After the words came, Zhang Yifeng accelerated the attack, and it was like playing against Tuoba Long.

Rumble!

Tuoba Long didn't have time to dodge for a moment, but was approached by Zhang Yifeng's sword light. The sword directly knocked him out and smashed him heavily to the ground.

Tuoba Long was defeated, which surprised everyone.

"No, absolutely not. I am a one-stop, I will not lose to you, I will not."

What kind of strength is Zhang Yifeng? The Kongming stage can defeat the masters of the Nirvana stage, and it is even seriously injured.

Moreover, Zhang Yifeng's cultivation speed is too fast. When Situ Wugui first met Zhang Yifeng, Zhang Yifeng was just a waste that he had not even hit during the Kongming period.

In just less than a year, Zhang Yifeng surpassed ordinary cultivators dozens of times. If an ordinary cultivator wants to go from the out-of-body stage to the nirvana stage, it will take at least five or even more than ten years.

Those who are not qualified may not be able to reach in their lifetime.

If such a monster grows to the tribulation period, what a terrifying existence it would be. I am afraid that the entire continent will be frightened.

"Tuoba Long, you do many evil things. Today I will destroy you by heaven."

"Eyes of Destruction!"

Zhang Yifeng roared wildly, and purple light immediately shot out from his eyes, and the purple light continued to shoot towards Tuoba Long.

If Tuoba Long is hit by the Destruction Eye, the divine destruction will be destined, but at this moment, Tuoba Long suddenly pinched a wind escape talisman in his hand, and you will be able to pinch the fastest speed technique.

At the critical moment, Tuoba Long turned into a afterimage and suddenly disappeared.

Everyone thought that Tuoba Long was killed by Zhang Yifeng's attack, and his body was destroyed, and even his body was not left. However, only Zhang Yifeng knew that this guy had escaped with the wind escape talisman.

Zhang Yifeng frowned. This Tuoba Long still had a backup plan for doing anything like before!

It is estimated that he also expected Situ Wugui to rebel.

There are indeed few people who can compare Tuoba Long's scheming.

"My friend, did you use the pupil technique just now?"

At this time, Li Chenfeng and others exclaimed.

The pupil technique is an ancient secret technique and it has been lost for a long time.

Not only that, people who can practice eye skills have many times higher qualifications than ordinary people, and their physiques should be different from those of ordinary people.

This eye technique will be improved with the level of the cultivator, and there is no need to practice alone at all. In other words, the more Zhang Yifeng goes, the more powerful his destructive pupil will be.

After the tribulation period, you can even destroy thousands of troops at a glance.

Zhang Yifeng did not answer and said lightly: "Congratulations to everyone, we have succeeded in this battle, and there will be no Liuli Sect in Zhongzhou in the future. I would like to thank you for your help this time, otherwise this devil who would be a disaster to Zhongzhou would not be eliminated."

"My friend was joking. It is our duty to eliminate harm to the people, so how can we talk about helping you?"

At this time, Situ Wugui walked over and patted Zhang Yifeng on the shoulder. As soon as Zhang Yifeng turned his head, Situ Wugui suddenly knelt on the ground.

"Your Majesty, what are you doing?"

"I am ashamed of being the king of a country. I have done so many mistakes and deserve to die. But please save me if I know my mistakes and can correct them."

Situ Wugui is no longer as arrogant as before after this incident. He used to call himself me, but now he also calls himself me in front of Zhang Yifeng, proving that he knows the meaning of the word "low-key".

"My friend, I think the magic skill I have practiced is probably only able to resolve it by your master. I also ask my friend to take me to meet you and ask you to help me resolve this skill."

Zhang Yifeng's mouth slightly raised: "You are really willing to give up the magic skill you are practicing now, so that your strength will be restored to the time when you have not practiced the magic skill before."

If he remembered correctly, there was a martial art he obtained that could resolve the magic attack, but his strength would decline. This was indeed a very difficult fact for Situ Wugui. Once a person is stronger, he will definitely not allow his strength to decline.

But in order not to let the man in black robe continue to play with him, Situ Wugui could only nod. He couldn't hurry up in this practice and had to go one step at a time.

"Please help me."

As the saying goes, if you know your mistakes, you can correct them. There is no greater good. The sea of ​​suffering is endless. Turning back is the shore. Situ Wugui, since he knows that he has been wrong, what's the point of helping him?

Zhang Yifeng took out a storage ring from his arms and threw it to Situ Wugui: "There is a heart decision here. As long as you practice the heart decision sincerely, the magic skills on your body will naturally dissipate, but your strength will decline, and the process will be very painful."

"Thank you, my friend."

Next, the few people exchanged greetings for a while, and then they met them and went to Liuli Sect.

As soon as he arrived in the air, Zhang Yifeng was shocked by the scene at the moment, while the others were filled with pain.

Nowadays, all those who survive are masters above the Mahayana stage, either elders or sect leaders.

As for those disciples, they had already died completely, no matter which sect or sect they belonged to.

The Liuli Sect, which had just passed the war, looked dilapidated and almost all the buildings collapsed.

The sect leaders and elders of various major sects kept looking for surviving disciples under their sects, but found that no disciples survived.

Murong Kun was shocked when he saw this, and two words appeared in his mouth and fell rapidly.

"Nana."

Murong Kun was worried that something happened to Ouyang Nana. It was true. The strong sense of oppression just now made Zhang Yifeng feel difficult to breathe hundreds of miles apart. So will Ouyang Nana here still have a chance to survive?

They also slowly fell down, watching the corpses all over the ground, and their hearts were filled with endless sorrow.

"Nana Where are you? We won, we won!"

Murong Kun yelled for a long time, but no one responded. He knew that Ouyang Nana was gone.

At this time, Murong Kun, the leader of the sect, actually knelt on the ground and cried without any strength.

"You stubborn donkey, my teacher has long said to you not follow me, but you must not listen. Now, my teacher treats you as his biological daughter."

Zhang Yifeng also imagined the days he had spent with Ouyang Nana before. This girl was not bad-hearted and was not kind. She died like this. It was a pity.

He walked up and patted Murong Kun on the shoulder: "Sect Master Murong, please alas, I really didn't expect it to turn out like this. It's all my fault."

After saying that, Zhang Yifeng lowered his head, but at this moment.

A voice suddenly came out: "Don't cry, I'm not dead yet."

With the sound, the two of them suddenly searched for it, and saw Ouyang Nana lying on the ground. He was now covered by five or six corpses.

All those who covered Ouyang Nana were disciples of the Tiandao Sect. It seemed that these disciples protected Ouyang Nana. Ouyang Nana was also very weak, with a pale face, and it looked almost out of place.

Before Zhang Yifeng could think, he immediately took out two pills from his arms and asked Ouyang Nana to take them.
Chapter completed!