One round of energy will fade again and then disappear three times!

The first aura of more than 300 immortal gods was already broken by Yan Fei. Seeing that the immortal gods were falling around him, the others had no intention of fighting.

For a moment, the immortals and gods were like frightened birds. At this time, they didn't care where this place was. More than a hundred immortals and gods began to flee around, in a mess.

After all, Yan Fei and Xiao Hei have only two people, so it is basically unlikely that they can kill as many as possible.

Yan Fei thought that this battle might take some effort, and it would take a stalemate for a while if it were not done. Now, when he saw it, Yan Fei felt that he was really too arrogant to these so-called immortals and gods.

In the face of death, they are so ridiculous.

They are so embarrassed.

This is the immortal god worshipped in the minds of mortals, and this is the immortal god that mortals want to become day and night?

Pooh……

Yan Fei looked at the embarrassment of the immortals and gods and spat involuntarily in his heart.

From the beginning to the end, Yan Fei and Xiao Hei only took only a hundred breaths, which made Yan Fei feel extremely surprised.

During a hundred breaths, more than 200 immortals and gods were killed in a row, and these immortals and gods were known as the elite of the seven major forces. It can be said that Yan Fei and Xiao Hei have not encountered any resistance since they took action, let alone counterattacks.

More than a hundred immortals and gods fled around, and they didn't know where they had gone.

Xiao Hei was about to chase him, but Yan Fei stopped him.

When Xiao Hei noticed Yan Fei, he found that there was a god standing there about three feet away in front of Yan Fei.

Xiao Hei growled, his eyes showed murderous intent, and was about to rush over to attack. Suddenly, a flying sword blocked the way. Xiao Hei looked at Yan Fei in confusion. He knew that Yan Fei was doing it on purpose, and the purpose was not to let him go.

Xiao Hei did not dare to disobey Yan Fei's wishes, so he slowly retreated.

At this moment, Yan Fei was holding the long sword transformed by the sword element, and the mysterious light flowed on the sword body. He quietly looked at the man three feet away.

This man had a delicate short head, a well-proportioned figure, a sword-browed eyebrow, and a face that looked like a knife and a chisel, but there was a cross-shaped scar on his face, which made him look a little ferocious.

At this time, the man was also holding a sword in his hand, a sword that didn't look very dazzling.

He was also looking at Yan Fei quietly. Unlike other immortals and gods, there was no timid expression on his face, no fear or panic in his eyes, and everything was very dull.

In fact, Yan Fei has noticed this person for a long time. In fact, among the major forces, they may not be strong, and they are also likely to be without background or identity, because everyone knows that the pioneer is actually a way of exploration, the most dangerous thing is to be the one who is the one who is the one who is the one who is the one who is the one who is the one who is the one who is the one who is the one who is the one who is the one who is the one who is the one who is the one who is the one who is the one who is the one who is the one who is the one who is the one who is the one who is the one who is the one who is the one who is the one who is the one who is the one who is the one who is the one who is the one who is the one who is the one who is the one who is the one who is the one who is the one who is the one who is the one who is the one who is the one who is the one who is the one who is the one who is the one who is the one who is the one who is the one who is the one who is the one who is the one who is the one who is the one who is the one who is the one who is the one who is the one who is the one who is the one who is the one who is the one who is the one who is the one who is the one who is the one who is the one who is the one who is the one who is the one who is the one who is the one who is the one who is the one who is the one who is the one who is the one who is the one who is the one who is the one who is the one who is the one who is the one who is the one who is the one who is the one who is the one who is the one who is the one who is the one who is the one who is the one who is the one who is the one who is the one who is the one who is the one who is the one who is the one who is the one who is the one who is the one who is the one who is the one who is the one who is the one who is the one who is the one who is the one who is the one who is the one who is the one who is the one who is the

It's dangerous. Even if you enter the ancient battlefield first, what can you do if you meet a baby first, and you dare not take it for yourself, or you dare not take it out and hand it over?

So, when Yan Fei was observing Lin Tong’s hundreds of people, he noticed this person.

Because he is out of place, does not talk to others, and does not communicate with others, he will keep a distance from others when walking. Perhaps, it is not that he does not communicate with others, but that others do not want to pay much attention to him.

Yan Fei took action just now and was determined to avoid him, so those flying swords did not attack this person.

Yan Fei was a little curious about this person, so he kept his life until now.

Unexpectedly, this guy couldn't escape. He was such a weird guy.

Seeing that it was almost the same, Xiao Hei manifested himself and returned to Yan Fei.

"Boss, what's the situation? Why did you still have one?"

"Well, do what you should do, I have something to tell him."

Xiao Hei responded, glanced at the weird man curiously, and then took Yue Yao to confiscate the spoils.

Yan Fei looked at the weird guy for a while and took the lead and said, "You seem... not afraid of death."

That weird guy didn't speak.

"Haha, you are really interesting. I think you probably didn't hear me. You are so confident that I won't kill you, or I can't kill you?"

The weirdo's wrist twisted slightly, and the sword in his hand made a slight sound of sword sound.

"I'm not your opponent."

After a long time, the weirdo finally spoke, his voice was a little magnetic, but not much anger.

"You are, have you admitted defeat?"

"No, I never admit defeat. I just tell the truth. I admit that I am not your opponent, but I still have to fight."

Yan Fei pursed the corner of his lips, with a hint of praise in his eyes.

"Okay, I can satisfy you, but can I report the name?"

"Luo Zongting."

In fact, Yan Fei could vaguely guess that this person should be from the Luo family.

The Luo family is also a master of the swordsmanship. Yan Fei naturally has a unique sense of the swordsmanship.

"Well, it's true that I am from the Luo family. The Luo family is well-known, and I am calm and composed when it comes to changes."

"I should admire you when I say my heart."

"Oh? How do you say this?"

After Yan Fei finished speaking, Luo Zongting's face showed a bit of sadness. Yan Fei was extremely good at observing words and expressions. He found that Luo Zongting must have some difficulties. Even in the Luo family, he probably was not an important role.

"Hey, don't ask too much, lest I beg for mercy. Take action. I can see just now that you intentionally didn't attack me. Sorry, I don't appreciate it. Now, I will fight with all my strength."

At this time, Xiao Hei returned to Yan Fei with a lot of spoils. When he heard Luo Zongting's words, Xiao Hei immediately became angry.

"Hey, you guy really don't want to be shameless. Who do you think you are? What the Luo family, bullshit. Sooner or later, I will twist the head of your Luo family ancestor off, do you believe?"

Yan Fei glared at Xiao Hei, who was so angry that he didn't dare to say anything.

Yan Fei has been carefully observing this Luo Zongting now.

Very strange.

It's really strange.

This person is not only a strange temperament, but Yan Fei also shows up. There seems to be a condensation between his eyebrows, and his complexion is not very normal.

After some observation, Yan Fei felt that this person was a bit like a sign of being obsessed with the tragedy during his practice, or that there were some problems in other aspects, but in short, something was wrong.

"Okay, let's take action."

"You let me take action first?" Luo Zongting asked.

Yan Fei's face also darkened, "I always thought that you were a taciturn person. Now, you seem to have a lot of words." Luo Zongting frowned slightly, and then said in a deep voice after a few breaths, "Okay, then I'm not polite." After the words, Luo Zongting shook his wrist and the long sword in his hand suddenly made a mournful cry. The sword sound was not loud, with a bit of sadness.
Chapter completed!