In Lin Yongfei's sight, the figure on the opposite side was still far away for a moment, but the next moment, before the long halberd in his hand was fully raised, the other party had already appeared in front of him, and a black sharp blade slashed down. The knife seemed to contain endless murderous intent. For a moment, the air around seemed to freeze instantly under this knife.

He didn't even see the complete trajectory of the opponent's attack, but he felt a black light flashing in front of him, and a muffled sound had already been heard in front of him.

On the chest, the hard martial armor was slashed with a knife, and a crack as thick as a chopstick appeared. A sharp force attacked, as if a sky-breaking spear penetrated the martial armor and passed into the body. The unparalleled force drove his body to fly out to the rear and fell heavily to the ground.

"Ahem..."

Lin Yongfei opened his mouth and coughed out a mouthful of red blood. His face, which had already become pale without a trace of blood, was full of incredible expressions. Once he reunited, he was not the enemy of the other party!

He is a genius disciple in the Tianlei Sect, and he can even be said to be the top disciple. The boy opposite him is just a disciple of the Xuanming Sect, and he looks much smaller than him, so he can't stop his move!

In the early stage of the unity realm, how could the gap be so big!

This kid, he could never be a disciple of the Xuanming Sect, and the Xuanming Sect could not have such a genius!

"What a strong knife"

Zheng Shiyi hit the opponent with one sword, and his steps were constantly stopped. Bahuang took step by step and appeared in front of the opponent again in an instant. The sharp blade in his hand slashed Lin Yongfei's broken martial armor again.

Under the sword, the already broken martial arts armor shattered and sputtered out of the surroundings. Under the martial arts armor, his clothes were all broken under the impact of this force, and a piece of white bone as big as a half-palm fell from the clothes.

Demonic bone relics!

Zheng Shiyi stretched out his palm and grabbed the magic bone relics in his hand. At the same time, another hand holding the magic knife waved again, preparing to kill Lin Yongfei in front of him.

wrong!

The magic sword that Zheng Shiyiben had already fallen suddenly paused, and a familiar aura came from not far away. This aura was filled with solemn, solemn and peaceful aura.

Qingwen Academy!

Zheng Shiyi's heart suddenly tightened. The breath of Qingwenyuan was so special that it could be distinguished in an instant.

He turned out to be from the Qingwen Academy. He has the martial arts of the Demon Sect and has cultivated the Killing War Realm. If he is entangled by the old bald donkey from the Qingwen Academy, it will be a big trouble.

Shocked, Zheng Shiyi turned around and retreated to the distance, and disappeared into Lin Yongfei's sight in a blink of an eye.

"What's going on?" Lin Yongfei looked at the empty space in confusion. The boy could kill him in an instant, but why did he suddenly stop and escape? Looking at his appearance, it seemed that there was something dangerous about to happen, but there was no one here at all. What danger could there be?

"Dongdong..."

Suddenly, a sound of footsteps sounded from a distance, neither fast nor slow, nor heavy, as if an ordinary person without cultivation was coming, but every step fell, every sound sounded like a big bell ringing in his heart, which made people tremble.

"What a pity, what a pity."

It's a pity that a young monk walked out of the shadow, shook his head with regret while walking. If the person in front of him insisted on one or two moves, he might have the chance to take action. In that case, even if he was not as good as that person, he could still get the other party seriously injured by a sneak attack, and he could get the magic bone relics.

But who knew that in the early stage of the unity realm, the disciple of the Tianlei Sect in front of him was so vulnerable. He was severely injured in one move, and lost the power to fight again in two moves.

Fortunately, the other party should have felt his breath and knew that he was a disciple of the Qingwen Academy, so he left. Otherwise, he would probably be in danger.

Speaking of it, he was also careless. Unexpectedly, the boy wearing Xuanming School costume still maintained such a keen sense of smell during the battle. He just accidentally emitted a little breath and was immediately noticed.

Lin Yongfei raised his head and looked at the figure that suddenly appeared in front of him. He was surprised and sweated in cold sweat. There was still someone who had been hiding beside him, but he didn't notice it from beginning to end.

The boy wearing Xuanming Sect costume quickly fled, probably because of this guy, who could scare the Xuanming Sect boy away, this person should be even more terrifying, and he did not threaten him at all. If he promised benefits, he should be able to be saved.

Lin Yongfei's eyes suddenly regained a little bit of glory. He used all the remaining strength in his body, opened his mouth, and shouted intermittently: "Master, save me... save me, I am a disciple of the Tian... of the Lei Sect."

"Tianlei Sect? This is better." The young monk opposite him showed a peaceful smile on his face when he heard the sound.

"Thank you, Master..." Lin Yongfei's face appeared with joy when he heard the sound. Sure enough, after reporting his sect, the other party still had to give some face.

"Amitabha." The young monk walked to Lin Yongfei and bowed, looked at Lin Yongfei calmly, and slowly spoke: "Looking at the donor's appearance, he must have been deeply bewitched by the demon bone relics. Why not let the little monk resolve it for you."

As he spoke, he slowly stretched out his hand. A burst of spiritual energy surged from his palm. He made a cutting action at Li Yongfei's injured chest from the air. A sword energy flew out of his hand and fell to Lin Yongfei's heart.

"You...why did you kill me..." Lin Yongfei's eyes suddenly widened, and he looked in the direction opposite in confusion.

"Kill you? If you don't kill you, you will still die. Kill you is just to let you be liberated earlier and then use your last little use." The young monk smiled gently and stopped talking.

But in a moment, an old voice sounded in the distance.

"If there is any movement, go there."

As the sound fell, two figures appeared in his sight, an old man and a middle-aged man, both of whom were wearing the costumes of the Tianlei Sect. The old man had a thin face, triangular eyes, and exuded a strong aura that was only at the peak of the unity realm. The middle-aged man next to him was weaker, but he had reached the middle stage of the unity realm.

The young monk nodded slightly in his heart. The late stage of the unity and the middle stage of the unity were enough to cause trouble for the departing boy.

"Yongfei!"

After the two of them appeared, their eyes immediately fell to Lin Yongfei, who had already stopped breathing. For a moment, their eyes were bloody, and waves of horrifying murderous intent surged out of their bodies, spreading this space.

"Dare to kill my disciples of Tianlei Sect!"

The two turned around at the same time and looked at the young monk standing on one side.

"I didn't kill him." The young monk shook his head gently, but his tone was extremely calm: "The little monk Qingwen Academy knows it. Our disciples of the Qingwen Academy will not kill innocent people indiscriminately."

"Qing Wenyuan? Why, do you want to scare us with the title of Qing Wenyuan? People from Qing Wenyuan won't kill people? It's a joke. If you say you didn't kill him, then tell me that there is no one here except you. Will I believe you didn't kill him?"

The middle-aged man looked at the opposite side, and murderous intent continued to emerge in his eyes. Lin Yongfei and Lin Yongfei were actually killed. This was one of the most outstanding disciples of his Tianlei Sect.

At a young age, he broke through to the realm of unity. Looking at the top ten sects, there are few that can be compared.

Lin Yongfei grew up all the way, and he didn't know how much effort and resources they devoted to. In order to hone him and let him grow better, the sect even sacrificed an elder.

Now, Lin Yongfei has finally grown up and has broken through to the realm of unity, but he was killed by the bald donkey from the Qingwen Academy in front of him!

If it was an ordinary disciple of the Tianlei Sect, it would be fine if the other party asked to compensate him, but Lin Yongfei, how could they compensate him, he must pay his life!

"I didn't kill him." Leran still shook his head slightly, and there seemed to be a trace of helplessness in his voice.

"If you said it wasn't you who killed me, don't you? Do you think I'll believe you? Since you don't even make up your reasons, there is no need for me to waste my quarrel with you anymore. Although you are a monk, I think you should know that killing someone will pay for your life!" As the middle-aged man spoke, one palm was raised.

He was about to take action the next moment, and a voice suddenly came from the side.

"Junior Brother Su Yan, stop for the time being."

Since appearing, the old man who has been staring at Lin Yongfei's body suddenly reached out to stop Su Yan, looked up at Luo Ran and said, "I am a thunder sect, and I'll ask the little master to tell me, have you discovered something when you arrived?"

"Amitabha." Lee Ran sang the Buddha's name with a hint of compassion on his face and whispered: "He was killed by a demon cultivator. It was because the little monk quickly arrived here because he noticed the breath of the demon cultivator.

But who knew that the little monk was still one step late. When the little monk arrived, the demon cultivator had already killed the donor and left quickly. If the little monk came a little earlier, the donor might not have encountered any accidents..."

As he said, he looked a little more self-blame on his face, but he was smiling secretly in his heart. Fortunately, these two people from the Tianlei Sect were not hopelessly stupid, and now these two people have finally fallen into the trap.

"It's true that he is from the Demon Sect!" A sinister look appeared on Wan Gucheng's face. Although Lin Yongfei had been dead for a few breaths, after careful investigation, he could still find the remaining demonic energy on his body.

Only the people from the Demon Sect will have this kind of aura, and the people from the Qingwen Academy will not have the Demon Sect's aura in any case. This little monk is not the murderer, but the real murderer is the person from the Demon Sect.

"So it's a person from the Demon Sect!" Su Yan walked to Lin Yongfei's body and looked at it. A clear look of anger appeared on his face: "The cunning Demon Sect man almost fell in love with him and missed the good person. I just don't know if the little master knows where the remnants of the Demon Sect escaped?"
Chapter completed!