Chapter 1165: Killing Murong Yanbo (I)

In the void, in addition to the immortals standing outside the third fortress, there are countless people who have revealed their divine consciousness from the third fortress and watched the battlefield thousands of miles away.

Hearing these three words, Song Fei finally remembered why the person in front of him was a little familiar, he killed a few young people with the surname Murong in the cultivation realm, and he was a little similar to him, maybe it had something to do with him.

The most memorable thing is the arrogant Murong Xue, although that girl looks like a country, she is extremely annoying, and now if you look closely, Murong Xue and this young man are a little similar.

Seinfeld looked at him and said with a smile: "Since you are not dying, let's make a move, no matter who comes today, I, Yue Tianyu, will follow." ”

The voice is not loud, but the strong domineering and self-confidence revealed in the quiet silence moved many people.

It's just the realm of human immortals, how many people can face hundreds of millions of earth immortal-level masters in this realm can be so calm, their faces do not change, and they have the bearing to look down on the world while talking and laughing.

Murong Yanbo stretched out the flying sword, and a red flame rolled out from the flying sword, and immediately his entire body was covered in flames.

The flying sword pointed at Song Fei from afar, and Murong Yanbo shouted, "Yue Tianyu, let you know the fate of offending our Beginningless Sect today." ”

When the words fell, Murong Yanbo turned into a streamer and shot out, and the Flame Immortal Sword took off his hand, and quickly pinched a magic trick in his hand.

As the spell was played, the flames of the Flame Immortal Sword hovering around him soared, condensing into a flame unicorn as tall as a hill, and it was the first to come to the top of Seinfeld's head, and its front paws slapped down fiercely.

Seinfeld smiled lightly, looked up at the flame qilin that had covered most of the sky and was getting bigger and bigger in his sight, and his right hand directly clenched his fist, and with the blast of a punch, the power of the five colors exploded.

"Boom!" energy surged in front of Seinfeld, a knife-like air stream scraping through Seinfeld's clothes and skin, Seinfeld kept an indifferent smile, oblivious to the overflowing power, and let him pound on himself, but stood as immovable as a rock.

On the other hand, the flame unicorn flew out directly upside down under Seinfeld's punch, and the flames on his body could not withstand Seinfeld's power and continued to dissipate, and soon turned back to the shape of the Flame Fairy Sword.

Murong Yanbo's forward trend continued unabated, and he caught the immortal sword that flew back upside down, and a long sword suddenly turned into thousands of sword shadows on the battlefield, and the power contained in each immortal sword was terrifying.

"It is worthy of being a disciple of the Beginningless Sect, although it is not the top at the immortal level, it is far from what we ordinary cultivators can provoke. Someone looked at the sword light that Murong Yanbo conjured up and sighed.

The Beginningless Sect is still a little far from some of the top big forces in the Immortal Realm, but it is indeed second only to the existence of those super big forces, although its reputation is not as good as that of the Heavenly Mandate Sect, the sects of Xianxia Valley are loud, but they are not much inferior, and they belong to one of the super forces that far surpass ordinary sects.

The Five Elements Sword appeared in Seinfeld's hand, facing the shadow of the Ten Thousand Swords stabbing at him, Seinfeld's Five Elements Sword danced rapidly in his hand, and the rapid sword light even flashed layers of phantoms.

"Jingle bell!" With the sound of crisp metal knocking, the flaming sword shadows that fell towards Seinfeld were all blocked by Seinfeld's five-element sword.

Song Fei looked at Murong Yanbo and said with a smile: "Just ten thousand swords returning to the sect, you also want to hurt me?"

Seinfeld did all this with great ease, but many people around the battlefield had already widened their eyes and looked at Seinfeld with incredulity.

"Oh my God, how did he do it. Someone yelled softly.

"I thought that even if he could fight against the powerhouses in the late stage of the Earth Immortals, he still needed to play his hole cards, how could it be so easy. Could it be that Murong Yanbo released the water?"

"How is it possible, the power revealed by Murong Yanbo's sword move is enough to threaten any master below the eighth order of the Earth Immortal, it can only be said that Yue Tianyu is too strong. ”

"It's worthy of being a super genius comparable to Monkey and Yang Jian, I didn't believe it before, but now I finally believe it. An old man said in a solemn tone, causing many people to nod.

In the third fortress, hundreds of millions of immortals gathered, everyone's face was full of shock, and of course, there were many people with a strong sense of greed flashing in their eyes.

In this third battlefield, although the earth immortal level occupies the vast majority, there are also masters at the heavenly immortal level, and maybe there are also masters of the golden immortal in charge.

Some of the big names began to think about it, when Seinfeld was famous, they went deep into the battlefield and never returned, but now it seems that they may be able to take the opportunity to peek into the secrets of genius.

Not only on the other side of Seinfeld, but even some of the people behind Seinfeld looked at Seinfeld with extremely shocked expressions, Zhang Xiong whispered beside Xiao Qiang: "Can you catch Murong Yanbo's sword just now?"

Xiao Qiang immediately shook his head and said: "If I use up all my hole cards, I can only run for my life, and I will definitely not be able to deal with it as easily as the helper, and I thought that my way of destruction has made great progress, but now it seems that I am far away from the helper." ”

Zhang Xiong sighed: "You can still run for your life, my words can only accept fate, that sword is not something I can resist at all, Yun Yi, can you?"

Yun Yi smiled bitterly: "Although I am a realm higher than you, but I am not the kind of helper, how can I resist it." ”

Zhang Xiong's gaze continued to sweep over the others, and everyone shook their heads, but after seeing Qin Xiaoru's face, the other party made a naughty expression.

Zhang Xiong's heart moved, and he asked curiously, "Xiaoru, could it be you?"

Qin Xiaoru made a silent gesture and said with a smile: "There are many people. ”

"Hehe, watch the show. Zhang Xiong understood, looked at the battlefield and smiled.

In the center of the battlefield, after Murong Yanbo saw that the Ten Thousand Swords had returned to the sect to no avail, he stopped this spell, and his face finally revealed a trace of solemnity.

Seinfeld looked at him and smiled, "If you only have such means, you will not be far from death today." ”

Murong Yanbo stared at Seinfeld tightly, and said with a solemn expression, "I didn't expect you to be more difficult to deal with than I thought. But that's the end of it. ”

The fiery red fairy sword fell from the sky and hung above Murong Yanbo's head again, and then the mana on his body poured into the fairy sword like a tide, and after the fairy sword suffered from Murong Yanbo's mana, there were faint bursts of dragon groans.

Seinfeld smiled: "Even the unicorn couldn't shake me just now, and now I want to turn into a dragon, is it useful?"

Murong Yanbo didn't answer, his face was still a solemn atmosphere, the power on the fairy sword was getting stronger and stronger, and bursts of terrifying coercion emanated from the fairy sword.

Many people were secretly frightened, and some people said, "This is the power that a disciple of the Beginningless Sect should have." ”