However, just as Shen Fei was complaining, a series of explosions suddenly appeared on the grass.

The ten air blades that Shen Fei were all blown up, and a handsome middle-aged man with a white robe suddenly appeared there. He laughed and said with his back on his back: "Haha, he is worthy of being an outing disciple of Yinyan Sect. He can actually find the hidden traces of the deity. I really admire him, I admire him!"

"Wow! Could it be here again, right?" Chen Fei looked at the map with a smacking tongue, and found that there was still no middle-aged light spots on it, and he couldn't help but moan:

"Oh my God! Am I lucky or unlucky! I was called a master and was attacked as soon as I left the mountain gate. I was attacked again not far away. Isn't it going to attack until the mission is completed? Who did my master offend?"

The middle-aged man in white robe appeared, and his eyes, Yang Yue and Yang Jing's eyes were focused on Shen Fei.

Chen Fei could only pretend that he didn't see these gazes that made him feel uncomfortable. Anyway, he told the truth:

"Just just now, I just wanted to try the power of the Qi Blade transformed by Yuan Jing's ring. The ten Qi Blades I cast were shot out randomly, and I didn't find the existence of that middle-aged man at all."

No one believes this. Since no one believes it, Chen Fei is too lazy to explain. He directly directed the mind detector to instill ten yuan crystals into the ring.

Shen Fei thought that although the power of the Yuan Crystal transformed Qi Blade is not very good, it is better than having no attack methods? With these ten Qi Blades, they can cut off a hair on the opponent when they are dying, right?!

When Yang Yue and Yang Jing saw Chen Fei without saying a word, they looked at the middle-aged man in white robe. The middle-aged man smiled and nodded to the two women, and then said softly:

"Everyone..."

Just as these two words were spoken, the middle-aged man with a smile on his face suddenly changed his expression and roared with a ferocious look on his face:

"Die it for me!" A sharp sword was instantly transformed into a sharp sword, and with a swing in the air, a sword energy rushed towards me quickly.

Jianqi easily cut off the horse pulling the carriage and then rushed straight towards Yang Yue.

Yang Yue subconsciously raised his sword to block it, but unfortunately, her sword broke immediately with a snap. Seeing that the sword energy was about to cut through Yang Yue's body, Yang Jing yelled:

"Senior Sister!" He swung his hand and threw the white handkerchief on Yang Yue's head. The handkerchief immediately emitted a white light, covering Yang Yue.

The sword energy hit the light shield, and a loud bang, directly blowing the carriage to pieces. Shen Fei, Yang Yi and Yang Jing were immediately blown away by explosion.

However, Yang Yue and Yang Jing both jumped and stood on the ground without much trouble, only Chen Fei and Yang Yi were thrown to the ground.

Chen Fei's skin was very thick, and the rolling on the ground did not cause any harm to him. He just broke his robe, so he was the first to get up and shout:

"Master, are you okay?" Yang Yi, who was lying on the ground without moving, was his backer! Never be killed by such a trick because he was in a dementia.

He helped Master up and Chen Fei found that although Master was still dull, his clothes were just scratched. After the soil stained on his face and hands were wiped off, his skin was still as white as jade, without any scars.

This made Chen Fei breathe a sigh of relief, and he couldn't help but smack his tongue. His master was so stupid that he could not be injured without any precaution!

Yang Yue and Yang Jing were originally mostly focused on Yang Yi, but when they saw Chen Fei rushing towards his master, they realized that they had a junior brother to take care of the confused master, so their attention immediately shifted to the middle-aged man in white robe.

This middle-aged man gave them the feeling that he could not compete with him, but behind him was a dull master. As an apprentice, he could dodge. He could only grit his teeth and die, hoping that the master would wake up before he collapsed.

The white handkerchief on Yang Yue's head was still floating, but the white light shield shrouded down was much thinner, while Yang Jing's expression was a little painful, but she still stood behind Yang Yue with force.

Yang Yue threw away half of the hilt of the sword, quickly took out the golden little sword from her arms, held it in her hand and recited something silently. The little golden sword immediately flew up in the air, and then flew directly towards the middle-aged man in white robe.

It's a long story, but in fact, the middle-aged man in white robe emitted a sword energy and was blocked and detonated the carriage for a few breaths, Yang Yue's counterattack was carried out.

When he saw the handkerchief and the small golden sword on Yang Yue's head, the face of the middle-aged man in white robe changed suddenly, and he burst into tears:

"Magic weapon?" His eyes immediately exuded a hot and greedy smell, and he grinned with a grim smile:

"Hehe, I didn't expect that your Yinyan Sect is so luxurious! Ordinary human-level garbage children can equip magic weapons. Hehe, this is better, it's cheap for me."

However, although he looked greedy, he did not take it lightly. Instead, he bit his tongue and spit out blood, dyed his sword red, and then shouted angrily:

"Blood-colored sword shadow." Sweeping the red sword with one blow, countless blood-colored sword shadows shot towards Yang Yuefei in a steady stream.

Yang Yue just drove the little golden sword to stab the middle-aged man in white robe. Judging from her concentration, she could know that driving the little golden sword was not an easy task.

The little golden sword easily penetrated through the blood-colored sword shadow and stabbed directly at the middle-aged man in white robe. The middle-aged man in white robe who had been prepared had a roar immediately when he saw the golden light shining:

"Golden Bell protects his body!" A huge golden bell appeared outside his body, covering him.

The little golden sword thrust the golden bell with a bang, and the huge vibration made the middle-aged man in the white robe and Yang Yue's body shake violently.

Chen Fei, who had just helped Yang Yi up in the distance, was stunned for a moment because he had seen this golden bell cover. The golden bell cover used to appear on the human thief. Now the golden bell cover appears above the human rank. But no matter how you look at the appearance of the golden bell cover is exactly the same. Can this golden bell cover be cultivated from the human rank to the human rank? It’s a pity that my sister thinks she is not suitable for cultivation!

When Chen Fei was complaining about himself, the middle-aged man in the white robe roared angrily. The golden bell, which had been much lighter in color, immediately became richer in golden color.

And as the middle-aged man in white robe squirted out another mouthful of blood, the red sword shadow became even more vivid and stabbed Yang Yue.

Yang Yue gritted her teeth and controlled the little golden sword to continuously stab the middle-aged man in the white robe. She didn't care about the countless blood-colored sword shadows. However, Yang Jing, who was standing behind Yang Yue, used her full strength, and the handkerchief that was floating rapidly desperately lowered the white light shield. These light shields blocked the blood-colored sword shadows flying in from the thorns.

However, although they blocked these sword shadows outside the light shield, they protected both Yang Yue and Yang Jing very well, but every time the sword shadow stabbed the light shield, Yang Jing would shake suddenly. Looking at her increasingly paler face, we can know that she was also struggling to maintain the light shield.

"He is worthy of being a magic weapon, and he is so powerful in both offense and defense. But he can't continue like this. If he continues like this, he may be really injured by these two Yin Yan sluts." The ruthless look in the white-robed middle-aged man's eyes flashed, and he looked at the place where Chen Fei was supporting Yang Yi.

Yang Yue and Yang Jing didn't notice this, but they were coaxing the master away from this place where sword energy was circulating, but they sensitively sensed a murderous aura pounced towards him. When they turned their heads and saw that they were colliding with the cold gaze of the middle-aged man in white robe. As soon as they were chilling all over, dozens of red sword shadows turned around and shot towards him.

"Wow!" Chen Fei was so shocked that he was so shocked that he was so shocked! He knew that the middle-aged man in the white robe would target him! The emergency situation made him directly control the ten air blades in the ring without thinking, and quickly ran out and crashed into dozens of red sword shadows.

With a crackling sound, ten qi blades successfully shattered two red sword shadows.

This situation made Chen Fei not have time to be shocked and angry. He directly ordered the detector to instill the Yuan crystal into the ring, and then drove the ten instantly formed Qi blades in the ring to slaughter the sword shadows.

Fortunately, this series of actions was completed with thoughts, and fortunately, the indoctrination of the detector and the conversion of the ring were all instantaneous, so Chen Fei was able to split the dozens of red sword shadows at a cost of five to one when the red sword shadow stabbed him.

"Shh! It's safe." Chen Fei had just wiped his cold sweat, and the fear and anger that came out made him jump up regardless of the matter and pointed at the middle-aged man in white robe and roared:

"My master, I'll say hello to your ancestors! You dare to attack me? You're looking for death, right?"

Chen Fei was very scared at this moment. If he hadn't owned this air blade ring, if he hadn't had a large number of Yuan crystals that could instill the ring in an instant, then he would have been broken into pieces on the spot.

At the beginning, the middle-aged man in the white robe was shocked by Chen Fei's sudden release of hundreds of air blades, smashing dozens of sword shadows. This shock was not because Chen Fei's high strength, but because this little brat who was not even a warrior actually had magic weapons.

The middle-aged man in white robe who was already angry about the wealthy and wealth of Yinyan Sect was also happy that he could get another magic weapon. When he saw this little kid, he dared to insult him? He couldn't help but snorted coldly:

"You little boy is so brave, hum! Let's see if I kill you on the spot!" As he said that, he mobilized hundreds of blood-colored sword shadows to shoot at Chen Fei and Yang Yi.

"Wow! I'm afraid of you! Let's go." Chen Fei roared in anger, raised his index finger, and ten qi blades flew out in an instant. Then, after half an breath, ten more qi blades flew out. If the half an breath is ignored, Chen Fei's fingers are like an qi blade maker, constantly pressing on the qi blade.

For a moment, the sky and the earth were densely filled with light white air blades, and the blood-colored sword shadow that was originally overwhelmed was directly annihilated by the endless light white air blades.

"How is that possible?" The middle-aged man in white robe roared with his eyes wide open. He couldn't believe that the little brat could actually produce thousands of air blades. What kind of treasure was the ring on the little brat's finger?

Magical weapon? A middle-aged man in white robe dared to swear by digging out his eyes: that is definitely not a magical weapon. Because even this top-level magical weapon specially used to store air blades, it is impossible to store so many air blades. It is amazing to be able to store hundreds of air blades.

"Is it a treasure?" The middle-aged man in the white robe immediately turned red, and the originally seductive handkerchief and the little golden sword immediately disappeared from his eyes. There was only an image of the ring in his pupils.

When he thought that he could actually get a treasure weapon, the attack target of the middle-aged white robe immediately turned to Chen Fei. He spitted two mouthfuls of blood as if he was desperate, and quickly dyed the sword red. Then he roared hard, and countless blood-colored sword shadows appeared again.

Seeing the middle-aged man in white robe, Yang Jing's face changed suddenly, her face had become like white paper. The white handkerchief floating above Yang Yue's head was already bloodshot, and the milky white light shield was as thin as if it did not exist.

Yang Yue also had an anxious look on her face, and she spit out blood suddenly, causing the little golden sword to shine brightly, and even more fiercely hit the middle-aged golden bell cover in the white robe.

Originally, the middle-aged man in white robe was about to shoot 90% of the blood-colored sword at Chen Fei, but Yang Yue's small golden sword increased the attack strength and frequency, forcing him to drive 30% of the blood-colored sword shadow to kill these two women, and the other 70% went to kill Chen Fei, the little brat.

Chen Fei once again saw hundreds of blood-colored sword shadows pounced towards him. This time, not only did he not feel panic at all, but he laughed proudly: "Hahaha, this trick? I'm not afraid."
Chapter completed!