Metropolitan Super Deity

"Want to run? Did you run?"

Ling Fei stepped forward and kicked him over, kicked him to the ground, grabbed his collar, and slapped him severely on the face.

These two slaps directly made him dizzy.

This made the opponent very confused. Even if Ling Fei could use the Hunyuan Formation to lower their cultivation base, he had already cultivated the Zifu Yuanying, and his mental power was so huge, how could his slap make him dizzy?

Of course, if he knew that Ling Fei had cultivated two primordial spirits in his body, he might be able to faint.

"Senior for mercy. Senior for mercy."

He repeatedly told forgiveness, Ling Fei threw him to the ground fiercely, stepped on him and stepped on his chest.

"Say, how many people came from Wan Jianzong and Caixiamen?"

"Here, there are about two hundred people, right?"

"How strong is it?"

"I."

Elder Caixiamen's mouth moved, as if he didn't want to say, Ling Fei didn't feel soft, stepped on it, and directly broke the bones of his ankle.

"what!"

He screamed, clutching his leg, lying on the ground, tears almost streaming out. Because of the limitation of his strength in the Hunyuan formation, he can clearly feel the pain at this moment.

"Say or not?"

As Ling Fei said, he was about to raise the other foot again, making his face pale in fright.

"No, no, no, I said, I said, don't hit me anymore."

"In addition to us, Caixiamen also came to ten elders in the pill-forming stage, and two other Nascent Soul powers. In addition, there were more than 30 foundation-building cultivators. Then Wan Jianzong came this time. There are quite a lot of them, ten Nascent Souls, more than 60 pill formation, and nearly 100 foundation-building cultivators. However, it is said that there is also a cultivating god."

Ling Fei frowned slightly, and a hand knife struck the elder's neck, causing him to faint on the spot.

"You can ignore the foundation building and pill formation, but the Yuan Ying can also solve it. As long as the Hunyuan Great Array has enough spirit stones, it is a little troublesome for the cultivator of God.

But after thinking for a moment, Ling Fei's eyes became fierce again.

"What about the **** of transformation? Do you dare to come, and I dare to kill you as much!"

After speaking, Ling Fei gave a cold snort and immediately began to set up an array.

This time, Ling Fei's spirit stones were all the size of a water tank, not the size of a pigeon egg, and the power of its mixed element array could at least be doubled!

Rough calculations, Ling Fei used at least nearly four million spirit stones, but to him, these were nothing but a drop in the bucket.

After two consecutive days of arrangement, Ling Fei was considered complete.

At this time, the elder Yuanying also slowly woke up.

Seeing Ling Fei burying something, he couldn't help but question:

"What are you burying?"

Ling Fei said indifferently:

"Without your nosy part."

After speaking, he patted the dust on his hands, came to the front of Monk Yuan Ying, squatted down, staring into his eyes and said:

"You should have a magic weapon to contact them? Get them all together."

"What do you want to do?"

Monk Yuan Ying's face suddenly became alert. Ling Fei slapped him over.

"Why are you so many and why? Are you a three-year-old boy? Rory is boring, just do as I say."

Monk Yuan Ying stared at Ling Fei gritted teeth.

"Don't think I'm a fool. You must have laid a bigger Hunyuan formation? I can feel that my strength has been suppressed even lower. If I find them all, you will definitely kill them. They! You don’t want to borrow my hand to kill my fellow junior."

Ling Fei smiled contemptuously.

"There is a saying, "A dead fellow is not a poor Dao. It seems that you haven't understood it yet."

After speaking, he smashed another bone of the ankle of Monk Yuan Ying.

"Ah! You are a demon! You are not as good as a brute!"

"The mouth is quite hard."

Ling Fei smiled, grabbed his fingers, twisted and pulled them one by one, as if twisting a chicken paw.

"Ah! Asshole, you kill me!"

Monk Yuanying was so painful, but Ling Fei didn't kill him.

"You said you have such a backbone, what do you want? It's just a brother, not your real brother, why bother?"

"I bah! You demon, they will avenge me someday sooner or later."

Shaking his head, Ling Fei said with contempt:

"If you just recognize me, you won't die in my hands. Do you think your brothers will recognize me? Maybe I will go to Caixiamen to learn art from the teacher, and then have a leisure Time to kill and kill people until they are all killed."

"You are a devil. You kill me!"

"Your mouth is too hard, then I can't help it. You forced me to do this."

With that said, Ling Fei used infuriating energy to **** in hundreds of ants from a distance.

"What do you want to do?"

Monk Yuanying shook his body, and couldn't help being frightened. Ling Fei showed a gentle smile, but this smile, in his eyes, how terrifying it looked.

"Human blood is very sweet, ants, they like sweet smell the most. Let them bite on your body, and then follow your blood vessels and gnaw in your internal organs until you are left with your Zifuyuan Infant. During this process, you will continue to suffer. At that time, I will destroy your Nascent Soul and make you completely wiped out. Who knows that I did it?"

Monk Yuan Ying's pupils were dizzy, and the whole person was scared to pee.

Ling Fei's method is simply a cruel demon behavior.

"I and I surrender, I will call you someone! But you have to promise me, you have to let me go."

"no problem."

Monk Yuan Ying sent out a divine sense. After Ling Fei inspected, he opened the Hunyuan formation to allow his divine sense to float out.

"I have done what you said, can you let me go?"

"Of course, I let you go."

Brother Yuanying breathed a sigh of relief, he couldn't help asking:

"I think your cultivation level is nothing more than a foundation-building cultivator. Are you not even afraid of so many Transformation Nascent Souls?"

Ling Fei gave a chuckle:

"I use to build the foundation to kill the Yuanying~www.readwn.com~ I use the spirit stone to slay the gods, everything is under control."

Monk Yuanying shook his head. Too arrogant, Ling Fei, of course a genius, can play a big battle. However, there are a large number of opponents, and things like transforming gods, and then reducing the cultivation base, to what extent can they be reduced? You know, the Hunyuan Great Array's effect on masters is gradually diminishing.

Ling Fei shrugged, but Monk Yuan Ying just showed a smile on his face, and his body was covered by ants.

"Asshole! You don't speak credit! You can't die! Beast! I curse you under the eighteenth hell!"

Monk Yuan Ying's voice gradually disappeared, and his voice, body, and blood vessels became food for ants.

In this regard, Ling Fei just carried his hands behind his back and looked far away, as if this matter was not worth mentioning at all.

Because of Caixiamen, he lost his relatives and couldn't catch up with his lover. This account, unless Caixiamen is destroyed, he will never give up!

You hurt me alone, and I kill your family. If you dare to harm my relatives, I dare to destroy your sect!