A strong murderous intent came from beside him. Mr. Fang wanted to withdraw, but it was too late. If it were not for sure, how could Jessica speak?

Feng Mingjian penetrated his chest from Mr. Fang's back. Mr. Fang was already trying hard to twist his body away, but he still penetrated from the side of his heart, and the blade cut the heart! Mr. Fang vomited blood, and blood dripped from the corner of his mouth.

Mr. Fang's eyes swept over Rin Jiujo and Jessica. He didn't expect that he would be plotted against by these two people for a lifetime!

Puff—

Jessica pulled out Feng Ming's sword, and Mr. Fang's blood splattered, gradually softening and half-kneeling on the ground.

Jiujo Rin didn't give any chance, the famous sword fell, and Mr. Fang's head fell.

The face of Mr. Fang’s people changed drastically, and Mr. Fang was actually killed like this!

Yinlong was overjoyed: "Okay, find an opportunity to use the combined attack formation again. Without Mr. Fang and others, they will not be able to break the formation!"

Wang Yiyan and his side said quickly: "Encircle and disperse, and they must never use the formation again!"

"kill!"

Wang Yiyuan and Yao Cheng looked even more ugly. What should we do? The winner and defeat of the Sword God is difficult to decide, and Mr. Fang was killed again. What should we do next?

However, the medicinal effects of Shuai Zhu and others have not yet taken effect completely, and Silver Dragon and others are still guarding the outermost! Wang Yiyan's people have been crazy and have killed several grand masters. Now, there are only ten Blood Wolf Guards left on Ling Fei's side, plus nine Yixin Eve Jessica and the ghosts fighting in the distance.

The Blood Wolf Guards are indeed powerful. They are not the strongest, but they have extremely rich combat experience. In the fierce battle, many masters cannot stand such bloodthirsty aura, but they have long been accustomed to it and their combat power has not affected at all. Moreover, Ling Fei often teaches the sword-breaking style, which makes their life-saving ability stronger.

Wang Yiyan and his side had almost no big losses, but just killed a few powerful masters, which was not important to them at all.

After a few minutes of battle, I heard the handsome pigs shouting in surprise: "Okay!"

"I've also taken effect!"

"marvelous!"

Yinlong and others were overjoyed, and Yinlong said loudly: "Look for an opportunity to form a formation and rely on the formation to wipe them out. We will win this battle!"

clang!

Suddenly, a master who fought against Tengu punched Tiangu's short spear and shook him away. Tengu looked surprised. The person in front of him had been completely invincible with him, so why was he suddenly so strong?

The master who defeated Tiangou sneered and said, "Do you think you are the only ones with the enhancement potion?"

Eve frowned. This guy is from the Reincarnation Organization!

"You are a member of the Reincarnation Organization!" Baihu said in a deep voice.

"Not bad," said the master, "Your potion is also a steal to us, but it seems that your version is very backward. Our potion is stronger than you, lasts longer, takes effect faster, and has fewer side effects."

Eve thought to himself that the other party had used the medicine late, but their effect time was so fast. So that's it.

There are still many great masters in the Reincarnation Organization. The strength of the original grandmaster was soaring to the middle stage of the Grandmaster! He was not afraid of the Eve Ghost at all.

Next, something is not good...

"The formation must be formed!" Yinlong shouted softly, "Otherwise, you will lose without a doubt!"

Everyone looked solemn and nodded. Yes, if they didn't form a formation and fought like this, they would definitely not be able to defeat these masters who had drunk medicine.

"Don't give them a chance to form a formation, kill!" The master of the Reincarnation Organization shouted, and a group of people rushed over.

The battle between Ling Fei and Wang Guichen next to him became fierce.

Ling Fei felt his sense of weakness getting worse and worse, and the devil was disintegrating and about to disappear! He gritted his teeth and said, "Why is Wang Guichen's sixth sword so difficult to break! Both sides have obviously fought to the extreme."

Dangdangdangdang-

The intensive sound of handover of weapons did not stop for a moment. Ling Fei's sword blade storm and Wang Guichen's sword six were in conflict countless times every second. Although they were invisible, they were just because the two were too strong and ordinary people could not see the traces.

Wang Guichen was not feeling well, his face was as pale as paper. The Sixth Sword was a move that had not been studied and it was also a big burden for him to use. Now Ling Fei fought with him head-on again, which made the damage he suffered even more terrifying.

Both of them reached their limits, and no one was relaxed.

Especially Ling Fei, not only did the disintegration of the demon end, but his physical energy consumption also reached the point of exhaustion. He fought against two peerless masters, and it was not easy to deal with one of them, let alone two people, which consumed his mental energy and physical energy.

Crack-

Suddenly, an extremely terrifying explosion came from mid-air, as if it was a sound of poking the fan blade with a stick and breaking the fan blade.

Several broken blades suddenly appeared in the air, falling to the ground in the air made a sound, and sand and dust were raised, one after another...

The next moment, two figures appeared from the air, and both of them flew backwards and smashed hard on the ground.

Wang Yiyuan and Yao Cheng quickly looked at the two of them, and saw Ling Fei spitting blood, blood staining her long clothes. The two looked very happy, but when they looked at Wang Guichen, their faces instantly darkened. There were seven or eight sword injuries on Wang Guichen's chest, and the skin on his chest was already bloody and blurred. The long sword in Wang Guichen's hand was only the hilt, and the broken blade that had just fallen was his sword!

Wang Guichen's mouth was bleeding, he sat up and stared at Ling Fei and said, "You have taken advantage of Zhan Lu Jian!"

Ling Fei also supported himself to sit up and said coldly: "You have taken advantage of your age. In another two years, I will easily kill you under the sword!"

Obviously, Wang Guichen had completely lost his combat power at this moment and could not even stand up. He clenched his fists tightly, but unexpectedly, he actually lost to Ling Fei! A generation of Sword God still lost. He could not accept it...

Wang Guichen gritted his teeth: "If there is no Zhanlu, you will die!"

"Without Zhanlu, you can't beat me." Ling Fei still had the strength to stand up and said coldly, "Wang Guichen, you disappointed me. I thought you could face failure calmly. It seems that you can't do it. The so-called master of this generation is nothing more than this."

Wang Guichen's eyes were bloodshot, but he could not refute at all. At this moment, he did not have the demeanor of a master and lost his former indifference.

Not only Wang Guichen could not accept it, but Wang Yiyan and Yao Cheng agreed to it! Especially Wang Yiyan, who grew up listening to the legend of his uncle's undefeated legend, but now, Wang Guichen is defeated in front of him, and he is still defeated miserably.

Ling Fei took out the kiss of the god of death and pointed it at Wang Guichen: "Originally, you could still set off with a decent attitude and would not die in this way. Unfortunately, you chose such a contemptuous attitude."

Wang Guichen gritted his teeth and said nothing.

Ling Fei did not shoot immediately, just looked at Wang Guichen.

Blood was seeping out of Wang Guichen's teeth. Suddenly, he loosened his teeth, smiled a little, and fell to the ground with his hands open. It was this time, is it still important to choose what posture? Hahaha, it's just a death.

Ling Fei narrowed his eyes: "Sword God, it's easy to walk along!"

Bang!
Chapter completed!