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Want to run? Did you run?

Ling Fei stepped forward and kicked him to the ground, grabbed his collar, and slapped him hard on the face twice.

These two slaps directly made him dizzy.

This made the opponent very confused, even if Ling Fei could use the Hunyuan Formation to lower their cultivation base, but he had already cultivated the Zifu Nascent Soul, and his mental power was abnormally huge, how could his slap make him dizzy?

Of course, if he knew that Ling Fei had cultivated two primordial spirits in his body, he would probably be stunned.

Senior, spare your life. Senior, spare your life.

He begged for mercy again and again, Ling Fei threw him on the ground hard, stepped up and stepped on his chest.

Tell me, Wan Jianzong and you Caixia Sect, how many people came together?

Here we come...there are about two hundred people here?

How is the strength?

I....

The elder of Caixiamen moved his lips, as if he didn't want to say it, and Lingfei was not soft on his hands, he stepped on it, directly breaking the bone on his ankle.

ah--!

He screamed, covered his legs, and lay on the ground, tears were about to flow out. Because of the fact that his strength was limited in the Hunyuan Formation, he could clearly feel the pain at this moment.

Speak or not?

As Ling Fei said, he made a gesture to raise his other foot, which made his face turn pale with fright.

No, no, no, I said, I said, don't hit me.

In addition to us, Caixia Gate also has ten alchemy elders and two other Nascent Soul masters. In addition, there are more than 30 foundation-building monks. Then Wan Jianzong came this time. There are quite a few of them, ten Nascent Souls, more than sixty alchemists, and nearly a hundred Foundation Establishment cultivators. However, it is said that there is also a Spirit Transformation cultivator.

Ling Fei frowned slightly, and struck the elder's neck with a hand knife, causing him to faint on the spot.

Foundation establishment and alchemy can be ignored, and Nascent Soul can also solve it, as long as there are enough spirit stones in the Hunyuan Great Formation, but it is a bit troublesome for cultivators who transform spirits.

But after thinking for a while, Ling Fei's eyes became sharp again.

So what about God Transformation? If you dare to come, I will kill you as well!

After saying that, Ling Fei snorted coldly, and immediately began to form the formation.

This time, the spirit stones used by Ling Fei are all the size of a water tank, not the size of a pigeon egg, and the power of the Hunyuan Formation can at least be doubled!

A rough calculation shows that Ling Fei used at least four million spirit stones, but these, to him, were nothing more than a drop in the bucket.

It took Ling Fei two days to complete the arrangement.

At this time, the Nascent Soul elder also slowly woke up.

Seeing Ling Fei burying something, he couldn't help but ask:

What are you burying?

Ling Fei said indifferently:

It's not for you to meddle in your own business.

After finishing speaking, he patted the dust on his hands, came to the front of the Nascent Soul cultivator, squatted down, stared into his eyes and said:

You should have a magic weapon to contact them, right? Gather them all.

What do you want to do?

Cultivator Nascent Soul's expression suddenly became vigilant. Ling Fei slapped him over.

Why do you have so many? Are you a three-year-old kid? Rory is talking, hurry up and do as I tell you.

Cultivator Nascent Soul gritted his teeth and stared at Ling Fei.

Don't think I'm a fool, you must have set up a bigger Hunyuan formation, right? I can feel that my strength has been suppressed even lower. If I bring them all over, you will definitely kill them They! You don't want to use my hand to kill my fellow disciples.

Lingfei smiled disdainfully.

There's a saying, dead friends don't die poor. It seems that you haven't realized it yet.

After finishing speaking, he crushed the other ankle bone of the Nascent Soul cultivator.

Ah! You...you are simply a devil! You are worse than a beast!

The mouth is still quite hard.

Ling Fei smiled, grabbed his fingers, twisted them off one by one, and pulled them out, as if twisting chicken claws.

Ah! Bastard, kill me!

Cultivator Nascent Soul was dying of pain, but Ling Fei refused to kill him.

You say you have such a backbone, what are you trying to do? It's just a senior brother, not your real brother, why bother?

Bah! You devil, sooner or later, they will avenge me.

Shaking his head, Ling Fei said with contempt:

If you had just recognized me, you wouldn't have died at my hands. Do you think your brothers would recognize me? Maybe I'll go to the Caixia Gate, learn from a teacher, and spend my free time there. It's time to kill people until they're all gone.

You...you are a monster. You kill me!

Your mouth is too hard, so I can't help it. You forced me to do this.

As he said that, Ling Fei used his true energy to attract hundreds of ants from a distance.

You... what do you want to do?

Cultivator Nascent Soul trembled, and couldn't help feeling frightened. Ling Fei showed a warm smile, but in his eyes, this smile was terrifying no matter how you looked at it.

Human blood is very sweet. Ants like sweet smells the most. Let them bite your body, and then go down your blood vessels and gnaw in your internal organs until your purple mansion is left. Infant. During this process, you will be in pain all the time. When the time comes, I will destroy your Nascent Soul and make you completely wiped out. Who would know that I did it?

Cultivator Nascent Soul's pupils were dilated, and he was about to pee out of fear.

Ling Fei's method is simply an extremely cruel devil's act.

I...I surrender, I will call someone! But you have to promise me, you have to let me go.

no problem.

Cultivator Nascent Soul sent out a burst of consciousness, and after Ling Fei inspected it, he opened the Hunyuan Formation, allowing his consciousness to float out.

I...I have done what you said, can you let me go?

Of course, I let you go.

Cultivator Nascent Soul breathed a sigh of relief, and he couldn't help asking:

I see that your cultivation base is nothing more than a foundation-building cultivator. Are you not even afraid of so many soul-transforming souls?

Ling Fei chuckled lightly:

I use the foundation to slaughter the Yuanying, and I use the spirit stone to kill the gods. Everything is under control.

Nascent Soul cultivator shook his head. It's too arrogant, Ling Fei is a genius, but he can also form a Hunyuan formation. However, there are a lot of opponents, and there are so many gods, how low can they be reduced? You must know that the effect of the Hunyuan formation on masters is gradually reduced.

Ling Fei shrugged, but just as the monk Nascent Soul showed a smile on his face, his body was covered by ants.

Bastard! You don't keep your promise! You will die! Beast! I curse you to go to the eighteenth floor of hell!

The voice of the Nascent Soul cultivator gradually disappeared, and his throat, body, and blood vessels became food for ants.

Regarding this, Ling Fei just put his hands behind his back and looked into the distance, as if this matter was not worth mentioning at all.

Because of the Caixia Sect, he lost his relatives and was unable to catch up with his lover. Unless the Caixia Sect is destroyed, he will never let it go!

If you hurt me alone, I will kill your whole family. If you dare to harm my relatives, I will destroy your sect!