The killing continued, fortunately, the scope of Ling Zhan's unity of heaven and man was not too large, fewer and fewer people came, and Chu Fei's attack was not a few. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info

Although everyone was afraid of Chu Fei's attack, because of Chu Fei's weakness, they gritted their teeth and were stationed here, everyone wanted to be the lucky one, and everyone wanted to get that opportunity underground.

It's just that these people are still selfish, and no one even asks why Chu Fei is here, and everyone naively thinks that Chu Fei is also staying in this kind of place because he is greedy for possible natural treasures.

Taking advantage of this free time, Chu Fei looked back and found that the coercion that could tear the air was already a little uncontrollable, Ling Zhan told Chu Fei about this problem, which showed that he had now reached the most important moment, he would release everything about his Jindan, and then look for that opportunity.

Spirituality is at this time, the monk pays attention to breaking and then standing, and the same is true from Jindan to Yuanying, all that Ling Zhan is doing now is to break his own Jindan.

Chu Fei didn't know how powerful the power of the Broken Golden Pill was, but Chu Fei knew that he would definitely not be able to stand it as a foundation building cultivator. Now the last way is to use this explosion to eliminate those Demon Sect lackeys in the air.

So Chu Fei's breath began to be unstable, there was a little more despair and unwillingness in his eyes, he knelt on the ground weakly, and shouted at the place of light behind him: "I'm not reconciled! I'm not reconciled, I'm obviously getting better, I don't accept it!"

At this moment, nearly 100 people in the sky reacted, and it seemed that chance appeared in front of them again.

Those body cultivators also dared to get closer at this time, and they had to get a chance before that group of cultivators.

The fluctuations that only the supreme treasure of heaven and earth have become stronger and stronger, and Chu Fei has also become weaker and weaker, and he who was mistaken by everyone for cultivating the Shura White Bone Dao has already run out of oil in the eyes of others.

Chu Fei opened his mouth wide, the gray in his eyes kept getting thicker, and the dry glory trick kept running.

"That guy's origin is exhausted! Look at his body!" exclaimed a female cultivator excitedly, as if he had discovered a new world.

The other monks weren't as stupid as she was, because everyone was ready to fight!

Chu Fei's fragile body could no longer support it, he used his last strength to lie on the ground, his five fingers kept digging the ground, and the unwillingness in his eyes had turned into a curse.

"Why! just a little more! only a little!" he said, and as he spoke, his voice was gone, except for a slight fluctuation in his chest, indicating that his humble life was still there.

At this moment, all those who were waiting for the opportunity boiled, they died more than two dozen allies, and all these lives got them the success of this moment.

No, the success has not yet begun, because an even more terrible scramble is about to begin, and at this moment, the remaining hundred people turned against each other in an instant, and the originally close alliance relationship fell apart at this moment.

At this time, the first crack appeared in Ling Zhan's golden pill, and part of the essence that had been accumulated for a hundred years flowed out, and the refreshing fragrance suddenly filled the entire space, and many monks just sniffed it lightly, and they felt that their monks were shaken a little.

This undoubtedly increased everyone's greed, and the next moment, they rushed towards Chu Fei's back in unison.

Chu Fei had already become a dry corpse, and in the eyes of others, he was dead. However, there was another person who noticed that Chu Fei was not dead, and that was the spiritual monk who injected the wind needle into Chu Fei's body.

As a monk of great opportunity, he was a little puzzled at this moment, why Chu Fei hadn't died yet, it was a conspiracy. Having lived at the bottom for a long time, he has his own worries about all this. Seeing that everyone was in action, he stayed where he was.

Chu Fei could naturally sense his presence, and was glad that his toy might avoid the possibility of damage.

On the other side, Chu Fei also began to prepare for his next step. He had to escape within this range, if he didn't escape and be affected by Ling Zhan's cultivation, he didn't think he could survive.

A long time ago, he had played with Ling Zhan's Rumeng Order a few times, and he still remembered that the guy seemed to have gone through countless years under the Rumeng Order, and finally turned into a pair of sand in what he thought was decaying.

Now the situation is very similar, if you are not careful, you will become the person you remember.

"Little dream, it's up to you next!" Chu Fei has a lot of hole cards, how can the little dream he just got be wasted, with Chu Fei's order, the black little dream turned into soft mud and slowly covered Chu Fei's body.

In Chu Fei's eyes, Xiaomeng was a black soft mud, but in the eyes of others, Xiaomeng was a transparent mist. But under the magical power of Xiaomeng's destiny, Chu Fei's body was still in place.

More than a hundred people had already attacked, and Chu Fei's body had already left far away. The spiritual cultivator's spiritual true qi was still in Chu Fei's body, and he felt Chu Fei's actions for the first time.

His eyes began to widen, his pupils contracted uncontrollably, he already knew that this was definitely a conspiracy, this guy was definitely not a good stubble.

So this spiritual monk chose a different direction from everyone else, and he chose to run away!

Most of the offense, the smart guys chose to retreat. In fact, even if this is not such an opportunity, it is not a wise choice to go head-to-head with so many people.

Even if you are the first to get it, you will not be besieged by others, everyone wants to be the first, but everyone thinks that they are the last person to laugh.

Of more than 100 people, only the last one succeeded, and Chu Fei understood the truth that one would succeed and ten thousand bones would wither. For all this time, he has been indisputable, and has been on the edge of the second and even third lines.

But if all of Chu Fei's strength broke out, would those first-line geniuses be able to resist it? Can those so-called great sect monks understand?

All, true monks, should stay away from the edge for the time being. At this point, Chu Fei still quite agreed with this spiritual monk.

You must know that there are countless guys in the immortal cultivation world who get opportunities every day, and even many people have obtained extremely terrifying golden fingers. But how many of these world-moving monks are such monks?

Most of the people are those who are obscure, as long as those monks who can endure and maintain, and know how to advance and retreat, can grow. The reality is not the novel of his previous life, and he will lose everything if he is not careful. So Chu Fei won't choose the enemy of the world, it's just a joke for himself.

Only by realizing this can he have a chance to survive until he is invincible in the world, and then he can be arrogant a few times.