Strongest Demonic Fiend System

Young master, go back, he's going to blow himself up!

Old Fu hurriedly stopped his progress and shouted loudly in the direction of Fu Yifei.

what?

Fu Yifei was about to chase after Jian Yunfeng, but was stopped by the sudden shouting.

Then, without any hesitation, he flashed back and hurried back.

Haha, if you want to steal the heaven-level martial arts from my Sword Spirit Pavilion, you are not qualified!

With a loud laugh, the energy emanating from the strong man finally reached its peak.

At this moment, his body was like a big sun, and the dazzling rays of light made people dare not look directly.

Immediately after...

Boom!!

A terrible explosion sounded, soaring into the sky.

A burst of soul-stirring energy spreads out from it.

The surrounding trees and mountains were almost destroyed in an instant.

Damn it, the energy is too powerful, you must hide!

Duan Feng looked at the cultivator who was involved, and died in the blink of an eye, and without any hesitation, he quickly swept away.

A sword-level powerhouse self-destructed, it was earth-shattering, a terrifying existence of crying ghosts and gods.

Under this kind of self-destruction, those monks who didn't have time to escape, whether they were from Ao Shitang or from the Sword Spirit Pavilion, all died.

Although Fu Yifei dodged in time, his arm was still broken by the blast, and the blood continued to flow down.

Bastard! Take that stinky boy away, I won't avenge this revenge, I, Fu Yifei, swear that I will not be a human being!

Fu Yifei cursed angrily.

Since the self-exploding powerhouse had already died, his anger was naturally attributed to Jian Yunfeng.

Young Master, leave it to me!

Old Fu's face was solemn,

He drank lowly.

Old Fu, catch me alive, I want him to die!

Fu Yifei said viciously.

Well, you immediately protect the young master and return to the hall!

Old Fu nodded, and immediately explained to the remaining members, and then quickly flashed out.

With his speed, it was easy to catch up with Jian Yunfeng.

Hehe, stepping through the iron shoes and finding nowhere will take no effort at all.

Duan Feng watched Fu Laoyuan go away, chuckled lightly, and immediately flashed out.

let's go!

Fu Yifei had a broken arm, and the movement he made just now was so great that he knew it was not safe here.

However, just when they and the others were about to leave, a figure stood in front of them.

Haha, Young Master Fu, you are so anxious, but do you want to be added back?

The person who appeared was naturally Duan Feng, who had been waiting for an opportunity.

It's you?

Fu Yifei panicked at first, but when he saw Duan Feng's face clearly, he showed a hideous smile.

Heaven has a way, you don't go, hell has no way and you want to come, then don't blame me!

Fu Yifei smiled and didn't think much about it.

Immediately, he said to the five people beside him: Kill him and make a quick decision.

Yes!

The five were all monks who had reached the level of Sword Sect, and even when they stepped out, their breath locked onto Duan Feng.

Quick fight? That's exactly what I wanted to say.

Duan Feng chuckled lightly, and immediately a spiritual power was instilled into his pupils.

[Writing round eyes, open!]

The pupils tightened and instantly turned into a 'three hook jade' shape.

Kill! Kill! Kill!

The five monks, the next moment, surrounded and killed Duan Feng.

All skills and means are scum in front of me [Writing Wheel Eye]!

Duan Feng's heart was like still water, and his body did not move.