Chapter 440

But before the golden light could bloom, it was suppressed back.

When the three Qi Concentration Immortal Cultivators of the Dragon Turning Dart Bureau saw Wang Yanfei being captured, their faces also changed greatly, and their attacks became even more ferocious.

Helplessly, the opponent's means are extraordinary, the power of the purple heaven and earth qi is not weaker than the golden heaven and earth qi, the two sides fight each other in the sky, and it is difficult to distinguish victory or defeat for a while.

Wang Yanfei's eyes were wide, his anger was monstrous, he was scolded by Zhao Yan before, he thought that he could humiliate him fiercely by relying on the power of the sect.

But unexpectedly, he provoked the seniors of the sect behind Zhao Yan, and as soon as he made a move, he was five great immortal cultivators!

With the background of the Dragon Dart Game, it is of course easy to dispatch the same lineup, but how could Wang Yanfei expect that this trip would be a big one.

Wang Yanfei's eyes were cold, full of murderous intent, and he still had no fear in the face of the Purple Mansion Great Cultivator who had cultivated far beyond him, and said coldly: "Old dog, you'd better let me go!"

Mu Sanyan looked at Wang Yanfei's angry appearance, sneered, and said, "What, I feel wronged? Weren't you arrogant just now?"

Wang Yanfei's face was hideous, and he retorted: "You ......"

Mu Sanyan interrupted Wang Yanfei and said indifferently: "There are more grievances, this is a small test." ”

Wang Yanfei's face suddenly changed in shock, and he roared angrily: "You dare!"

Mu Sanyan didn't care about him, snorted lightly, stretched out his palm, covered Wang Yanfei from afar, and pressed down gently.

Wang Yanfei felt an earth-shattering pressure suddenly descend, like Mount Tai pressing the top, his bones were pressed to a creak, the spiritual power in his body had already been sealed, and the qi of heaven and earth could not operate, how could he withstand the suppression of the Purple Mansion Great Cultivator.

Wang Yanfei's legs were weak, and he knelt on the ground with a plop, and his knees smashed two deep pits on the ground.

Originally, Wang Yanfei planned to let Zhao Yan suffer this great humiliation, but who would have thought that the situation would be reversed, he was suppressed by the Purple Mansion Great Cultivator and knelt on the ground, and he was kneeling in front of Zhao Yan, as if he was apologizing for his behavior just now.

Zhao Yan was very happy, and the haze in his heart was swept away.

Mu Sanyan looked at Zhao Yan, looking like he was provocative, and said: "Senior Brother Zhao, you should be happy, how he insulted you just now, you can return it, and Senior Brother and I will support you." ”

Zhao Yan smiled slightly, and was about to make a move.

Yang Zhaiming's gentle voice sounded in his ears: "This person can't be killed, no matter what, he is the descendant of the Dragon Turning Dart Game, and if you kill him, you will tear your face, and there will be no room for maneuver." ”

Zhao Yan heard Yang Zhaiming's instructions and nodded secretly.

Wang Yanfei gritted his teeth with hatred and roared: "Old dog, I want to break your body into ten thousand pieces, I ......"

Bang!, a crisp sound interrupted Wang Yanfei's hysterical roar.

The Green Fox Demon King was stunned.

A group of immortal cultivators watching from a distance sweated profusely.

The white fox blinked, and a smile appeared in his watery eyes.

Wang Yanfei's whole person was in a sluggish state, and he said to himself: "You, you, you dare to slap me in the face? You, you are so bold!"

Zhao Yan backhanded another big mouth.

Zhao Yan learned Mu Sanyan's smile and said, "Unfortunately, Zhao is also a person with a backstage, and you kicked it on the iron plate." ”

"This kid is really bold enough to dare to insult the heirs of the Dragon Dart Game like this. ”

"Wang Yanfei has never been defeated since he stepped into the Derivation Cultivation, and no other Great Immortal Cultivator dares to target him, this time he has lost face. ”

"These two slaps are more uncomfortable than killing him, haha, but our hearts are extremely happy, Wang Qi's forces are domineering and arrogant, we dare to be angry and dare not speak, it is rare for a sect to come out, let him also suffer a loss. ”

Many immortal cultivators looked at Wang Yanfei and pointed, most of them with a hint of schadenfreude in their eyes.

"Zhao Yan, if I don't die, I will let you live and die in the future...... Whew!", Wang Yanfei gritted his teeth with hatred.

It's a pity that before the words fell, Zhao Yan raised his foot and kicked Wang Yanfei's face without warning, and the latter's scolding stopped abruptly.

Wang Yanfei fell to the top, and a large footprint covered with dirt was clearly visible on his face.

Yang Zhai Ming's head was full of black lines, and the corners of his mouth twitched.

Mu Sanyan couldn't help laughing, and said: "I'll just say it, Zhao Yan is ruthless, if he doesn't lose his temper, no one threatens his life, and once someone threatens his life, he is more ruthless than anyone else." ”

Yang Zhai Ming smiled dumbly and said: "It seems that the two of you really came out in the same way, no wonder you fight every time you meet." ”

The two looked at each other and laughed.

Zhao Yan looked at Wang Yanfei with an embarrassed face, and said, "Give that sentence back to you, I won't kill you today, but when I step into the cultivation of Yanhua, I will be the first to find you!"

Wang Yanfei spit out the dirt in his mouth, no longer caring about the image of an immortal cultivator, and scolded: "Damn it! Just because you still want to kill me one-on-one? Dream it! You can't even enter the derivation and cultivation! Little thing...... Whew!"

Before he finished speaking, Zhao Yan stepped forward quickly, aimed at Wang Yanfei's big face, went up and kicked again, and directly blocked the latter's words in his mouth, and could only let out a 'woo' scolding, which was vague.

"Hey, it's so strange, why is it so cool to step on your face?", Zhao Yan touched his chin and pretended to whisper to himself.

Hearing this, Wang Yanfei was so angry that he almost fainted.

"Presumably your noble face is really annoying, it's not that I can't control it", Zhao Yan stepped on two feet in a row, and found that he had a feeling of being unstoppable.

Wang Yanfei's spirit is already on the verge of collapse.

A trace of strangeness flashed on the face of the Green Fox Demon King, and he stroked his forehead and sighed: "I didn't see it before, Zhao Yan still has such a young temper." ”

The white fox's eyes widened, his little hands were clenched, and he looked eager to try, and said, "No, I feel so exciting......

The Green Fox Demon King rolled his eyes, saw the appearance of the white fox, and shook his head when he thought of her fear that the world would not be chaotic.

At this moment, the sky suddenly darkened, and an indifferent voice came from the distant sky.

"Damn it!"

The sound was like thunder rolling through the sky.

In the blink of an eye, the sky was covered with thick clouds, as if it had been splashed with ink, unpredictable, turbulent and tumbling, and finally turned into the outline of a face, which gradually became clear.

The face of the black cloud illusion stared indifferently at the immortal cultivators at the foot of the mountain, and slowly lowered it, as if the sky had collapsed, and all the immortal cultivators couldn't move!

A huge oppression carrying the power of heaven and earth fell from the sky, and it was not at all something that human beings could resist, and this method was far beyond the scope that all immortal cultivators could bear.

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