The blood monk was severely injured, flew hundreds of miles away, and fell to the ground.
but.
Long Fei did not come out at this time.
The three Yemei sisters didn't move either.
the reason is simple.
Although the Blood Monk was injured, the blood tank on his head was hardly affected at all, which meant that Jianfeng's ultimate move just now did not cause any substantial damage at all.
The physical body of the Overlord Realm is too strong.
The blood monk fell to the ground and said with a deep voice: "Why?"
"Why betray me?"
He did not rush to get up from the ground, but pretended to be seriously injured. He wanted to know why Jianfeng betrayed him.
The blood monk asked: "What benefits has the Immortal Yuan Sect given you?"
Jianfeng didn't know that the blood monk was just faking it. He was not Long Fei and couldn't see the damage caused by the move just now. He thought that the move he just made also hit the blood monk hard.
The cultivation level of a seriously injured blood monk is at the peak of the Heavenly Saint, but there is no need to be afraid of the sword at this level.
Jian Feng said calmly: "It has nothing to do with the Xianyuan Sect. It's because someone wants you to die."
"who?"
The blood monk frowned and said, "Who is it?"
Jianfeng said: "I can't say this anymore."
The blood monk said: "Jianfeng, I treated you well and promoted you to the master of Jianfeng. Even after I abdicate in the future, the position of the leader of Wanhai Sect will be yours. Are you rebelling against me now?"
Jian Feng said coldly: "Everything I have now is not given by you, but earned by myself, and these things are worthless to me."
"What I pursue is the highest realm!"
The blood monk laughed loudly and said: "The highest realm? Who can give you the highest realm? Do you think it's great that you won a small Zhou Yuan? Without me, you are nothing."
Jianfeng also smiled and said: "Without you, I am still me, but you will soon be gone in this world."
As soon as the words fell.
The sword intent on the sword's edge was once again released as majestic as a mountain. The sword intent was like a mountain weighing ten thousand feet. The sword intent filled the sky, forming mountains all over the sky and crushing them down heavily.
This sword power is unparalleled.
The blood monk still fell to the ground and said: "Jianfeng, I will give you another chance."
Jianfeng said: "You have no chance."
In the art of swordsmanship, one must not hesitate.
This is how Jianfeng's swordsmanship is, since he has already chosen the best choice, he will not waver even a little bit.
so.
From the beginning he used his ultimate.
The blood monk roared and said, "You asked for this!"
"court death!!!"
As soon as the words fell.
The boundless overlord's pressure fell from the sky, crushing the mountains in an instant, and the sword's intention was also shattered in an instant.
Jianfeng's whole body sank and he said, "Are you not injured?"
The blood monk smiled and said: "You want to hurt me? Do you think you want to hurt my overlord body just because you are in the realm of heavenly saint? Hahaha...Jianfeng, you don't know how high the sky is."
"betray me?"
"I want you to be reincarnated forever!"
boom!
The blood monk disappeared.
In an instant.
Blow out with one palm.
It directly banged on Jianfeng's chest.
He drew his long sword, muttered something in his mouth, and slashed out with the sword.
"break!"
Secretly, Long Fei's mind tightened, "Breaking Sword Style?"
The force of the sword and the force of the palm touch.
The sword power shattered after half a second. The blood monk moved his left hand and struck out with another palm.
"Die to me!!!"
Jianfeng frowned, facing this move...
He couldn't resist it.
He underestimated the power of Overlord Realm experts.
Too underestimated.
Moreover... the blood monk is too insidious.
Jianfeng suddenly sat cross-legged, and the sword intent was superimposed and withdrawn into the body. The whole body formed a huge sword, turning himself into a sword.
But!
Even so.
He couldn't resist the blood monk's palm.
"Can't stop it!"
Long Fei's eyes tightened and he said loudly, "Dragon Sword!"
"Roar!"
The dragon roared.
The heaven and earth trembled.
The blood monk was also startled and looked somewhere, "Is it your kid?"
"snort!"
"There is a road to heaven but if you don't take it, there is no door to hell to break in and ruin my good deeds. Today I will send you back to the west together." The anger in Monk Xue's heart suddenly emerged the moment he saw Long Fei.
It can be said that there is smoke coming out of the head.
Long Fei killed his master and ruined his good deeds. He had long had murderous intentions towards Long Fei.
Long Fei's mouth curled up slightly and he said: "Kill me? Usually people who say such things will die in my hands."
"snort!"
"Still crazy?"
The blood monk sneered and said: "You, with your low-level cultivation, are still crazy enough in front of me?"
"Boom!"
The Overlord moved with pressure, just like the roar of an Overlord and the flying dragon.
Long Fei stood there without being crushed at all, and grinned: "Just this little power? Not enough!"
Coercion?
Now the overlord level one pressure is of no use to Long Fei.
His current sea of consciousness and mind are so vast that they are boundless. Unless it is the pressure of the supreme power, Long Fei does not need to worry at all.
The blood monk's eyes tightened, "You can actually block the pressure of the Overlord Realm. It seems that you have a divine treasure to protect you? Then let me see what divine treasure you have on you?"
A movement of steps.
"Whoosh!"
The figure of the blood monk disappeared.
A distance of a hundred miles came in an instant.
Jianfeng was stunned and shouted loudly, "Brother, be careful!"
Also at this time.
"Buzz!"
As soon as the dragon sword fell, it landed in front of Jianfeng and said: "Master said, let you use me!"
The dragon sword is very strong.
However, Long Fei's cultivation level is limited, and he cannot release the strongest power of the dragon sword, but the sword edge is different.
Regardless of his level or his understanding of the way of the sword, he is very strong.
The dragon sword can exert super power in his hands.
Jian Feng did not hesitate, holding the dragon head hilt of the dragon sword with one hand.
Also at this moment.
The dragon roars.
When the hilt of the dragon sword moves, the entire sword body seems to grow out of the sword's hand, just like a part of the body.
The feeling given to Jianfeng is...
What he holds is not a sword, but a dragon!
Take advantage of the momentum.
He moved his sword skills, looked at the dragon sword in his hand, and said loudly, "Ten thousand swords return to the ruins, Dragon God Lie!"
"cut!"
The dragon sword changed from being more than one meter long to dozens of meters long. It looked like a dragon, with the power of dragon slaying and the power of the sword's sword fused together.
This sword...
It was a dragon that chopped off the blood monk's head.
"Boom!"
"Boom!"
The sky cracked.
The blood monk felt the huge impact of power behind him, smiled coldly, and said: "You losers also want to hurt me? In the next life."
"Boy!"
"You die first!"
Five fingers grabbed Long Fei's head.
His target is only Long Fei.
but.
Long Fei remained motionless.
because.
He was now a bait. As he watched the blood monk pounce on him, his thoughts moved, "Kill!"