The "shouldn't" light in Lei Sun's hand shone brightly, and the entire hall seemed to be filled with this brilliance.

The crimson sword light that Su Mengzhen slashed was like a small boat in the stormy waves, as if it was about to capsize at any time.

He can still withstand it, but how long can he block it?

Feng Yifei suddenly felt that Lei Shan's state was a bit strange. He actually didn't even use the "Nine Words of Speed ​​and Slow" seals, but just waved his sword crazily and advanced step by step.

This is quite weird! With Lei Xian's martial arts, he has already demonstrated one-hand seals and bows left and right. Wouldn't it be easier to defeat the enemy?

But Feng Yifei can be sure that Su Mengzhen will not be defeated so easily, because Bai Choufei is nearby and can go to help at any time.

However, Bai Choufei just stared at him intently, seemingly not caring about Su Mengzhen's situation.

Why is Lao Bai worried about me? With him here, what kind of trouble can I make?

"Stop!" Lei Chun wanted to go around, but Feng Yifei grabbed his arm and couldn't break free. He couldn't help crying.

Feng Yifei's most important task at this time is to protect Lei Chun. If Lei Chun rushes forward, there is no guarantee that Bai Choufei will attack and kill her. How can he let her run up?

Thunder Damage has already gained the advantage, and all they need to worry about is that Bai Choufei will go over to help.

Suddenly, a ghostly figure flew past behind him silently.

Feng Yifei could clearly see that it was Lei Mei. At this moment, she actually left Yang Wuxie, who had been stabbed in many places by the sword energy, and ran to help Lei Xiang.

Bai Choufei actually didn't stop him.

With his spiritual sense, it was impossible not to notice Lei Mei passing behind him.

Lei Mei rushed over, and Bai Choufei turned back in panic, and with a few fingers, he attacked Lei Mei.

Although the fingers were fast, Lei Mei was already on guard, and she dodged past with agility.

The sword at her waist was finally unsheathed without making any sound.

Lei Sun didn't even look back at her, and the brilliant and colorful sword light converged towards Su Mengzhen from all directions.

He really didn't need to see whether Lei Mei was his confidant or his mistress, so there was no need to be wary.

He also seemed to be completely in a state of fanaticism, with only Su Mengzhen in his eyes as his number one enemy.

"Master!" Xiyou Xiuer shouted in panic.

She was distracted and allowed the scarred Fang Jian Erge to find an opening and strike back with a fierce wave of her palm, her face full of joy.

There was a soft "pop" sound.

What happened made Feng Yifei unexpected, and his eyes widened.

Lei Mei actually stabbed Lei Sun's back with a sword.

Her sword was not sharp at all, but it seemed to be sharper than any other sword. The sword penetrated Lei Xi's protective energy and came out through the chest.

Lei Shang's body was shaken violently, and the magic knife in his palm, Ying Ying, still did not stop slashing. It struck down with the force of thunder, but it was already a moment slower.

Su Mengzhen hurriedly raised his sword to block the powerful and heavy blow. In an instant, the crimson sword light turned into a soft cloud of smoke, wiping across Lei Xi's chest.

Lei Mei drew her sword and brought out a blood arrow.

Su Mengzhen covered her heart, frowned and staggered.

After receiving Lei Shu's knife forcefully, the tyrannical power contained in the "shouldn't" seemed to make him extremely sad. He coughed violently, coughing up blood from his mouth, and blood also flowed from his ears and the corners of his eyes.

Lei Shang's strong body collapsed to the ground, his chest was a mess of blood and flesh, the knife edge rolled over, and the blood stains spread quickly.

Feng Yifei was shocked and stunned on the spot. He never expected that Lei Mei would suddenly draw out his sword and give Lei Sun a fatal blow.

Everything happened in the blink of an eye, leaving no chance for a rescue response.

"Daddy!" Lei Chun screamed miserably and struggled desperately.

But Feng Yifei was so shocked that he still held her Hao wrist tightly until her hand was completely black and blue.

"Master!" Fang Jian Erge roared angrily and miserably, but in his desperation, he couldn't escape the light of Xiyou Xiu'er's sword.

Feng Yifei can accept the defeat of Lei Xiang in a duel with Su Mengzhen. After all, they are life and death enemies and will eventually decide the winner.

But he could never accept that Lei Xiang died because he was betrayed by his subordinates and plotted against him.

Moreover, Lei Mei was taken up the mountain by herself.

What I feel in my heart is not sadness, but extreme anger!

I was so angry that my scalp was exploding!

Anger hits the heart!

As soon as his mind moved, he suddenly transformed into a person with silver hair and red eyes. At the same time, his hand seals were formed, the inner binding seals were activated, and his figure disappeared without a trace on the spot.

In an instant, Lei Mei appeared behind him, with both thumbs coming out and savagely hitting her head.

"die!"

Lei Mei turned around quickly, but it was too late to avoid it.

But at this moment, a figure came to her side, and the crimson sword light, like gauze and mist, enveloped her.

It's Su Mengzhen's red sleeve sword.

But it's not to kill Lei Mei, but to protect her.

Blocked by the sword light, Feng Yifei's overbearing sword had to be fired, and a dazzling blue light flashed suddenly.

There were layer upon layer of sword shadows, and the unparalleled sharp sword strike was crushed to pieces, and even wrapped around Feng Yifei's arms.

The air of death suddenly appeared, and the deep and dark air flow rolled and curled, forming dark vortexes on Feng Yifei's arms.

But it can only block the attack for one breath, and the red sleeve sword can be used continuously.

Suddenly a kick came from the slanting stab, and kicked Feng Yifei hard on the ribs, sending Feng Yifei flying away.

Because of this, Feng Yifei escaped from the scope of the sword light.

In the air, before Feng Yifei could unload his strength and turn back, a white shadow came close to him like lightning, and his fingers brought up an afterimage, like playing a zither music, under the key points of Feng Yifei's body.

All hits, nothing missed.

It’s just that Feng Yifei has the ‘miracle of moving meridians and acupuncture points’ taught by Li Chenzhou. When he is exposed to the acupuncture and pulse-cutting technique, it will be triggered automatically. Within 10 seconds, he will be immune to the effects of any acupoints and pulse-cutting to block the meridians, so he is not afraid of any acupoints.

Although he could clearly see that it was Bai Choufei who wanted to control him, his mind was already filled with rising anger and he could no longer care about friendship.

As soon as his arms crossed, dozens of bright white sword energy centered on himself, whirling and cutting towards the surroundings.

The soft swords are used together. The soft edges corrode the bones!

This style can not only be used to attack the enemy, but can also be used to defend and push back the enemy.

Bai Choufei's face turned cold. He pointed his hands together as swords and drew a circle in the air like lightning.

Immediately, the four colors of indigo, light blue, crimson, and bright yellow were crisscrossed, but flew out without any involvement.

The sword energy of Roujian collapsed into the air.

Feng Yifei received an unknown number of blows in an instant, his body trembled in the air, all the protection formed by the undead energy collapsed, and blood spurted out from his mouth, flying down to the ground.

Before they all fell to the ground, Bai Chou Fei was already chasing after him like a shadow, and pointed at Feng Yifei's body.

Immediately, a thick layer of ice froze out of thin air on Feng Yifei's body. Except for his head, his entire body was sealed by a large piece of ice.

With a "boom" sound, the ice fell heavily to the ground, raising a cloud of smoke and dust.

Bai Choufei's message rang in my ears, "I don't want to kill you, don't struggle anymore!"

Feng Yifei was unable to struggle anymore, and blood was still bleeding from his mouth. He was already in a state of severe internal injuries. Even if his innate Wuxiang magic power was so powerful that he could regulate and recover on his own, the injury would not be able to be cured in a short time.
Chapter completed!