Ye Fengsheng once killed the head of Kunlun after learning all the skills of the three nations. However, he did not rely on his strength, but on the channels and convenience obtained by peeping the spirit after his dim eyes. He could not enter the streets.

But at the critical moment of life and death, no one will take care of any path or path. As long as they can survive, that is the right path.

The soles of his feet were stomping on the ground, crushing the petals of the flowers in the garden into dust. The sword formation at Ye Feng's feet suddenly sounded, and two spiritual sword-cutters quickly soared into the air, covering the sword formation with a layer of murderous aura.

Pei Qi naturally would not sit idly. When the sword formation was formed, the cheongsam's sleeves were already calm and natural. A strong aura rose from the sleeves and rushed straight to Ye Fengsheng's chest.

The sword formation buzzed, and the soul twisted into powder.

Since Pei Qi has been asked to die, it is natural to let him die. The halo layer wrapped in meteors has completely disappeared at some point, and the halo on the long sword has also disappeared. When the sword blade touches, the huge explosion sounds deafening.

There is no kindness or resistance. Every sword falling will shake Pei Qi's arm, holding the knife in his hand three times in a row. The knife on Peggy's arm is no longer a buzz cut, and blood dripped from the hilt of the knife. His tiger's mouth has been shaken by countless wounds of flesh and skin.

After the initial panic, Pei Qi was used to it. Although the defense was a bit difficult, it was not difficult. Now, they were just testing Peters' reality. They had a rough judgment on their own strength, but they would not immediately distinguish between life and death.

I just had an idea. Another different feeling came from the knife in my hand. I found without thinking that the knife in my hand, which was carefully made by this craftsman, had been broken. The black dagger in Ye Fengsheng's hand was not only intact, but also tore my neck.

What kind of sword is this!

Pei Qi was shocked and wanted to avoid it, but he didn't expect Ye Fengsheng would not forgive him. Even the sword formation behind him was gone. He was determined to take the sword away.

After the game started, those aggressive words continued for a while. He had no complete flesh on his body. He was severed and was given a heavy hand. This was quite ironic, but Ye Fengsheng did not dare to underestimate the enemy, and he was more cautious in his eyes.

There are thousands of swords in the sword formation, most of which are demon spirits. It is impossible that they are spiritual powers. Although they had the idea of ​​killing Pei Qi directly from the beginning, he was also an ancient monk who entered the ingot. Although his emotions have been hurt now, the spirit in his body still exists and is stronger than most people.

Among the thousands of swords, only three Xingliu can tear the soul apart. The attack of the sword formation is also led by these three sword handles of Xingliu. After taking the lead in destroying the spiritual protection, thousands of swords directly attacked the body without mental protection along the tears.

Now these three swords are still spinning in the formation, but Pei Qi does not continue to add new scars to it. Although Ye Fengsheng doesn't know how he did it, he has a strange feeling in his heart.

Ye Fengsheng knew that the sword formation was useless, so he waved away the fierce sword gang. He saw three elves waving short swords in front of him. The tip of the sword pointed directly at his eyebrows, heart and waist. Under the pressure of the big, bloody broken arm, he could no longer enter. The spiritual wave at the tip of the sword emerged from time to time, which was the last struggle to be torn apart in his spirit.

The sword body trembled and buzzed, but it was not as crisp as an ordinary steel sword, because it was made of flying stars. The sound was a bit husky.

Pei Qiman, who suppressed the Three Swords, was covered in blood. His eyes were suddenly filled with fierce intentions. His wound that began to heal under the nourishment of spirit suddenly flowed out of countless black and red blood. When he fell to the ground and brought a stream of hot smoke, the "brow and waist" of the Three Musketeers opened three places. Three swords were flying in the air, and although Xingliu was flying in the air, it could be easily cut off even through the halo. There was no invincible sharpness at present.

Ye Fengsheng was willing to break free, but he didn't know what method Pei Qi used. He couldn't always succeed.

Pei Qi stomped his feet again. He jumped up from the ground, but did not take off. Instead, Pei Qi stepped on Lin. Blood flowed out of his supported arms, and the situation became worse. The three daggers suppressed by his void did not tremble. He lay motionlessly in the proper position of his body like a dead person.

"The ancient books record that the stars on them fell down, which was obtained by the elders in the family. After a long period of hard work, it was difficult to get rid of half of them. Then, they melted their souls with the power of the land and turned it into six stars, which could cut everything in the world, even if the soul could not escape the exception."

Peggy ignored his injuries and said lightly: "I didn't expect you to have such a chance to get three nameless soul-killing swords. People like you have their own space and stars to protect them. Even if they don't learn the pure heart of our family, they won't fall. In the future, they can go on the path of light to achieve immortality. That's why they have to trample on these rules that have been passed down for thousands of years is now over?"

"Now you want to kill me with that nameless sword. It can be seen that these three spiritual swords are not only the spirit of the earth, but also your attainment. Every time you swing your sword, you can spread it to me and leave irreparable scars on your meridians. You killed me. In the future, you will perish because of this nameless sword."

Without swords, you fengsheng's cold eyes: "Don't be lucky, I can kill you now, defeat you into the bones, sway you into rivers and lakes, and let you see how many things you have given Kunlun Pei's instructions, which are all the wrath of humans and gods."

"Kunlun?"

Pei Qi smiled and said, "Your Ye Fengsheng has razed Kunlun to the ground. No matter how resentful you are, it has nothing to do with the Pei family. More importantly, your Ye Fengsheng will die now. How can the world know Kunlun?"

“Yes,”

His eyelids drooped slightly, and Ye Fengsheng said: "I thought only the worldly people would be so stupid. When I do a little good deed, I always want to pray for Ahdi and Buddha. When I ascended, I heard gods and ghosts know. I always thought that gods and ghosts didn't know when I did bad things, but I didn't think Pei had passed away for thousands of years. I was too stupid. Isn't this too difficult?

Pei Qiben was hung on the ground. In order to deal with Ye Fengsheng's sudden punch, he had to use the power of one foot to rush over. Now he and Ye Fengsheng exchanged fists with fists, but they still suffered unexpected losses. Although at this moment, at first glance, the two fists seemed to be close together, only he knew how many meridians Ye Fengsheng's spirit had passed through his heart.

"You can't defeat me with both arms. Now I have one more fist than you. How dare you kill me?"

In his mouth, he sneered. Ye Fengsheng stood on the ground and used his own strength to step up three points. When the ground cracked inch by inch, he raised his head with his other hand, as if he was about to pick off the stars and bright moon.

In an instant, the colors of the wind and clouds changed. The silent Linjiang Mountain turned over and turned around. The sun and the moon were inseparable!

Pei Qi was not afraid. His empty robe was like a dragon, flying straight towards the starry sky under the dim light.
Chapter completed!