I'm just a big Luo Jinxian

"Presumptuous! How dare you talk nonsense when you are about to die!" Fei Lian sneered, concluding that Lin Fei's Xuanxian transformation state could no longer hold on.

Lin Fei could be said to be cooperative, with a trace of blood oozing from the corner of his mouth, he staggered in the void, as if he was about to fall down.

Ji Yaoguang was dumbfounded, but he knew that he was playing again.

But Li Changhe and the others were different. They felt a "thump" in their hearts instantly, and secretly cried out that it was not good.After all, the seventh son's real cultivation was in the late Yuanying period, and the use of the Xuanxian Transformation this time was only a temporary display of power, and he would soon be beaten back to his original form.

Fei Lian laughed wildly, vibrating a pair of wings, tore apart the sky and attacked Li Changhe and others.

But at this moment, Lin Fei flipped his right hand, and a palace suddenly appeared out of thin air.

"Boom!"

This palace made the heavens and the earth tremble, floating in the void.

"Tianmo Arena?!" Fei Lian was obviously well-informed and recognized this thing at a glance.His eyes were about to burst, but at the same time, a black light shot out, directly enveloping Lin Fei.

"Hmph, what's the point of struggling to the death? After you die, the demon arena will naturally not be able to trap me, and they will still be doomed!" Fei Lian sneered, standing on the square of the palace, staring at his forehead " Lin Fei, whose word "immortal" is always on and off.

He was not in a hurry to attack, because he had seen all kinds of extraordinary things Lin Fei had done before.Anyway, after he was unable to maintain the Xuanxian transformation state, he only had one death word, so why take risks?

"puff!"

Lin Fei spat out a mouthful of blood, which immediately caused Li Changhe and others to exclaim.

"Seventh son!"

"No, Seventh Young Master can't hold it anymore!"

"What should I do? Is the Seventh Young Master going to perish here?"

Facing the flustered emotions of the crowd, Lin Fei put on a sad look, and shouted at them at the top of his voice: "Go, you guys go! I can't hold on for too long, if I don't go, I will have to be buried with me!"

Everyone was instantly moved.

Looking at this posture, I am afraid that the seventh son is going to sacrifice himself in exchange for the chance of everyone's life!

I have to say that Lin Fei's acting skills are too superb, except for Ji Yaoguang who knows everything, everyone was deceived by him and believed it was true.

"Seventh Young Master—" Li Changhe was so moved that his lips were pursed, and his eyes were also red.

"Let's go, don't delay Wuming's painstaking efforts!" Ji Yaoguang's acting skills are really limited, and he can't make an appearance of extreme grief.

After all, everyone is not young and young, so they know the importance.They knew that they couldn't help here, so they stayed here with enthusiasm, just to increase unnecessary deaths.

"Seventh Young Master, take care!" Li Changhe gritted his teeth and said, deeply imprinting Lin Fei's blood-stained posture in his eyes.

If it was said that he surrendered to the Seventh Young Master Wuming due to reality before, then now it is the real approval and convincing him.Not only because of his strength and talent, but also because of his human nature.

At this juncture, most people would choose "dead friends never die poor".

As the saying goes, a friend in adversity sees the truth, no matter whether the seventh son is immortal and simply wants "Lingfeng" to survive, he is sacrificing himself to help others after all.

"Seventh Young Master, I'm sorry, my subordinates can't help you with anything!"

"Seventh Young Master, goodbye!"

In the sound of mournful cries, these people used extreme speed and fled into the sky, completely away from this area.

Fei Lian saw all the monks who were about to capture escape, but he only showed a trace of sullenness, and did not lose his temper.

After all, there will be plenty of time in the future, and it is possible to capture a large number of monks and devour their life sources.For now, we still have to deal with this guy in front of him.

Seeing that the word "immortal" on Lin Fei's forehead receded, and the majestic sword field around him also receded, and he no longer felt the slightest sense of sword energy rushing to the sky, he suddenly laughed wildly.

"Being able to kill the Seventh Disciple of the Heavenly Demon Palace is something I didn't even dare to think about before!" Fei Lian sneered sinisterly, a pair of saber legs rubbed together and made an extremely piercing sound, and there was a large bloom of brilliant sparks .

"Do you think you can kill me?" Lin Fei said calmly, without any trace of tragic appearance before.

Fei Lian said disdainfully: "Don't pretend, you think you can fool me? Now you have endured the huge backlash from the Xuanxian Transformation, and the physique of the mere Nascent Soul's late stage can't hold on, and you can't enter the Xuanxian Transformation state again!"

"Hehe, to be able to persist until now is really worthy of the body of the fairy sword. It's just a pity, I will swallow all your good fortune soon."

"It's just a waste in the late stage of Nascent Soul, and it's still a seriously injured body, what are you fighting with me?!"

As soon as the words fell, he fluttered his wings and made a pounce, causing the void to make a tearing sound, and his extremely sharp knife legs crossed and slashed towards Lin Fei.

A gigantic cockroach phantom even appeared in the air, killing Lin Fei just like him, looking extremely ferocious and terrifying.

"Crack!"

A crisp sound.

However, it wasn't that Lin Fei's bones were chopped apart by it, but Fei Lian's blade legs were directly shattered, and the devil's blood gushed out frantically, even the huge phantom shattered.

"Ah!" He let out a scream, and backed away frantically.

Fei Lian looked at Lin Fei with a look of horror on his face, no longer the slightest domineering before, and asked in a trembling voice: "This...what's going on?!"

The blood stains all over Lin Fei's body disappeared in an instant, and he stood intact in front of him, full of calmness.

Fei Lian's eyes widened in an instant, and his two tentacles, like black flame whips, trembled, as if a thunder had exploded in his mind.

Everything in front of him was completely beyond his cognition.

The Seventh Disciple of Tianmo Palace is obviously at the end of his strength, how could he act like a normal person in an instant? !

"Since there is no one here now," Lin Fei said with a playful smile, "then I will show my cards and stop pretending."

Fei Lian froze on the spot, completely stunned, with a feeling of extreme uneasiness in his heart.

What's the meaning? !

Lin Fei's appearance and figure changed rapidly, revealing his true identity at this moment.

boom!

When Fei Lian saw the figure in front of him, he felt a thunder in his mind, and the huge demon body was so frightened that he fell limply on the ground, trembling uncontrollably.

Halloween god? !

"It's fake, it must be fake!" Fei Lian roared, trying to deny what he saw, "Yes, you must have used illusion, hahaha, you can't fool me!"

But at this moment, Lin Fei exuded a trace of the Immortal Emperor's coercion all over his body.

Rumble!

The dragon, phoenix and green luan, formed by countless golden lights, soared into the air, and the majestic aura of the emperor who ruled the immortals seemed to collapse the eternal sky.

"Wansheng Tianzun, please forgive me!" Fei Lian lay down in fear, and his two tentacles were firmly attached to the ground.