.Take the moment when the space was shattered, Tang Fei drove the Demon Bowl of Hate, protecting everyone, soaring into the sky and rushing forward.

After breaking through the shackles, everyone's faces were happy and fled for nothing. However, the exit was firmly imprisoned by the six powerful spiritual masters. How could it be escaped? At this time, except for Peng Zhangliang and the two brothers from the killer paradise, did not abandon Tang Fei and escape alone, the other four people scattered and controlled their magic weapons to escape.

Tang Fei's face looked ugly. These guys were able to work together to break the shackles when their lives were in danger, but once they broke through the shackles, they would immediately disperse.

"Who is it all! I deserve it if I die!" Peng Zhangliang cursed loudly with a bad expression.

Before he finished speaking, the first person who rushed out to escape and wanted to escape screamed. His chest was hit by a powerful spiritual master. With a click, his chest bones were broken, and a blood hole was filled with blood. He had no choice but to fall to the ground, and the dragon-slaying spear fell with him.

The owner of the Dragon Slaying Spear was killed and there was no one to control it at this time, but because he had been sacrificed by the ancient family for a long time, he had already carved an immortal mark. Although there was no one to control it at this time, he instinctively let it fly out.

"Hmph!" The spiritual master just took action and snorted coldly. He tried his best to kill people and seize treasures. If the spiritual treasure was so easy to let the spiritual treasure go away, then he would not be able to get stuck in the empire anymore. With one move, the surging spiritual energy locked the dragon-slaying gun that wanted to fly away, pulled it over, tightly sealed it, and threw it into his own Qiankun bag.

Seeing this, the other spiritual masters felt a hot face, but it was difficult to fight for it, so they could only turn their greedy eyes to the other people.

The remaining three people who died of the Hate Demon Bowl of Hell, and the dead were immediately exposed. The man who broke out with them had not had a turn and died. Although they claimed that they were all geniuses in the sect, they were not at a loss at this time and were a little dull. They wanted to return to the protection of Tang Feiheng Demon Bowl again, but found that they were rushing too fast and had a distance from the Demon Bowl's defense. Moreover, Tang Fei's face was cold at this time. Even if they were close, it was an unknown number to be able to come in.

"ah!"

"ah!"

"Help!"

The threat of death made the three originally extremely calm Junjie not care about face at this time, but who would save them if they called again? In addition to being affectionate and righteous to their brothers, they were already cold-blooded and ruthless. As for Peng Zhangliang and Tang Fei, with the four people who were ungrateful and fled on their own, they would also save them?

The answer is obviously no.

After three screams, the three men were not killed directly, but instead seized the spiritual treasure and threw the dying three men onto the stone stairs. The three military heroes who were already seriously injured still had the power to be less than the ban. Moreover, the spiritual treasures on their bodies were cut off one by one by one by them. They screamed and each broke the ban on the first stairs. The three men died in a bad life.

"It's your turn!" The six spiritual masters sneered, while the rest watched coldly, without any intention of helping each other. In fact, if they had the help, they would have taken action long ago. At this time, the cold-eyed by the sidelines obviously acquiesced to this matter. After all, the fewer people know about this matter, the better. The fewer people, the more benefits they will share.

"What should I do?" Faced with the six powerful spiritual masters joining forces, even though Peng Zhangliang's face changed drastically at this time. Although the two brothers of Killer Heaven had a calm face, they could see the deep fear in their eyes. At this time, they were at a loss and knew what to do.

"What should I do?" The four of them looked at each other, and saw the other six spiritual masters slowly pressing down. Each step forward made the earth tremble a little, and the pressure they were under was also greater.

The six spiritual masters stopped him and wanted to break through the sky. The four of them had complicated eyes, and finally the four of them turned their eyes to the stone staircase two or three steps behind them.

"Retreat is death, and advance is death. I have been traumatizing this stone staircase, and maybe there is still a glimmer of hope!" Tang Fei said in a low tone.

"Yes!" Peng Zhangliang and the brother in Killer Paradise nodded solemnly at the same time.

With a unified opinion, Tang Fei no longer delayed it. He drove the Demon Bowl of Hate and slowly climbed up the already red stone staircase that was infected with blood.

"What! Are they crazy?" The people who caught up with him froze and said in disbelief.

"Haha, it's better to die by yourself. We didn't do anything. They were the ones who wanted to die by themselves!" The spiritual master from Wuliangshan laughed and said.

"Haha, once they die, not only will the stone stairs be lifted again, but their spiritual treasures will also belong to us at that time!" The four wandering spiritual masters were even more unscrupulous.

The Stone Ladder of the Sky was originally white, but at this time it had been blood-red by the blood that had just been sent to be used as cannon fodder to those people. Tang Fei was terrified step by step, climbing step by step, hoping to find some vitality.

The Ten Thousands of Demonic Bowl of Hate Demons are now like the weeping willows on the banks of the Chuchun River and firmly protect the four of them. The tortoise shells on their bodies can only protect themselves. However, Peng Zhangliang and Killer Heaven each have their own magic weapons in their hands, and they are also protecting themselves firmly, while guarding against others' sneak attacks.

The few people were struggling and climbed up step by step. The spiritual masters below and the people they brought were staring at the top, but did not take action rashly. Instead, they regarded this as a good show, wanting to see with their own eyes how the people above moved towards death step by step.

The elder of the Nangong family looked gloomy. At this time, he had already recognized Tang Fei as the boy who made a big fuss in the Nangong family that day and subdued him. However, this incident was an eternal pain in his heart, so he naturally would not mention it to others. At this time, he saw Tang Fei climbing the stone staircase step by step and approaching death step by step, and he was extremely happy.

Tang Fei and others were relieved to see that no one was taking action or chasing him, but some of the bans that had been destroyed in front of them had reached the end. When they moved forward, they were completely Guanghua Stone Staircase that no one had ever visited.

"what to do?"

The younger brother of the two brothers in the Killer Paradise was already trembling all over. He had just experienced the pain in his own hands and was about to step on again. However, he already had a dream demon in his heart.

"What did you feel like just now? Tell me about it and everyone will refer to it!" Before climbing, the brother said to his younger brother.

"I feel like I'm about to break my body, and something affects my mind, so I can't concentrate my strength to resist!" At this time, my brother told me everything without any concealment.

His brother and Peng Zhangliang both frowned, but Tang Fei had a little more confidence in his heart. It seemed that this was a dual effect on the body and soul. Tang Fei's body was unparalleled, and the black shadow under the golden lotus in his body had an innate ability to break the spiritual illusion. In this way, his hope of climbing up was much greater.

“Buzz…”

Tang Fei stepped onto the stone steps in one step, only half a step, and a huge stream of Yuanli gathered along his feet. His body seemed to be constantly beaten by an iron hammer, and his soul seemed to be bitten by a gust of the space wind.

However, Tang Fei was in a stunning body and was protected by a tortoise shell. Although he was uncomfortable, he could completely resist.

Finally, Tang Fei stepped out of the second half and stood completely on the stone steps that no one had ever arrived.

Buzz... It seemed like there was a yellow bell pounding in his ears. Tang Fei was deaf in his ears. The dead energy in his body was about to move, but was suppressed by Tang Fei. Now he was the first step but he didn't allow all the cards to be used. He would never be able to get it. Tang Fei was really unwilling to use the power of the dead energy. That power has been hidden in his body. It seemed that every time he used it, the dead energy would become stronger, which forced Tang Fei to wake up, especially after the human-shaped black shadow appeared, it made him extremely afraid.
Chapter completed!