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Chapter 137 Killing Zhuo Feifei

Zhuo Feifan is in the realm of breaking the virtual world, and can often easily pinch the realm of the Undead.

There are very few Lingyou strong men who are not afraid of him. However, today he saw it, and several of them were seen at one time.

Song Shenxing, the sect leader of Xingtian Sect, saw He Ping, the first base of De Peak, Ning Ruyu, and the first base of Zhen Peak.

Silent!

Zhuo Feifan felt a feeling of being humiliated, and he even had an illusion. At that moment, the other party's people were taller and stronger than him.

At this time, more than 20 elders stared at the postures of the sect leader and the heads. A torrent from the bottom of their hearts surged up, and the first person stood up: "I will never surrender!"

"I will never surrender!"

"And me!"

Elders and guardians stood up intermittently at an increasingly fast speed.

All the sounds gathered into a sound that burned with fighting spirit!

We will never surrender!

Perhaps there are many elders and guardians who are unwilling to accompany Xingtian Sect to bury them with their burial. But there are always some. They were born and raised here. No matter how crooked their butts sat, there were always things that were difficult to let go, and there were always emotions that flowed in the blood!

In a life of life, there are always some people and things that will make you defend at all costs!

Zhuo Feifan was burning with anger. He wanted to humiliate and trample on the dignity of these people. However, at this time he had the illusion that he was humiliated and trampled on him.

He sneered, and his laughter was shocked for dozens of miles: "Hahaha, a group of stupid people, what kind of way do you think I will really leave you? Why not go and inquire about it? Our Mingxin Sect has always been a thunder blow."

Zhuo Feifan roared wildly. The terrifying waves of sound hit countless people: "You are counting on the hidden meridian? I tell you that the escaped Tan Weiran and others have been discovered, and we have already caught up with them. This time, our Mingxin Sect is determined to win."

"Even if I am the King of Heaven, I can't stop us!"

The crazy laughter came to an abrupt end, and Zhuo Feifan killed the coldly sword. The terrifying sword seemed to slow down time and space. In the blink of an eye, even though Old Ancestor Chen and Old Ancestor Xin fought to the death, they were swept away by a sword and flew backwards!

Zhuo Feifan sneered, thinking he would leave a living question to ask about the whereabouts of the Great Light Sword. That would be wrong.

If the Great Light Sword is not in Xingtian Sect, it must have been taken away by the hidden meridian led by Tan Weiran. Previously, they had discovered the signs of Tan Weiran and others, and some strong people had already pursued them.

This time, Mingxin Sect is determined to win, and the number of strong men sent is more than enough. Even if the troops are divided into two groups, it is definitely enough to kill Xingtian Sect.

Leng Ran cut the three of them into different parts of their bodies with one sword. Zhuo Feifan laughed wildly and said, "If you want to blame, blame your ancestor!"

"Great Silence Sword!"

The terrifying 70% of the sword spirit was released, which made the sword spirit cover the scope, and everyone's reaction was a little slower than him. Puchi Puchi. Old Ancestor Chen and Old Ancestor Xin were shocked and squirted blood, and also killed two guardians.

Zhuo Feifan is unknown to the North Sea Wilderness Realm, but in the outer realm, he is a first-class new generation of powerful men with great reputation. Of course, the so-called new generation is naturally the level of the Breaking Void Realm.

Zhuo Feifan has been a genius carefully cultivated by Mingxin Sect since he was a child. He was smooth sailing and showed his sharpness. Not to mention one Xingtian Sect, even ten Xingtian Sects, he still dared to fight alone!

At this time, countless disciples of Xingtian Sect who were running wildly and suddenly exclaimed and found figures rising in front of them on their way back.

Fang Wenming looked at the frightened disciples of Xingtian Sect below with a sneer, and didn't want to say anything. He raised his hand easily and swept across the thousands of troops with one knife!

The mountain range where Li Peak is located was suddenly shrouded in dazzling sword light, and collapsed in a blink of an eye. The radius of ten miles, no matter the rocks, people and trees, were razed to the ground with one move!

Ashes were floating all over the sky, and I don’t know how many of the ashes of the disciples of Xingtian Sect were among them.

"Ah, it's the powerful man of Shen Zhao!"

Countless local people waiting for news outside the land, staring at this scene in amazement, a huge fear spread from the bottom of their hearts!

Is Mingxin Sect so powerful? It is so luxurious that it is to use the power of the powerful to deal with disciples of Xingtian Sect?

This is not luxury, it is cruel!

Countless local spiritual gourmets shuddered when they saw this scene. At this time, the agile man was in a terrifying state and shot away with his head, shouting wildly: "Go away!"

In the flash of lightning, some people reacted, and some people were a little late to understand. However, it was too late.

"die!"

The shaking sound of killing rolled in. The overwhelming sword spirit swallowed the group of spectators in a blink of an eye. A stunning cold light burst into the sky, and countless smoke and clouds turned into ashes.

The strong man of Shenzhao shamelessly killed young disciples below the Qi Realm. Fang Wenming could do such a scandal that must be famous for his sect, which did not mean that he could accept being seen by outsiders, nor that he could tolerate being spread.

Finally, Fang Wenming didn't care much about himself. Seeing that other people had escaped, he was too lazy to chase after him. Anyway, it was a countryside, and the people here probably had no knowledge.

The North Sea Wasteland is located at the edge of the wasteland, and this is not a countryside place.

This time, not only Fang Wenming, the realm of God's Raiding, but also Zhuo Feifan, the realm of Breaking the Void.

When Zhuo Feifan killed several people and was feeling very happy, a figure approached like lightning and complained: "Fefan, what are you doing? The Sect Master asked us to come, not to play, but to take away the Great Light Sword."

Zhuo Feifan only felt that the humiliation he had suffered had been vented a little. Looking at these guys who had only the determination to die but had no ability to resist, he laughed proudly: "Okay, let's fight quickly..."

"Um!"

Zhuo Feifan and Xu Zhen, who rushed over, looked at one place with stern eyes: "Is it my own?"

Xu Zhen, who seemed to be quite young, shook his head: "No! The breath is wrong."

A terrifying aura came from a hundred miles away in an instant. Zhuo Feifan gradually became shocked and confused and said, "There are powerful people who break the void in this countryside?"

With the remoteness of the North Sea Wasteland Realm, it would be good to have a strong man with Divine Radiance. It would be quite amazing if there were more than ten people.

Zhuo Feifan and Xu Zhen are in Xingtian Sect, while the powerful people such as Fang Wenming take care of the periphery and blockade from the periphery. At this time, Fang Wenming bears the brunt of the extremely fast!

There was no sign of slowing down at all. Fang Wenming had to breathe in just a dozen breaths from surprise to shock. The terrifying light burst through almost at the fastest speed and the most irresistible force.

Zhuo Feifan and Xu Zhen's expressions changed drastically, and coldly glanced at each other: "The person who comes is the enemy, not the friend!"

This sentence is said in three words. Fang Wenming looked at the sky blankly, opening his mouth as if he wanted to curse something, and it broke into a pile of bloody mist!

Xu Zhen was shocked and angry, and shouted sternly: "Who is coming? This is the grudge of Mingxin Sect, who dares to interfere!"

Zhuo Feifan was so fierce that he pointed at the sky with a sword: "No matter who you are, if you come, if you kill my Mingxin Sect, you don't have to leave." This sword swept and almost cut the space open in a dull way!

"Great Silence Sword!"

Seventy percent of the sword spirit was thrilling, and the spiritual energy was like a tide, suppressing the speed of this world.

The magnificent light came in a flash, and he snorted coldly and shook: "Zhuo Feifan, if I kill you, I think Mingxin Sect will feel very distressed! In order to make Mingxin Sect hurt, then you will die!"

In an instant, this light disappeared without a trace, the wind and clouds changed, and in a blink of an eye, countless light burst out, intertwined in this world, and it was 80% of the sword spirit!

The brilliant and peerless light completely blocked this world. The magnificent sword energy seemed to cut the space into countless!

The absolutely domineering sword soul is exploding with an unparalleled speed, and it bursts out with the most astonishing impact.

The sword technique was very familiar. Zhuo Feifan's mind was shocked and he remembered a powerful cultivator: "Bashijian! You are Mingkong!"

It’s not that he is familiar with Mingkong, but that there are too few casual cultivators who can join the powerful ranks. Mingkong is the best among them. It is hard for him not to remember the powerful one who can use the Divine Light Realm to compete with the Vision Realm.

At the most intense battle, a fist suddenly penetrated into his back heart. Zhuo Feifan's heart felt a piercing pain, and it spread throughout his body as if it was flying from the back heart, and then to his heart!

No matter how powerful Zhuo Feifan is, he is difficult to have the spare energy to defend when he is fully focused and fights Mingkong with all his strength. How can Mingkong's Bashi Sword tolerate all his heart?

Not to mention, the other party suddenly attacked from the back!

This punch, which condensed 50% of the fist spirit, exploded with the most powerful force. When Zhuo Feifan was unable to distract and had no spare energy, he almost broke through his protective robes.

The eighth-level golden body is powerful. But while this man hits the punch, his body cycling, and a secret technique is added to break the golden body and punches into his back heart. Then, a bloody fist is pierced from Zhuo Feifan's heart.

A fatal attack from behind!

Zhuo Feifan looked at the iron fist in his chest in disbelief. The surging power quickly retreated with the dissipation of his vitality. He tried hard to activate his essence and blood, but found that it was useless.

This punch is an accurate kill! At the first moment, it crushed his heart and shattered all his vitality. No matter how much essence and blood are, it cannot be saved.

He turned his head blankly and slowly... because there was only one person behind him, Xu Zhen!

Xu Zhen, the Supreme Elder of the outer sect of Mingxin Sect!

Perhaps because of joining the outer sect, Xu Zhen always smiled and even treated him, a peerless genius of Mingxin Sect, with a hint of cater to him. But at this moment, Xu Zhen, who was standing behind him, not only did not have the slightest bit of welcome, but also had no smile on his face, but his waist was straight and cold and cruel.

Zhuo Feifan couldn't believe it was the same person, and said with confusion: "Xu Zhen?"

Xu Zhen stood in the air, with a completely different temperament, and was a kind of courage to stand tall: "I'm not Xu Zhen!"

A young and crisp voice floated out: "He is not Xu Zhen, he is Xu Cunzhen."

Turning out from behind Mingkong, Tan Weiran said leisurely: "He is Xu Cunzhen, the 55th generation disciple of Xingtian Sect Jianxing Peak!" (To be continued...)

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