Metropolitan Super Deity

Soon, several monks with strong cultivation base landed next to the small tea shed, two Yuan Ying, and four alchemy monks.

Ling Fei glanced at him, ho, he was actually an old friend, a person from Caixiamen.

But he quickly lowered his head, not looking at these people.

"Shopkeeper, serve a good tea pot."

"Hey!"

Ling Fei agreed, turned and disappeared into the kitchen, when disciples of Caixiamen were talking.

"It's really hateful. The loss this time is no less than a piece of meat from our Caixiamen!"

"Qingfeng Village was destroyed. Huang Zong and six other disciples died. In addition, the most important thing is the spirit stone mine in Longquan! According to Brother Xuan Ye's guess, at least one spirit stone mine can be excavated. A million spiritual stones, even more."

"hateful!"

A disciple of Xia Caimen couldn't help but hammered the table severely.

"If you let me know who is behind the scenes, I must take his head off."

"It's okay, he can't escape! Our sect master has notified Wan Jianzong, from Wan Jianzong to apply for a team of masters to come to help, start a carpet search, we will definitely be able to catch that kid. It's just a pity, when the time comes. Most of the spirit stones must be snatched away by Wan Jianzong again. Damn."

"Then what's the solution? We rely on the Ten Thousand Sword Sect. If you don't obey, you can only die."

"Forget it, let's first think about how to catch that kid. If we can catch that kid in advance, the spar will eventually fall into our hands."

A sneer appeared at the corner of Ling Fei's mouth.

Want to kill me? I will kill you first!

Thinking of this, his mind quickly rotated, and soon thought of a countermeasure.

He is no longer a cultivator of the gods, and the only thing that caused his serious injury to decrease his cultivation base is the foundation construction. With his current strength, wanting to quickly kill the six masters of them in a short period of time is simply idiotic dreaming. Too unrealistic.

The only way to kill them is to weaken their power.

Ling Fei's expression was indifferent, and immediately took out tens of thousands of the best spirit stones from the alien space.

"Huh? Do you feel that the aura around you seems to be a lot richer?"

There was a voice of suspicion outside, but Ling Fei quickly reduced the spirit of the spirit stone.

"Where is there any aura? Do you want Lingshi to be crazy? It's funny."

"Okay, don't say anything, why haven't the store come here? Is it so difficult to make some tea?"

A disciple of Caixiamen couldn't help but walk over and raised the curtain and said:

"Hey! Store, the water is good."

Before he finished speaking, Ling Fei, standing on the side of the curtain, raised the knife and cut off his neck directly. His round head rolled on the ground like a small ball.

Ling Fei used the Xuanyuan Sword's Broken Sword. Even if it was the Broken Sword, the sharpness of this semi-sacred weapon was enough to easily chop off the head of an undefended Pill Formation monk.

At this moment, Ling Fei's figure was also completely exposed, and the face of Caixiamen's disciple changed drastically.

"Asshole, you dare to kill my disciple Caixiamen, you are looking for death!"

One of the Nascent Soul cultivators of Caixiamen smashed the kitchen with a palm, allowing Ling Fei's figure to be revealed.

"Smelly boy, who are you? How dare you kill my sect disciple under our noses? Don't you want to live anymore?"

Ling Fei smiled coldly.

"Isn't I the one you want to arrest?"

The pupils of the five people shrank, and the next moment they were overjoyed.

"Lingshi veins, on you? Hahaha, this is really nowhere to be found after breaking through the iron shoes. It is all effortless to get it!"

Seeing their appearance, Ling Fei couldn't help shook his head.

"Death is approaching, but still thinking of Lingshi, it's really not a pity to die."

"Hey boy, look at your appearance, you are just a mere foundation-building cultivator, with a tone of voice, you still want to kill a few of us? You take a closer look? Here are our two Yuan Ying elders from Caixiamen Sit down! Just rely on you? Want to kill us too? Don't you hurry to kneel and surrender?"

Ling Fei glanced at him disdainfully.

"Your daydream can be over."

After speaking, he stamped his feet and shouted:

"Raise!"

A golden light rushed straight into the sky, and then turned into a barrier, enclosing the crowd.

"This is this Hunyuan formation? Isn't this a formation that is unique to Shenwu Emperor Palace? Are you a disciple of Shenwu Emperor Palace?"

Everyone's complexion changed drastically.

"It turned out to be a disciple of the Shenwu Emperor's Palace, disrespectful and disrespectful. The Wan Jianzong above our Caixia Gate has always been repaired with the Shenwu Emperor's Palace. I hope your Excellency can be merciful."

The reason why they changed their appearance in an instant was that they were naturally afraid of the identity behind Ling Fei, thinking that he was a disciple of the Emperor's Palace of Shenwu.

However, they were afraid, Ling Fei would not be afraid.

He raised his hand with a fist and slammed it on Elder Caixiamen's body, and made him fly out directly on the spot. When he fell to the ground, he was already out of breath, but less out of breath.

"How is this possible? Autumn grows old, but he is a solid pill-forming master, and he is just a foundation-building monk, how did he do it?"

"Am I wrong? Is he a master of transformation?"

"Damn it, everyone has a hard stubble. Don't panic. This is the Hunyuan Formation of the Shenwu Emperor Palace. It can lower a person's cultivation base. Our current cultivation base has been reduced by at least about 50%."

"Grass! This **** Hunyuan formation."

The cultivators of Caixiamen desperately wanted to come and kill Ling Fei, but unfortunately, after Ling Fei launched the formation, they were really not Ling Fei's opponents.

"It's just right, looking for death!"

With infinite resentment towards these people, Ling Fei came up with a big move!

The Hunyuan Formation only affects the enemy, but does no harm to himself~www.readwn.com~Ling Fei struck out with one move, and the cultivator on the opposite side lost two heads on the spot.

After killing the two cultivators, he didn't hesitate to hit it out in a flash, so that the Nascent Soul cultivator with the highest strength couldn't be stunned, and he kicked all his chest bones forcibly.

Killing three people in a blink of an eye, Ling Fei was still dissatisfied, waved his hand again, and smashed him next to a pill cultivator behind him, causing his skin to burst on the spot.

The remaining Nascent Soul cultivator, seeing this scene, where would he dare to stay any longer? Turn around and prepare to leave.

Where is Ling Fei willing to let him go? Raising his hand, a golden light sank into his body.

"No~!"

The cultivator of Yuan Ying's early stage was restrained by Ling Fei before he ran out of the range of the formation.

If it weren't for this formation, Ling Fei would never have the opportunity to freeze him. If he was allowed to run away, and Caixiamen and Wan Jianzong were brought in, he wouldn't even know how to die!

Fortunately, he was finally caught.