Although he left the funeral, the crisis was not completely resolved. So as soon as he was out of the battlefield, Meng Fei found Lin Weiyuan based on the secret code left by Lin Weiyuan and asked him to take Lan Keer away first.

He decided to remove all the guys who were chasing them from behind, so that he could avoid being chased by the Mechanical Clan or the Fire Clan.

Meng Fei looked at Lan Ke'er again, comforted her, then jumped back to the Battle of Gods, and went straight to the place where the Fire Clan and others were chasing. Within a thousand miles away, he let out a long roar.

The roar contained a strong sense of provocation. He became an immortal god at this time without any scruples. He had made up his mind to kill, and his whole body became murderous, and he would have to exude his aggravation over the past few days.

His spiritual consciousness can be seen thousands of feet high now, but no matter how far it is, it will not be able to expand. It seems to have reached a bottleneck and needs to be achieved at the next level.

The range covered by the spiritual consciousness can escape his eyes, but through this trip to the God's Burial Hall, he knew that the spiritual consciousness was not omnipotent and had its limitations.

Fortunately, his spiritual consciousness is quite special and is not affected at all in this God's battlefield. In this god's funeral, where ordinary people cannot use their spiritual consciousness, he is still full of confidence. Whether it is a member of the Mechanical Clan or a member of the Fire Clan, it is not easy to deal with himself in this god's funeral. He now has a murderous intention and has no scruples.

He stopped where he was waiting for someone to come. In just a cup of tea, his spiritual sense discovered that someone was coming, and they were from ten members of the Fire Clan.

They flew towards him like ten sharp blades, their faces cold, and they came closer to him, landed lightly, surrounding him.

All ten of them were wearing black robes, their faces were cold and without a trace of expression, as if they were looking at a dead person.

"Who are you?" asked a thin, clean middle-aged man.

Meng Fei narrowed his eyes and looked at them lightly, "The guardian of the Chinese Dynasty."

"Okay, you guys are looking for, and you captured him alive." The middle-aged man from Qinghuang snorted, turned around and ordered: "Be careful not to kill me, and you're still relying on him to catch King Xuanyuan."

"Don't worry, sir, we will be careful." A short and fat middle-aged man said in a deep voice, glanced at Meng Fei and said, "Boy, just tie your hands. We won't take your life. If you surrender, we will save trouble and will not suffer from flesh and blood."

Meng Fei smiled faintly: "Cake King Xuanyuan?... Interesting, I am King Xuanyuan"

"Are you the King Xuanyuan?" asked in surprise, looking up and down at Meng Fei, and nodding slowly: "It's almost no wonder that you're so arrogant... Don't be too arrogant, this guy is difficult. Even our Black Flame God himself did not catch him. Let's go together and kill him as soon as possible."

Everyone responded, drew their swords one after another, and walked away from their feet. Another set of sword formations were squinted. Meng Fei looked at them slightly and watched their sword formations run.

The power of the sword formation is the Divine Sword Clan. It is said that the sword formation composed of the Divine Sword Clan is so powerful that it temporarily traps the Heavenly King. If an ordinary god encounters the sword formation of the Divine Sword Clan, he will not even have the opportunity to use the movement technique, and he will be killed.

Fortunately, the tribes of the Divine Sword clan are very rare and not very popular, so it is generally difficult to see tribes of the Divine Sword clan in the Thousand Star Realm.

But Meng Fei also heard that an elder of the Fire Clan saved a member of the Divine Sword Clan and obtained a set of sword formations from the Divine Sword Clan. Although the power is not as powerful as the official sword formations of the Divine Sword Clan, it is very lethal against ordinary gods.

Now that they saw the Fire Clan people displaying the sword formation, Meng Fei wanted to see if they were using it, whether it was the sword formation of the Divine Sword Clan, and wanted to get a glimpse of the mystery and find a way to break them.

If he meets people from the Divine Sword Clan in the future, if he has an impulse with them, it will be not easy to break the Divine Sword Clan's sword formation. Although the immortal weapon is good, it may not be able to break the Divine Sword Clan's sword formation. He needs to see its weaknesses and then hit it fatal.

The sword light flashed, and he wandered under his feet, learning footwork with Xiaoyao, and was at ease. The pressure formed by ten people was not a threat to him.

When he was in the game, he could only see the sword lights all over the sky. It was difficult to see the mystery of the changes clearly. However, he had spiritual sense and different realms. Looking down, their sword formation changes slowly and clearly, and each weakness was clear, so it was easy to break it.

After making an appointment, Meng Fei still took steps with ease. The sword formation of ten people became more and more fierce, and his potential was fully revealed. The sword lights in the sky formed a light ball. He could not see the figure clearly and could only see the sword light. The cold air was as cold as the substance, and he had already passed a hundred moves before he knew it.

Meng Fei saw the changes in their sword postures, and they came and went. Everyone just used twelve swords. These sword postures were combined to form a ever-changing large stance, which was dazzling and dazzling.

Meng Fei saw through all kinds of fog, understood these twelve basic sword postures, and then looked at their combination method, and he almost understood their sword formation.

However, understanding is one thing, and the inner mental method is another thing. It is unlikely to learn secretly, and you can only find a way to crack it.

He suddenly laughed, and the black sword around his waist was unsheathed, and he pointed it lightly.

"Ding..." Amid the crisp sound, the cold light in the sky suddenly stopped and then disappeared, followed by "Ding Ding Ding Ding..." a continuous stream of clear sounds.

Amid the clear sound of the sound, the sword formation of ten people was broken. They retreated rapidly and wanted to form the formation again, but Meng Fei did not give them a chance. With a swing of his left hand, a crystal light flashed, and then a middle-aged man flew out, as if he was hit by a giant tree and hit the tree next to him. He landed like a rag bag. After kicking his legs, he remained silent and died.

After the crystal light passed through this person, it flashed again, passing through another person again, as if there was life, and then instantly penetrated the person, and flew towards the third middle-aged man.

At this time, they all saw the strangeness of the two, noticed the ray of energy, and hurriedly waved the long sword to form a sword curtain, covering themselves.

Meng Fei shook his head, shook his left hand again, "Ding..." with a crisp sound, a ray of air hit the long sword of a middle-aged man. The sword light suddenly stopped, and then another crystal light flashed and penetrated his heart.

The heart is penetrated, and the energy is filled with powerful divine power, which directly blows the heart into a ball. Unless you reach the level of divine spirit and have an immortal body, you can only earn a breath and recover.

But although this Thousand Star Realm is huge, the real gods are rare. Even the Chinese Dynasty has only a hundred gods. Ordinary people have their hearts broken and they cannot survive.

Seeing this, the other seven people did not retreat, but rushed towards him. They were all fearless and waving their swords, black flames emerged from their bodies, and murderous aura was fierce and fierce.

Meng Fei shook his head. These guys are really brave. In this situation, they are not afraid, but they are aroused their blood and want to die together.

However, although he praised their courage, he would never show mercy. The more brave they are, the more cruel they are to deal with the people around him. It is best not to keep such enemies and kill them cleanly.

He watched them rush up, put the black sword into the sheath, pointed his hands ten fingers from afar, and the finger force of the sky surged over, and the "hissing" sound of breaking through the air was breathtaking.

Under such dense finger force, they could only wave their long swords and rush forward under pressure.

However, Meng Fei's finger power is extremely pure and contains the power of a god. It is difficult for them to rush up. Each finger power contains huge power, not only sharp, but also powerful. It is like a few cows rushing towards him. Even if they can block the sharpness of the finger power, it is difficult to block the huge power.

Under Meng Fei's finger force, they not only did not rush up, but instead kept retreating, and were so overwhelmed by Meng Fei's finger force that they couldn't breathe.

They had a sword formation before, but Meng Fei did not use his finger force, because once the sword formation was activated, it formed a strange force, and the finger force could not get close to them at all, so it was just a waste of effort.

Now that they do not form a sword formation, their cultivation is not as good as Meng Fei. Meng Fei's finger strength can completely suppress them, and it is difficult for them to step beyond the line.

Meng Fei shook his head, exerting his finger force, and using his god to control the sword. The black sword flashed in the void, and each time it flashed, it penetrated a person.

Meng Fei's finger power was so strong that they couldn't breathe. It was already difficult to barely resist the finger power. He wanted to resist the Black Sword again, but he was unable to do so.

Seeing the four people being killed without resistance, the rest of their fingers gradually concentrated on the remaining three people, their situation was even more difficult and hopeless.

Meng Fei looked at them with a faint expression and looked at them with pity. He was never ruthless in killing people, but he could never help but feel a little pity.

This kind of pity is not for them, but for people's fragility, the world is unkind, and treats all things as straw dogs. Although people are full of spirituality, their bodies are extremely fragile. Even if they are like this, they still cannot escape the limit of life and death.
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