"Go together and kill these intruders."

The elite of the Yilin clan was furious, and there was not much nonsense. Seeing that his companion was injured, all his eyes were fierce.

They have been baptized by Emperor Wei all the year round, which is much better than ordinary geniuses.

At the very least, compared with the Tianjiao in Bazhou, the peers of the Yilin clan are more powerful in combat.

But it's a pity.

They encountered the two most ruthless characters among the Sky Cloud Sect.

Before Jun Sikong could take a shot, Lu Chenfei spread his five fingers, and there was electricity and light gushing, and the thunder and the sun appeared at the same time.

Click!

In the sea, lightning spreads and electric arcs wind around.

With one palm, a warrior of the same realm was beaten to death, and the purple-cyan blood spread and washed everywhere with the water.

This scene stunned everyone in the Yilin clan.

In their impression, humans should be weak.

After the shock, the only explanation was that Lu Chenfei hid his strength and pretended to be a pig and eat a tiger.

To this.

The elites of the Yilin clan are fine, angry, and angry...

With their proud personality, they treat humans as rubbish, and they don't allow themselves to fail in their hearts.

Especially losing to the human race, it is simply a shame!

Their arrogant character and strong blood do not allow them to fail.

"Since today, Minghai has returned to the jurisdiction of the Tianyunzong. The Yilin clan left all the treasures, and all members of the clan retreat, so that they can avoid the disaster of the genocide." Lu Chenfei stayed his mind and persuaded each other.

but.

From the point of view of the Yilin clan, this is just saying nothing.

Just put some boring fart.

This race has occupied the sea area for many years, guarding the tomb of Emperor Haotian, and has long been integrated with the emperor.

In a simple sentence, I want them to retreat.

It's just joking.

"What is Tianyun Sect?"

"I haven't heard of it... it should be an influential trash sect."

"Can it be stronger than my clan?"

"A few small garbage, dare to come out and make noise, when I have no one?"

Angrily rang out, everyone was laughing at Lu Chenfei and the others, not knowing how high the sky was.

Their lineage has gone too far.

His ancestor was the Emperor of Humanity, and his blood was flowing in his body. Later he surrendered to Emperor Haotian and has been loyal to the present.

but.

Although Emperor Haotian died, his disciples and grandchildren are still alive in the world.

In the early days of the Lingyuan era, the once-prosperous Great Desolate Sect was one of them.

It's just that in the last few years, I haven't been in contact with the Yilin Clan, and I don't know how it is going.

"Since you don't listen to persuasion, don't blame this seat for being ruthless and refining medicine with the blood of your people."

The killing intent in Lu Chenfei's eyes condensed, and after that, there was another color of greed that could not be concealed.

In his eyes, these hideous and ugly creatures in front of him are rare nourishment.

It couldn't be more suitable to be kept in the sect.

Also in the speech, Jun Sikong made a sudden move, a short sword shuttled through the water, like a smart fish, there were several blood and light sword auras in succession.

"What nonsense is there with the group?" Jun Si gave a blank look.

After slaying the elite of the Yilin clan, many women also gathered, and a large group of people walked directly towards the hinterland of Haotian Mausoleum.

Among them, only Lu Chenfei and Jun Sikong were the highest.

but.

With this lineup, I want to face the Yilin Clan, but I still don't have enough to look at.

This ethnic group dominates the sea area, possesses the resources of the entire sea area, and has an outrageously powerful background.

Not only that.

The conscientious guards, those descendants of the Great Emperor Haotian, also often send treasures.

For this race, keeping the spirit is a beautiful thing.

But at the same time, there is also a great danger. Some people who pay attention to the Haotian Mausoleum often fight with the Yilin Clan.

"My clan elite is dead?"

Among the one-scale clan, there are strong ones who are angry.

Afterwards, they quickly dispatched an elite team. This time the attack was larger, with 15 people forming a small phalanx.

This group of people, armed with sharp and short spears, moved forward cautiously.

When he saw Lu Chenfei and his group, he couldn't help but relax his vigilance.

Not because of anything else, just because of facing a group of human races.

In their eyes, human beings are weak and humble existences, compared to their supreme and powerful scale clan, nothing is fart.

"A group of ants, dare to trespass into Minghai, looking for death?"

"Talking nonsense with these land creatures will only diminish the great light of our race."

"Go together! Revenge for the tribe!"

Fifteen people dispersed and surrounded Lu Chenfei and others.

"Is all the leeks of the Yiliquan? Cut one crop after another." Lu Chenfei frowned, and then suddenly punched out in the next second.

The team of fifteen people ran into a river of blood in an instant.

Of course, these precious blood were not wasted, they were all taken back by Lu Chenfei and stored in a container.

Afterwards, Lu Chenfei said to himself: "I vaguely remember that this seat was in Nether Mountain and got a strange flame. I don't know if it can burn here."

As he said, he took out a small teapot from the star realm **** ring, and a large amount of cyan flames gushed out.

This is a weird thing that non-humans can parry, and it is also difficult to extinguish easily.

What an incredible thing to make a fire in the sea.

But in an instant, the flames spread, and a fire dragon rolled up and went straight to Haotian Mausoleum.

At this moment, the Yilin clan powerhouse was furious.

Two groups of people, a total of 20 elites, all died in battle.

This was a huge casualty for the Yilin Clan, whose people were already scarce.

"Human bastard, dare to kill my Yiliqian elites, looking for death!"

There was a holy presence, and a ray of cold light appeared in his eyes, and the killing intent dyed a large area of ​​the sea red.

Subsequently.

The existence of this saint level suddenly shot.

The slap like a fish fin fell from the top of Lu Chenfei and the others' heads.

Feel threatened.

Lu Chenfei opened the Nazispace at the fastest speed.

"Master, please enjoy!"

At the moment of speaking, a terrifying **** hand appeared in the space of Nazi.

The nails are long and sharp as a knife.

In this hand, there is no trace of time. Although it is a little dark, it looks very tender.

This is the last step to leap, the cultivation base has caused a change in the physical body.

For a while, Lu Chenfei thought that Master had mutated.

His face was surprised and stunned.

"You have occupied Minghai for too long, it's time to give up your position." San Tai spoke up.

The voice is not old, it sounds like a juvenile voice.

but.

Judging by Lu Chenfei's perception, it was more like a teenager who didn't even grow his apple.

It is the voice before the human voice change period.

"Rejuvenated?"

Lu Chenfei was full of doubts, Du Jing and Jun Sikong were all surprised.

In their impression, this is by no means the third master!

Ever since the Three Taishang entered the Nazi Space and broke through the realm, he hasn't shown up, and at most he has stuck out a big hand.

Yes and old, sometimes green, sometimes immature, sometimes dark...

of course.

If you judge a person from one hand, it would be a big mistake.

It's just that this immature voice is too surprising.

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