When Yang Ruobing hit him, Leng Fei felt that he was hit by a high-speed horse, and his internal organs seemed to be turned around.

Blood gushed out of the corners of my mouth.

He never expected Yang Ruobing to do this.

He thought quickly in his mind, and he thought a lot in an instant.

With her cultivation level, her palm power can actually break through the air, becoming like a innate master, which is obviously a master of magic.

The lightning has already separated.

The next moment, the world slows down.

Leng Fei caught Yang Ruobing with one hand, ignoring the pain of his internal organs. He had only one thought in his heart: one sword resolved the grievances in the world, and one sword was released, no one could stop him. Only by doing it with pleasure can one live a lifetime!

My heart was poured into an ordinary flying knife, but I didn't use the Sky Thunder Knife.

With the mind connected, the spirit is connected with the flying knife.

At this moment, the Divine Sword became harmonious and wishful, and the flying sword was connected with the spirit. He was the flying sword, and the flying sword was him!

"Swish!" The flying knife turned into a white light and shot out from his hand, breaking through the void, and appeared in Cheng Yifan's chest the next moment.

"Bang!" Cheng Yifan flew backwards, and blood splattered in the air.

In the air, he lowered his head in disbelief and a flying knife was inserted into his chest. Because the treasure robe was protecting his body, only half of the blade was inserted into it.

But this made him unable to believe it.

He is a congenital master, with pure and profound internal strength. Under the urge of internal force, the protective power of Baoyi is far beyond the reach of Qi training man.

The sword of a Qi Practitioner cannot break the defense of the treasure garment, but now, a small master of martial arts can actually break the treasure garment?!

His eyes flashed with cold light, and his murderous intent was as real as the essence.

"Okay--!" Lu Manman shouted and patted Cheng Yifan.

Taking advantage of his illness, he will suffer severe damage even if he is in trouble, making him unable to take action.

The young palace has a good life, but I don’t care if I die!

"Bang bang bang bang..." Cheng Yifan roared: "Manman, stop!"

Lu Manman gritted his teeth and said, "Cheng Yifan, I want your life today!"

"The Young Palace Master is not dead!" Cheng Yifan said angrily: "I only kill Leng Fei, but I won't kill the Young Palace Master!"

Lu Manman ignored the fierce attack, and pushed out one palm after another. The palm power spread in the void, like a strong wind or an angry wave, as if it was endless.

Cheng Yifan could only greet him with his palm.

Blood in his chest kept gushing out because he had to use his skills, and he could not completely stop the blood, and his body felt weak.

The innate master is also a physical body and a mortal body, and it is not a golden body that is not damaged.

"Bang bang bang bang bang..." Cheng Yifan and Lu Manman's palm power collided in the air, making a dull explosion.

Leng Fei has a very good hearing and feels upset, but he doesn't care about these things.

Yang Ruobing's face was as pale as paper, and his internal organs were severely damaged. Cheng Yifan's palm power was really amazing.

Although Yang Ruobing could barely use one attack, similar to an innate master, he was not a real innate master after all. After this attack, the thief went to the bottom of the door.

Cheng Yifan's palm power was strong, and he directly knocked her back. With his original palm power, the two forces overlapped, causing her to be seriously injured without defense.

This attack directly made her lose half of her life.

The power of the earth surged in.

Her body's breath was extremely yin and cold. After the power of the earth entered, the originally stagnant and weak internal force suddenly became excited and suddenly became energetic.

The internal energy quickly condenses, and then rushes away, like a snowball rolling down the mountain, turning faster and faster.

When Lu Manman waved his palm, he saw Leng Fei's face was solemn, while Yang Ruobing's face was pale and had already fainted, and he was very worried.

She shouted sweetly: "What's wrong with the young palace master?"

Leng Fei shook his head: "It's not very good."

Lu Manman roared angrily: "The young palace master has a good name, so don't think about living!"

Her palm power suddenly turned into white energy, just like a substance, with white mist covering the void ten feet in front of her.

Cheng Yifan shouted: "Impossible!"

His figure suddenly accelerated, avoided Lu Manman and rushed towards Leng Fei, no matter what, he solved Leng Fei first.

Leng Fei suddenly raised his eyes and looked at him indifferently.

The god and the sword joined together, and through the flying knife, he felt Cheng Yifan's heartbeat.

The knife only penetrated halfway, and was blocked by Baoyi and could not enter again.

However, Cheng Yifan was busy dealing with Lu Manman's crazy attack and did not feel that the flying knife was poisonous, so he did not rush to pull it out, so as not to lose too much blood by Lu Manman.

Cheng Yifan's heart was beating.

These eyes were calm and faint, but it made him feel uncomfortable, as if he was looking down at life and death from a high place.

"Bastard--!" Lu Manman shouted sweetly, already blocking him, and entangled him again.

"Stop!" A delicate shout sounded, Fan Luhua and Li Qingdi came and blinked to approach.

Leng Fei looked at Cheng Yifan calmly.

Cheng Yifan felt something was wrong and had not yet noticed where the danger came from. His heart suddenly felt ache and he was extremely weak.

Lu Manman's palm power has reached.

"Bang!" He was hit in the chest by a palm force.

Cheng Yifan flew backwards with the force of his palm, and stopped moving in the air, and fell to the ground with a "bang".

The ground trembled, and the surrounding woods even trembled.

Fan Luhua frowned and fell to him, bent down and touched him, narrowed his eyes slightly, and looked up at Lu Manman.

Lu Manman snorted: "This guy finally calmed down."

Her cultivation level is not as good as Cheng Yifan, so she can only entangle him, but cannot hurt him and defeat him.

But unexpectedly, Cheng Yifan suddenly stopped and let himself hit him with a palm. However, with his cultivation and treasure robe, this palm was mostly seriously injured, or even slightly injured.

Fan Luhua shook her head gently: "Junior Brother Cheng is dead."

"Impossible!" Lu Manman said.

When she came closer, she saw that the corner of Cheng Yifan's mouth had bleeding, his breath was cut off, and his heartbeat was gone.

The flying knife in the chest has penetrated the body, the heart is no longer visible, and only a hole is left.

"It's not such a coincidence, right?" Obviously, her palm force hit the flying knife, and then penetrated her heart and made her die.

Fan Luhua has been using his skills all the time, but unfortunately it is useless.

Cheng Yifan's vitality was gone, his breath was gone, and his internal energy was unresponsive after he entered. He was like a dead object, which could not trigger his vitality.

"Nine Transformation Soul Return Pill!" she yelled softly.

Li Qingdi took out a jade bottle from his arms, opened it, took out a Nine-Turn Soul Return Pill, and stuffed it into Cheng Yifan's mouth.

Fan Luhua pried open his mouth.

The Nine-Turn Soul Return Pill melts when it is touched by water, and soon flows into Yifan's throat. She lightly taps several acupoints to let him enter his abdomen.

Leng Fei kept lowering his eyes slightly, holding Yang Ruobing's white jade-like wrist, and the power of the earth surged like a huge wave.

Yang Ruobing's breath and his earthly power seemed to have a strange reaction, becoming deeper and deeper, and running faster and faster.

He was worried and curious. When he looked inside, he found that Yang Ruobing's body was strange, and his whole body was like ice sculptures, crystal clear and flawless.

Could this be caused by the Taiyin Motion Refining Technique?

He had never seen such a body before. Even though he had taken Tianyuan Fruit and the best marrow-cleaning pill and practiced the Nine Dragon Locking Heavenly Art, his body still could not reach such crystal clearness.

The internal force became faster and faster. Later, there was even a faint sound of wind and thunder, but he found something strange about her heart.

There was a cloud of black air there, faintly illuminating coldness and ominousness.

He immediately realized that this was death!

The power of the earth could not disperse, and the internal force that was rolling in the body could not disperse. It was stubborn and resolutely condensed in its heart.

Leng Fei thought about it and reached out to press her heart.
Chapter completed!