With his own strength alone, the seventh-level War Emperor cannot be shaken.
indeed.
The gap is too big.
The difference in realm is a flaw!
…
"Hahaha..." Jin Mei laughed wildly, "You want to sneak attack me? Long Fei, don't you like to ask others if they are happy?"
"Now it's my turn to ask you."
"Long Fei, are you happy?"
"Hahaha……"
Qiu Wantian and the Blood Demon Sect Master both laughed, laughing crazily.
The power of the move just now was too strong. An ordinary warrior in the realm of War Zong would be killed in an instant. Long Fei was still in the realm of War Zong, so even if he didn't die, he would be seriously injured!
"puff……"
Long Fei spat out a mouthful of blood, his face turned as white as tissue paper, and he slowly got up from the ground.
Then.
Step by step, he walked out of the dark woods.
Dragging a dragon-slaying knife in his hand.
The demonic energy on his body became extremely strange, and the aura on his body completely changed.
It's not just the devil's breath, there's another kind of power breath.
This aura of power is...the aura of Ancestor Yanhuang!
Ancestor Yanhuang said: "You really don't need me to take action?"
Long Fei shook his head and said: "You just need to protect me from being crushed by coercion. As for the other things, I will do it."
Ancestor Yanhuang laughed loudly and said: "Okay!"
From the beginning.
Ever since Long Fei was crushed by the power of the three war emperors, Patriarch Yan and Huang asked him if he wanted to help?
Long Fei refused.
Long Fei doesn't want to rely on his ancestor.
Too much dependence will only make him grow slower!
We have to rely on the seventh-level warriors to deal with the King of War, but what about those who are in the God of War realm?
What about dealing with Hong Tianjue in the future?
Can he still be relied on?
Long Fei wants to use his own strength to trample everything under his feet, not the strength of the Yanhuang Ancestor!
The evil spirit smiled coldly and said disdainfully: "You bitch, you're not dead yet?"
"I thought you were so strong, but that's all."
Now he is very confident.
Long Fei's strength alone was no match for him.
Long Fei grinned with a death-like sneer on his face, but said nothing.
Jin Mei's eyes turned cold and he smiled and said, "Trash, let's see how many more blows you can withstand!"
immediately.
The monster moved, smoke erupted from its feet, and its huge body was ejected into the air. With both hands, it clenched the giant ax and struck down on Long Fei's head like it covered the sky and the sun.
"Take your life!"
"Crash..."
With power like rolling thunder, Shanhai Sect is famous for its strange power, and is the most powerful Demon Sect.
Qiu Wantian looked at the monster in mid-air, smiled slightly and said, "This ax can kill you instantly, let alone the realm of the War Lord. Even the King of War can kill it instantly."
"Hahaha……"
The Blood Demon Sect Master also laughed and said, "This kid is dead."
This power is ridiculously strong.
Long Fei couldn't resist it at all, and his body would be chopped into pieces.
However.
Just at this moment.
Qiu Wantian's expression changed.
because!
There are three clones above the demon's head!
Long Fei’s clone!
Qiu Wantian's face was horrified and he shouted loudly: "Brother Jie Mei, on top of your head!!"
The Blood Demon Sect Master also exclaimed, "This bitch is too insidious."
Jin Mei is a seventh-level warrior of the War Emperor. His power can be freely controlled. When he heard Qiu Wantian's voice, he turned his head and said with a ferocious look in his eyes, "You bitch, you think you can sneak attack like this?"
me?"
It was at the moment he spoke.
Long Fei on the ground disappeared.
Falling next to Jin Mei, he said coldly: "What about now?"
"Demon King Slash!!"
"Roar……"
As soon as the Titan blood in the dragon-slaying knife moved, Long Fei's figure turned directly into a giant, and he slashed down with one stroke without giving the monster any time to react.
All the demon's attention is on the three clones in the sky.
But!
How could he have thought that Long Fei's true form was actually his body on the ground!
Is he too crazy?
If the demon doesn't stop and continues to cut, Long Fei will be killed instantly.
Qiu Wantian was stunned, his body was trembling slightly, and he said: "Crazy, crazy, he is too crazy. He is not fighting at all, but gambling with his life."
The Blood Demon Sect Master swallowed hard and his face turned a little pale.
Meeting such an opponent is a nightmare!
"Boom!"
The evil spirits were caught off guard.
He was chopped to the ground by Long Fei.
A deep hole was made in the ground.
"Treading on the moon!"
Long Fei landed next to the landing point of Xi Mei first. Before he could get up, he slashed down with the dragon-slaying knife again, "Ask me, do you feel good?"
"Are you happy now?"
"Shuashuashua..."
The dragon-slaying knife slashed wildly at the monster in the pit.
The three clones fell, and just like Long Fei, they used to attack with violent fists, but this time they attacked with a wildly dancing dragon-slaying knife.
Don't give the devil any chance to stand up.
Skills are released one after another.
Also at this time.
Qiu Wantian reacted to Long Fei's shocked expression and rushed out. The seventh-level pressure of the War Emperor also crushed him at the same time.
"Bo..."
"Boom, boom!"
The three clones were crushed and disappeared.
Long Fei's true self was not affected by anything.
Ancestor Yanhuang said disdainfully: "The pressure of the seventh level of the War Emperor? Oh, it's so weak!"
Long Fei slashed down with his sword and shouted loudly: "Does it feel good?"
"Do you feel good?"
"You're fucking talking. Are you happy or unhappy?"
"Swish, swish, swish..."
Jin Mei was slashed with blood all over his body, just because of a wrong move, and he later tried to crush Long Fei through coercion, but he kept trying and failing, and could not crush Long Fei at all.
This was his second mistake.
Can he think that there is an ancestor of Yanhuang in Long Fei's body?
His coercion was like that of a little ant, and he was crushed to death by his ancestor.
If it weren't for these two mistakes, he could still stand up again, but...if he missed the opportunity, he missed it. Coupled with Long Fei's craziness, the blood tank on his head decreased crazily, and the injuries on his body became more and more serious.
The heavier.
The chance to turn around has been lost.
"Long Fei..."
"stop!"
Qiu Wantian shouted sharply, his figure moving as fast as lightning.
It's all too late.
In a deep pit.
Long Fei was a butcher, a violent butcher. From the corner of his eye, he saw Qiu Wantian advancing quickly, and the speed of the knife in his hand became even crazier.
at last.
Looking at the last bit of blood on the top of the demon's head, Long Fei charged with his dragon-slaying knife, "Blood dragon, angry!"
"Boom!"
With a slash of the knife, the blood dragon that rushed into the sky was blasted vertically and penetrated into the body of the demon, and the body of the demon exploded crazily.
Blood volume bottomed out!
Devil, die!
Long Fei chopped off the head of the evil spirit with another knife and held it in his hand. The blood was dripping with blood and the evil spirit's eyes turned white.
At this moment.
Long Fei stepped out of the pit and roared arrogantly, "Are you feeling good?"