Through the endless eternity, maybe it is some kind of ancient inheritance, when Ji Fei's subordinates pointed out that finger, the phantom of the kind old man behind him also clicked that finger!

Chaos Finger ......

Under one finger, everything will be annihilated under the finger of chaos, and everything will return to the nothingness of chaos.

This is the terrifying ending of Chaos, if you cultivate to the extreme and change the world, it is not impossible.

Seeing this, Yingshi's face showed endless horror.

He looked shocked, looking at the finger under Ji Fei's hand, it was simply unimaginable.

Yingshi muttered to himself, "There is a saying in ancient times, the three volumes of the ancient books of the ancient times, and the endless magic method that can be derived, could it be that this finger is read from the three volumes of the ancient books?"

The power of the Chaos Finger is too terrifying, and the silent qi and silent power are all vividly displayed in this finger.

Yingshi looked sideways, and the monks who came from the ancient times were all frightened.

Yingshi frowned slightly, and then sacrificed the mountains and rivers.

A terrifying small tripod, when Ji Fei wanted to sacrifice the Chaos Finger, the mountains and rivers circled in the void, and it actually increased countless times in an instant.

A phantom of mountains and rivers is cast from the mountains and rivers, and the mountains and rivers roll, like a shijie!

"Ji Fei, enter this Shijie!"

Yingshi shouted softly, "There is no dispute on this side, no desires, only peace and tranquility. ”

He pinched the trick with both hands and played one spirit trick after another, and in the circlery of the mountains and rivers, strange fluctuations were emanated.

"It's ridiculous that you want to influence my mind!" Ji Fei said coldly, and at the same time, the Chaos Finger was fiercely suppressed!

Suddenly, everything changed, and Ji Fei frantically urged half of the fused wreckage in his body, hooking the most true true meaning of the Chaos Finger.

This finger shattered the heavens and the earth, shattering the infinite Hengyu.

"Mountains and rivers, swallow me!"

When the endless qi enveloped everything, Yingshi's eyes were blood-red, and he gritted his teeth fiercely, resisting Ji Fei's finger.

His whole body twitched, and he was constantly spasming, and he couldn't resist it at all under this finger.

Ji Fei's finger, I'm afraid Yingshi won't be able to take it at all.

Click, click...

A chilling cracking sound appeared on the mountain and river tripod, and after a bang, the mountain and river tripod exploded directly in the void.

Where the Chaos Finger swept through, the trees turned into the tiniest atoms, like a gust of wind sweeping away, directly turning into nothingness in the void.

Terrible......

Ji Fei's finger is too terrifying!

When everything was calm, Ji Fei stood in the void, his face was pale, the power of this finger was terrifying, and the spiritual power consumed was even greater.

A finger pointed out, draining a trace of spiritual power from Ji Fei's body.

At this time, as far as the eye can see, outside the Hangu valley, it has turned into a barren land, and the mountain rocks are exposed, showing a desolate red black.

With a radius of hundreds of zhang, it turned into a fingerprint, and everything ceased to exist!

The diffuse aura rises and eventually dissipates.

Ji Fei slowly collapsed into the void and walked forward slowly.

There is no doubt that he won, and he didn't care about Yingshi's life and death at all.

Right now, Ji Fei is leaving here.

In the ancient family, there are many monks who come today, but unfortunately the two fought to the death, and Yingshi did not let outsiders interfere at all.

Under Ji Fei's finger, Yingshi's damaged figure was directly pressed into his fingerprints, and his life and death were unknown.

"I want to leave, leave your dog behind!" shouted and flew in front of Ji Fei.

"Now that the life and death of the thirteenth young master are unknown, we must suppress you and bring you back to the holy land!" someone snorted coldly, the thirteenth young master was pressed by Ji Fei's finger and his life and death were unknown, if Ji Fei was not captured, how would they explain to the head of the family.

Ji Fei snorted coldly, a sneer appeared on the corner of his mouth, "He's not dead yet......"

Sure enough, Yingshi really didn't die.

Under the invisible fingerprints, a golden pill slowly rose.

Jin Dan is just the size of a thumb, but it condenses terrifying power, and now although this Jin Dan exudes a dazzling golden glow, it is only full of cracks on it, and faintly, this Jin Dan will have a shattered ending.

The golden mangs above, after all, are a little bleak.

"What, the young master actually sacrificed the golden pill in his body?"

Jindan period monk, the realm of cultivation has stepped to a new level, and the most powerful magic weapon is nothing else, but the golden pill that everything in his body has been formed.

This golden pill condenses the Taoist realm of the monk's lifelong cultivation, although there is no enlightenment, but this golden pill is extremely terrifying!

As soon as the golden pill exploded, the sky and the earth were split, and even the golden rays emitted by itself were enough to be terrifying.

Anu looked surprised, she never thought that Ji Fei's cultivation alone would force Yingshi to such a point, and what was even more terrifying was that Yingshi's Jin Dan was forced out of her body to defend against this terrifying blow.

In the brilliance of the golden pill, it exudes light, although it is slightly dim on it, but the terrifying power contained in it makes everyone change color.

The disciple of the winner of the Desolate Ancient Family, the pure bloodline, reached thirty percent, and the proportion of true blood was extremely terrifying.

And the golden pill formed is a rare treasure in the world.

Jin Dan slowly rose, exuding a golden mang, a decadent aura, ragged, embarrassed figure slowly floated from the fingerprints.

It's Yingshi......

Feeling the breath on Yingshi's body, Ji Fei turned his back, and a sneer crossed the corner of his mouth.

"Let him go!" The corners of Yingshi's mouth overflowed with blood, and the words he said were a little unclear, but this order was extremely clear.

His face was now covered with blood, and the color of blood was everywhere, but those eyes were shining with horror.

"Ji... Fly... , I'll go find ... Your!" Yingshi gritted his teeth, and then spurted out another mouthful of blood.

Ji Fei stepped into the void, took a step, and slowly left under the attention of many monks of the Ancient Winners.

His figure, neither fast nor slow, in the blink of an eye, had walked out of Hangu and entered the vast white mist, disappearing.

...

"Thirteen young masters, are you okay?" Anu held the sluggish Yingshi, and his beautiful eyes showed a look of concern.

"Ji Fei, why is he so terrifying?" Anu took out an elixir and gave it to Yingshi to take, and couldn't help but sigh coldly.

When Yingshi heard this, a trace of cruelty flashed in his eyes.

"Ji Fei, next time I must trample him under my feet!"

Yingshi snorted coldly, "Anu, let's go back, I'm going to retreat for twenty years, and when the time comes, I'll go to find Ji Fei in person!"

Anu took a deep look at Yingshi and nodded slowly and imperceptibly.

Perhaps, this defeat may bring an opportunity for the cultivation of the Thirteen Young Masters.

"I have to say, Ji Fei is very interesting...... Yingshi was half lying on the ground, and suddenly hahadaxiao, but there was a determined look and ruthlessness in his eyes.

"Next time, the victory will be in my hands. ”

......

Sword Casting City, an ancient city that has been inherited for tens of thousands of years, has only recently been destroyed three times, and now everything has been newly built, but it can't hide the slightest bit of decay.

A black figure, shrouded in a black gauze hat, slowly walked out of the boundless and vast plain in front of the Sword Forging City.

His steps were extremely steady, and the setting sun was setting, just step by step.

In the Sword Casting City, on a bluestone slab, a figure reclined.

This man, who looked to be forty or fifty years old, was lying lazily on a bluestone slab, and there was a broken bowl next to him.

The man was clearly a beggar, and he stretched out his dirty hands to beg for passers-by, but unfortunately, most of them looked at him with disgust, and hurried out of the way, and continued on their way.

However, if anyone plays with antiques and rare treasures, they will see at a glance that the broken bowl casually thrown by the beggar is actually a very old celadon.

What's even more terrifying is that if the sludge is washed away, the brilliance flowing on it may tarnish the most beautiful women in the world.

"Have pity on me......" said the beggar lazily, without the slightest misery played by fate in his expression, but with a sense of indifference.

There was a crisp sound, and a copper plate was thrown into the broken bowl by a black shadow.

The old beggar opened his eyes lazily, because he was facing the afterglow of the sunset, he squinted his eyes and looked at the visitor: "Xiexie, good Samaritan." I wish you a lifetime of prosperity and wealth......"

"Hehe, they all say yes, being a beggar for three years, not changing an emperor, the predecessors are really happy. ”

Ji Fei tilted the black gauze hat and revealed his eyes, looking at Saihuatuo who was lying on the ground as a beggar.

"The Buddha is just an immortal, but also a saint, if you do, you can't ...... Everything must be followed by fate, and it is necessary to see it openly. Saihuatuo squinted his eyes, unwilling to stand up at all, yawned and said lazily.

"In this way, the seniors don't care about Sai Xian'er's strange illness at all?" Ji Fei said with a faint smile.

Fortunately, he also lay directly on the bluestone slab, looking at the busy figures of everyone coming and going, with a look of disdain in his eyes.

Passers-by looked at Ji Fei and Sai Huatuo, a beggar duo of big and small, with disdain and disdain on their faces.