When Yan Fei's sword slashed Ziyuan Zhenren, the Demon-Slaying Sword Formation had completely collapsed.

Yan Fei, holding the Nether Evil Sword and Zi Yuan Zhenren, holding the Demon-Slaying Sword, were floating in the void and were seen by the five demon kings and tens of thousands of demons.

With the collapse of the Demon-Slaying Sword Formation, the five demon kings could already sense that they had lost their soul connection with their respective holy treasures.

In other words, they could not sense the existence of the Holy Treasure at all.

This was enough to make them feel confused, but the scene in front of them was enough to make them forget this matter for the time being.

The five demon kings, the five demon sect elders, and tens of thousands of demon disciples looked at this scene quietly, all with an incredible expression.

On the other side of the Demon-Slaying Sword Formation, there is a righteous master who is waiting for the formation.

Their expressions were the same. They watched quietly, as Zi Ling, the head of the Sword Sect, turned into a sword and hit the blood sword in Yan Fei's hand, and as they watched the sword light that Yan Fei cut off, cutting off the right arm of the fourth elder of the Sword Sect.

Including this moment, they looked at Yan Fei holding a blood sword in his right hand and holding the Demon-slaying Sect’s Demon-Slaying Sword in his left hand.

But among these people, not everyone knows Yan Fei.

At present, Yan Fei had no time to erase the soul imprint of the owner of the Demon-Slaying Sword. He spent some time suppressing the chaotic power in the Demon-Slaying Sword, and then slowly landed on the ground.

Until this moment, Yangpo Yinxuan and the other three old men were still sitting on the ground.

The first thing that came to react was Xing Lin, Huangfu, Zhuo Shisheng and Yuwen Xuerou. The four of them were still appearing in the image of four disciples under the command of the great elder of the Yin-Yang Demon Sect.

Seeing that Yan Fei had already shown his true appearance.

The four of them rushed out from the demon king of Yin-Yang Demon Sect and rushed to Yan Fei's side.

Well, I should call you the Great Elder, or I am approaching, Xing Lin said a little confused.

The other three didn't know what to call them, so they simply didn't speak and looked at Yan Fei.

Yan Fei waved his hand: Now, there is no need to hide it anymore.

Hello, okay, it’s really uncomfortable to dress up like this. Xing Lin showed joy, then his shoulders shook, and his fighting spirit surged around him, showing his original appearance.

Shi Sheng and others also shook off the disguise of their illusion and disguise, showing their own deity.

Brother Yan, you broke the Demon-Slaying Sword Formation like this? Just now, the one who cut off your arm was Zi Yuan, the fourth elder of Shushan Sword Sect? The one in your hand should be the Demon-Slaying Sword Sect’s Demon-Slaying Sword Sect? Xing Lin asked a lot of questions in one breath.

He didn't seem to want to get an answer, but just wanted to express his excitement through the question.

So, without waiting for Yan Fei to speak, he looked at the five old men on the ground.

What happened to these five old guys? Why do they seem to be stupid?

Yuwen Xuerou approached Yan Fei and whispered: Brother Yan, are you okay? You looked so scary just now.

Shi Sheng said in a deep voice: Brother Yan, congratulations, you did it.

At this time, Yang Po and Yin Xuan came to their senses. They stood up together. Xing Lin hurriedly came to the front: Hello, what did you give birth? Wait, let me tell you two.

Yang Po and Yin Xuan looked at each other helplessly, then looked at Xing Lin.

It's so incredible, we don't know where to start. Yin Xuan looked at the camps of the five demon sects in front of him, and then at the righteous masters on the other side. He said with a serious look: At this time, I think it doesn't seem like a good time to tell stories. After that, he turned to look at Yan Fei and said: Holy envoy, should we change the place?

Now?

Gradually, the other three old men also stood up.

These three people are now in a state of ignorance. Everything they have been born in the past few days is simply incomprehensible to them. If they had not seen it with their own eyes, they would never believe that it was true.

Suddenly, they came to their senses and the three old men looked panicked.

Hero Yan, the Demon-Slaying Sword Formation has been broken, and the evil Tao must take this opportunity to launch a fierce attack on Shushan. We, we must leave here quickly.

Yes, Hero Yan, it is not suitable to stay here for a long time. Look, the five demon kings and tens of thousands of demons are already on guard. The righteous people here seem to be ready for battle.

Yan Fei stared at the scene on both sides.

Indeed, the tension is tense.

OK, let's go.

Yan Fei gave the order and the whole person soared into the air. Everyone did not dare to neglect and followed.

At this moment, the five demon kings who had come back from their shock all issued an order to attack.

With a command, the demonic power shook the sky.

Tens of thousands of demons rushed towards Shushan like crazy. Not only that, the news that the Demon-Slaying Sword Formation was broken will soon reach the Witch and Demon. The strong men of the Witch and Demon will also come in the shortest time, take a gamble, and concentrate their strength to attack this gap.

Yan Fei soared into the air and took everyone away as far as possible from this area that was about to become a battlefield.

When he reached a high altitude, he couldn't help but look back and saw that both the good and the evil sides had obviously fought.

Tens of thousands of people on both sides fought together, and hundreds of people died in battle every moment. The original place of the Demon-Slaying Sword Formation has become a Shura Hell, which is extremely tragic. Seeing that scene, Yan Fei shook his head helplessly and said to himself: Hey, Yan Fei, Yan Fei, you have traveled thousands of miles to Shushan. The purpose should be to find a way to calm the fight between the two paths of good and evil. This is a good thing. Not only did it not calm down, but the fight became more and more intense. Humph, it seems

All this depends on you to calm down.

To calm down, how to calm down?

This is the most troublesome issue that Yan Fei has come to Shushan here.

The battle between good and evil, such a thing that has existed since ancient times, actually asked me to stop it. It is even more difficult than climbing to heaven.

Could it be possible to persuade?

Since I couldn't persuade him, Yan Fei, who was floating in the sky, had a flash of light flashed across the corner of his eyes.

Then give it a try and stop the battle!

Using killing to stop killing, and using battle to stop fighting, this idea popped up in Yan Fei's mind, making Yan Fei suddenly feel passionate.

A familiar evil smile appeared on the corner of his mouth again.

His eyes swept across the faces of Xing Lin and others.

The five old men naturally didn't understand what he meant, but Xing Lin and Shi Sheng and others vaguely guessed it.

Before Yan Fei could speak, Xing Lin looked at the scene of the scrambles below and asked Yan Fei: Brother Yan, aren’t you going to come here really, are you?

Shi Sheng also frowned: I'm afraid this is a bit risky, but I like it.

The five old men couldn't help but feel a hint of fear because they couldn't guess what Yan Fei was going to do next.
Chapter completed!