"Bang!" Leng Fei's left palm intersected with his right palm.

Suddenly, the surging power came out of Leng Fei's palm, and he pulled it violently, pulling out Zhang Tongxu's strength.

"Hmph!" Zhang Tongxu let out a muffled snort.

That's what he's most afraid of.

Leng Fei pulled out a trace of strength, but for Zhang Tongxu, it shook the foundation, and the foundation of the Heaven Swallowing Divine Skill was damaged.

Leng Fei slapped his palm lightly to his heart.

"Stop!" a snap rang out.

Behind him came the sound of the wind, raging like an angry wave.

Leng Fei shook gently.

Zhang Tongxu and he had already dodged this strong wind, and Leng Fei's right palm hit Zhang Tongxu's mouth without pause.

"Poof!" Zhang Tongxu spat out a bloody arrow.

Leng Fei was surprised, he didn't expect Zhang Tongxu to be so tenacious, and he had a palm in his heart, and this palm shattered his heart, but he didn't see him die.

He slapped it again.

"Damn, stop me!" roared, and the overwhelming force surged down, and the entire sky seemed to be pressed down.

The thunder pool around Leng Fei boiled, and lightning rose one after another, like thick silver chains across the sky, locking him in a two-zhang void.

"Whew!" the white light came out from the center of Zhang Tong's empty eyebrows, and then his head exploded.

"Ah——!h

Leng Fei flashed, turned into a bolt of lightning and left.

"Leng Fei, if I don't kill you, I, Zhang Fushu, swear not to be a human being!" An earth-shattering roar came from the void.

Leng Fei turned around and stood in the air, the thunder pool around him was boiling, and silver chains were in the air, as if holding him in the air.

"Palace Master Zhang, is Zhang Tongxu really your son?" he shouted.

There was a middle-aged man standing not far away, it was Zhang Fushu, his eyes were blood-red, and two red rays burst out, and he wanted to devour people.

"Dead ——!" Zhang Fushu slapped it with a slap.

A huge palm print fell in the void.

Leng Fei stood in the air, the silver chain rose to the sky, facing the huge palm print, and suddenly it lit up, and the palm print disappeared.

"He's not your illegitimate son, is he?" Leng Fei said: "It's just your relative, or is he a cousin or cousin with Zhang Tongyou?"

"Bang bang......" Zhang Fushu pressed one palm after another, and the silver chain beside Leng Fei was in the air, blocking this palm after palm.

Since he stepped into the realm of gods, he has been busy, or trying his best to deduce the life extension method, or deducing the true solution of Baiyang, and almost no more hands.

Therefore, he was not familiar with the various powers of the Divine Realm, and Xu Guifu did not take the time to teach him, nor could he teach the Jade Night Divine Thunder Sutra.

Therefore, every time he fought to the death, he made great progress, and he mastered the power that he had not mastered before.

Like the power of thunder, you can see the operation of the opponent's mental method, like the Nine Dragons locking the sky, like the thunder chain across the sky, all of which I didn't expect before.

In a flash of inspiration, I showed it and surprised myself.

"No matter who he is, you have to die——!" Zhang Fushu gritted his teeth: "Kill my Supreme Palace disciple, you will definitely die!"

Leng Fei said: "I'm afraid that the most killed your Supreme Palace disciples is none other than Zhang Tongxu, right?"

"If you don't force him, how can he kill the disciples of the Supreme Palace!?" Zhang Fushu stopped drinking.

Leng Fei stood up and showed a sarcastic smile: "You treat the disciples of the Supreme Palace as if they were nothing!"

Zhang Fushu roared angrily while holding his palm: "Leng Fei, do you think that our Supreme Palace has declined, so it's easy to bully?"

Leng Fei nodded: "Yes!"

"Okay, good!" Zhang Fushu gritted his teeth and said: "For the sake of your honesty, let you die a happy death!"

He slapped his palm on the chest.

"Poof!" a blood mist erupted, and the blood mist stopped in front of him, as if standing still.

"Bang ......"

More than a dozen Supreme Palace disciples around him exploded separately, turning into a puff of blood mist, and more than a dozen puffs of blood mist burrowed into the blood mist in front of him.

The blood mist first expanded, then shrank violently, condensing into a fierce tiger.

The blood-red tiger stepped on the void, each hair emitting a red light, undulating with the wind, moving fiercely.

Its blood-red eyes looked at Leng Fei, furious and domineering, and opened its mouth to let out a roar.

Leng Fei only felt his heart tremble, this roar could shock his heart, and his body froze for a moment.

The thunder seal flashed violently, his spirit recovered, and his body recovered.

The Blood Tiger pounced on him with a monstrous momentum.

Three silver chains struck at it, sealing the upper, middle and lower roads.

The blood tiger flickered, and it actually transformed, passed through three silver chains, and arrived in front of Leng Fei.

Leng Fei disappeared in a flash, and a silver chain appeared in its original position, shooting towards the blood tiger like a silver snake.

The Blood Tiger touched the silver chain and transformed again, and the silver chain passed through a phantom and quickly retracted.

Leng Fei had already appeared in another place, and the Blood Tiger was also close behind.

"Tiger Xingzong!" said in a cold and deep voice.

"Not bad!" Zhang Fushu said coldly: "You must die here today!"

Leng Fei said: "First the Heaven Devouring Sect, then the Tiger Sect, your Supreme Palace is really unfathomable, is it possible that there will be a Star Devouring Sect?"

"Guess!" Zhang Fushu's eyes were blood-red, and he stared at him.

Leng Fei felt its weakness, and the silver chain stabbed out, and the silver chain was lightning, and its speed can be imagined.

Zhang Fushu smiled weirdly, and the silver chain stabbed into the air.

Leng Fei frowned.

As soon as this blood tiger came out, the virtual and the real changed, and it couldn't be attacked, the Tiger Xingzong was really powerful, and it was worthy of the same inheritance as the Heaven Devouring Sect.

The Blood Tiger let out another roar.

The thunder seal flashed violently, resisting the attack on the spirit.

The Blood Tiger had already approached and pounced.

Leng Fei does not dodge or dodge, and his right palm meets it.

"Bang!" The blood tiger flew out upside down with a muffled sound.

Leng Fei snorted lightly, followed closely, and had already ridden on the Blood Tiger, letting it gallop, his palms firmly attached to its head.

The Heaven Snatching Divine Skill has been running endlessly, and an endless stream of power has come from the palm of his hand, and the blood tiger bursts with red light.

His mind was slightly in a trance, and then he froze.

"Stop!" Zhang Fushu roared.

Leng Fei squinted his eyes slightly, and urged the Heaven Snatching Divine Skill with all his might.

His meridians are all thunder veins, and with the help of the Heavenly Dragon Ball, he is running at full strength, which is dozens of times that of Li Qingdi.

In the blink of an eye, the Blood Tiger had dimmed its light, as if it would dissipate at any time.

"Stop-——! hands," Zhang Fushu hissed and roared.

His body trembled, his hair instantly turned snow-white, and his face was full of wrinkles, as if he had aged dozens of years at once.

Leng Fei ignored it and continued to urge.

"Bang!"

The Blood Tiger has dissipated.

"Bang!" Zhang Fushu turned into a cloud of blood mist.

His radius turned red in an instant, and the trees and stones disappeared into a large pit, and the inside of the pit was stained red with blood.

But there was no trace of fishiness, and the blood seemed to have only color left.

Leng Fei was stunned.

He didn't expect Zhang Fushu to die, he killed two God Realm masters in one go, and looked up at the void.

He was worried that the master of the Returning Realm would make trouble for him, no matter how strong the Divine Realm was, it was still the Divine Realm after all.

Noticing no movement, he shook his head and breathed a sigh of relief, it seemed that the master of the Realm of Darkness would not embarrass himself.

He disappeared in a flash.

Soon appeared in Tianhua Peak, his own courtyard.

Tang Lan was standing quietly in the courtyard, the dew wet his white shirt, and his white and beautiful jade face was also wet, as if he was out of the water hibiscus, becoming more and more exciting.

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