Fantasy: My Brothers Are All Sons Of Fortune

Luotianmen and Sixiang Pavilion are equally famous existences, and no one is afraid of the other.

"The people who surrounded our Four Elephant Pavilion, do you think it has anything to do with it?"

Shen Fei shook a folding fan slowly.

"You people from the Four Elephant Pavilion?" Big Elder asked in surprise, and then his face was full of anger,

"Okay, very good. Your Sixiang Pavilion not only hurt our Son, but also intends to abolish the Cultivation Base of the Son, greedy for the origin of the Son."

"Wrap me up, if you don't pay a price today, no one wants to go out."

The big Elder doesn't need to know what happened in it at all, just looking at the posture of Sixiang Pavilion, he knows that it is impossible to be kind,

Since you can't be kind, let's just draw a conclusion and put the shit bowl on your head first, and then say that you are bad for us first, and we fight back, which is very reasonable.

"Listen, is this a human language? The dignified Luotianmen also play this kind of low-level stuff. My son, I stopped playing at the age of three."

Shen Fei looked at the surrounding Luotianmen imperial realm powerhouses, the contempt in his eyes was undisguised.

"If you want to fight, then..."

call out......

call out......

I haven't finished talking yet.

Shen Fei and Bai Wanwan both disappeared in place at the same time.

The next moment,

One person with one sword, one person with one brush, attacking and killing their respective opponents from two directions.

This time, not only the other party, but even Sixiang Pavilion's own people did not expect their little ancestors to do this suddenly.

Everyone in Sixiang Pavilion also became alert.

Especially the three dignified experts, who stared at the three dignified members of Luotianmen, and they would attack immediately if there was any trouble.

However, both parties knew that Zunjing generally would not make a move at this time, otherwise, it would really mean that the two parties did not die in the hands of the enemy, but were likely to be killed in the hands of their own people.

As for the powerhouses in the imperial realm around Luotianmen, I really didn't expect Shen Fei to come here.

When Shen Fei came in front of one of the imperial middle stage powerhouses, the other party barely reacted.

However, before he had time to do anything, his entire head had already been smashed into blood mist by Shen Fei's sword.

The lightning-like Sword Ray took advantage of the situation and made a continuous slash, and the head of the early stage powerhouse next to him was also blown into blood mist.

Looking at Bai Wanwan's side again, it was even more ruthless. In an instant, where the silver whiskers passed, two bloody heads were pulled out of his neck abruptly. They were placed in a specific position and became the formation base of the void formation. The primordial spirits of the two were tightly locked in the soul space and became the source of energy for the formation to absorb.

Formed in the void, it was like playing in Bai Wanwan's place. When he raised his hand, the formation condensed five soul swords, and attacked and killed the five powerful emperors respectively.

The other party had never seen such a weird move before. In a hurry, he raised his sword subconsciously and slashed towards him. However, the soul attack was invisible and qualitative, and could not be blocked by physical attacks.

The five imperial realm powerhouses who reacted immediately mobilized their primordial spirits to attack.

But again beyond their expectations,

"burst!"

Bai Wan let out a loud roar,

The swords of the souls that had just entered the soul space did not directly confront their primordial spirits at all, and exploded directly.

"Ahhhhhh..."

The soul space exploded, and five shrill screams resounded.

But it was only time to call out, The next moment, thousands of pens pierced through his head and exploded into blood mist.

It's a long story, just a few breaths away.

Although the other people in Luotianmen reacted, they were blocked by the powerful emperors of Sixiang Pavilion and could not rescue them.

On the other side, the big Elder's eyes were tearing apart, and his anger was burning.

In just a few breaths, they actually lost twelve of their imperial powerhouses.

Just when Bai Wanwan shot his head, Shen Fei slaughtered the opponent's three powerful emperors in a flash.

"stop!"

The Elder couldn't bear it anymore, and roared loudly.

The anger drove the momentum of his body, soaring into the sky, and he couldn't help but exploded completely.

Suddenly, the entire Wutianxue Peak was shaken,

Space cracks as fine as spider webs formed around the body.

"Zhang Changqing, are you sure you want to do this?"

One of the dignified experts in Sixiang Pavilion said to the big Elder of Luotianmen.

"The thunder calamity in the distance is not far away. You have to think about it, whether you will destroy us sooner or the thunder calamity will come sooner."

Big Elder Zhang Changqing stared at Shen Fei and Bai Wanwan with his fire-breathing eyes. If there were no three dignified experts from Sixiang Pavilion, he would have killed them without hesitation.

"If you don't stop, I don't mind pulling you to destroy together."

After Bai Wanwan and Shen Fei looked at each other, Shen Fei said lightly:

"Stop, it's not impossible, but we must take away the people in the Sky Poison Realm."

On Zhang Changqing's distorted face, a strong killing intent emerged,

My heart was so gloomy that even an ant from the early stage of the imperial realm dared to threaten him, Sixiang Pavilion, I will make you pay the price.

After waiting for three breaths, two words burst out from between his teeth,

"Can!"

There is no way, the situation is stronger than people, and whoever makes himself vulnerable in front of others.

Every one of the powerhouses in the imperial realm is the mainstay of Sect. Losing one is a traumatic injury, and it will take a long time to make up for it.

"puff!"

Zhang Changqing spat out a mouthful of blood, and the anger stagnated in his chest, as the blood was relieved, his face gradually returned to normal.

"let's go!"

Zhang Changqing didn't want to stay for a moment, otherwise, it would be difficult for him to guarantee that he would not do anything uncontrollable.

The purpose of everyone coming to Xue Fiend's lair is self-evident, it's not for some bullshit justice of exorcising demons and defending morality, to put it bluntly, they are all here to take advantage of the fire to loot and grab resources.

The accumulation of resources for a few Ten Thousand Year Sect is not as simple as it appears on the surface.

If all the personnel are lost on this matter, it will only be worth the loss, and it will benefit others in vain.

"Sixiang Pavilion, we Luotianmen are not easy to kill. Today's losses will be recovered in the future."

Zhang Changqing, who had already turned to leave, suddenly heard a word with infinite murderous intent.

"Hmph, we'll wait and see in the Four Elephant Pavilion." Shen Fei said.

 …

Looking at the Sky Poison Realm at this time, because it has no roots, it gradually began to become thinner.

The figure of Yang Xuan sitting in Lotus Position gradually appeared in front of everyone.

When Qin Yangang cut off the Sky Poison Realm, Yang Xuan had already sensed it.

Using the system to scan the outside world, he saw everything that happened just now.

Seeing that he was guarded by the Four Elephant Pavilion, he didn't plan to come out immediately. The remaining Sky Poison Realm can make his Poison Star grow stronger.

half an hour later,

"Boom!"

The Sky Poison Realm completely lost its energy and burst like a bubble without causing any waves.

Yang Xuan's Realm also successfully broke through to the middle stage of the Realm.