"Master of the Sect!" everyone exclaimed.

Huang Jingyu was already pressed into a deep pit and died of anger.

"Master of the Sect!" Everyone was furious, and then rushed out of the valley without caring about fear, and rushed towards Leng Fei.

Leng Fei snorted and said loudly: "It's coming just right!"

"Buzz..." The world trembled again.

Everyone froze, stopped in place and remained motionless, looking up at the sky blankly, revealing despair.

"Stop!" A roar came from the sky.

Then light shone on Leng Fei.

Leng Fei hummed lightly, and turned his fingers towards the people of Zi Lei Sect, and moved away, falling to his head.

"Boom!" With the muffled sound, all the lights that approached him stopped in the void and remained suspended.

They are in shape, but they are weapons, six flying knives, seven flying swords, and five shiny steel rings.

They all emit light of different colors. They were pressed by the dust fingers, but the light was restrained and then pressed into the bottom of the pit and completely dimmed.

"ah!"

"ah!"

"ah!"

Screams rang one after another.

These weapons with different colors all contain their minds, so they can be controlled freely. The throne means crushing the minds of these weapons.

This tastes like using a knife to get your brain out.

Leng Fei turned his head and looked at the group of people who were floating in the void.

A group of people was divided into three strands, one strand was wearing white clothes, one strand was wearing gold clothes, and one strand was clearly divided.

There were nine people in three shares, three people in each share, all their faces were extremely ugly and they stared at him coldly.

Leng Fei said lightly: "Who are you?"

"Leng Fei?" A middle-aged man in white clothes said slowly: "Emperor Chenque Leng Fei?"

Leng Fei-jerky head.

This middle-aged man in white has a burly figure, a square face, and straight eyebrows, and has a powerful aura without anger.

"I am the Nine Mingzong Zhang Deming!" The middle-aged man in white said in a deep voice: "You are so brave!"

Leng Fei said impatiently: "Do you want to help Zi Lei Sect and deal with me together?"

He was tired of hearing this sentence.

Everyone felt that they were very brave, as if they could not deal with them and dared not deal with them.

This reflects their arrogant nature, and I am used to being so arrogant, as if no one can oppose them and be enemies of them.

"That's right!" Zhang Deming said in a deep voice: "We are united in the four sects. If you fight against one sect, you will deal with the four sects."

Leng Fei snorted, "It's not that we are the ones who are sects who are sects, but that you are united to deal with the ones who want to deal with the ones. Don't do this."

Zhang Deming was too lazy to refute and said proudly: "It is not difficult for you to hand over the eight soul-protecting lamps."

Leng Fei laughed: "It will be easier for you to hand over two bottles. I have already told the Zi Lei Gate that I will hand over two soul-protecting lamps, so I will just take it as if it is not true. Otherwise, don't blame me for being ruthless and destroy you one by one."

"Haha..." Everyone laughed.

Only the disciples of Zhu Zi Lei Sect who were stopped in the same place did not laugh, and their eyes fell on Huang Jingyu in the deep pit.

Huang Jingyu was already dead, but his body was not dead at all, as if he was just in a coma.

They all saw Leng Fei's terror, and their hearts were angry and a hint of annoyed when they were in a surging murderous intent.

If I had known that Leng Fei was so powerful, I shouldn't have caused such a big trouble for no reason, it would have really not been worth the loss.

This time, I'm afraid not only can't get the soul protection lamp, but I will lose the soul protection lamp.

However, they will not tell these experts that if you are unlucky, everyone will be unlucky together, don’t be more favorable than the other.

Leng Fei frowned and glanced at the masters of the three sects, and said lightly: "The Huang Sect Master does not believe in evil. He is dead now. You might as well give it a try."

The masters of the three sects glanced at Huang Jingyu in the deep pit, and his face looked ugly.

They thought that their cultivation was not as good as Huang Jingyu.

Among the four sects, Huang Jingyu's cultivation is one of the top ones, and the heart thunder of the Zi Lei Sect is amazing, with amazing power, especially the speed is extremely fast and cannot be defended, and almost no one can stop it.

Leng Fei was able to kill Huang Jingyu, and he was indeed worthy of being a tyrant. He was a tough guy and it was not easy to win.

They kept weighing what price they had to pay to win Leng Fei, and whether it was worth it compared to the two soul-protecting lamps.

"Leng Fei, don't you realize you are too arrogant?" Zhang Deming said slowly: "We are joining forces with the four sects, not only the Zi Lei Sect!"

Leng Fei said with a smile: "I want to ask Elder Zhang, don't you think you are too arrogant? Do you really think you can block the finger of the Chen Chen?"

"Although the exile Chen finger is strong, we have many people." Zhang Deming said.

Leng Fei said: "There are no meaning to the Chen finger when there is too many people!"

"Buzz..." The heaven and earth trembled.

Then a finger fell from the sky and instantly landed on top of their heads, stopping.

Everyone suddenly froze, trying desperately to break free from the constraints, but the invisible power was so powerful that they were desperate.

Leng Fei looked at them calmly and said lightly: "This is the power of the fingers of the throne."

“Buzz…”

“Buzz…”

“Buzz…”

The heaven and earth trembled three times in succession, and then three fingers fell from the sky and stopped three feet above their heads.

They became more and more desperate.

There was a glimmer of hope to break free, but now there was no hope and I could only watch myself be crushed to death.

Leng Fei looked at them calmly: "I will kill you, it's no different to crush a few insects. Do you think you can threaten me, do you know that the sky is high and the earth is thick?"

Everyone gritted their teeth and was extremely humiliated, but they had no choice but to be able to curse, so they could only stare at him.

Leng Fei said calmly: "Tell me again, take the message back, and send two soul-protecting lamps. This is all. Otherwise, I wouldn't mind coming to the door in person and tearing down your sect!"

"Om..." The finger of the celestial Chen suddenly disappeared, as if it had never appeared.

Everyone trembled suddenly, and the light flashed on their bodies, as if they were jumping ashore, and they opened their mouths and breathed.

The power of the four thrones of the throne just now was too strong, so they could not even breathe, and they almost died of suffocation.

They have a high level of cultivation and do not need to breathe on their mouth and nose. They can breathe inward, but the ecstasy finger is too domineering, so they can't breathe inward.

Zhang Deming had a cold face, stared at him tightly, without saying a word.

Leng Fei waved his hand: "Go, let's spare your lives today."

He knew that these people who came to help had soul protection lamps, and killing them would only cost a few years of life, so he was too lazy to waste his strength.

Compared to killing them, letting them wait for death and letting them experience despair and fear can truly shake their hearts.

"Okay! We will definitely bring it!" Zhang Deming took a deep breath and said slowly.

Leng Fei smiled: "It's great, then go!"

Zhang Deming said in a deep voice: "Leng Fei, if you really destroy the Purple Thunder Gate's mountain gate, there will be an unexpected disaster!"

Leng Fei smiled: "Then we have to see if there is any accident, please!"

"...Let's go!" Zhang Deming looked at him deeply, turned his head and said in a deep voice to his two classmates.

The two nodded.

The three of them turned around and floated away, quickly disappearing into the distant void.

The remaining two groups of people left without saying a word.

There were only a group of disciples of the Zi Lei Sect left in the field, with a solemn expression and were ready to die.

Even if they die, they have to fight to the death. They secretly incite their internal forces.
Chapter completed!