This purple sword was extremely fast, no different from a real thunderbolt, and it fell on Leng Fei in an instant, not giving him time to react.

Leng Fei didn't dodge or dodge, and stretched out his right palm to meet the blow.

"Bang!" In the muffled sound, Leng Fei stood steadily, without any abnormality, and the purple sword shot into Leng Fei's palm.

Huang Jingyu had a sneer on the corner of his mouth.

Leng Fei shook his head and said, "But that's it!"

"Impossible!" Huang Jingyu stiffened with a smile on his face.

Leng Fei said: "This is the killer feature of your Purple Thunder Gate?"

"Impossible!" Huang Jingyu shouted in a deep voice.

He stared straight at Leng Fei, feeling that Leng Fei was holding on, and he was about to be unable to bear it.

The Purple Thunder Sword is the world's most powerful and fierce sword, and its power is amazing, and it can directly turn people into jerky.

This blow is even stronger than the heavenly thunder, after the heavenly thunder, supplemented by their own thunder, the heaven and man are combined, the internal and external strikes, the power is amazing.

Compared to the power of the Dust Finger, the Purple Thunder Sword is only inferior to the Soul Destroyer, and in terms of pure killing, it is not inferior to the Dust Finger.

Qi Chen's finger is never as fast as the Purple Thunder Sword, so evasive and unavoidable, and it will kill with one blow.

Leng Fei smiled: "It's just thunder, nothing out of the ordinary...... Yellow Sect Master, have you thought about it, if you don't hand over the two soul protection lamps, would you rather your Purple Thunder Sect be extinct?"

"What a big breath!" Huang Jingyu sneered.

He raised his hand again.

"Boom!" a thunderbolt fell from the sky again, like a silver snake flying into the wooden card.

Leng Fei seemed to be stunned, motionless and watched his movements, letting him lead down the thunder.

The thunder mark in his mind was about to move, flashing violently with purple light, and it was obvious that this wooden card was extremely important to it.

The heavenly thunder fell on the wooden card, turned into a purple sword and shot at Leng Fei, as fast as thunder and lightning, and it came in an instant.

Leng Fei gently raised his palm to meet him.

The palm was stabbed by a purple sword.

"Bang!" the purple sword stabbed into his left palm, and with a muffled sound, it burrowed into his body and disappeared.

Huang Jingyu's face was ugly.

According to reason, this sword will be connected to his heart, and it will be commanded by his heart through the Heavenly Thunder Order, even if it is free.

But as soon as he entered Leng Fei's body, the purple sword immediately isolated his induction and completely lost it.

You must know that every sword is the condensation of his spirit and longevity, and it costs a huge price.

The Heavenly Thunder Order is not used lightly, which is also the reason.

If it weren't for Leng Fei, he wouldn't have used it, and his usual means were enough to deal with others.

But the loss of both swords made him feel distressed and cold, this coldness was really strange, and he was not afraid of the Purple Thunder Sword!

The Purple Thunder Sword itself is extremely strong and fierce, directly turning people into jerky, but Leng Fei is not only unhindered, but moves freely without paralysis, which is even more terrifying.

Leng Fei slowly lowered his palm and said calmly: "Repeat and repeat, don't repeat and repeat, Yellow Door Master, I am already tolerant enough, no matter how stubborn I am, don't blame me for being ruthless!"

He glanced up at the valley in the distance and sighed, "To be honest, I don't want to add to the killing, but it's a pity......"

He shook his head in pity.

This is a coy gesture in Huang Jingyu's eyes, but it makes him even more afraid, knowing that the critical moment is in front of him.

Huang Jingyu said in a deep voice: "Leng Fei, if you can catch the blow below, I will send two soul protection lamps!"

"Okay, happy!" Leng Fei smiled, "But your token also belongs to me." ”

"Impossible!" Huang Jingyu said.

Leng Fei smiled: "Do you think you can hold it?"

"It's useless for you to get this!" Huang Jingyu said through gritted teeth.

The soul protection lamp was sent, but the heavenly thunder order could not be sent, this is the strongest treasure of the Purple Thunder Gate, and it cannot be lost.

Leng Fei smiled and said no more: "Let's make a move!"

Huang Jingyu bit his index finger and smeared blood on the Heavenly Thunder Order, and suddenly the Heavenly Thunder Order rose with a breath.

Leng Fei squinted his eyes slightly.

The thunder mark in his mind became more and more active, and the purple light flickered violently, as if it was about to jump out of his mind.

This breath rose, spiraled upward, straight towards the sky, condensed but not dispersed, and went up.

Leng Fei could clearly sense this breath, it seemed to be a thunder qi, but it was different from thunder.

He guessed that this should be the inner thunder, which was different from the heavenly thunder, but it was somewhat similar, and it was really wonderful.

He secretly admired that the wisdom of the world should not be underestimated.

"Boom!" a purple thunderbolt descended from the sky.

It was as if a purple dragon descended, far more powerful than the previous silver snake, and after falling on the Heavenly Thunder Order, it did not shoot out immediately, but kept drilling into the Heavenly Thunder Order.

Huang Jingyu held the Heavenly Thunder Order in his right hand, pinched a strange trick in his left hand, and his feet moved, but he did not rush towards Leng Fei, but flashed in place.

After he took seven steps, seven of his figures appeared in the field, as if he had performed a doppelganger technique.

Leng Fei frowned and stared, vaguely feeling that this was the Yu Bu he had heard in his previous life?

The seven figures suddenly condensed, turning into one person, and the purple rays around him flashed, and then these purple rays suddenly drilled into the Heavenly Thunder Order.

The Heavenly Thunder Order suddenly burst into purple flames, as if a purple flame was burning, and then it disappeared again, dim.

"Whew!" the Heavenly Thunder Order was thrown.

Instantly to Leng Fei's chest.

This time it was extremely fast, it was even a few points faster than before, and Leng Fei didn't even have time to cast the Thunder Seal.

"Bang!" the Heavenly Thunder Order struck him in the heart, breaking through the light shield on his body, and then burrowing into his heart.

Leng Fei looked down at the Heavenly Thunder Order inserted in his heart, and then looked up at Huang Jingyu.

Huang Jingyu showed a smug look: "This time it's time to see if you're still dead!"

His face was pale, haggard and gloomy, and he seemed to be a teenager old, but he was triumphant.

This blow is his strongest blow, he is sure that he can kill Leng Fei, and now it seems that he has succeeded.

Leng Fei's cultivation is profound, but after the Heavenly Thunder Order pierces his heart, it will instantly destroy his heart.

No matter how strong the cultivation is, there is no way to survive, so you can only rely on the strong cultivation to hold a breath and barely say two words!

This time, after all, I won!

He couldn't hide his smug look.

It's really because of this cold and unimaginable arrogance, I didn't join in this excitement if I knew it, and I didn't ask for any soul protection lamp with Qi Chenque.

He was slightly annoyed in his heart, but he breathed a sigh of relief, and finally solved it!

Leng Fei looked at Huang Jingyu: "Take out the soul protection lamp." ”

Huang Jingyu sneered: "You're dead, it's a loss, what kind of soul protection lamp do you get?!"

Leng Fei frowned: "Dead?"

He pulled out the Heavenly Thunder Order, did not drop blood, and then put it in his sleeve, and smiled: "What death?"

"Impossible!" Huang Jingyu shouted.

He lost his sense of the Heavenly Thunder Order, and looking at Leng Fei's heart, there was no scar!

Leng Fei smiled: "I'll accept the token, take out the soul protection lamp, and I'll leave, otherwise ......"

He shook his head: "I don't want to be ruthless either." ”

Huang Jingyu's face was extremely gloomy: "Hand over the Heavenly Thunder Order!"

"No way. Leng Fei shook his head and said, "Do you want to hand over the soul protection lamp?"

"Impossible!" Huang Jingyu said.

Leng Fei sighed: "After all, it's still like this, then don't blame me for being ruthless!"

"Hum!" the heavens and the earth shuddered.

Then a finger lowered, and without waiting for Huang Jingyu to speak, he had already pressed him into the deep pit.