In Lin Yongfei's sight, the figure opposite him was still far away for a moment, but the next moment, before he had fully raised the halberd in his hand, the figure had appeared in front of him, and a dark sharp blade slashed down, There seemed to be endless killing intent under the knife. For a moment, the air around him seemed to freeze under the knife.
He didn't even see the complete trajectory of the opponent's shot. He only felt a black light flash in front of his eyes, and a muffled sound was heard in front of him.
At the chest, the hard armor was slashed with a knife, and a crack as thick as a chopstick appeared. A sharp force came, as if a sky-breaking spear penetrated the armor and passed into the body. The unparalleled strength was even more powerful. His body was thrown backward and fell heavily to the ground.
"Ahem..."
Lin Yongfei opened his mouth and coughed out a large mouthful of bright red blood. His face, which had already turned pale and without a trace of blood, was full of disbelief. He realized that he was not the opponent's enemy!
I am one of the most talented disciples in the Tianlei Sect, and can even be said to be the top disciple, but the boy opposite me is just a disciple of the Xuanming Sect, and he looks much smaller than me, but I can't stop him. One move from him!
It is also the early stage of the unity realm, how can the gap be so big!
This kid, there is no way he is a disciple of the Xuanming Sect. It is impossible for the Xuanming Sect to have such a genius!
“What a strong knife“
Zheng Shiyi knocked the opponent away with one strike. Without stopping, Bahuang stepped forward step by step and appeared in front of the opponent again in an instant. The sharp blade in his hand slashed Lin Yongfei's damaged armor again.
The armor, which was already broken, shattered under the sword and flew out in all directions. Under the armor, all his clothes were shattered by the impact of the force, leaving a piece of white bone the size of a hand and a half. Falling from the clothes.
Demon bone relics!
Zheng Shiyi stretched out his palm and grabbed the demon bone relic in his hand. At the same time, the other hand holding the demon knife waved again, preparing to completely kill Lin Yongfei in front of him.
wrong!
Zheng Shiyi's fallen magic sword suddenly paused, and a familiar breath came from not far away. This breath was full of solemnity, solemnity, and peace.
Qingwenyuan!
Zheng Shiyi's heart suddenly tightened. The aura of Qingwen Academy was so special that people could recognize it immediately.
He turned out to be a member of the Qingwen Academy. He possesses magic martial arts and has cultivated to the level of killing and fighting. If he is entangled by the old bald donkey from the Qingwen Academy, he will be in big trouble.
Shocked in his heart, Zheng Shiyi turned around, retreated into the distance, and disappeared from Lin Yongfei's sight in the blink of an eye.
"What's going on?" Lin Yongfei looked at the empty space with confusion. That boy could obviously kill him instantly, so why did he suddenly stop and run away? Judging from his appearance, it seemed as if some danger was about to happen, but there was no one here at all, so what danger could there be
"Dong dong..."
Suddenly, a burst of footsteps sounded from not far away. The frequency was neither urgent nor slow, and the sound was neither light nor heavy. It seemed like an ordinary person without any cultivation level was walking towards him. But every step fell and every sound sounded. It was like a bell ringing in the heart, making people tremble.
"What a pity, what a pity."
A young monk walked out of the shadows. As he walked, he shook his head with regret. What a pity. If the man in front of him had insisted on one or two more moves, he might have a chance to take action. In this way, even if you are not as good as that person, you can still inflict heavy damage on the other person in a sneak attack, and you can get the demon bone relic.
But who would have known that at the same early stage of the Unity Realm, the disciple of the Tianlei Sect in front of him would be so vulnerable. He was seriously injured with one move and lost the ability to fight again with two moves.
Fortunately, the other party should have felt his aura and knew that he was a disciple of Qingwen Academy, so he left. Otherwise, he might have been in danger.
Speaking of which, he was careless. Unexpectedly, the boy wearing the Xuan Ming Sect costume still maintained such a keen sense of smell during the battle. He just accidentally exuded a little bit of breath and was immediately noticed.
Lin Yongfei raised his head and looked at the figure that suddenly appeared in front of him. He was covered in a cold sweat of surprise. There was actually someone else. This person had been hiding aside, but he had not noticed it from beginning to end.
The boy in the Xuanming Sect costume fled quickly, probably because of this guy. He could scare away the Xuanming Sect boy. This man should be even more terrifying, and he did not pose any threat to him. If he promised benefits, , I should be able to be saved.
Lin Yongfei's eyes suddenly regained some brilliance. He used up the remaining strength in his body, opened his mouth, and shouted intermittently: "Master, save...save me, I am a disciple of the Tian...Thunder Sect."
"Tianlei Sect? This is better." Hearing this, the young monk opposite showed a peaceful smile on his face.
"Thank you, Master..." Lin Yongfei's face showed a hint of joy when he heard this. Sure enough, after reporting his sect, the other party still had to give him some face.
"Amitabha." The young monk walked up to Lin Yongfei and bowed. He looked at Lin Yongfei calmly and said slowly: "Looking at the donor, he must have been deeply bewitched by the demon bone relic. Why don't you let the young monk give it to you?" Please resolve it."
As he spoke, he slowly stretched out his hand. On his palm, bursts of spiritual energy surged. He made a cutting motion on Li Yongfei's injured chest from a distance. A sword energy flew out of his hand and fell. To Lin Yongfei's heart.
"You... why do you want to kill me..." Lin Yongfei's eyes suddenly widened and he looked in the opposite direction full of confusion.
"Kill you? If I don't kill you, you will still die. Killing you will just free you earlier so that you can be of your last use." The young monk smiled softly and then stopped talking.
But after a moment, an old voice sounded in the distance.
"If there's any movement, go over there."
As the voice fell, two figures appeared in his sight. They were an old man and a middle-aged man. Both of them were wearing the clothes of the Tianlei Sect. Among them, the old man had a thin face, triangular eyes, and exuded a kind of aura. The aura of a strong person that can only be found at the pinnacle of the unity realm. The middle-aged man next to him was weaker, but he had also reached the middle stage of the Unity Realm.
The young monk nodded slightly in his mind. The late stage of the Union Realm and the middle stage of the Union Stage were enough to cause trouble for the departing boy.
"Yongfei!"
After the two people appeared, their eyes immediately fell on Lin Yongfei, who was lying on the ground and had already stopped breathing. For a moment, the eyes of the two people were about to burst, and bursts of terrifying murderous intent surged out of the two people's bodies, filling the space.
"Dare to kill my disciples of the Tianlei Sect!"
The two of them turned around at the same time and looked at the young monk standing on one side.
"I didn't kill him." The young monk shook his head slightly, but said in an extremely calm tone: "Young monk Qingwen Academy understands. We disciples of Qingwen Academy will not kill innocent people indiscriminately."
"Qingwenyuan? Why, do you want to use the name of Qingwenyuan to scare us? People from Qingwenyuan don't know how to kill people? It's really a joke. You said you didn't kill him. Then tell me, except for you, here If there is no one left, will I believe that you didn’t kill him?”
The middle-aged man looked at Ming Ming across from him, with murderous intent emerging in his eyes. Lin Yongfei, Lin Yongfei, was actually killed. This was one of the most outstanding disciples among the younger generation of his Tianlei Sect.
At a young age, he has broken through to the unity realm. Looking at the ten sects, there are few who can compare with him.
Lin Yongfei has grown up all the way, and no one knows how much effort and resources the Tianlei Sect has put into it. In order to train him and let him grow better, the sect even sacrificed an elder.
But now, seeing Lin Yongfei finally growing up and breaking through to the realm of unity, he was killed by the bald donkey of Qingwen Academy in front of him!
If it were an ordinary disciple of the Tianlei Sect, it would be enough to ask the other party to pay some compensation, but Lin Yongfei, no matter how they compensated, he had to pay with his life!
"I didn't kill him." Ming Ran still shook his head slightly, and there seemed to be a hint of helplessness in his voice.
"You said you didn't kill him? Do you think I will believe you? Since you don't even make up reasons anymore, there is no need for me to waste my time with you. Although you are a monk, I think you should know , Kill for life!" As the middle-aged man spoke, he raised a palm.
Seeing that he was about to take action next moment, a voice suddenly came from the side.
"Junior Brother Su Yan, stop for now."
The old man who had been staring at Lin Yongfei's body since he appeared suddenly stretched out his hand to stop Su Yan, looked up and said clearly: "I, the Tianlei Sect, will be successful forever. Please tell me, young master, that when you arrive, you can What did you find?"
"Amitabha." Ming Ran sang the Buddha's name loudly, with a look of compassion on his face, and whispered: "He was killed by a demon cultivator. It was precisely because the young monk sensed the aura of the demon cultivator that he hurriedly Get here.
But who knows, Xiao Monk is still a step too late. When the young monk arrived, the demon cultivator had already killed the benefactor and left quickly. If the young monk had come earlier, the benefactor might not have suffered any accident... "
As he spoke clearly, there was a look of self-blame on his face, but he was laughing secretly in his heart. Fortunately, these two people from the Tianlei Sect were not so stupid that they could not be saved. Now these two people finally fell into the trap.
"Sure enough, he is from the Demon Sect!" A sinister look appeared on Wan Gucheng's face. Although Lin Yongfei had been dead for a few breaths, if you look closely, you can still find the remaining demonic energy on his body.
This kind of aura can only be possessed by people from the Demon Sect, and people from the Qingwen Academy will never have the aura of the Demon Sect. This young monk is not the murderer. The real murderer is a member of the Demon Sect.
"It turns out he's a member of the Demon Sect!" Su Yan looked aside when he heard the sound, walked to Lin Yongfei's body and inspected it, with an obvious look of anger on his face: "The cunning member of the Demon Sect almost fell into his trap and missed it. Good guy. I just don’t know if the young master knows where the remnants of the Demon Sect fled to?",
Speaking of the latter, his eyes fell on Ling Ran. They must find that person from the Demon Sect, not for revenge, but for the Demon Bone Relic worn by Lin Yongfei!
(End of chapter)