At this moment, Wang Yue's eyes beside Wang Fei were bloodshot, and he roared in a low voice, without the slightest hesitation, his fat body, at an incredible speed, came behind Wang Fei in just an instant.

Under the low roar, he stretched out his hands violently, and shook it fiercely towards this flying sword, and the flying sword that came from the impact suddenly stopped, and on the sword body of this flying sword, there were two more fat hands at this moment, no matter how the sword struggled, it couldn't escape from the clenched hands.

But at this moment, Wang Yue, the owner of these hands, obviously also suffered a great impact, his chest rose and fell, and a mouthful of blood spurted out, and the blood of the hands holding the flying sword tightly gushed out, dripping down the flying sword.

If Wang Yue let go of his hand at this moment, he would definitely see that the flying sword had already cut the flesh and blood of his hands, and even cut into the bones of his hands.

Under Wang Yue's low roar, Wang Fei, who was in deep thought, was immediately awakened, and when he turned around, he saw Wang Yue spurting blood, his face was pale, and he was holding the flying sword that was only less than a foot away from his back, even if his whole body trembled at this moment, his hands did not let go in the slightest!

Seeing this scene, Wang Fei's face turned pale instantly, his eyes were split, and his mind was roaring, the pain in Wang Fei's heart at this moment was indescribable, even more painful than this flying sword stabbing on his body!

At this moment, Wang Fei raised his head fiercely and looked at the person who threw out the flying sword, his face immediately changed, revealing a hideous color, and Xiu Wei exploded even more violently, roaring, "You are looking for death!" At the same time, he made a fist with his right hand, and threw four punches at the person who threw out the flying sword.

The owner of the flying sword, Hao Ran had the cultivation of the sixth layer of dust, the entire battlefield was in chaos, and the magic power around him was pervasive, he didn't notice it before, and the punch that Wang Fei threw out, let alone the disciple who came out of the dust five layers, almost had almost no power to resist, and died in an instant.

He had the same idea as the person who came out of the fifth layer of dust, seeing that Wang Fei was just an outer disciple, so he threw the sword very casually, in his mind, it was easy to kill Wang Fei, Wang Fei would definitely die!

If he knew that Wang Fei had directly killed the person who had come out of the fifth layer of dust with one punch before, then he would never dare to throw this sword at Wang Fei, maybe he would not have dared to have this thought at all, and he would even choose to retreat immediately without hesitation in shock!

But all the things that happened, all the results, will never be if, at this moment, Wang Fei's four punches, reflected in the pupils of his eyes, getting bigger and bigger, and the coercion in these four punches made his whole scalp numb, and he was terrified to the extreme!

But he must have practiced for more than ten years, and he has the cultivation of six layers of dust, and at this moment he hurriedly retreated, and even in the retreat, he pinched the tip of his tongue with both hands and spewed out a mouthful of blood mist, which immediately changed and turned into a big net.

But the speed of Wang Fei's fist was far from being comparable to the speed at which he retreated, and just when the big net was formed, there was a bang, and the first punch hit the big net hard.

In just an instant, the big net suddenly collapsed, and the fist was just a blow, directly hitting the chest of this person who had come out of the sixth layer of dust, he let out a miserable scream, and at the same time spurted out a mouthful of blood, at this moment, the second, third, and fourth punches roared, all hitting him.

In fact, when the second punch hit him, he was already dead, when the third punch hit him, his body exploded directly, and the impact force when the fourth punch came, even more blasted the exploding flesh into ashes, all of this is a long story, but in fact it is only a momentary thing.

At the beginning, seeing the death of the disciples of the Ling Pavilion Sect, although Wang Fei's heart was a little touched, he did not think of taking the initiative to take action, and after that, when Mo Wentian fought with others, even if he knew that under the distraction, it might bring him a life and death crisis, he did not hesitate to eagerly spread the words to himself.

At this time, I saw Wang Yue, whose face was pale and his body trembled, Wang Fei completely broke out at this moment, and in a low roar, he slapped the storage bag with his right hand, and the stone seal in it immediately flew out, and it swelled and became larger under a flick.

With a roar, it turned into a size of thirty zhang, like a mountain peak, and smashed towards the disciples of the Heart Whispering Gate and the Eternal Gate, and as Wang Fei kept pinching his hands, the sound of screams immediately continued to come out.

Outside the entire Ling Ge Sect, there was chaos at the moment, although at the beginning, the Ling Ge Sect was taken by surprise and attacked secretly, causing hundreds of casualties on the other side, but at this moment, it was evenly matched.

After all, although the number of people in the Ling Pavilion Sect is large, many of them are only people who have come out of the first and second layers of the dust, and there are only ten people who have cultivated in the worldly realm, even if they add five true disciples, they are all three people behind each other.

"Looking for death!" After seeing Wang Fei take out this magic weapon like a small mountain, he was like a bamboo, destroying the ancient and decaying, and in the blink of an eye, more than a dozen disciples died under his magic weapon, and at this moment, in mid-air, a middle-aged man with a pre-cultivation in the eighteen realms of the world, spoke in a low voice with anger.

This middle-aged man, Hao Ran, is Zhou Tian, the true disciple of Xinyumen, and at the same time, this Zhou Tian is the first day of the entire Xinyumen.

At the same time as Zhou Tian's words came out, Wang Fei's eyes froze, and an inexplicable crisis instantly appeared in his mind, and it turned into a strong sense of life and death, "Out of the world!" Wang Fei's heart shook violently!

At this moment, as Zhou Tian's voice echoed, he suddenly raised his right hand and pressed it towards Wang Fei through the air, and immediately a big handprint appeared out of thin air and went straight to Wang Fei.

Wang Fei's inner breath was short, and the sense of crisis in his heart was strong to the extreme at this moment, his right hand was raised violently, and the stone seal with a size of thirty zhang like a mountain peak immediately blocked in front of him.

Just a moment, the big handprint slapped directly on the peak of thirty zhang, and at this moment, the whole mountain peak shook violently, and suddenly returned into the stone seal, and the big handprint also collapsed ninety percent at the same time, leaving only one index finger, but at this time, the index finger was castrated and pressed directly on Wang Fei's chest.

Although the power of this big mudra has dissipated ninety percent, it must have been an angry palm of a person who has cultivated in the worldly realm, and at this moment, Wang Fei's whole person rolled upside down, and the sound of banging in his body continued, and three mouthfuls of blood mist spewed out in a row.

After Zhou Tian, who had cultivated in the early stage of desecration, saw this scene, his face changed, revealing a look of disbelief, he didn't understand, that palm clearly used all his cultivation power, and he didn't kill the person in front of him who had only cultivated to the eighth layer of dust.

"Good magic weapon, interesting, I see you can take a few hits!" Zhou Tian sneered at this moment, although he didn't understand why he could block his palm.

But after thinking about it, that stone seal must be a good magic weapon! With a sneer, Zhou Tian raised his right hand again and pressed it towards Wang Fei.