"There is nothing impossible. There are all kinds of wonders in the world. Your vision is too small."

Ling Fei stomped his feet and a pair of golden wings appeared behind him.

This golden wing was obtained when he refined Chiyou. Ling Fei had tested it. Its speed was the fastest and could easily surpass the master of the God Transformation. Even the space magic trick could not catch up with its speed.

As soon as the golden wings spread out, Ling Fei instantly came behind Qinglong.

"The third-level power of the thunder formation suddenly appears!"

Nine thunderstorms, a series of impacts, all hit the back of Qinglong's head.

Under the transformation of gods, the weakness of the monks is the Dantian, but above the transformation of gods, the weakness of the monks is the brain. There is the place where the spirit gathers.

"ah!"

Qinglong's soul shook in his body, and his face turned distorted in pain.

He wanted to turn around and attack Ling Fei, but Ling Fei shook his wings and easily dodged. The Xuanyuan long sword in his hand was getting stronger and stronger, and he felt like he could not control it.

Qinglong's body was trembling too.

As the sword slave of Xuanyuan Sword, Xuanyuan Sword cannot withstand this accumulation of energy, so he will naturally be even more painful.

But Ling Fei's speed was so fast that the soul would be dazzled, and he could not locate Ling Fei at all.

"Little bastard, don't run away if you have the guts!"

“As you wish.”

Ling Fei came to him again.

"First-level power of the thunder array, thunder cut!"

Lei Che instantly made a big hole in his face, slashing his handsome face, making him look particularly ferocious. This was Ling Fei's second slap in the face, and Qinglong's face turned purple.

"Ahhhhhhhhhh."

Qinglong was so angry that he could no longer hold it back.

"Since you want to die, I will fulfill your wish!"

He swung his sword in front of his head, and the long sword that gathered the fighting spirit of millions of heroes suddenly burst out with a dazzling golden light, covering the entire alien world.

"Hmph! I know that you can't help it. With your kindness, you deserve to duel with me? Blow yourself."

Ling Feilong's strange pupils are turned on and he hides directly into the alien space.

In the world of Divine Sword, under the Qinglong sword, a large number of explosions occurred, and eventually collapsed and cracked. The Qinglong in it naturally could not avoid it. He was beaten by the aftermath of the long sword and his qi and blood were churning, and his green robe was also broken a lot.

"Damn it! This kid actually escaped!"

He was panting. At this time, the world of the Divine Sword had collapsed. He had appeared above everyone's heads and above the Forbidden Forbidden.

"Ling Fei, where have you been hiding? If you have the ability, come out!"

"Don't worry, the main meal has been prepared for you, so try it carefully."

Qinglong looked around in confusion, but he didn't see anyone appear at all.

But the people below were trembling.

"My God, how is this possible?"

"This is impossible, this is absolutely impossible, how did he do it?"

Qinglong glanced at everyone in confusion, frowned with some discomfort, and then he followed their gaze, raised his head and looked up to the sky.

It was this time that he looked up and instantly scared himself to his face pale.

"What is this?"

Above the nine heavens, there is a square platform, which is amazingly large, covering the sky and the sun, and there is no trace of stars in the sky.

The surface of the square platform is burnt with dragon patterns, which is lifelike, like a divine dragon sealed in it.

Ling Fei stood proudly in the sky, staring at the Azure Dragon with his pair of dragon eyes.

"It's not just a semi-divine weapon that can come out to make a comeback, so that you can see and see it, a real artifact!"

"A real artifact?"

Qinglong murmured, his face was completely desperate.

Previously, Ling Fei used the moves that could only be used to transform into a god, which shocked him and was speechlessly attached. Now, Ling Fei has even taken out the real artifact. What else is there that Ling Fei does not have?

He would not doubt that Ling Fei's artifact was a fake, because of that momentum, the fake could not be imitated.

At this moment, Qinglong's entire consciousness began to collapse.

Why is he so powerful? He is in his twenties, but he has such terrifying strength. If he has such terrifying strength, he can't forget it, he has a magical weapon! What a heaven-defying luck?

For the first time in my life, Qinglong felt the word jealousy!

He has always been a jealous of others, only others are jealous of him, but no one is jealous of others. He even suspects that he is the protagonist of this world and that he is the most perfect existence in this world.

But today, he found out that he was wrong. There are people in this world who are better than him, and he has become a stepping stone for this guy, and he will be a stepping stone for him to become famous and go to myth.

A hint of anger appeared on Qinglong's handsome face, and a hint of jealousy appeared, making his face distorted and terrifying.

"I'm going to kill you!"

He roared angrily, held the Xuanyuan Holy Sword and rushed straight towards Ling Fei, but he had just flew halfway through, and the Xuanyuan long sword in his hand was out of his control and wanted to escape from the distance.

At this moment, Xuanyuan Holy Sword was scared!

That's right, it felt Ling Fei's terrible strength, felt the threat and oppression of Fantian Yin from the real artifact, and it chose to escape.

It knows what kind of existence it is ahead of itself, and it will not choose to seek death like Qinglong, so it wants to escape.

"No!"

At this moment, Qinglong felt a kind of shame, a kind of trampling from the dignity!

Qinglong has always been regarded as the strongest person in China, but he did not know that Qinglong in all dynasties was actually just the sword slave of Xuanyuan Holy Sword.

They enjoyed the look of the Chinese people, but in fact, they were relying on the long sword behind them.

Now, this generation of Qinglong has become the only person abandoned by Xuanyuan Holy Sword. This is something that he cannot accept from dignity or psychologically.

He was abandoned like a garbage.

Ling Fei sneered.

"I want to escape? Can you escape?"

He pointed lightly in his hand and the Fantian Seal fell down on the spot.

"boom!"

Even if the Fantian Seal landed on the clouds that were tens of thousands of miles high, people on the ground could feel a suffocating pressure, allowing their breath to condense.

The Qinglong, who had directly suffered the heavy blow from the sky seal, and the Xuanyuan Holy Sword, were both bleeding and the other wailed on the spot.

Ling Feilong's strange pupils activated, and Xuanyuan's holy sword was directly sucked into the alien space by him, and the Fantian Seal instantly turned into tiny dust and sank into Ling Fei's palm.

He looked at the figure who was unable to land, with golden wings slapped in the air, and his body instantly turned into a ray of lightning. He came to Qinglong and grabbed Qinglong's belt.

Then, land on the ground.
Chapter completed!