"If a disciple is like this, being a master will not be any better. Okay! Today I will wash the Donglai Palace with blood, so that you can remember that there is a saying, 'If you want to cultivate the truth, you must first cultivate the mind.'"
Along with his voice, there was also a blue-grey sword energy half a foot wide.
Yan Xunzi's Zhengang Blade made slight contact with the sword energy, and it turned into little bits of light and dissipated like crushed paper scraps. However, the sword energy remained unabated and continued to shoot towards Yan Xunzi.
"This... how is this possible?" Yan Xunzi was shocked. But there was no time to give him a chance to express his feelings. The blue-gray sword energy passed through the air, bringing with it all five of his broken fingers. In the end,
With a "pop" sound, it shot straight through the wall blessed by the formation.
What is particularly eye-catching is the word "Heaven and Earth" engraved in the center of the wall. At this time, it was broken into fine powder under the influence of the sword energy and scattered in the air.
In one move, the boy in white actually used only one move! He injured a refining monk like Yan Xunzi. If Yan Xunzi hadn't dodged a little out of desperation, he might not have been able to save one of his arms. The boy swung out casually.
What is the origin of the blue-gray sword energy? It’s so powerful! [
The monks present were stunned for a moment. It took them a moment to wake up. Now that the Donglai Palace was still a place of auspiciousness, it was clearly about to turn into a battlefield. Just look at the power of that sword energy. If the boy in white was jealous,
The combined total of all the people in the palace was probably not enough to kill him. If he didn't leave now, how long would he wait? Then they all ran out of the palace in a mess.
"Ah...ah..." At this time, Yan Xunzi was covering the injury while pointing at Lang Fei with a horrified expression. "You...you...are so cruel..."
"If you want to blame, blame your disciple. If you want to blame, blame Yan Hongzi... Since you are using the name of Xuanhuo Sect to suppress me! I have forced the young master to bloodbath not only the Donglai Palace, but also your entire melting pot.
Yang Feng! Let your Xuanhuo Sect be removed from the entire Evergreen Realm!"
"Disciple, go and invite some of your masters." Yan Hongzi naturally knew very well what Yan Xunzi's cultivation level was. Although he could not reach the early stage of refining, even a monk like him in the late stage of refining could definitely do it.
One blow defeated him, and even cut off five of his fingers. Judging from the scene just now, it seems that this kid's true cultivation level has probably reached the realm of Qi Transformation!
When Yan Jiangzi heard the words and ran out, Yan Hongzi and the other four people immediately rushed to the center of the palace and surrounded Lang Fei tightly in the center.
"Have you gone to invite Wuhuo, Huanghuo and the others?" Lang Fei glanced at Yan Jiangzi very indifferently. After letting him leave, he turned to look at everyone in the hall.
At this time, all the congratulators had already fled, leaving only four people, Lang Fei, Qingxia, Xiaoyun, Chu Hailan, five people from Yan Hongzi, the four elders of the Chu family who looked grim and ready to make a move, and the dumbfounded Chu Leizhong.
"Uncle...you take Xiaoyun and Hailan out first. I'll take care of it here!" Lang Fei turned to look at Chu Hailan, who also looked disbelieving, and said softly: "From now on, you don't have to worry about anything anymore.
They don’t have to wrong themselves anymore when they are alive.”
Fairy Qingxia stared at all this blankly. Even though everyone around her was gone, she still sat there in a daze. Once upon a time, she was used to shouldering responsibilities and grievances. She always thought that she was self-sufficient.
As a qi-transforming immortal, you must live for your sect, your senior sister, and your late master.
How many times have she become accustomed to the intrigues between the righteous and the evil, and the intrigues between Yunxia, Qingjun, Zen Xin and others. In fact... In fact, deep down in her heart, she really feels that living like this is very tiring. People always need someone to rely on.
Sometimes, even the strongest people always have a weak side.
I remember that when Fairy Qianxia passed away and Lang Fei handed her body to him, those hands were so warm and the sword was so reliable... But at this moment, those words he said to Chu Hailan were...
It was like a magical seed that had taken root in my heart, and I couldn't pull it out no matter how hard I tried.
Hearing Lang Fei's call, Fairy Qingxia walked out blankly, her aura changed, and she climbed directly from the Foundation Establishment Realm to the Qi Transformation Realm.
Yan Hongzi and the other five people were immediately shocked. Seeing her walking step by step, they didn't dare to resist for even a moment. They were stunned to let her take Xiaoyun and Chu Hailan out with great ease.
"Okay! It's your turn!" While saying this, Lang Fei suddenly raised the dragon pattern sword in his hand, and a sword mark that was half a foot wide and several feet long was cut out on the extremely solid crystal ground.
And at the end of the sword mark, there were the four old men at the head of the palace who were ready to make a move.
"Although you are not worthy, you will still have the title of elder from a moral perspective! If you don't want to die, just stay with me. For Hailan's sake, I will let you go safely. Otherwise,
I will take the lives of four of you right now!"
Hearing Lang Fei's murderous words, the four of them felt as if they had been slapped. After shaking a few times, they finally sat back on their chairs tremblingly.
"Since you have the guts to stop me, tell me, what kind of death do you want?" Lang Fei asked calmly after glancing at Yan Hongzi and others who were staring at the gap on the ground in silence.
"Crack!" A moment later, only an abnormal sound was heard. It was actually the refining monk who was close to the palace gate who worked with Yan Hongzi to surround Lang Fei. He couldn't hold on in the sharp murderous intention and dropped his sword directly.
I ran out of the door fearfully stumbling all the way.[
Yan Hongzi and the others were not feeling well at this time, with drops of cold sweat slowly sliding down their cheeks. After the boy in white in front of him uttered those cruel words, the murderous intent that spread around him actually solidified and stabbed the three of them.
His whole body was feeling cold. Even the three of him together could not stop the power of his sword.
"Junior, how dare you come to our Xuanhuo Sect to act wild after being overly ambitious?" At this moment, an angry old voice sounded outside Donglai Hall.
Lang Fei frowned slightly and heard the rustle of his clothes. He turned and looked outside the hall. He saw an old man with silver hair falling in the open space outside the door.
Regarding this person, Lang Fei had met once before when he came to Xuanhuo Sect to steal treasures, so he naturally knew that he was the master of Xinhuo.
Due to the arrival of Master Xinhuo, Lang Fei turned his attention to him. The murderous intention surrounding Yan Hongzi and others suddenly decreased, and the three of them and Yan Xunzi, who was sweating, let out a long breath,
He stumbled all the way out of the palace.
Seeing the four people coming out in embarrassment, Master Xinhuo's expression became even more gloomy. He turned around and suddenly saw Xiaoyun and Qingxia Fairy again, and his expression changed again. "Who are you?"
Without waiting for Fairy Qingxia to answer, Lang Fei had already walked out of the palace and came to stand not far away from Master Xinhuo. "Master Xinhuo, do you plan to stand up for them?
"
Upon hearing this, Master Xinhuo suddenly turned his head, looked at Lang Fei coldly, and said: "Junior, when I discussed friendship with your master, you were still there. That's how the old guy, Xuan Yu, taught me
your?"
"Sorry! I don't remember Master ever telling me that I have friendship with you!" After saying this in an understatement, Lang Fei's expression suddenly turned cold. "Also, I don't like others telling my Master behind his back.
"
"Humph! So what can I do... Xuan Yu, that old bastard..." Only halfway through his words, Master Xinhuo suddenly saw Lang Fei's expression change, and then a white shadow flashed in front of him, and he just looked like that
It suddenly appeared in front of him. It was so fast that he didn't even have time to react.
"I want you to shut up!" Lang Fei said this almost word for word. At the same time, he raised the dragon pattern sword in his right hand and instantly waved out a blue-gray sword energy.
The old Taoist priest was shocked. He saw that this sword strike was just casual, but its power was surprisingly powerful. Although he still felt a little unbelievable in his heart, he did not dare to underestimate Lang Fei.
The sword energy arrived in the blink of an eye, and Master Xinhuo didn't have time to think too much. He quickly formed seals with his hands, used all his strength, and suddenly spit out a mouthful of purple flames in front of him.
The flames and the sword energy burned for several breaths, but in the end the former was slightly better. After the sword energy disappeared, and when the old Taoist was about to take a breath, he suddenly heard a cold voice. "Since you are brave, I will take it first."
You establish your authority!”
Before he finished speaking, Master Xinhuo was horrified to find that a hand was stretched out from the flames in front of him. The hands wrapped in light apricot-yellow water waves just waved lightly, and the purple flames he sprayed out with twelve minutes of strength turned out to be...
Dissipated in an instant.
Just when he was slightly stunned after seeing this scene, Lang Fei's hand was still on his shoulder.
The old Taoist priest felt an irresistible pressure coming from him, and his whole body became unsteady and collapsed to the ground.
Master Xinhuo was defeated! He was defeated so cleanly! The people present were not only Xuanhuo Sect monks, but also numerous large and small sect families. Originally, when Lang Fei took off his disguise and revealed his true face in Lushan, among these people present
Those who don't have any strange thoughts are just afraid of taking action without permission due to the reputation of Xuanhuo Sect.
However, those who wanted to take Lang Fei to collect the reward were now covered in cold sweat, and they were all terrified. Fortunately, they had not taken action earlier, otherwise, their lives would have been in danger at this moment.
This kid is so strong! He's so strong that it's ridiculous. He's a master of heart fire. If all the Qi Transformation monks in the entire Evergreen Realm are put together, they can't beat him with more than two slaps. But he...
...But he couldn't even take two moves in front of that kid. Not to mention that judging from the kid's expression, it was just an understatement of two moves!
What on earth is going on? Is this a dream? There are actually a few people reaching out to pinch their thighs! They don’t believe it, and they don’t want to believe that what they are seeing is true. The arrest warrant issued by Jin Zhongshan is conclusive.
He couldn't reach the level of the Foundation Establishment Stage, but what's the reality? This kid just disappeared for a short two years, and when he reappeared, he actually had such strength! If he said that he was only at the Foundation Establishment Stage level before, who would believe it?
Isn’t this fucking putting people into a pit of fire![
Chu Hailan was stunned when she saw this scene. If she said that he could defeat Yan Hongzi and others, she would believe it! Because she had seen him escape safely from the hands of the three elders of Xuanhuo before. But...but this was only a matter of two or three days.
Months later, when Lang Fei came back, he was already able to single-handedly beat his heart to the point where he couldn't lift his head. Is he... is he still a human being?
Not to mention that he was so angry at the moment. It wasn't until the heavy force on his shoulders was pressed down that he realized that Lang Fei's power was beyond his understanding. The boy in white in front of him was no longer driven by Mu Yun.
When Zi drove down the mountain, he was the old Amon.
After figuring out the gulf-like gap between himself and Lang Fei, the old Taoist priest didn't feel much shame in his heart. He just sighed secretly in his heart. "Mu Yunzi, Jinzhong Mountain, and... Lei Di Mountain, I'm afraid your life will not be the same."
It’s better!”
"Third brother...what?"
Just when everyone was shocked by Lang Fei's true strength, two figures suddenly flashed out of the void. Lang Fei looked up and saw that they were no strangers either. They were the Five Fires and Wild Fires.