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Chapter 1736 The realm of the great God!

After a few breaths, he slowly raised his head and just met Yan Fei's eyes.

Perhaps, it wasn't just about to meet him, but Yan Fei's eyes were staring at him.

Looking at Yan Fei's eyes, Thunder Wujun's heart was once again devastatingly impacted. He could not see any signs or any anger from Yan Fei's eyes. Those eyes were as if they were looking at a stone or a tree. In Yan Fei's eyes, Thunder Wujun seemed to have become a dead person.

people.

Some gods from the Jiuding Sect saw this scene with their own eyes, and someone suddenly exclaimed.

"The Master of the Sect."

"Master, you..."

In an instant, the originally chaotic environment suddenly became silent.

The killers of the ruling stopped their actions and looked at Yan Fei with unbelievable eyes.

The thousands of Gods of the Nine Dingmen also stared at Yan Fei with an indescribable gaze.

It's like time has stopped at this moment.

Even Xiao Hei and the other two hiding in the distance were stunned.

They knew that Yan Fei was strong enough and knew that Yan Fei should have a clear idea, but even Xiao Hei didn't expect that under such circumstances, Yan Fei would dare to fight back on the opponent's leader alone.

It's just that. Thunder Wujun and Yan Fei looked at each other for a moment. He felt in horror that the cultivation level in his body was rapidly passing along the long sword inserted into his body. He wanted to fight with Yan Fei, and even wanted to die with Yan Fei, but in this way

In the case, he didn't have that chance at all.

He just felt that all the strength he put in his body was emptied at this moment.

He could only do his best and use his last strength to speak: "You, you have such ruthless means and strong strength. Who are you..."

Yan Fei held a long sword in his hand. Indeed, he had already used the "Demon Swallowing" technique.

Thunder Wujun's cultivation is quite strong. Although time is limited, he may not have time to absorb much, but he still needs to plunder as much as possible.

Looking at Thunder Wu Jun, Yan Fei still had no feelings in his eyes.

"My name is Yan Fei, okay, you can rest in peace."

After the words came to the ground, Yan Fei pulled out the sword in his hand, leaving the sword's edge and directly brought out a blood arrow.

After three or two breaths, Yan Fei used the "Demon Swallowing" and strongly absorbed one-quarter of the Thunder Martial Lord's cultivation.

Killing Thunder Martial Lord is not the ultimate goal, it is to make the Jiuding Sect leaderless.

Only when the dragons have no heads can Yan Fei have the chance to rush out.

Therefore, Yan Fei still has to seize all the time, otherwise he would have to absorb all the cultivation level of Thunder Wujun. However, even this quarter of the cultivation level was extremely thick. Yan Fei was a little surprised that he never expected that after absorbing Thunder Wujun's cultivation level, he appeared faintly.

Signs of breakthrough.

Realm of the Great God.

Yan Fei was extremely expecting, but now it seems that there is something wrong with the time.

Fortunately, Yan Fei still has the confidence to have the Immortal Sword Body and the Wuji Sword Taoist mental method.

After putting away the sword in his hand, he no longer looked at Thunder Wujun. Thunder Wujun was now bleeding from his chest, and he began to slowly fall backwards.

This scene caused thousands of gods in the Jiuding Sect to be in chaos. You must know that the command of the Jiuding Sect is not as short as three or five years. In short, it will take at least a hundred years. It can be said that in the Jiuding Sect, the Leiding Sect is not necessarily the strongest, but his reputation and prestige are absolutely right.

I can afford the title of sect leader.

The sect leader was killed by someone with a sword, how could the gods of the Jiuding Sect not be in trouble?

A group of gods from the Jiuding Sect rushed up directly and came to the front of Thunder Wujun, and supported Thunder Wujun before Thunder Wujun fell down.

"Sect Master, you, you are..."

"Master of the Sect, you have to hold on. Jiuding Sect cannot be without you."

"Master, you must hold on and don't speak, you won't be in trouble."

Just as the gods of the Jiuding Gate were all focused on Thunder Wujun, Yan Fei hurriedly flew back and returned to his original position.

When he returned to his original position, a familiar voice came directly in his ears. The voice was very familiar, but the tone at this moment was full of shock.

"Yan, Yan Fei, you, you actually killed the leader of the Jiuding Sect, Thunder Wujun?" The Shaoyang Capital Master seemed to have forgotten his situation. He also saw Yan Fei's every move just now. The shock that scene brought him was no less than that of anyone.

The other two guards also looked at Yan Fei with the look of looking at monsters.

They even felt scared.

When Yan Fei joined the ruling and became the ruling guard directly, and was on the same level as them, they were all very dissatisfied. At that time, they were in the courtyard. If it weren't for the Shaoyang Master's presence, they would have been in trouble with Yan Fei a long time ago.

At this moment...

They were glad that they did not cause trouble for Yan Fei at that time.

There was no longer any dissatisfaction in their hearts. Thunder Martial Lord, who was unable to kill with the power of unification, was killed by Yan Fei with one sword. This is the best interpretation.

"It's so scary. You, you actually killed Thunder Martial Lord with just one sword."

"Yan, Master Yan Guard, your strength has reached such a level. No, how is this possible?"

The two guards, beside the Shaoyang Capital Master, muttered dumbly. "What are you still standing there? Without further ado, retreat quickly." Yan Fei returned to the Shaoyang Capital Master, and he turned a deaf ear to all his words. He shouted directly to the Shaoyang Capital Master, which made the Shaoyang Capital Master come back to his senses. The capital Master suddenly

shock.

"Quick, use all your strength and rush for me, the opportunity is here."

This time, Yan Fei took the lead. Although it was successful, a large number of Jiudingmen Gods had gathered in the encirclement. The two powerful people from the great gods were still blocking their way. At this point, Yan Fei could not keep it at all. He once again used the sword technique of ten thousand swords. For a moment, dozens of sword energy shot out from his body and turned into sword shadows, shooting towards the gods on the way. Yan Fei waved his hand gently, and with this wave, the original long sword pause

Dissipate when it is.

The sword was formed by his temporary condensed sword energy. Now, what appeared in Yan Fei's hand was a blood-lit evil view.

The Sword of the Mingsha God... was finally held in Yan Fei's hand.

The sword of the Netherworld God came out, and the blood light rushed straight to the nine heavens. The aura of the gods and the evil aura were confused and rushed towards all directions.
Chapter completed!
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