Feeling a trace of life in his body, Ji Fei was silent, why there was a trace of life in his body, he naturally found it difficult for him to understand.

Looking at the huge transparent heart on the magma lake and knowing the biggest secret of the Cangming Sea, Ji Fei was no longer willing to stay in Huang Yanda Shijie for a minute or a second.

It's just that......

A strange smile appeared on his face, and he looked up at the Fan family in the distance.

At this time, Ji Fei found that Fan Yu was also looking at him, and the look in his eyes was indescribably weird.

That kind of look, like looking at a poor worm, pity, yes, is a look of pity!

Ji Fei sneered in his heart, he didn't pay the slightest attention to Fan Yu's eyes, pity and contempt No, you yourself have a broken arm, and you still have the heart to sympathize with your mortal enemy.

It's just that the smile on Ji Fei's face was a little stiff in the next moment, but he was still smiling, but he secretly sighed in his heart, "I've been tricked!"

I don't know when, several divine senses have quietly locked on Ji Fei's body, and these divine senses are extremely strong, no less than the divine senses of dozens of old ghosts in the late Yuan Infant period.

In an instant, cold sweat spread all over Ji Fei's body.

Faced with an old monster in the late Yuan Infant period, Ji Fei escaped by luck just by luck. And, dozens, will surely die!

Ji Fei's smile remained unchanged, and he even nodded at Fan Yu, like a brother he hadn't seen for many years, and then he moved back quietly in silence.

At this time, all the monks' attention was focused on the Netherworld Heart Crystal, but no one acted rashly, and all the monks were waiting for the first monk to eat the crab.

Tianxuanzi, on the other hand, looked at the monks without saying a word.

As the hours passed, not a single monk felt impatient, for those hours were a short time for the monks to retreat for years or decades.

It's just that Ji Fei has really suffered in the past few hours, he is terrified, he is locked by the divine consciousness of dozens of primordial old monsters, he is miserable, but he doesn't dare to make the slightest move.

Otherwise, it is very likely to anger these old monsters, and they will not understand how to die at that time.

These dozens of old monster divine senses in the late Yuan Infant period include the sect masters of the four sects of the righteous path, Sima Aotian, Sima Rebellion, and the people of the Fan family in the Mortal City City Lord's Mansion, and even some monks who don't know each other.

Ji Fei didn't understand either, the divine consciousness of these old monsters in the late Yuan Infant period would lock on him, could it be the helper invited by Fan Yu?

He also thinks too highly of me, Ji Fei secretly thinks to himself, could there be other reasons?

Ji Fei's eyes swept over these people one by one, but the eyes of these people were very weird, and they seemed to look at Ji Fei inadvertently, but their eyes were full of unspeakable weirdness.

Ruthless, happy......

Ji Fei couldn't tell what those eyes meant!

It's just that in this way, it will be a little troublesome to take Fan Yu's life and avenge Xiaoyao Lang.

Today's Sai Zhuge Fan Yu, his cultivation is faintly close to the middle of Bigu, and he is on par with Ji Fei.

When Ji Fei was still in the early stage of fetal breath, he did not have the slightest fear of Sai Zhuge Fan Yu in the late stage of fetal breath, not to mention the early stage of Bigu, and now the cultivation of the two is even comparable.

Ji Fei did not move, but found a quiet place and began to meditate cross-legged, an act that caused many of the divine senses that had locked him to move, and there was a faint tendency to do it directly.

It's just that more people smiled coldly at what Ji Fei did, and several divine senses swept over him unscrupulously.

At this time, he must not act rashly, Ji Fei closed his eyes slightly, sat there cross-legged, his heart became extremely cold, and a trace of killing intent began to flow in his body.

At some point, hundreds of ordinary divine senses lingered around Ji Fei and began to monitor him.

Ji Fei smiled coldly in his heart, he was also waiting, since for some reason, some people targeted him for no reason, then he had to wait, and wait until the monks began to frantically snatch the Netherworld Heart Crystal.

Where the righteous path is, I don't know when, there is already a person standing next to Fan Rushen, the head of the Fan family, this person is carrying a big sword, his face is well-defined, as if a knife is sharpened and an axe is carved, and his eyes are as sharp as a goshawk.

The sword intent, even in this person's unconscious, is also sharp!

If Ning Xuan'er in the crystal coffin saw this person, she would definitely exclaim in surprise, this person was none other than Jian Nantian, the sect leader of the Sword Sect.

Fan Rushen, the head of the Fan family in the Dead City, and Jian Nantian, the sect master of the Sword Sect, these two people actually walked together, as if they were discussing something.

"Next, there must be a big battle, and when the time comes, it will be up to the Nantian brothers to snatch the Nether Heart Crystal. Fan Rushen said with a smile.

Jiannan Tiandao: "This is natural, the five sects except for the Shili of Huang Yanzong are not here, it can be said that they are gathered here, compared with them, although my Sword Sect is far inferior, but now with the help of the Fan family master, why worry about the Netherworld Heart Crystal!"

Fan Rushen smiled and nodded, he subconsciously glanced at Ji Fei, and then said: "However, that kid's person must belong to my Fan family!"

When Jian Nantian heard Fan Rushen say this, he despised his grandson in his heart, and he was cut off by someone, but in the end, he had to rely on the family liliang to settle his personal feud.

But he couldn't say anything, Jian Nantian thought of his unsuccessful apprentice, how could it not be like this!

Jian Nantian's apprentice, that is, Ning Xuan'er's senior brother, that is, Hua Wuchang, was divided into several sections by Ji Fei's sword at will, and that's it, there was no tendency to resist in one move.

When Jian Nantian saw Hua Wuchang's neatly cut bones by Ji Fei's sword, he couldn't believe it, but when he then entered the cave where the crystal coffin was located, after seeing the clues, Jian Nantian's heart moved.

Although this place is ordinary and impermanent, but where the crystal coffin was located at the beginning, Jian Nantian still saw some subtle clues.

When he learned about Ji Fei after investigation, when he learned that Ning Xuan'er was put into the crystal coffin by Ji Fei, Jian Nantian's eyes froze, and his mind had already turned to the crystal coffin that Ji Fei took from here.

"That's natural, I've heard a long time ago that Ling Sun was cut off by that kid, and it's understandable that he wants to take revenge on this old man. Jian Nantian smiled faintly at Fan Rushen, and then said, "But the storage bag on that kid belongs to me!"

Jian Nantian is exactly which pot is not opened, the previous sentence was said in the heart of Fan Yu who was standing aside, his face was red and white, and a slight chill burst out of his eyes, he hated Jian Nantian in his heart, but he didn't dare to show it on his face in the slightest, but for Ji Fei, he hated it even more.

Fan Rushen smiled slightly, not taking Jian Nantian's sarcasm to heart at all, the light in his eyes flashed, and he noticed that Jian Nantian was extremely concerned about Ji Fei's storage bag, and then smiled even more!

......

The aura that permeated this place seemed even more solemn, and no one was willing to make even the slightest action, for fear of being misunderstood!

Tian Xuanzi stood in the void, closed his eyes slightly, and muttered in his mouth: "No one dares to come and take it? The old man has already felt a trace of strange breath!"

His gaze was sharp, looking into the void.

"Don't be intimidated by the momentum of this old thing, I'll do it together, and then talk about the ownership of this thing after we get the Netherworld Heart Crystal, how about it?"

Zhong Shili glanced at him coldly, no one responded, no one moved, although partly because of the prestige of Tianxuanzi, but most of it was because of who this thing belonged to after it was obtained......

Rather than suffering from a small number of people, the truth is probably like this.

...

The breath continued to condense, becoming more solemn, like a thousand moments, and the tight strings were about to burst in the next moment.

This kind of silence is terrifying, and if you are not a monk with a firm mind, I am afraid that it will collapse directly!

Ji Fei opened his eyes, "Don't do it yet?" It seems that it can only add fuel to the fire, wait for me to help him." ”

The monks stared at the Netherworld Heart Crystal, no, it should be said that it was a trace of life, this is Zuihou's hope, motionless, but in his heart he hoped that someone would do it, but he didn't want this person to succeed!

This is an extremely complex psychological contradiction...

And, just when the monks were about to collapse, a streamer of light suddenly flew by, flying towards the Netherworld Heart Crystal!

Someone had already noticed this figure, and Jian Nantian swung out with a sword, and the sharp sword intent directly cut through the void, and the powerful momentum broke the silence of this place in a single breath.

"Shaft, dare?!"

That streamer is Ji Fei...

This figure flew out, and a sword momentum, in an instant, made all the monks in the entire magma lake boil, like a little spark falling on the ammunition depot.

The temperature is starting to rise, and the gore is starting to play out!

Ji Fei felt a sword momentum behind him like nine days of thunder, he didn't dare to meet it directly, but after dodging this sword momentum, he hit his head on the ground and automatically "fainted".

After Ji Fei's figure landed, the prologue opened, and everyone rushed towards the Netherworld Heart Crystal.

In the blink of an eye, blood spurted out from the sky, and the blood and water converged into a river on the ground, and the chaos began.

In the sky, the monks sacrificed magic weapons one after another, flying swords, small dings, wooden shields...... It's complicated and dizzying.

And the most obvious is that there are two ways of good and evil, which are about to explode, and the two sides have become a pot of porridge.

Ji Fei had just gotten up from the ground, and in an instant, the splash of blood sprayed his face, and without saying a word, he directly "fainted" again.

It's just that the old monsters in the infancy stage didn't move, their eyes converged in the void, and a black ghostly phantom gradually solidified.

There was no sound, but when this figure appeared in the void, the twelve demon lords and the eight-eyed ghost kings all bowed to this phantom.

Netherworld Heavenly Venerable, now!