Metropolitan Super Deity

Facts proved that Ling Fei's idea was wrong.

At dawn, Ling Fei and the others intercepted twenty-four waves of the disciples of the Ten Thousand Sword Sect, and intercepted nearly 900,000 spirit stones in total! There are medium and high grades, with different quality.

Moreover, this is just their place to stay here, and other places have not been counted yet.

After returning to the sect, the large and small spirit stones piled up into a mountain.

The smiling eyes of countless disciples were bent.

This time, Ling Fei did not divide the spirit stones according to the previous plan. Instead, he took 30% and gave 10% to Sect Master Yang Qing. The remaining four components were given to the disciples who were fighting, and the remaining 20% ​​was used to buy other disciples. .

Time subsided for a few days, and then, from outside the Autumn Wind Valley, a turbulent momentum quickly flew over.

"Who is in front? No flying is allowed inside the gate of Autumn Wind Valley. I will land quickly and be inspected."

"Huh! Wan Jianzong do business! Let your Sect Master come out to meet our Great Elder!"

"Oh~! From Ten Thousand Sword Sect? Well, wait here first. Our Sect Master has something to do. When he finishes, maybe he will come to see you."

"Presumptuous! You, a small eight-liu sect in Autumn Wind Valley, dare to let our great elder wait? Hurry up and open the sect formation and let us in, otherwise, don't blame us for being impolite!"

"What are you talking about? Isn't it the Wan Jianzong? It's amazing? Let you wait, just wait here."

"You guys! Bastard! Autumn Wind Valley, you are simply too defiant!"

The disciples guarding the mountain gate had already been taught by Ling Fei to be arrogant, and now they looked down on no one except Ling Fei.

However, even though the people of Wan Jianzong were waiting, they notified Ling Fei the first time.

Ling Fei was cultivating. Hearing the news, his face was calm, as if he had expected this situation a long time ago.

He squinted his eyes, canceled his meditating state, and said:

"Go, let me take a look."

He held his back with his hands behind his back, followed by a group of Qiufenggu disciples. He walked up, and hugged him, like the emperor's old man, revealing a kind of arrogance.

Although Ling Fei is arrogant, he himself is a bit low-key, but these disciples, who are infected by his charm, can't help standing behind him and supporting him.

When Ling Fei came to the gate, the disciples of Wan Jianzong suddenly cursed.

He glanced at it, and there was an old man with a gray beard, the strength of the middle Mahayana! The other disciples were also around the late Yuan Ying, about a hundred people, and there were two cultivators in the middle.

"Grass! Are you finally willing to come over?"

"Boy of Autumn Wind Valley, quickly open the mountain guard array to us! Don't ink!"

"Damn, dare to let our elder wait so long, are you tired and crooked?"

"I don't know if you live or not, but you dare to be arrogant in front of the gate of Autumn Wind Valley, and the pain of flesh and blood is inevitable."

Ling Fei's cold words made the disciple of Wan Jianzong laugh.

"Little depressed calf, do you really consider yourself to be a green onion? Do you know who is standing in front of you? It is the great elder of our Ten Thousand Sword Sect! A generation of Mahayana monks! Just relying on your little Autumn Wind Valley, also Dare to speak to our elders? Do you have a Mahayana monk in the Valley of Autumn Wind?"

Ling Fei gave a chuckle and waved his hand. The disciple immediately lifted a piece of bamboo from the grass ditch next to it, with a few heads on it, and it was almost ready to be a specimen!

The smiles on the faces of the disciples of Wan Jianzong gradually converged, and turned into a terrible murderous intent.

"Zhuzi, how dare you kill our disciple of Wan Jianzong?"

"Just kill, what can you do?"

Ling Fei's arrogant attitude made the big elder, with a pale expression, come to the guarding formation.

"You are limited to ten breaths, open up the mountain protection formation, and self-defeating your cultivation base, in order to apologize to our Ten Thousand Sword Sect, otherwise, today, I will wash your autumn wind valley with blood!"

"Old things, you really have grown old by relying on the old, you really think that if I dare to show you this, I will still be threatened by you? Not only your disciples of the Wanjian Sect, but also you! Today, don't even think about any of you. Go! Don’t you want to open up the mountain guard? As you wish!"

Ling Fei waved his big hand, the mountain guarding formation closed, and he started to use the magic trick, and his aura suddenly rose.

"This is."

The disciples of Wan Jianzong were dumbfounded in an instant, including the domineering elder, they were all taken aback. No one thought that Ling Fei, a young man who seemed harmless to humans and animals, could reach the Mahayana monk in a blink of an eye!

After experiencing a brief loss of consciousness, the great elder of Wan Jianzong recovered. After all, he is a Mahayana monk, and his knowledge is naturally impossible to be as shallow as others.

"Don't panic, this kid is just holding it with a secret method. He can't hold it for a long time. Give it to me. This kid will leave it to me, everyone else, don't keep one! Today, for the dignity of my Wan Jianzong, give I have blood washed this Autumn Wind Valley!"

In the voice of the great elder, he was extremely overbearing, as if Ling Fei and others were already fish on his chopping board!

Ling Fei was equally undaunted. With a big wave of his hand, his disciples immediately rushed up, while he himself, ruthlessly, directly summoned the Chaos Sacred Sword.

"Old Piff, die!"

The artifact is in hand, within the same level, sweeping invincible! The elder Wan Jianzong, the moment he saw this divine tool, he suddenly yelled badly, and instantly retreated in his heart.

But his body had only moved away by half a step, Ling Fei's dragon pupil had already opened, and the black hole produced directly caused his body to stagnate.

"Broken, not good!"

The elder was shocked and prepared to turn around to defend, but Ling Fei's holy sword had already been chopped over, the chaotic holy sword, shattering the void, where the sword blade passed, the space exploded, forming countless spatial turbulence. The Mahayana monk had no chance to resist, so he was cut off by Ling Fei with a sword.

The vitality of the Mahayana monk ~www.readwn.com~ is extremely powerful, cut off his body, he can still live, but it is a pity that he encountered Ling Fei.

Immediately after he severed his body, Ling Fei directly turned around and swallowed the sky, devouring his lifelong cultivation base.

"You, you magic."

Before he could say anything, Ling Fei had absorbed his entire cultivation base, and he also turned into a dead bone and fell to the ground.

Ling Fei turned and jumped into the fighting crowd.

He first took the lives of two cultivators who transformed into gods, followed by the Yuan Ying cultivator. Every time he killed a person, he would absorb their energy.

In just one minute, the power he absorbed has expanded his Nascent Soul by more than several times.

"Clean the battlefield, close the gate, half of the spoils will be confiscated, and you will divide the remaining half."

After leaving these words, Ling Fei turned around and entered the sect. After absorbing so many people, he was finally going to improve!