"What are you going to do?" The old man in a blue shirt said coldly: "Let's go here, are you going to block the way?"

"Let's leave now? It's too late!" The old man in white robe behind him gritted his teeth: "I'll make you happy when I look for death!"

He was extremely angry.

In fact, what I should have thought of long ago is that these guys from Jingshen Palace are bold and arrogant, and will not take the warning of their own waiting at all.

Instead, he used his warning to numb himself. When he was relaxed, he almost succeeded with a sudden attack.

Fortunately, Leng Fei was alert and did not let them succeed.

If you really want to succeed, you will have no shame to see the sect leader or the disciples in the sect!

At the gate of his own home, he was attacked and killed the most important young disciple in the sect. Where is the majesty of the sect?!

"Kill!" He gritted his teeth and waved his hand.

Eight old men took the knife at the same time.

The eight spirit-slaying swords sealed all the spaces of the four old men in blue shirts. They gritted their teeth and looked up at the sky.

Four rays of light fell, as if four pillars of light were falling, covering them.

"Hmph!" An old man in white robe shouted: "The protective divine light, see how long you can end up!"

"Look at how many stabs you can do!" an old man in blue shirt said proudly.

Leng Fei saw Gong Mei and Wu You looking out of the valley, and then went up to him: "Senior Sister Gong, Senior Sister Wu, this is my inner son. Please help me take care of you and I'll go back and take a look!"

After saying that, he nodded to Tang Lan.

Tang Lan whispered: "Be careful."

Leng Fei smiled and nodded, Ranran disappeared in the distance, nowhere to be seen, but the five women could see the light column in the sky.

"Are you Leng Fei's wife?" Wu You looked at Tang Lan curiously, showing a look of admiration.

Tang Lan is the number one beauty with an unparalleled appearance. Gong Mei and Wu You are both rare beauties, but they are overshadowed in front of Tang Lan.

Tang Lan nodded gently: "I have met two senior sisters."

"You don't have to be polite for the family." Wu You waved his hand and smiled, "I didn't expect Leng Fei to have such a beautiful lady!"

Tang Lan smiled slightly, shining light, making Wu You feel ashamed of herself inexplicably, and shook her head to drive away this thought.

She sighed: "Leng Fei is really lucky. He has inexplicably obtained the inheritance of our Lingzhang Sect and such a beautiful lady. He is really unshakable in life and is enviable."

She could imagine that Leng Fei was the object of envy of all men. Even if he didn't live for a lifetime, he had both.

Gong Mei smiled, thinking.

She never expected Leng Fei to have such a beautiful wife. She always thought Leng Fei had no marriage, let alone women.

She felt a little irritated inexplicably.

Tang Lan nodded slightly and said, "My grandson is prone to offend people."

"Leng Fei..." Wu You nodded and smiled: "It is indeed easy to offend people. It is a mediocre person who is not jealous of others. He is a genius, and of course he is jealous of others."

Tang Lan sighed lightly.

"But Mrs. Leng, don't worry, our disciples of the Lingsect are not that stingy." Wu You smiled and said, "Even if you are jealous of him, you will not do anything randomly, you will only try harder to catch up."

"That would be better." Tang Lan smiled sweetly.

A series of golden palms suddenly appeared in the sky and covered the four old men in blue. A dark golden palm turned into two, and then into four.

When it fell, the dark golden palm seals that were overwhelmingly scattered were everywhere and could not be avoided.

But the old man in four blue shirts stood proudly and didn't care. He let the dark golden palm slap him, touched the protective divine light, and then dissipated.

Leng Fei made a move like a knife at the same time, slashing gently.

The void line of the four people was cut off long ago, so they could not escape, and the spiritual line was cut off, but even so, the old man in the four blue shirt could still mobilize the protective divine light to cover himself.

This divine light was mysterious and could actually block the Spirit-Slaying Divine Sword, and the soul was directly cut off by the Spirit-Slaying Divine Sword.

Leng Fei frowned.

No wonder Jingshen Palace is so arrogant and has no fear of the Spirit-Slaying Sect. It was originally because this body-protecting divine light could block the Spirit-Slaying Sword.

It can also block the combination of Qiankun Tiankong Palm and Qingtian Ding Palm, and even such amazing palm power can block it.

He snorted and continued to exert his palm in discontent.

The endless dark golden palms were slapped, and the divine lights were all eliminated one by one.

He didn't believe in evil and always condensed the golden palm.

This protective divine light cannot be endless, it will always be consumed, right?

"You guys force us!" An old man in blue shirt looked gloomy and stared at Leng Feiduan and shouted: "I'll die!"

As soon as he finished speaking, eight old men in white robe attacked him fiercely at the same time, and several spirit-killing swords and infinite palm prints fell.

The protective divine light suddenly dimmed.

Leng Fei was not happy at all, and a great warning arose in his heart, asking him to escape.

He ignored it and snorted without believing in evil. His palm prints became denser and more solid, and his power increased greatly.

"Woo..." The old man in blue roared like thunder.

The protective divine light descended from the sky suddenly dissipated, as if all of it had penetrated into his body. He burst into dazzling light, like a ray of light hitting Leng Fei.

"Hide!" someone shouted.

Leng Fei disappeared in place in a flash.

"Bang!" The old man in blue shirt appeared at his original position, and was punching him. A black hole appeared in front of his fist.

Leng Fei felt chill in his heart.

This black hole made him feel heartbroken, and it was definitely not something he could bear.

His hands were like a knife, and he slashed out with a light knife.

This sword cut off the life span.

The consumption is extremely high. Before the critical moment, he really doesn't want to use the sixth level of the Spirit-Slaying Divine Sword.

The old man in blue shirt shines more and more brightly, making people afraid to look directly at him.

Leng Fei flashed again, and the old man in blue appeared at his previous position and punched the black hole with another punch, as if leading to the black hole in the infinite depths.

"He used the magic trick and must not take it head-on!" the old man in blue shouted.

Leng Fei kept slashing lightly as he flashed.

One after another, the other three old men in blue shirts sneered and shook their heads.

The old men in white robe had to be distracted and were careful to be wary of Song Shijie, so the three old men in blue robe were greatly reduced.

"Leng Fei, how many more can you use!"

"When you are exhausted, it will be the time to give your head!"

"You'd better run away quickly. You all run away quickly. You can't beat Junior Brother Song!"

"Hmph, the magic technique can only last for a moment!"

"That's enough to kill Leng Fei!"

"Even kills you!"

Everyone shouted.

Leng Fei pursed his lips tightly and said nothing, but just kept waving the knife. His spirit-slaying sword seemed endless, and his body kept flashing.

Even though Song Shijie was as fast as lightning, he was almost as fast as the spirit-killing sword kept harassing him, and his power quickly faded.

After Leng Fei cut out ten swords, Song Shijie's red face was covered with wrinkles, and he completely turned into an old man.

After ten more stabs, he was already hunched over, but he was still as fast as lightning, and he punched a black hole.

"Brother Song!" Everyone's faces changed.

"The sixth floor!" An old man in blue screamed.

After using the magic technique, you will become a useless person and lose all your martial arts skills, but you will not become aging, but you will become younger.

But the situation of Song Shijie in front of him is completely different.

They suddenly thought of Leng Fei’s Spirit-Slaying Divine Sword, the sixth-level Spirit-Slaying Divine Sword can cut off life!

The magic technique is powerful and can protect the soul, but it cannot stop the sixth level of the spirit-slashing magic sword.

Leng Fei suddenly stabbed three times in a row.

His face was pale, and even with the addition of the thunder seal, he still felt tired.

"Ah..." Song Shijie swayed in a roar, even though his body was full of light, he was unable to move forward.

The feeling of weakness comes from the bones, and even if there is infinite power flowing in the body, it cannot be transported.
Chapter completed!