Chapter 2291 Long Fei's anger, the anger of the sky(2/2)
Yin Changfeng sank his sleeves, turned the palms of his sleeves, and secretly circulated his power. His robes were automatically lifted up without wind, and he took a step forward and shouted loudly: "You will be punished for openly killing your fellow disciples! You are cruel in your methods, even if you are not a demon.
Then you are inseparable from the Demon Sect."
"Where is the law enforcement hall?"
An elder said: "Great Elder, the people from the Law Enforcement Hall haven't arrived yet."
The muscles in the corners of Yin Changfeng's eyes twitched slightly, and with a ferocious look in his eyes, he said: "Since the Law Enforcement Hall is not here, then I..."
Don't wait for Yin Changfeng to finish.
Long Fei also took a step forward, stared at Yin Changfeng, and said, "What nonsense are you talking about? Aren't you just going to kill me?"
"Come!"
"If I can't kill you today, I won't be able to kill you!"
"Bang, bang, bang..."
Long Fei stepped out step by step, and finally rushed out directly.
Anger surged.
The fire can't be extinguished by killing Xuan Yue's Four Swordsmen!
This old guy Yin Changfeng must die.
Even though he was a strong man in the Golden Core realm, with a huge difference in level, he was no match at all, but... Long Fei held back his anger in his heart.
He is unhappy!
Brothers were beaten, women were beaten.
He couldn't swallow this breath!
Even if he is not his opponent, he still wants to fight!
Because, he is Long Fei, he is a man!
Even if Yin Changfeng doesn't fight, he will kill him!
Yin Changfeng grinned and said gloomily: "Boy, you asked for this!"
"Buzz!"
The true essence is released.
The huge golden elixir pressure attacked first.
"Buzz, buzz, buzz..."
Wave after wave of pressure crushed down like thunder.
This time.
Yin Changfeng didn't hold anything back and unleashed his strongest strength.
The last time he let Long Fei destroy Fang Tian Dao Seal, hatred surged in his heart. This time he would definitely let Long Fei die.
"Swish, swish, swish..."
The Sky Sword in Long Fei's hand slashed continuously.
Cut off the pressure.
At this moment, Long Fei kept using the ordinary combo of 'Phantom Sword Dance' to stack up.
The sword energy continues to accumulate.
suddenly.
Yin Changfeng's sleeves fluttered open, and a ball of dazzling white Qi on his palm swirled crazily, and he hit Long Fei's forehead hard, "Boy, die!"
Yue Wanshan's expression suddenly changed.
"It's over!"
"This time..."
"Boy, get out of the way!"
Long Fei acted as if he hadn't heard anything and pointed his Sky Sword, "Flying Immortal Sword Dance..."
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Chapter completed!