Seeing this middle-aged man who had cultivated in this unearthly realm, he pressed him again, and at this moment, Wang Fei's scalp was numb, and when the middle-aged man had his first palm, even if he had his strongest magic weapon, even if the power of that palm dissipated by as much as ninety percent, it still seriously injured him.

If it weren't for the absorption of the trace of aura thrown out by Mo Wentian in the fourth peak of the sect, Wang Fei's cultivation reached the peak of the eighth layer of dust, and under the palm of this person in the unearthly realm, even if he did not die, he would have become a waste at this time.

At this moment, seeing the middle-aged man's raised right hand again, the feeling of crisis seemed to be about to explode in his mind, and at this moment, his body immediately retreated rapidly, and he subconsciously wanted to leave this battlefield area to avoid this crisis.

"You can't escape!" Zhou Tian sneered and saw Wang Fei quickly retreat, and his raised right hand pinched and pointed at Wang Fei, and a rune immediately appeared.

After this rune appeared, there was no pause, and it went straight to Wang Fei who was retreating, and it was so fast that it penetrated from Wang Fei's eyebrows in the blink of an eye, and Wang Fei who was retreating did not come to resist in a hurry at all.

Almost at the moment when the rune penetrated Wang Fei's eyebrows, Wang Fei's body trembled, and his mind was even more buzzing, and a flower in front of his eyes seemed to be brought into another world, where the sky and the earth were all pitch black, and he couldn't even tell where the sky was and where the earth was.

At this moment, countless miserable white arms suddenly appeared on the ground, and after stretching out from the ground, Wang Fei flew directly between the dances, and his speed was so fast that dozens of hands grabbed Wang Fei's legs in the blink of an eye.

At the same time, these dozens of hands were even more forceful, as if they wanted to pull Wang Fei under the ground, but Wang Fei didn't have the slightest power to resist, as if he was an ordinary person at this moment.

At this time, Wang Fei's face showed horror and horror, and he had a feeling that if he was pulled down by these dozens of hands, he would definitely die! At this moment, Wang Fei quickly ran his cultivation.

But at this time, no matter how he operated his cultivation, he didn't react at all, his feet had been pulled under the ground at this moment, and the moment he saw that his entire foot was about to be pulled in, Wang Fei's body suddenly had a mist like smoke violently dispersed.

At the same time as this mist appeared, Wang Fei spurted blood, and his body was even more agitated, and he immediately woke up, and everything in front of him recovered.

All this is a long story, but it only happened in an instant, at this time, Zhou Tian's complexion changed rapidly, and his eyes widened even more, revealing a look of shock, seeing that Wang Fei was only for a moment, and he returned to normal.

At this moment, for some reason, with Zhou Tian's cultivation in the early stage of the worldly realm, in front of a person who only had the eighth layer of cultivation from the dust, Zhou Tian actually had a sense of crisis in his heart, although he was a little jealous, but in the blink of an eye, he was replaced by the greedy color of his eyes.

"Just the cultivation of the dust realm can break free from his own confinement, this person must have a heavy treasure on him!" Thinking of this, Zhou Tian raised his right hand without pause, sneered, and instantly pressed towards Wang Fei in the air.

After slapping a palm in the air again, Zhou Tian at this time let out a sneer, and a big handprint immediately appeared in front of him again, even greater than the previous coercion, and the momentum was even more majestic!

At this moment, although Wang Fei woke up, his mind was still in a trance, at this time, the big mudra was less than three feet away from Wang Fei, it can be said that it would be instantaneous, if he was hit by this big handprint, even Wang Fei, who had a strong body in ancient times, would definitely collapse and die immediately.

At this moment, the person who is fighting with Yang Ge is a very obscene-looking person, his eyes are cold, as if he has no emotion, although this person's appearance looks very annoying, but his cultivation is extremely strong, Hao Ran has reached the middle stage of desolation!

This obscene-looking person is not only extremely strong in cultivation, but also decisive in killing, and extremely ruthless, if it weren't for Yang Ge, as a true disciple of the Ling Ge Sect, who has the magic weapon given by Mo Wentian that belongs to the true disciple, he may have been injured at this moment, and at this time, where the two were fighting, there was a constant roar.

Before the war, Mo Wentian had already told Yang Ge that he must protect Wang Fei Zhouquan, although Yang Ge didn't know why, but in his heart, he would not hesitate to do anything if it was his master, because his master's kindness to him was more important than the mountain, because he believed that his master would never harm him!

Therefore, seeing Wang Fei encountering a life and death crisis at this moment, he has to bite the tip of his tongue in desperation, even if he is seriously injured, or even if his cultivation is regressive, he must save Wang Fei, otherwise he will feel guilty in this life, and he will not be able to explain to the graceful master!

At this moment, in the flash of light, Li Wuxue, who was closest to Wang Fei, suddenly appeared beside Wang Fei, gritted his teeth, raised his hands and pushed towards Wang Fei violently, this push, Wang Fei took several steps backwards.

Directly out of the range of the big mudra's attack, but Li Wuxue replaced Wang Fei's position, and at this moment, the big mudra was less than a foot away from Li Wuxue!

At this moment, Li Wuxue looked at Wang Fei who was out of the big mudra attack, and smiled, this smile revealed a sense of unrepentance, and it contained a wound that seemed to be goodbye, this smile was beautiful, this smile was overwhelming, but there was a kind of unwillingness, a kind of sadness surrounding.

Wang Fei was pushed by Li Wuxue and immediately sobered up! At the same time, he also saw Li Wuxue's crisis at the moment, and even saw Li Wuxue's poignant smile of farewell.

Seeing this scene, Wang Fei's body trembled, the whole person stayed in place, and his mind was even more banging, as if a hundred thunderbolts had directly drilled into his mind, and there was a sharp pain that penetrated deep into the bone marrow and entered his soul at the same time.

His heart stinged, as if he had been slapped in the chest with a palm, and a mouthful of blood mist spewed out directly.

At the same time as the blood mist was spewed, even his eyes were bleeding and tears, and an extreme madness erupted, and at the same time, Wang Fei's expression was distorted, the green tendons on his face bulged, and he let out a terrible long roar.

At the same time, thousands of miles away, there was a continuous mountain range, and there was a cave in a very inconspicuous peak, and if Wang Fei was here, he would surely recognize it at a glance, and it was in this cave that his stone seal was found.

Just as Wang Fei roared into the sky, a wisp of mist like smoke suddenly emanated from his body, and at the same time, the skeleton in the cave suddenly burst into his eyes.

His eyes seemed to be able to see through everything that was in his way, and he looked at the place where Wang Fei was, and then without any pause, his right hand was raised and pointed forward, very casually.

At the same time, all the people around them heard Wang Fei's terrible roar, and they all looked at Wang Fei, and at the same time, they also saw the whistling big handprint, which was less than a foot away from Li Wuxue.