The aura on Long Fei's body became extremely thick, and his entire body was able to float in mid-air without any support from him.
Staring at the red soul old man.
Also at this time.
Li Yuanba hesitated for a moment, then asked: "Boss, can I use Furious Thunder?"
"Can!"
"Old rules, all disabled!"
"Wait for me to harvest!"
Long Fei reminded him that he needed these experiences.
Li Yuanba smiled naively and said: "I understand!"
Then.
He directly took out the Furious Thunder, and the aura on Li Yuanba's body also changed instantly. Like the demon war god, he started to kill crazily with double hammers.
But……
Arhat was dumbfounded.
The Vajra Magic Wand behind him trembled violently.
He didn't expect that Long Fei was a demon.
Now……
Even Li Yuanba was a demon, and he never thought about what was going on.
For a while.
He finally got up in his heart.
He is the reincarnation of the Holy Buddha and the Demon-Conquering Lord, but now... he is in a dilemma, how to choose?
Disaster!
It's hard!
Long Fei wanted to explain something, but no matter how much he explained, it was useless. Everything had to be decided by Arhat himself. He believed that Arhat would be able to do whatever he wanted!
more important.
He has no intention to explain anything now, his current purpose is to kill the old man Red Soul!
The red soul old man said coldly and disdainfully: "Is it just you trash?"
"Hahaha……"
"Boy, what if you are the descendant of the demon?"
"You are just a waste of the ninth level of the War King..."
Don't wait for him to finish.
Long Fei’s figure disappeared!
"Whoosh!"
"Shocking Sword Intent..."
"boom!"
The sword struck out, the sky split open, and the phantom of a huge sword struck vertically with a shocking force.
Before the giant sword could strike down, Long Fei had already used his second sword.
Immediately afterwards.
The third sword!
The fourth sword!
…
The tenth sword!
…
The twentieth sword!
…
The thirtieth sword!
…
The thirty-eighth sword...
He only has thirty-eight seven points of infuriating energy, and can only use thirty-eight swords!
Each sword is more severe than the other.
One sword does more damage than one sword.
Ridiculously high!
Thirty-eight swords, in less than a tenth of a second, fully released the sword power inherited by the Sword Master, and each sword stabbed into the body of the old man Red Soul like Ling Chi.
"—78672"
"—87990"
"—90221"
…
Looking at the bright red damage value floating above the head of the red soul old man, Long Fei was secretly shocked, "This is the defense of the third level warrior of the War Emperor!"
"fear!"
When Wu Haotian was killed, the damage caused by the Eighty-one Sword Master's swords could reach millions of points, but now... none of the thirty-eight swords' damage could reach one hundred thousand points.
horrible.
The physical defense gap between the two levels is extremely terrifying.
"Shuashuashua..."
Bright red numbers floated above the old man's head.
"boom!"
The red soul old man was angry, and the power in his body suddenly exploded. After thirty-eight swords, there was still a large blood tank on his head.
"Or not!"
Long Fei was startled. Before he could react, the old man with red soul frowned, "Soul Splitting Palm!!"
"Boy, it's dangerous!"
The ancestor of Yanhuang didn't care whether Long Feitong agreed or not, a ray of Yanhuang directly protected his mind and sea of consciousness.
Also at this moment.
"Boom!"
The red soul old man directly blasted him into the crowd.
"Bang, bang, bang..."
Long Fei's body exploded out and fell into the encirclement and killing fists of the Demon Cavalry warriors.
The old man Chihun's mouth was bleeding, and he shouted gloomily: "Crack it for me!"
"Crack!"
A force surged into Long Fei's sea of consciousness, and with a fierce movement, just like the Toad Kung Fu practiced by Long Fei, this force directly strangled Long Fei's soul.
"burst!"
"Boom!"
Long Fei's sea of consciousness shook, and the red soul power in his body was directly blasted to death.
The power of the Yanhuang ancestors.
If it weren't for his power, Long Fei's soul would have been killed.
The strongest power of the Red Soul clan is soul power attack!
An attack on the soul!
Long Fei climbed up from the ground with difficulty, almost bleeding from the corner of his mouth. He looked at the old man Chihun in the sky and cursed, "Damn it!!"
"Heart Sutra of the Demon!"
"Let me go!"
"Swish...swish..."
Heart Sutra of Demons.
After being released, the demonic energy can be converted into true energy. People around him are all demons, so they can absorb the evil energy and directly transform it into Long Fei's own true energy.
"boom!"
In just one second, all the infuriating energy returned to full state, and the infuriating state was full!
Three hundred and eighty-seven thousand points.
However.
The damage of the Sword Master's Eighty-one Sword was not enough to kill the old man Red Soul.
It is difficult to kill the old man Red Soul!
Very difficult.
"Thirty-eight swords, 3.5 million points of damage. Before that, I still need to defeat his 5 million points of damage... 5 million points of damage!" Long Fei's heart tightened.
Thinking wildly in my mind.
Just as he was thinking, the old man Chihun's face turned extremely gloomy, because Long Fei was still alive.
because.
His soul-splitting palm didn't cause any damage to Long Fei. Why?
"Boy!"
"Who are you exactly?"
"Even if you are the descendant of the demon, you will not survive if you are hit by my soul-splitting palm." The red soul old man's face was full of doubts.
Suddenly.
Long Fei glanced at the demon cavalry warriors around him, and with a thought, he linked to Xiao Bai and said: "Xiao Bai, kill all these demon cavalry warriors!"
"Ice and fire!"
"Come out!"
"boom……"
The ice and fire dragon soared out, flames erupted, and the ice sword erupted.
Long Fei held his long sword in one hand and clenched the dragon-slaying knife with both hands and started to kill the demon knight warriors crazily, "Experience, experience, I need experience!"
"I need to level up!"
"boom!"
"boom!"
"Ding!"
"Ding!"
The beep sounds continuously.
A Demon Cavalry Warrior needs 20,000 experience points and 3,000 Qi points. What he needs now is experience and Qi.
Xiaobai and Binghuo ravaged those demon knights crazily.
Li Yuanba threw all the crippled Demon Cavalry warriors into the air for Bing Huo to kill them. In this way, Long Fei gained experience.
The old man Chihun looked slightly stunned. He couldn't understand what Long Fei was doing.
He sneered contemptuously and said: "No matter how many demon knights you kill, it's useless. Boy, you are such a waste, hahaha..."
on the square.
Wave after wave of Demon Cavalry warriors poured out from all directions, and the entire square was crowded with tens of thousands of Demon Cavalry warriors.
Surrounded them tightly.
The red soul old man looked proud and laughed wildly, "Is this the devil's special person? It's so ridiculous, hahaha..."
"Demon!"
"Did you see that?"
"This is your descendant, a trash as humble as an ant, hahaha... Back then you slaughtered my Red Soul Clan, and today I want you, the Eight Great Demon Sects, not to be born, hahaha..."
"Boy!"
"Don't you like killing? Then I will let you kill as many as you can!"