......

When everything was calm, the great dragon in the entire void was gone, and at the same time, the shadow of the Netherworld Heavenly Venerable had disappeared.

The sky gradually cleared, and after the time of the meal, the black and oppressive red clouds in the void finally faded, and everything returned to its previous normal situation.

All the monks gathered in the magma lake, looking at the messy land and the void with gusts of wind, and couldn't help but gasp.

At this time, the magma lake had already been ravaged by the Netherworld Heavenly Venerable and the Immortal Thunder!

The lava burst onto the ground, turning into black stones, and the lava lake was now completely obscured by the crumbling rocks and disappeared into the place.

Previously, the magma lake was several miles away, and after a great battle, the magma lake disappeared!

The only thing left is that the Huangyan Pagoda that exudes a faint golden glow, but the figure of Tianxuanzi has also disappeared, and Tianjizi has disappeared with it.

Ji Fei's eyes were like lightning, and after scanning around, he found that the figures of several people had completely disappeared, and his eyes were condensed and thoughtful.

"Has the Nether Heavenly Venerable been wiped out by the Great Dragon Tribulation?"

"Hey, if that's the case, I'm afraid I won't have any hope in the sea anymore......"

......

The monks looked at the mess on the ground and talked about it.

After Ji Fei looked at it for a while, he didn't say a word, and fled directly into the distance.

His expression changed several times on the way to fly, and half a day later, Ji Fei flew out hundreds of miles, he sighed slightly, looked at the void in front of him, and stood in the void.

"Since you're here, why don't you show up?" Ji Fei said with a frown.

Seven figures appeared in the void, and these people were carrying big swords behind them, and at this time, they looked at Ji Fei and said coldly:

"You killed my Sword Sect junior brother and sister with one sword?"

The seven were wearing green shirts, and each of them had a star tattoo on their shoulders.

It is an extremely intricate pattern, with an unequal number of stars in the center and a series of runes engraved around it.

These seven people have different numbers of stars on their bodies, all of them are different from one to seven.

At this time, it was the monk with seven stars on his shoulder who spoke, he had sword eyebrows and starry eyes, and he held a big sword in one hand, looking at Ji Fei and asked coldly and proudly.

These people are all monks of the Sword Sect, and they want to have a good relationship with Xiaoyao Lang, but now is not the time for Ji Fei to be indecisive, he killed Hua Wuchang and Mei Ji, and he has formed a life-and-death feud with the Sword Sect.

"If you're talking about that couple of men and women, it must be good...... Ji Fei said lightly.

The seven people looked at each other, and without saying a word, they directly sacrificed their big swords and slashed at Ji Fei together!

"Die!"

The seven of them opened their eyes angrily and rushed directly towards Ji Fei.

......

After a stick of incense, only six corpses remained on the ground, and the place was still filled with thick blood.

If you look closely at the corpse, there is a shallow scratch on its neck. However, it was this shallow scratch that took the lives of six people!

In the void, Ji Fei grabbed a person in his hand and rushed away into the distance.

"How far is that teleportation array from here?" Ji Fei snorted coldly as he looked at the monk with seven stars embroidered on his shoulder.

At this time, the monk who was captured by him, hearing Ji Fei's cold snort, couldn't help but tremble, and hurriedly trembled: "Report to the seniors, if the juniors are not mistaken, there are probably hundreds of miles to ......" After speaking, he couldn't help but glance at Ji Fei, and suddenly found that Ji Fei's eyes were looking at him coldly, and he hurriedly lowered his head.

Ji Fei grabbed this person and rolled through the void, and the corners of the Seven Star Monk's mouth hesitated for a moment, but he still said cautiously: "Senior, there is something I don't know whether to talk about or not?"

"Speak!"

The seven-star monk immediately said, and then hesitated, "I hope that the seniors can abide by the previous agreement, and after finding that teleportation array, they must spare their lives!"

Ji Fei snorted coldly, "If what you said is this matter, you can shut up!"

"No, no, no... I want to say that that teleportation array can only be opened by my Sword Sect Sect Sect Master Jian Nantian, and there are several prohibitions on it!" the Seven Star Monk hurriedly explained, hoping to make Ji Fei spare his life through his good performance.

Ji Fei snorted coldly: "You don't have to worry about this!" With that, he stepped into the void again, and a dragon-shaped phantom spread out under his feet, and a circular qi shook out on the ground and disappeared.

And Ji Fei's speed is a big increase on this basis, and his body is like a meteor across the void.

Ji Fei's expression remained unchanged, and his divine consciousness continued to sweep through the void.

At the same time, hundreds of figures appeared hundreds of miles behind him, and the first two saw six corpses on the ground, and one of them snorted coldly: "These seven wastes! Even a monk in the early stage of Bigu can't resist a single ......."

This person was Sword Sect Sect Master Jian Nantian, and at this time, he looked at the six corpses on the ground without the slightest look of pity.

On his side was Fan Rushen, looking at the six corpses on the ground at this time, and said coldly: "Sect Master, don't be angry, that little beast still has some means, you also saw it...... Even the old man was a little powerless against that little brute. ”

Fan Rushen thought for a moment, endless hatred burst out of his eyes, and then said: "My grandson died tragically in his hands, and the old man was played by this son by the magma lake, this son should not be underestimated!"

Hearing this, Jian Nantian also nodded, and a trace of hatred appeared on his face.

The two talked for a while, then they didn't say more, and without saying a word, they chased directly to Ji Fei in the distance, followed by hundreds of monks with different cultivations.

......

On a little-known barren mountain in Huangyan Dashijie, on a very inconspicuous dead tree, an old man sat cross-legged, quietly exhaling spiritual power.

The old man was angry, and his eyes were half-closed. He was originally a deacon of the Cangming Sea Sword Sect, and his cultivation was in the middle of the Bigu Valley, according to his age of nearly two hundred years, if he didn't make a breakthrough, such cultivation would mean that his longevity was approaching.

This time, the Sword Sect infiltrated Huang Yan Dashijie, and after he heard the news, he also followed the monks to Huang Yan Dashijie.

It's just that the Sword Sect Sect Sect Leader Jian Nantian ordered him to guard a Hui Sect's teleportation array here, so he couldn't leave this teleportation array, so he could only stay here and meditate and cultivate.

This task is neither big nor small, but the teleportation array is relatively important to the Sword Sect. Moreover, the sect master Jian Nantian even promised him a reward for a four-grade spirit pill, although the old man was spitting and cultivating at this time, but he was thinking about how to break through the middle stage of Bigu with the help of this four-grade pill given by the sect master, so as to prolong some longevity.

The old man was quietly exhaling, and the next moment his eyes suddenly opened, looking at the void ten miles away in the distance, and his expression couldn't help but froze.

Ji Fei had a jade slip on his forehead, and after a few breaths, he took it down, and his expression couldn't help but feel relaxed.

"Although there are hundreds of monks chasing after him, fortunately, I finally reached the first teleportation array!"

Ji Fei's eyes flashed, and after a few breaths, he had already flown away for several miles.

"Are you sure it must be this place?" said the seven-star monk in Ji Fei's opponent.

The monk was caught in Ji Fei's hand, his body couldn't move a bit, and after turning his head around, he hesitated for a moment and gritted his teeth and was about to speak, at this moment his eyes suddenly found the old man on the dead wood, and immediately exclaimed: "That's right, senior! The junior can be sure that there must be a Huizong teleportation array ahead!"

Ji Fei had already discovered the old man on the dead wood, and his expression was also happy, "It seems that the teleportation array is right in front of you!"

Then he slapped the storage bag, and a ghost banner flew out of it, and suddenly his body was filled with a thick yin qi.

The seven-star monk he was holding in his hand suddenly stiffened, and his body was like being in an ice cave, and he stammered and didn't dare to speak loudly.

The old man on the dead wood stood up slowly, looking at the monk Ji Fei was holding in his hand was a monk of the Sword Sect, and the other party even sacrificed a ghost banner in his hand.

However, the other party's cultivation was only in the early stage of Bigu, and the old man did not have the slightest pressure in his heart, he wiped the storage bag, and the afterimages of seven sharp swords suddenly flew out of the void.

These seven afterimages were seven magic weapons with excellent texture, and each blade burst out with fierce sword intent.

The old man was a little empty, and suddenly seven sharp blades circled in the void, and in an instant, the entire void seemed to be directly covered with dense sword shadows, and the bright sword shadows made people feel cold.

He looked at Ji Fei indifferently, his eyes revealed a heroic spirit that looked down on the world, and said proudly: "The old man is the deacon of the Sword Sect, Weng Buping, who dares to break into the Holy Land of the Sword Sect, if you don't hurry up, you will be arrested, otherwise, the old man will let you not survive, and you will ...... death."

Ji Fei sneered in his heart, and what he answered Weng Buping was the wailing of powerful ghosts in the sky, but seeing that Ji Fei didn't say a word, a roll of ghost flags, and the soul in the sky was like a black light that went directly to Weng Buping.

Ten thousand ghosts wailed, their voices whined, and the momentum was extraordinary!

Weng Buping's face was a little shocked, and then he realized that the junior who was rushing in front of him was extraordinary, but he had a cold smile on his face, and his fingers were a little void of seven sharp blades, and suddenly the sword rain in the sky rushed towards Ji Fei.

Suddenly, after hearing a crackling and tinkling sound, Weng Buping's figure stood on the ground, looking ahead with a hint of horror and puzzlement in his eyes, but there was still that cold smile on his face.

Ji Fei stood behind him, and without saying a word, he directly blasted out a bunch of rocks in front of him with a punch, and this punch blasted out, and suddenly the chaos turned into stone chips, and the teleportation array buried under the rocks was revealed.

In the void, there was a wave of spiritual power fluctuations, and this fluctuation just touched Weng Buping's body, and with a bang, Weng Buping's body fell directly, and his body hissed and spewed out bloody arrows.