Fei Tianhan fixed his eyes and saw that this black streamer was the flying knife that Peng Zimo flew towards him just now, mixed with the knife light of "Fang Yalan", and it flew out suddenly at this time.

Fei Tianhan's face remained unchanged, his mouth opened, and he spit out a variegated wind, blowing towards the flying knife.

As soon as Gangfeng and the flying knife touched, the flying knife was as if it was made of paper, cracked lightly, and flew in all directions.

"Oh! Old Peng is no match for Fei Tianhan!" cried out to the man on the altar.

"I should have thought at the time, no matter how powerful Lao Peng is, he is only a monk in the early stage of Jindan, and he will suffer a big loss to an old immortal like Fei Tianhan, whether it is his heart or means, cultivation or shamelessness!"

"I said at the time that this plan was not reliable, right?

It's not that these three monks are too bad-minded, in fact, no matter who they are, they will inevitably be a little impetuous, after being locked up for more than 20 years. Suddenly knowing that there is hope for survival, it is with such anticipation and caution, once there is a little twist and turn, it is inevitable to feel fear.

Besides, they still have some feelings for Peng Zimo for so many years.

Fortunately, Peng Zimo couldn't hear their conversation, otherwise, he would inevitably cry and laugh.

The flying knife cracked, Fei Tianhan was stunned, and then his expression froze.

Sure enough, the cracked flying knife spun around and hit Fei Tianhan again, this time, it turned into four streamers, hitting him from four directions at the same time, and the speed and power were more than twice as strong as at the beginning?

Fei Tianhan frowned and quickly contracted the wind around him, and rotated close to his body, the tornado seemed to be angry, spinning desperately, and outsiders couldn't see that there was actually a person wrapped in the slender tornado.

The four streamers rushed into the tornado together, but after three breaths, they were torn apart by the tornado one after another.

This time, Peng Zimo's flying knife was really dissolved by Fei Tianhan, and there was no change.

However, Fei Tianhan did not win even a thousandth of a moment of respite.

At the same time that he completely shredded Peng Zimo's flying knife, he only felt cold all over his body, and his hairs stood up.

In the next moment, the extremely arrogant and invincible wind of the flying knife against Peng Zimo quietly disappeared.

Yes, quietly, disappeared.

This process was too secretive and natural, so that both the people looking up and Fei Tianhan himself were stunned for a moment.

However, all this happened naturally in this way, and even when everyone reacted to what happened, they invariably sounded "sure enough" in their hearts.

No one thought there was anything surprising about all this. Fei Tianhan's wind was indeed extremely strong, and it could indeed crush Peng Zimo in the early stage of Jindan, but when he faced the mysterious sacrificial fire, no one thought that the disappearance of the wind was a strange thing.

All this is how it comes naturally!

Fei Tianhan shouted, like a cannonball, rushing into the sky, under his feet, the sacrificial fire swayed upward, the wind grows, how high he flies, how fast the sacrificial fire chases!

Fei Tianhan flew upwards with all his might, but he was forever surrounded by sacrificial fire. The fire stretched upwards from the ground to the sky, and soon it was like an optimus pillar, and people on the earth could not see where its top was, so they could not tell how high it was.

"Damn, this fire is really a thief and a evil door!" someone scolded, but his words were full of joy, ", they just want Lao Tzu to use this evil fire as firewood? I'll go to his grandmother's legs!"

The fire climbed from the ground to the sky, but it was actually only a matter of a moment, and it fell from the sky only a matter of a moment.

The sacrificial fire had just been lifted to the altar by the people, but it did not fall from the altar when it fell to the ground.

Because everyone has studied, they not only saw the falling sacrificial fire, but also saw Fei Tianhan who looked like a roast chicken.

Saying that he is a roast chicken seems to have wronged the roast chicken, after all, the roast chicken is bright in color and makes people move their appetite, but Elder Fei's face is pale at this time, except that his whole body is gray, like a dead person.

"Damn, this old boy can't be a ghost, is he? Du Lanzhen only unlocked the bracelet for Peng Zimo and the four of them, she couldn't let go of the bracelet for more than a thousand monks at once, it would be too risky, in case anyone couldn't control themselves and was exposed in advance, it would be troublesome.

Thus, although this group saw the dawn of freedom and hope, they were still as defenseless and unable to resist as they had been for countless nights in the past.

"Where did you come from!" Of course, there are more people in this world than the girl who is pregnant with spring, in fact, as long as you are a decent person, you can't bear to be unhuman. And Fei Tianhan was embarrassed and angry in addition to losing face, he didn't want to admit it, his voice was full of horror.

Because of the fear, he seems even more vicious, because people like him usually rely on creating fear and are on top, so he is even more afraid of the fear created by others.

The so-called lust is like this, which is what he is talking about.

"I have the Taisha Xuan Order, don't you have it?" Du Lanzhen chuckled softly, "Elder Fei, your skills are not as good as others, it's not a shameful thing, so why not admit it calmly?"

"Do you think I can't kill you?" Fei Tianhan said angrily, "What if you have the sacrificial fire in your hands? You haven't formed a pill yet, even if you have a side door left way to forcibly raise your strength to the realm of a pill, you can't stand the long-term scorching of this sacrificial fire! As long as the sacrificial fire pours into your body for a long time, you will turn into ashes from the inside out!"

"Is there really one? Why don't I feel it?" Duran asked leisurely, "Elder Fei, I'm afraid you're not crazy, right?

"What Lao Tzu said is true!" Fei Tianhan yelled, "What do you have to pretend! Now that the sacrificial fire has entered the body, it hurts!"

"But there really isn't. Duran said gently, as if Fei Tianhan was a grumpy child, "Do you have it?"

Her simple question, as if she really didn't understand it at all, naïve and ignorant, Fei Tianhan couldn't help but be stopped by her, and his heart was full of doubts - did this person really not feel the sacrificial fire entering the body?

Thinking like this, he was in a trance, and suddenly his face turned pale, and his whole body twitched, almost uncontrollably. Fortunately, he came back to his senses and waited fiercely for "Fang Yalan" with a white face.

"Du Daoyou, don't talk nonsense with this old turtle! Kill him! He will delay with you again! Don't fall for his conspiracy!"

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