Zhan Wuque took out the star core, pinched his fingers, bounced his fingers continuously, and muttered something in his mouth.

"Go back!"

As soon as the words were finished, the star core floated up on its own, and the eighteen levels of hell gates on the front opened wide.

The evil spirits that were shocked before flew back one after another.

This reflects the benefits of combining Guihuzhai soul refining technique with the hell path.

Once the evil spirits are lost in Guihuzhai’s soul refining technique, they need to be retrieved by themselves.

Zhan Wuque only needs to make gestures, and the lost evil spirit has to fly back.

Because they have the mark left by the battle without fault, the mark unique to the Hell Road in "Six Paths of Reincarnation".

In less than a cup of tea, all the evil spirits flew back.

These evil spirits are invisible things. Although the nine-headed birds are strong, they cannot hurt them, so they are intact.

But the Yin-Yang Knife and Xiao Shield were damaged.

Zhan Wuque waved his hand, and the Yin-Yang Sword and the Small Shield landed in his hand.

The Yin-Yang Knife suffered a heavy blow and its light was a little dim.

The same is true for the small shield, with a crack in the middle.

Zhan Wuque looked at the crack and his pupils couldn't help but shrink.

The small shield is made of the turtle shell of the sixth-level turtle shell monster as the main body, and is extremely hard.

Since the Nine-Headed Bird can crack the small shield with one blow, it means that it definitely has the combat power of the sixth level peak!

It is equivalent to the peak of martial spirit among humans, and even stronger!

"It's true that it's a monster with great reputation in ancient times. If it's a use of the essence, blood and inner alchemy of the Nine-Headed Bird to refine body treasure liquid, it will definitely be of great use!" A cold light flashed in Zhan Wuque's eyes, and the Nine-Headed Bird was listed on the list of killings.

He suddenly killed the three of them, and for this reason he almost died. It is not a gentleman to not avenge this revenge!

However, with his current strength, he is not enough to deal with it, so he can only wait until his cultivation level improves before coming back to take revenge.

Retracting the Yin-Yang Knife and the Small Shield back to the eighteen levels of hell, Zhan Wuque stood up and walked out.

These two weapons are now the prison-suppressing soldiers of the Eighteenth Level Hell. Put them in them and they can slowly recover the damage they have suffered.

He closed his eyes and let go of his mind to sense. Soon, he felt two divine thoughts, only about ten miles away from him.

Before walking underground, he deliberately approached the center. Although the direction was deviated, it was not very large. Now the position under his feet is considered the edge of the center.

The two divine thoughts represent the positions of Ling Feixue and Ling'er respectively. In perception, the two were not far away.

Zhan Wuque rushed to the closest divine thought.

Meanwhile, the center.

A group of people were gathering together. In the middle, a beautiful girl was tied with her hands and feet. It was Ling Feixue.

Not far away, there were many people watching. One of the women wearing a straw hat and a scarf on their face couldn't help but take a step forward when they saw this scene.

A man dressed up next to her grabbed her.

"There are so many of them, can you save her? You will die when you go up!"

Through the thin gauze scarf, you can see two pretty faces, which are Ling'er and Long Jiaojiao's two girls.

After they avoided the attack of the Nine-Headed Bird, the strange bird took them to the center.

Put them down, and the strange bird left.

The two of them accidentally heard that Ling Feixue was arrested, so they rushed over.

"Zhan Wuque, I know you are nearby, hurry up and get your death, otherwise don't blame me for being ruthless!"

Li Fei stood next to Ling Feixue and shouted loudly, beginning to be impatient.

"Why haven't that kid come yet? Didn't the news have been released? With his strength, he should have arrived long ago!"

Li Fei couldn't figure it out.

Xiao Tian and others were also confused.

Could it be that their formation was too big that the boy dared not come out and was worried about being beaten to death?

Li Fei looked back and looked at the crowd of people behind him, and couldn't help but believe his guess just now.

"I don't believe you won't come out!"

Li Fei took out the long sword and put it on Ling Feixue's neck, "Zhan Wuque, I count to three. If you don't come out again, I will let her head fall to the ground!"

"Li Fei, what are you doing? Put down the sword quickly!"

Xiao Tian was startled and hurriedly sent a message.

Ling Feixue is a disciple named by the elder. After this competition, she is likely to be accepted as a real disciple. Who dares to touch her?

If the elder knew about it, that would be fine!

"three!"

Li Fei was unmoved and began to recite numbers.

"two!"

...

"Li Fei, don't be impulsive!" Xiao Tian hurriedly sent a message, afraid that Li Fei would take a sword and let Concubine Ling's snowman separate. At that time, those who tied her up would be in trouble.

"one!"

Li Fei shouted loudly, lifting the two swords in his hand slightly, and it was about to fall.

"call out!"

At this moment, the sound of breaking through the air came, and a flying sword shot towards Li Fei.

"Good come!"

Li Fei laughed and cut the long sword in his hand across, colliding with the flying sword.

"Bang!"

The flying sword was knocked out directly.

"Where to go!"

Li Fei stared at the two warriors in the crowd wearing hats and retreating, and shouted loudly. He jumped like a monkey, and came closer and slashed out with a sword.

"Click!"

One of them had his hat split and his hair spread all over the sky.

"So it's you!"

Li Fei's eyes flashed with joy.

"That's right, it's me," Ling'er stood with a sword, with a cold face. "You dare to attack Feixue. When the master comes, your death will come!"

"Hahaha, as long as he dares to come, I will kill him," Li Fei laughed.

"You are not worthy of being his opponent," a cold voice sounded, and Long Jiaojiao slowly took off her hat, revealing a broken face.

"Long Jiaojiao, it's you!"

A trace of greed was hidden deep in Li Fei's eyes.

"I admit that fighting alone, Li Fei is not as good as him, but our four major guilds join forces, with thousands of people. There are so many people, and he can even kill him!"

Li Fei responded with a sneer.

"Ignorance, you don't know how powerful he is. No matter how many people there are, you're just going to die." Long Jiaojiao was unmoved, and she was even more polite in her words, defaming everyone to the end.

Li Fei's face turned pale when he was angry, "Okay, okay, I really want to see how he can make us die!"

"But before that, I'll kill one person first!"

Li Fei's cold eyes fell on Ling'er.

"You are his maid. If you kill you, I don't believe he won't show up!"

As soon as he finished speaking, Li Fei stabbed out with a sword.

He is extremely strong and ranks fourth in the outside world. Even if Zhan Wuque emerged and won the first place, he is still fifth.

With the bonus of the wind spirit body, Li Fei is extremely fast.

This speed is not only about body skills, but also about sword skills.

The sword comes out without trace.

Ling'er's face changed drastically, and she hurriedly lifted her sword to block it.

Fortunately, she had already taken some attention. Although she was in a hurry, she barely blocked Li Fei's throat-sealing sword.

"mean!"

Long Jiaojiao pulled out a soft sword and stepped forward to help Ling'er.

Li Fei showed disdain in his eyes.
Chapter completed!