"Swish!Swish!Swish!"

The snake demons around him seemed to have all recovered their cultivation level and rushed up like lightning. In an instant, they drowned the two guards, tore them into pieces and swallowed them into their stomachs.

Qingyuan stood there with a pale face. With a "clang", he drew out his sword and said angrily: "You...you..."

Qing'er looked at Luo Fei and said, "Young Master, I'll leave this person to you?"

"Mr....Young Master?"

Qingyuan looked at the boy in front of him in shock, stunned for a moment, and then rushed up suddenly.

This young man has no cultivation. As long as he takes the young man hostage, he may be able to survive!

However, as he got closer and closer to the boy, he suddenly felt a creepy and even smelled a terrible breath!

The breath of the Golden Pill stage?

How is that possible?

This young man's cultivation level was obviously destroyed, but he became a useless person!

"Bang!"

Before he could react, a fist suddenly magnified in front of his eyes and directly hit his face, smashing him out.

The protective light shield on Qingyuan's body instantly broke and fell heavily to the ground. He was dizzy and his head buzzed.

He had no power to resist!

When he woke up a little, Luo Fei had already come to him, lowered his head, and looked down at him from a high place, as if looking down at an ant.

"No... impossible! You... how could you be in the Golden Pill stage?"

Qingyuan was extremely shocked and incredible. Then he suddenly remembered the environment he had seen in Netherworld Valley. He was shocked and widened his eyes and said, "Is it...what we saw last time...isn't it...isn't it...not the illusion?"

"Bang!"
Chapter completed!