Can't help it!

I couldn't help it at all!

Lian Wuchao couldn't control the anger in his heart. He had never been so humiliated!

Anger bursts out.

He has gone berserk.

Regardless of everything, the power of the celestial realm exploded out, directly blasting towards Long Fei.

All the power!

He must kill Long Fei.

The strong wind stirred, and Lian Wuchao's figure suddenly disappeared.

"Brother Fei, be careful!" Tan Dapao's eyes tightened and his pupils shrank. He wanted to block him, but... he didn't even know where Wu Chao's figure was.

Not on the same level at all!

"Brother Long Fei, be careful!" Su Su also yelled with a look in his eyes.

"Lord Night King!"

The three Yemei sisters also exclaimed anxiously.

too fast!

It was so fast that there was no time to react.

"Dead!"

"Forcing the young master to do this, he is seeking death!"

"Bullying our Lian family? There is no one left alive in the Eastern Imperial City."

"Boy, look how strong your head is!"

The disciples of the Lian family all had smiles on their faces. Long Fei would definitely be unable to stop this move. After all, he was only going to the Yuan realm.

The Ye Gu clan members' hearts sank.

No matter what, Long Fei is their Night King.

In this situation, he absolutely couldn't escape, and Long Fei's body stood motionless, which further illustrates the strength gap between him and Lian Wuchao.

No match at all!

The level gap is too big.

There are more than 20 levels of Jiangyuan realm and Celestial realm. How to transcend them?

I can't even keep up with the reaction.

"Go to hell!"

"Hahaha...hahaha..." Lian Wuchao laughed ferociously. Seeing Long Fei standing motionless, the aura on his body was released even more unscrupulously.

This palm will kill him with one blow!

I will never let Long Fei have another chance to live!

indeed.

Long Fei stood motionless, curled up the corner of his mouth, smiled coldly, and uttered two words, "Idiot!"

His cultivation is indeed no match for Lian Wuchao.

The reaction can't keep up.

The level gap is there, there is no way they can be opponents.

but.

He even opened the border!

At the moment when Lian Wuchao's figure disappeared, Long Fei whispered to Lian Kaijiang: "If I die, you will die instantly."

"You don't want to see me die, do you?"

"hey-hey……"

Long Fei was not worried on the surface, but secretly he was also prepared, his mind was tightly connected to Ai Xi, and he had already released the 'Dragon God Transformation into Immortality'!

Even if Kaijiang doesn't resist, he still has enough ability to protect himself.

but.

Based on his understanding of old guys like Lian Kaijiang who have lived for hundreds of years, they are very afraid of death, quite afraid of death.

The 'murderous sword' has already pierced his skull. As long as Long Fei's thoughts move, the flying sword will explode his head immediately!

In addition to wanting Lian Kaijiang to take action, Long Fei also wanted to know one more thing.

Which one is more powerful, the little Qilin bloodline in Lian Wuchao, or the old Qilin bloodline in Lian Kaijiang? You must know that he needs god-level bloodline to help Lan Mei break through the shackles of blocked tendons.

"Qilin Fantasy!"

"Ten thousand palms unite into one!"

"You useless thing, go to hell!"

"Buzz!"

"Bang, bang, bang..."

The unicorn shadow on Lian Wuchao suddenly exploded, and countless palm prints exploded around his body, constantly superimposing and overlapping together.

In the blink of an eye, thousands of sounds exploded in the void around him.

Superimposed into a huge palm print.

In the palm print, a unicorn rushed forward, extremely ferocious.

Long Fei remained motionless, maintaining a calm expression on his face, but cold sweat broke out on his palms, "Nima, the power of the celestial realm is really terrifying."

A thought.

The flying sword moved forward half a millimeter again, hitting the back of Lian Kaijiang's head.

Lian Kaijiang was furious.

The anger in his heart was stronger than Lian Wuchao's, and he was on the verge of going berserk. His hatred for Long Fei and his desire to kill Long Fei were ten thousand times stronger than Lian Wuchao's.

But!

With the flying sword on his head, his life was in Long Fei's hands.

During this period of time, he kept wanting to know the power in the flying sword, but... he had no idea at all, it was completely beyond his scope of understanding.

A more important point.

He believed that as long as Long Fei thought about it, his head would explode in an instant.

"No!"

"I can't die!"

"I don't want to die!" Lian Kaijiang glared from the corner of his eye. When he saw Lian Wuchao's "Qilin Ten Thousand Palms Returning to One" power rushing toward Long Fei, he clenched his fists and said in a deep voice, "Wu'er, back off!"

As soon as the words fell.

Even Kaijiang was roaring.

"boom!"

There was an extremely ferocious Kirin phantom with cyan scales all over its body. It was said to be a phantom, but it looked more like a living thing superimposed on his body.

The unicorn roars.

The pressure of Wandao's god-level bloodline suddenly moved.

"Qilin Fantasy!"

"Ten thousand palms return to one!"

"Buzz!"

It takes almost no time to transport power, and the speed is much faster than Lian Wu. This is also because of the difference in strength, and also the difference in training time.

The two powers compete.

The Ten Thousand Palms Guiyi released by Lian Wuchao was like a three-year-old child.

Not enough to watch at all!

The two palms collided, and Lian Wuchao's palm force was shattered instantly. A huge palm mark rushed towards Lian Wuchao in an all-round way. The speed was not very fast, but it only forced him to retreat continuously.

Extraordinary embarrassment.

Lian Wuchao was even more unhappy. With ferocious eyes, he cursed directly: "Grandpa, are you old and confused? Ah? Are you crazy?"

Many Lian family disciples also looked at Lian Kaijiang one by one.
To be continued...