"You guys sit down!"

Although he was not happy with the huge change in his attitudes, he could do nothing about it. This is the case in the world of cultivation. As long as he has fearful strength, he can form an invisible pressure. Those with low cultivation can only be

Showing 100% respect! If Lihuo Sect makes people remember Lu Fei's name, then the Wanli Front is the symbol of his entry into the strong, and he is also valued by the demon saint Long Ming.

But suppressing the three demons made him step into the ranks of top masters in one fell swoop, a top master in the middle stage of distraction! Anyone can foresee that if he survives the heavenly tribulation and reaches the ascension stage or the scattered immortal, his strength will be very likely to surpass it.

Three people. Become the top figures!

Although some people still don’t believe or doubt it, no one questioned this potential! Even the demon saint who did not express any expression had a feeling that they could not see through Lu Fei! It was just that due to the situation of the war, it was not expressed!

"Thank you, Brother Lu!" Wang Xiu replied with a little respect. At this moment, they were inexplicably excited and secretly lamented their own vision of luck box. Being able to follow a top master will at least not live a life of losing their power.

When Lu Fei told the three of them about the situation here, he began to close his eyes and ponder, while waiting for the three of them to see. The atmosphere suddenly became a little depressed, and Yuan Hong frowned a few times, as if he was about to make up his mind.

After a while, Yuan Hong said in a deep voice: "Brother Lu, although the three demons were suppressed, there are still too many high-level monks here. Brother Lu may be difficult to suppress. Once foreign enemies invade, they will not only not be able to become helpers, but may become

adversary!"

Wang Xiu and Liu Xu nodded, but their faces remained a little solemn.

"Brother Lu, in my opinion, as long as you can subdue the eight immortals, you can control the situation in Chipo Mountain, but it may be extremely difficult to win it in one fell swoop. Finally, you can deal with it separately. In this way, there will be eight immortals.

With the help of immortals, the situation in Chipo Mountain has stabilized."

"Not bad! Brother Yuan Hong said," Lu Fei opened his eyes and looked at Yuan Hong with admiration.

Wang Xiu frowned, "If we want to win the eight immortals calmly, it may be extremely difficult to achieve even if we join forces. Besides, the situation will definitely make them cautious now. If they join forces, there will be no chance in this situation.

!”

In a huge fairy palace on Chipo Mountain, there were eight people sitting upright. They were the eight scattered immortals that Lu Fei was talking about. I don’t know what secret method they used to gather together. And with the ban alone, Lu Fei’s spiritual sense can’t see through it.

At this moment, all the eight people were a little worried, even a little hesitant.

"Brother He, although our cultivation level is far higher than that of Lu Fei, our strength is much worse! I feel that I can't take the other party's ten moves!" The person who spoke was an old man who was under his command. Apart from being thin, he couldn't see this person.

Something has been produced, but judging from its strong spiritual power, the thin old man is also a master.

"That's right, yes, not only Brother Wei is defeated by the opponent's ten moves, but I, Liu Hong, are not much better!" This man looked at the thin old man. They also had the greatest taboo to Lu Fei, among the eight people, they were the ones.

They are the weakest because they do not have powerful magic weapons and their soul magic powers are the weakest!

The man, who was called Brother He, sat upright in the middle. This man was introverted in spiritual power, but his momentum was like a rainbow. Even if the three demons were slightly inferior, the discerning person could see clearly that this man had reached the peak of the scattered immortals, and he would go further and further.

One catastrophe is perfect, and you will be a master at level 6 of the Ascension Period, which is stronger than the three masters. However, at present, his strength is still at a similar strength to the third-level peak of the Ascension Period. If it is great perfection, it will be ascendant.

Level 5. In some aspects, it is much more difficult to practice the immortals than ordinary ascension masters, but each advancement is greatly improved, far from being comparable to ordinary advancement.

Looking at this person's appearance, he was very heroic in terms of appearance. He had a vivid eyes and decisive killing. He sat upright and had a faint leader style. Seeing the two casual cultivators asking, he did not speak immediately, but instead

He looked at the old man in white beside him.

When the immortal surnamed He saw the old man in white smiled and said, "Fellow Daoist Wei, Fellow Daoist Liu, don't have to do this. I have also heard of Lu Fei. There is a reason for him to suppress the three demons. It is probably inappropriate for us to be enemies. Besides, this person

The strength is unfathomable. If there is a hidden master as a backing and we take the risk of turning against this person, the consequences should not be something we can bear. My sword intention cooperates!"

Cooperation? Everyone muttered.

The immortal surnamed He nodded and finally said, "Old Bai is right. With the power of my eight people, Lu Fei has no hope of winning, but we may not be able to leave this person behind, and this person's methods are extremely strange.

, Corpse Soul, Demon Spider, and the unknown puppet, each can deal with a master of the level of immortals. If he has anything else, even if he can't compete with me eight, the six are still the same.

Come on, the result of both sides fighting will be inevitable! Not to mention anything else, at least half of the eight of us will be able to kill this person!”

The words of the immortal surnamed He made the hearts of the present storm. This analysis was not much different from what they thought, and the original strategy of dealing with Lu Fei also disappeared.

After breathing a sigh of relief, the thin old man named Wei asked, "Brother He, according to your opinion, how should we cooperate with this person?"

"Simple! Chipo Mountain is divided into two parts, Chipo City belongs to us, both sides do not interfere with each other, and they can support each other if they encounter an enemy!" The Sanxian surnamed He said proudly, this is his real idea.

His personality would not be like this, but after the Baixian family persuaded him, he finally let go!

Except for the white-clothed fairy, the rest of the people smiled bitterly: "How can I spit out the fat meat I got? It is divided into two, will Lu Fei agree?"

As if I saw everyone's thoughts, I saw this person laughing: "Don't worry, since I said that one is divided into two, I am sure! Besides, I want to learn about this person's methods, if he can't accept it

Hold on to my attack, hum, don’t say half of it, even if he wants to get out!"

Liu Hong was shocked. This person was a little worried. It took a lot of hardships to cultivate to the immortal. Now he has had a terrible opponent. He is unwilling to do it no matter what!

......

One month later, on a huge mountain peak of Chipo Mountain, eight immortals sat opposite Lu Fei, Wang Xiu and others, and the negotiations were coming to an end. Lu Fei felt a little regretful, and the He Qiong on the opposite side was really a hero!

However, the promised calculations are natural. Both sides use the battle to judge the territory. Lu Fei singled out six opponents. If he beat three, he would be divided into half of Chipo Mountain. If he beat all, he would be all. The reason for the six is ​​that the thin immortal named Wei was the thin immortal named Sanshen.

And Liu Hong are willing to follow Lu Fei.

"Fellow Daoist He, please give me some advice!"

After saying that, Lu Fei disappeared from the spot, the Yin-Yang Sword circled in the void, and coldly commented on He Qiong below. Against the master of the late stage of the previous Tribulation Sanxian, Lu Fei would not be careless.

!

A proud smile: "Okay!"

He Qiong rose up, flipped his palm, and an ancient mirror fell into his palm.

"Immortal weapon!"

Lu Fei was shocked. The other party really had some support. The flow of immortal power in this mirror was to integrate the immortal energy power in the body of a scattered immortal-level master, making the immortal weapon more powerful in this hand.

"please!"

Both sides asked each other for help, Lu Fei pointed to the Yin-Yang Sword, and a huge sword curtain fell from the sky, as if he was splitting the void and slashing towards He Qiong!

He Qiong was shocked and thought to himself that even though he heard about it, he only realized that it was true when he really fought!

His face did not change at all, and he breathed a sigh of relief at Gu Jing, pinched his magic tricks with his hands, and shouted softly: Quick!

The ancient mirror instantly shone golden light, and then a huge demon shadow flew out of the ancient mirror, hundreds of feet in size, standing proudly between the two, like a giant demon, looking at Lu Fei with an extremely ferocious look!

Lu Fei felt cold in his heart. The only demon soul could do anything to my Yin-Yang Sword. Suddenly, the magic power was integrated, and the huge sword curtain increased a little bit again.

The demon shadow roared and punched the sword curtain that was slashing?!

boom!......

The sword curtain broke immediately, and the Yin-Yang Sword roared lightly and flew back to Lu Fei.

"So strong!"

Looking at the slight smile of the immortal surnamed He, Lu Fei knew that this thing was not so easy to deal with. Just now it was just a test of He Nian Yijian, but it was enough to seriously injure the master of the divine stage, but it was defeated by the ancient mirror demon shadow!

Lu Fei stepped on the void, and the Yin-Yang Sword flipped out, and sword lights surrounded him. Without waiting for the demon shadow to attack, the fierce sword energy suddenly filled the entire space.

"A sword to kill the gods!"

In the void, black and white lights completely covered the battle area between the two. The muscles on the faces of the masters below couldn't help but twitch a few times. Even the Baixian, who was firmly sitting on Mount Tai, was slightly shocked!

Could it be a sword cultivator? How could he have such sword energy, but the other party does not have a sword baby!

This is so strange!

Slaying God with a sword, destroying souls!

It is naturally natural to restrain the demon shadows in the ancient mirror, not to mention that the Yin-Yang Sword itself is not under the immortal weapon. After thousands of years of cultivation, it has long been united with Lu Fei's mind!

roar.....

The giant demon punched out one after another, colliding with the powerful sword energy. In an instant, the demon shadow was dim and dark, and the ancient mirror whined back to He Qiong's hand.

He Qiong touched the ancient mirror with some pain, and secretly hated him. A murderous intent sprouted, which shocked the cultivators present. If there was a fight, there was nothing to say. If there was a murderous intent, it would be very likely that they would not die.

endlessly!

This is a loss-making ending, but He Qiong is far stronger than the cultivators, so they are not easy to persuade him. Only the immortal surnamed Bai did not react at all!

"Fellow Taoist, I didn't expect! Your sword energy can actually hurt my fairy treasure!" He Qiong snorted coldly, put away the ancient mirror of the immortal weapon, and looked at Lu Fei's sect. His black hair almost suddenly rose, and his eyes were even red.

There is a slight bloody color.

"The Wheel of the Void!"

The sea of ​​blood is boundless...

He Qiong shouted, and the immortal power in his body surged out wildly. If he didn't do anything, he would have a shocking power.

The void suddenly became distorted. This distortion was not a real distortion, but an artistic conception. This opinion, the void was completely imitated, as if the whole sky had become a thing in He Qiong's palm, playing around at will!

The surrounding heaven and earth vital energy rushed towards He Qiong even more crazily, as if it was resigned. In an instant, a huge round wheel fell from the sky and became larger and larger with the injection of heaven and earth vital energy. Moreover, the round wheel immortal power flowed, filled with

The endless power, wherever it is approaching, completely turned into a void! Then, a huge blood-red sky curtain was dragged up from under the round wheel, making the sky wheel look like the scorching sun, and the blood-red sky curtain look like hell.

Lu Fei was shocked. This was the magical power of artistic conception and the most powerful magical power of the soul. He Qiong was indeed powerful!

In an instant, Lu Fei pushed out for several miles, and could feel the powerful attack power of Wu Tianlun from afar! And whether it was the Tianlun or the sea of ​​blood, Lu Fei felt a sense of devouring and burning pain. If it was used at this moment,

Once the Yuanshen magic power is lost, it is very likely to become the other party's tonic!

Even the soul was destroyed! It was vicious and thought for a moment, Lu Fei made a judgment on He Qiong. The seemingly ordinary battles were still endless! The other party not only had a murderous intention, but also used such means.

I'm afraid it's not just a matter of demarcation!
To be continued...