When the words fell, the Tongtian Sect members around Shen Fei had a trace of hesitation, as if the sacrificial formation in the other party's mouth was not something they were willing to complete. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 A trace of coldness flashed in Changgongzi's eyes, and his right hand grabbed five yellow talismans at once and burned them at the same time, and the people closest to Shen Fei showed burning marks on the back of their necks, the look in his eyes disappeared, and his entire eyes turned into pure black, it is said that only those who have lost their souls have pure black eyes, and there are no pupils and no focus.

They were like the demon beasts they once controlled, rushing towards Shen Fei, not afraid of swords, using their bodies to bear the damage, and there was no pain.

Shen Fei saw that the bodies of these people who rushed up had become much harder, and Chao Huaxi picked up his sword and slashed it as if hitting a golden stone, his eyes flashed with fierce light, and five words popped out from between his teeth: "Sure enough, it's a cult!"

However, under this short delay, precious time was lost, and the remaining Tongtian Sect members took the opportunity to stay away from him, and the tips of the double swords ignited the yellow talisman, and the power of the five elements rushed out.

With the same trick, the Pure Spirit Monk had suffered a big loss above, Shen Fei saw the dazzling light surging from the surroundings, he was in a hurry, his feet sank, he stepped on the tile roof, and fell into the room on the third floor with the few Tongtian Sect priests who had lost their minds and were controlled by Changgongzi with yellow talismans, and the blade swept and cut off their heads. After that, he broke out of the window, went outside, and re-entered the stalemate.

In the first round of the battle between the two sides, the ordinary Taoist priests of the Tongtian Sect lost fifteen people, accounting for almost half of the total number, which made Changgongzi, as the leader, extremely annoyed and his face ugly.

Shen Fei stood steady on his feet, holding his sword in one hand and pointing it to the sky, the fading sunset and the thickening clouds converged in a line where the sword blade was pointing.

The crowd watching the battle was amazed and amazed by his astonishing figure.

"In today's battle, I, Shen Fei, will move Jinling!"

Shen Fei said very confidently, there was no trace of impurities in his smile, showing the unique arrogant attitude of the immortals in Shuzhong, Shen Fei is an immortal, as an immortal, there is naturally a pride hidden in his bones, this is the characteristic of an immortal, and it cannot be changed at any time.

The golden glow of the setting sun is reflected on the sword body of Chaohuaxi's sword body, as if the blade of the divine sword is dyed with a layer of precious gold, Shen Fei seems to stand casually, peerless, and his green clothes are dancing, like a flag flying over Jinling City.

"Brush. Shen Fei disappeared in place, and under the cover of the deepening twilight, he came to the side of the Taoist priest of the tile-roofed Tongtian Sect, and flew out with a kick, and the other party had no room to fight back, and climbed dozens of meters in a row, until he flew out from the other end of the roof, screaming and landing, and finally stopped castration.

Then he half-squatted down, swept with his sword, and cut off the heads of the two people around him, and without waiting for the splash of blood to stain his body, then the blade of the sword stood up, closed vertically at the end of the abdomen, and the whole body curled up, forming an angle with the retracted blade, and suddenly ejected out.

After dealing with a few people around him, Shen Fei immediately came to the other end of the house and scolded Fang Yu with his sharp blade.

Shushan's introductory swordsmanship Luoyan Thirteen Swords, Shushan's top swordsmanship Demon Suppression Nine Swords, all of this, Shen Fei has never practiced, what he relies on is only one of the styles of swordsmanship-there is no return!

This is the only one, but it has reached the extreme, and the essence, qi, and spirit in it are perfectly coordinated, producing the effect of the sword being like a rainbow.

In everyone's sight, a sword looming in the sunset sun, like a scythe of death, easily harvesting the enemy's head, the calmness when the sword is released, and the graceful and chic sword moves make people feel like a dream.

Tsing Yi danced with the long sword, and Shen Fei's body was extremely fast, killing in and out, not giving the Tongtian Sect Taoist priests a chance to perform the art of talismans. The essence of "the sword of a hundred battles, breaking everything" is brought into full play. This group of ordinary Tongtian Sect priests was not an opponent at all, and Changgongzi saw that in a moment, he suffered heavy losses, and of the more than thirty Tongtian Sect priests he brought, only eleven or twelve remained, realizing the danger of the situation.

With a ruthless heart, he burned the talisman and transformed all the living ordinary priests of the Tongtian Sect into thoughtless walking corpses, "Go ahead, kill him." ”

Once human beings lose their minds and become the walking dead, they will be infinitely powerful, extremely fast, and not afraid of life, death, and pain. The reason is very simple, all the functions of the human body are controlled by the cranial nerves, and when your brain no longer controls these functions, it will be released indefinitely until the day when the body is damaged and unable to move.

What's more, these walking corpses are also blessed with vajra charms, steel and iron bones!

As soon as the ordinary priest of the Tongtian Sect who had become a walking corpse pounced, Shen Fei immediately felt the pressure, jumped into the air with his feet, and pounced on his walking corpses, after he took off, he jumped up, "swishing and swishing...... and the height of the jump did not lag behind Shen Fei in the slightest, "swishing and swishing......" was like a fragmented arrow, chasing and biting behind him!

Shen Fei frowned slightly as he looked at their hideous faces, and the hand that was not holding the sword turned around and pressed down, and when the upward momentum was about to end, he summoned the petal cloud to drag his body and go to a higher place.

The chasing corpses almost grabbed him by his trouser leg, but they couldn't pull him out of the air, and then he fell, fell to the ground, and smashed so hard that he could get up quickly, even if his bones were ringing.

Shen Fei couldn't get complacent, he had already felt the terrifying pressure from above his head, and he didn't need to look up to know that this was a volley from the ink crow.

When you come to the air, you have to withstand the sneak attack of the ink crow at any time, this is the cognition that Shen Fei has generated before the war, and he has to continue to do this, because he was forced by the walking corpses to have no way, when they pounced from all directions, Changgongzi, Pingding Dao and Ink Zi had already drawn the yellow runes, just waiting for him to be entangled with the walking corpses, the power of the five elements would rush out, in this case, Shen Fei had to escape, there was only one way to escape - the sky!

Therefore, coming to the sky is a helpless choice, and facing the attack of the ink crow is also a helpless choice, Shen Fei has to bear the consequences of this choice.

Ink Crow, Golden-winged Garuda, Nine Turns Phoenix, among the three holy birds, only the Ink Crow is a bird of the underworld flying above the Yellow Spring, and it is the existence corresponding to the sun, this little Crow is still young, and many abilities have not yet been opened, but it is already a top predator, flying in the highest part of the blue sky invisible to the naked eye, and when it descends in the air, it is done in one go, silently, and the place covered by its figure is a dead domain.

The black shadow obscured the sky, proving that the attack of the ink crow was imminent, Shen Fei took a deep breath to stabilize his mind, but at this inadmissible moment, he calmed down, and his every move became extremely slow, causing the onlookers to worry about him.

Chaohuaxi picks up the sword is the most special fairy sword between heaven and earth, integrating the sword soul, the human soul, and the flower soul, in the battle with the hot sky, Shen Fei cleaned the rust on the sword soul with the power of the Rakshasa bloodline, so that the sword soul recognizes the master, and from then on can truly control the fairy sword, and can exert the true power of going and not returning.

Chao Huaxi picked up the sword and drew it against his waist, and went into the air, at first glance, it looked like a swordsman was drawing a sword, and there was a cold sword intent wrapped around the blade, if there was substance, it was visible to the naked eye, and when it was completely raised, it seemed that there was a momentum that came out, and it seemed that there was a dragon chant that spread throughout the sky.

When he went up to Shushan, Shen Fei only learned one style of swordsmanship - there is no return! Because he specialized in one move, Shen Fei, who had been tempered for thousands of years, had a very deep attainment in this style of swordsmanship, and now he has achieved a small success, swinging the sword like thousands of troops and horses scolding Fang Xuan, and the sword intent that burst out was awe-inspiring and condensed, even if it was far away, even if it was nightfall, everyone watching the battle could also feel the cold sword intent that swirled around the sword.

Shen Fei took out the sword and completed it in one go, and when the long sword reached the air, it was meeting the claws of the ink crow.

The crow flew from above the nine heavens, and when it approached the target, its figure obscured all the light in all directions, making itself omnipresent, putting pressure on its prey while hiding the angle of the killing attack.

Shen Fei was already full of immortal power when the black shadow covered the sky, these immortal powers were used by him as tentacles, with the ability to perceive the external environment, and when the ink crow swooped down in the air, although he couldn't see it, he could still clearly grasp its movements, against the sky, stabbed out a sword, it was a two-handed sword, the sword came out like a thousand horses rushing by, "Canglang" sounded, and the sharp claws of the ink crow crushed in mid-air.

Under the dark night, two white arcs appeared from top to bottom and from bottom to top, representing the fierce confrontation between Shen Fei and the ink crow at that moment, after this confrontation, the two quickly separated, and the ink crow went into the air, waiting for the next opportunity to attack, Shen Fei sank, almost fell from the petal cloud, and finally held on, barely stabilizing his body.

"Whew!" Seeing that Shen Fei blocked the attack of the ink crow under adversity and did not fall into the wind, everyone sighed, if they wanted to fight during the day, the pure spirit monk who was profound in Buddhism also suffered enough under this ferocious blow.

"Immortals. "The ordinary people who blindly pursue the strong are full of awe of the power shown by Shen Fei.

At the same time, Changgongzi, Shui Mozi and Pingding Daoist were shocked beyond words, the ink crow was a bird of the gods, and only a few of them knew how much manpower and material resources had been consumed in order to subdue him, and how many generals had been lost. Fortunately, the painful price was worth it, the crow possessed a strength that ordinary spirit beasts did not have, and although it was young, it had already shown the posture of a top predator, and when it came to culling enemies, it was repeatedly successful.

Under its sneak attack, there were only two people who survived, the first was the Pure Spirit Monk who was tragically attacked, but reversed the situation with great perseverance, and the other was Shen Fei, who fought with the ink crow in the sneak attack. The three of them had never seen anyone who could fight to a draw under the volley of the crow.

Of course, Shen Fei, as the person concerned, knew that when the ink crow volleyed down in the air and swept through the sky like lightning, the strength under the hood was difficult to describe in words. Under this majestic force, he could only use all his strength to swing his sword into the air - a sword to the sky!

But the sword is like this, when you indulge in wantonness, have no scruples, God blocks and kills God, and Buddha blocks and kills Buddha, you can bring out its essence, and when you react passively and are tired of running for your life, you can't fully bring out its essence.

Because of this, although Shen Fei swung his sword with all his might, he also lacked the essence of no return sword, and barely won a draw in the confrontation with the crow claws. The price of this was that the hands holding the sword cracked, the two arms were sore and soft, and the right foot sank, stepping through the petal cloud, and almost falling into the sky.

The ink crow left, Shen Fei was lucky to save his life, and the three masters of the Tongtian Sect recognized the strength of the other party, drew talismans with both hands, summoned the power of the five elements, and shot at Shen Fei. There was an exclamation from the crowd, but it was Tingfang, he wanted to help, but unfortunately he was stopped by his sister, Li Tingxi is an unusually calm and intelligent woman, she adheres to the consistent style of Penglai Xiandao, and tries not to make enemies with any force in Kyushu.

Seeing the power of the five elements shining brightly, rushing madly into the air, Shen Fei seemed to end up with the same fate as the Pure Spirit Monk, and the onlookers folded their hands in front of their chests, couldn't bear to close their eyes, and thought sadly--In this world, there is really no miracle that happens! The so-called evil does not prevail over good, and it is a superb scene that can only appear in the mouth of a storyteller.

There is no justice in the world, people's hearts are evil, Kyushu is dominated by the strong, and the weak are powerless to choose their own origins, nor are they powerless to control their own destiny, this is the reality, and the reality cannot be changed!

The sunset finally set completely, the ink night, the black wind, and the miserable white moon appeared in the clouds, a pair of beautiful wings flapped, supporting an even more beautiful figure flying above the heads of the crowd, quickly coming to mid-air, the sword was horizontal in front of his chest, and when he couldn't be fired, he blocked all the whistling attacks for Shen Fei.

"Ruoxue, you didn't leave!" Looking at the man's back, Shen Fei was moved and blamed in his heart, moved by Ruoxue's unwavering abandonment, blamed for her willfulness, he didn't want the other party to take risks for himself.

But Ruoxue finally came, in fact, if you think about it carefully, Ruoxue couldn't have abandoned him and lived alone.

The purple light divine sword pierced the dark night, and the holy feathers were scattered in the air, shocking the hearts of everyone present, Shen Fei and the Pure Spirit Monk were always different, because he had Ruoxue!

"Zilala!" The power of the five elements roared fiercely, Ruoxue was soon overstretched, and her whole body trembled, and at this time, the ink crow adjusted its posture again and swooped down from the sky, in this case, the fierce light that had not appeared for a long time flashed in Shen Fei's dark and deep pupils, and with a sword in one hand, he stabbed into the air: "Get out of here!"

A voice, a blast, a long rainbow that pierced the heavens and the earth! When Shen Fei showed ferocity, the sword intent that had no return could be brought into full play.