Chapter 179: Endless Pretending

Hearing Zhuo Buquan's roar, the surrounding monks were stunned, and they were extremely afraid of Ji Fei, but they stopped.

The remaining four light waves pointed out by the finger bones had already arrived in front of Ji Fei, but Ji Fei did not move.

As soon as all of his consciousness turned, several beads of sweat the size of beans slid down his forehead, and his face turned pale.

At the same time, light curtains burst out from the bodies of the four desolate beasts, directly involving Ji Fei. And the four desolate beasts, even more huge, appeared in front of Ji Fei, roaring at the four light waves flying in front of him.

This light wave slowed down, but it still didn't disperse, and all of it shot at the four desolate beasts.

Suddenly, the four huge figures were directly lifted away by the four light waves, and flew backwards!

Ji Fei's face was also pale, and he spat out a mouthful of blood with a wow.

"The divine sense is too weak, and it is difficult to control these four desolate beasts at all!"

"How strong is this phalange?"

Ji Fei's divine sense, among his peers, can be said to be outstanding, but if he wants to perfectly control the four desolate beasts at his moment, he has more than enough heart and not enough strength. Naturally, they couldn't wield the full power of the Four Desolation Beasts.

Zhuo Buquan's eyes burst with joy, and now that he is fighting with Ji Fei, he has finally gradually grasped the initiative.

"The magic weapon on this kid is really enviable, but, unfortunately, his cultivation is insufficient, and his foundation is too thin, so he can't manipulate this treasure at all. ”

Zhuo Buquan looked at Ji Fei, who flew out upside down and spat blood from his mouth, and a lewd smile burst out of his face.

"In the past 100 years, the poor Dao has cultivated so far, and there has never been a murder or overstepping. Today, the poor road also has to taste the taste of this. ”

Zhuo Buquan was even more confident, he stepped forward into the void, thinking that Ji Fei was powerless to resist, after all, there were very few people who could survive under the finger bones.

And Ji Fei, even under his eyes, was really pointed by the phalanges in his hands!

Although this kid is a little weird at the moment, and the magic weapons on his body are endless, Zhuo Buquan has a blind confidence in his finger bones.

Because, this phalanx bone once killed a Jindan monk on the first day of his sacrifice!

"Hehe, harvesting lives and killing people is really a great joy in life. ”

In the void, Ji Fei closed his eyes tiredly, used the Four Desolation Talismans, manipulated the Four Desolation Beasts, and used too many huge divine senses, which was more exhausting than manipulating hundreds of thousands of nematodes.

With a bang, the figures of the four desolate beasts exploded in the void and disappeared into nothingness.

The Four Desolation Talismans that had shrunk countless times between his eyebrows appeared, and Ji Fei's heart moved, and the Four Desolation Talismans disappeared into the storage bag.

At the same time, as soon as his divine consciousness moved, the anti-heaven divine wood in his body automatically swirled, repairing the wounds of his physical body and divine consciousness.

Feeling that Zhuo Buquan behind him was already approaching rapidly, a hint of a yin smile appeared on Ji Fei's face, which was fleeting.

You can kill a monk again...... Under Ji Fei's cold appearance, he couldn't hide a riotous heart, and he was addicted.

However, all of this is based on the Celestial Divine Tree, which is too anti-Celestial!

The strong recovery ability almost makes Ji Fei invincible, and refining the pure magic core, refining the legendary and extremely precious Five Elements Demon Core is a big killer.

What else can't be done by the Heavenly Divine Wood?

Ji Fei closed his eyes, but he felt that the spiritual power in his body was constantly flowing along the tendons and veins in the dantian, and the fatigue of his body and divine consciousness was rapidly recovering.

The injury is already very good......

The spiritual power is no longer circulating, and Ji Fei's backward thrown body is doing a free fall movement, and he is waiting for the most haode opportunity.

Zhuo Buquan had already come behind Ji Fei, his face was full of excited and hideous smiles, "Hehe, die under the finger bones of the poor road, you can rest in peace!"

The light in his hand flashed, and a flying sword stabbed at Ji Fei fiercely.

"Are you talking about me?" a faint voice appeared behind Zhuo Buquan.

"Hey...... Gah!"

The smile on Zhuo Buquan's face instantly froze, and the flying sword in his hand stabbed out, but it was a phantom.

In a hurry, Zhuo Buquan endured the overwhelmed body, directly stretched out his index finger, turned around quickly, and pointed at Ji Fei again.

It's just that at this point, he didn't use the power of his phalanges, and his fingers were grabbed by Ji Fei.

"You, you, you, are you not injured?" the expression on Zhuo Buquan's face was speechless, very exciting.

"Do you want to know the answer?

Ji Fei said as he made a movement in his hand.

It's just that he still underestimated Zhuo Buquan's ruthlessness!

Zhuo Buquan didn't have the slightest expression on his face, only heard a crunchy sound, this Zhuo Buquan was like a gecko, and he actually broke free from the index finger in his hand!

Geckos are small things that will leave a tail to escape when they are in danger. And the current Zhuo Buquan is exactly like this......

In an instant, blood poured down......

Ji Fei's face showed a trace of astonishment, and he was about to make a move, but Na Zhuo Buquan didn't say a word, his body retreated, and he flew out, and several mouthfuls of blood spurted out of his mouth, and his voice disappeared in an instant, and when he reappeared, he was already dozens of miles away.

Ji Fei's expression froze, holding a finger in his hand, still dripping blood, "Oh, it's blood**!"

Zhuo's incomplete figure is gone.

Blood escape**, a strange escape secret technique, but this technique is really weird, and it requires a lot of essence blood, so ordinary monks will never use this method under normal circumstances.

And Ji Fei was so embarrassed that he forced Na Zhuo Buquan, and even used the blood escape**.

The junior cultivators of the Sword Sect who were hanging in the void from afar saw that their elders on duty had already fled, and their faces were red and blue for a while at this time, and they didn't know how to feel.

Ji Fei's divine sense swept away, and at a glance, the cultivation of the monks in the field was not high, although there were a few people whose cultivation was in the Bigu period, but the magic weapon in Ji Fei's hand was shocked that there was no further action at this time.

He was playing with a finger dripping with blood in his hand, and this scene was clearly seen by all the monks in Sword Casting City.

"Who is this person, how can he be so arrogant?"

"My Sword Sect Elder and all the senior brothers are in retreat, otherwise, how can this rat be allowed to be arrogant in my Sword Forging City!"

The monks were furious, but none of them dared to come to defend Ji Fei.

Ji Fei was cold with a hint of arrogance, his gaze coldly turned over these monks, and his divine sense stayed provocatively on those monks in the Bigu period for a moment......

He could see clearly, the muscles on those people's faces couldn't help but shake several times, but still no one stood up.

Just kidding! The elders on duty have all run away, and there is not a single elder and inner disciple in the Sword Sect who has come forward, you asked me to stand up against this demon to defend the reputation of my Sword Sect, you are a fool to me......

At this moment, Ji Fei had a proud momentum in front of these Sword Sect guys, he stood still for a few breaths, and an extremely strong aura shrouded in a radius of several miles, and the hundreds of monks in the field were directly shocked by him.

That's right, Ji Fei just wants them to remember this breath forever and let them live in heart palpitations forever.

Ji Fei exhaled, and at this moment, he was extremely satisfied.

In the past, he was always chased and killed by the Sword Sect's Jian Nantian, but today, he finally had a bad breath in the Sword Sect.

However, Ji Fei didn't stay any longer, although he learned from Wang Wan's jade slip that the current monks of the Sword Sect were mainly in retreat and cultivation behind the Sword Casting City, it didn't mean that they were indifferent to everything in the Sword Casting City.

Therefore, this place should not be left for long!

Ji Fei stepped out, but his figure appeared in front of a teleportation array in Zuihou.

After a great battle, the building that was originally on top of the teleportation array has turned to powder and disappeared.

At this time, a layer of light curtain shrouded in the teleportation array, indicating that the teleportation array was still running.

And, most importantly, the terrifying aura left over from this teleportation array still existed.

However, if this teleportation array is not destroyed, Jian Nantian and Fan Rushen will inevitably return to Sword Casting City soon, and when the time comes, Ji Fei will probably face the pursuit of the two shilis.

He hesitated slightly, then regained his calm Qingming again, Ji Fei wiped the storage bag, and the ancient sword in his hand was directly sharpened.

Although this teleportation array had an aura that made him jealous, it couldn't stop him from destroying it!

The ancient sword let out a cheerful sound, and Ji Fei stabbed out with a sword.

And at this moment, the light on the teleportation array happened to be in full bloom, and a phantom image actually began to condense on it.

Seeing this, Ji Fei's eyes froze, and the speed of his attack was several times faster, and he slashed it with a sword.

"You dare!"

A vague roar came from the teleportation array, and Ji Fei was shocked, isn't this person Fan Rushen.

There was a crisp sound, and when the sword went down, the extremely sharp ancient sword only left a gap on it.

And it was this gap that shocked the phantom in the teleportation array, and Fan Rushen's angry voice came out:

"Little brute, the old man will hunt you down to the ends of the earth......"

Before he could speak, the light on this teleportation array flashed, and Fan Rushen's figure disappeared completely.

Ji Fei sighed, so dangerous...... If Fan Rushen is allowed to return from Huang Yandashijie, then his life is in danger.

However, in the end, all the thirty-six teleportation arrays in Sword Casting City were destroyed, so that they were safe for the time being.

Ji Fei's face was happy, but he turned his head and found that the situation here was a little strange.

Quiet!

It's so quiet!

He took a closer look, and found that hundreds of monks were looking at him strangely.

"What's going on?" Ji Fei just had a look of confusion, but in an instant, a look of horror appeared on his face.

An extremely terrifying and fierce aura directly locked him!

Ji Fei is no stranger to this fierce aura, this aura is like a sword about to be unsheathed, bursting out with endless cold sword rays.

And that sword light directly evolved into the most terrifying sword intent on shijie.

This trace of sword intent, Ji Fei has only seen it in the body of the three thousand old men in the chaotic sea.

And the sword intent of the old man in Mai belongs to the sword intent of the old man Qingyunzi.

In other words, the sword intent that locked Ji Fei was not weaker than the old man Qingyunzi!