenly, Elder Feng's face changed suddenly! With a thought, he took out a token in the shape of a jade slip. It's just that the moment this token appears, it shatters.

Seeing the token that had been torn, Elder Feng's eyes instantly turned red, and the cold killing machine swept out like a mountain torrent, overwhelming the sky and soaring into the sky.

Elder Lin, who was sitting across from him, was caught off guard and was shocked back a few steps away by Elder Feng's sky-high killing intent.

Elder Lin was annoyed in his heart, and shouted angrily, "Feng Ningbo, what are you doing!"

After Elder Lin shouted angrily, Elder Feng did not move. He didn't even look at himself, just stared at the broken token in his hand.

Seeing this token, Elder Lin's pupils shrank suddenly.

As an elder of the Xuantian Sect, he naturally knew what this token represented.

It's a token of life and death!

What is a Life and Death Token? Actually, there is nothing special about this Life and Death Token. During the monk's lifetime, as long as a wisp of divine thought is injected into it, when the monk encounters unexpected death, the divine thoughts in the token will naturally dissipate, and the token will also be broken.

This is the token of life and death.

Seeing the broken token in Feng Ningbo's hand, Elder Lin instantly understood. This token must be Feng Jun's. After all, the many foundation-building stage cultivators who had trained in the Black Magic Mountain were not qualified to have life and death tokens.

In Xuantian Sect, only major figures or their descendants or powerful disciples of the sect, such as true disciples, will have life and death tokens.

Seeing Elder Feng's expression, I was afraid that Feng Jun had already encountered an accident.

"Feng Ningbo, calm down! The Black Demon Mountain trial is already full of dangers, don't you know that it is normal for a few people to die?" Lin Zhilong said coldly.

"On the periphery of the Black Demon Mountain, no demon beast can kill Feng Jun. Feng Ningbo stood up, left a sentence with a murderous face, and then disappeared in place with a flicker.

Lin Zhilong's face became gloomy, and he also followed.

Not long after, these two elders of the Xuantian Sect had already appeared at the scene where Feng Jun and the others were killed.

The scene was in shambles, and the surface of the ground in a radius of several kilometers was destroyed. Apparently there was a big war. The bodies of Feng Jun and the others were lying on the ground.

Feng Jun, in particular, had his entire head shattered, and he could have been recognizable from his costume. Otherwise, he would not have known his identity at all.

"Who is it, who is it!" Feng Ningbo shouted angrily at the sky, murderous and murderous intent.

Looking at Feng Ningbo, who looked like crazy, Lin Zhilong looked at the scene with a gloomy face. Soon he appeared, in addition to the corpses of Feng Jun's five people, there was also the corpse of a demon wolf not far away.

Like Feng Jun, this demon wolf's head had been blasted to pieces.

"Who is so powerful?" Looking at the uninjured demon wolf's body, Lin Zhilong frowned slightly.

Of course, among the demon wolves, which are equivalent to the foundation building period, Lin Zhilong can crush thousands of them with one finger. It's just that it's a foundation building period monk who entered here, who is so strong that the head of the demon wolf is directly smashed?

A demon wolf, four late-stage foundation-building monks, and one early-stage foundation-building monk all died here. And, looking at the handwriting, it must have been done by the same person.

Feng Ningbo and Lin Zhilong immediately deduced the original of the matter from the traces here.

"Who the hell is it?" The anger in Feng Ningbo's heart almost made him breathe fire. The endless killing machine is pervasive, and it is very terrifying.

I saw him pick up Feng Jun's top-grade magic weapon-level flying sword, and said with a gloomy face: "This is the area near Xuantian Sect, who killed them?"

Obviously, this is still the outermost part of the Black Demon Mountain, and it is impossible for disciples from other sects to pass by. Moreover, what Feng Jun had in his hand was a high-grade magic weapon-level flying sword.