Chapter 1910

"You, you have understood the meaning of Deng Tang level sword..."

Fang Jingtian's face was pale. Just now he overdrawn to use the "tianque thirteen moves" magic power, which made him collapse. He had no way to use it for the second time. Ye Pengfei broke his magic power and declared the victory of this battle.

"But I'm afraid your body has been overdrawn since you sacrificed the strongest sword for more than ten times. You still can't escape today. This is the black emperor city, not far from our mansion. I think it won't be long before the experts of our family will come. Hum, ye Pengfei, you still have to die in time!"

Fang Jingtian's face was calm again, looking at Ye Pengfei above the sky with a sneer.

It's true that ye Pengfei's situation is not much better at this time. He sacrificed his strongest sword spirit for more than ten times in a row. Even if he practiced the secret art of chaos, he could not support such consumption.

But ye Pengfei just a smile, said: "who said I want to escape, see clearly, I'm here to kill you today."

With that, ye Pengfei took out a few pills from the space ring and thrust them into his mouth.

"You You have the elixir to restore your true power This time, the calm on Fang Jingtian's face disappeared and was replaced by shock.

Elixir is scarce in the holy land. There are only three alchemists in the holy land. Even the lowest elixir is very rare. Ye Pengfei even takes out several elixirs in a row. It's too wasteful and extravagant, and it's still a rare elixir to restore the true power. How can they not be shocked.

How rich should this be? Is he a alchemist?

Yuan Ying can defeat Fang Jingtian on the eighth floor of Yuan Ying only by one level of realm. He also understands the meaning of the Tang level sword. At the same time, he is also an alchemist. How strong should ye Pengfei be? It's so perverse!

What ye Pengfei is eating is the elixir to restore true power. It was refined long ago and has been put in the space ring. Today, it is finally used.

Feeling the power of chaos in his body gradually restored, ye Pengfei looked at Fang Jingtian under his feet, looked at Fang Jingtian with a kind of extremely disdainful eyes, and sneered: "pills are just, make a fuss!"

Fang Jingtian is despised by Ye Pengfei, and his psychology collapses. He thinks that Fang Jingtian is the second divine envoy of the Fang family, and he is also the super strong one who can show his magic power. He is proud of all the young generation in the holy land.

However, such a character is despised by a boy whose accomplishments are lower than him today.

His past proud achievements, all the pride, all the aura, in front of this man is so ridiculous, so naive.

Without contrast, there is no harm. Fang Jingtian's psychological defense line is completely smashed in a "fuss" by Ye Pengfei.

"Ye Pengfei, you I'll kill you

Fang Jingtian gave a big drink, and then Turn around and run.

It's not that he doesn't want to kill Ye Pengfei, but that he can't lift up his courage. The gap between Ye Pengfei and him is so big that even he needs to look up to it.

"Fang's son, listen to my command and try his best to stop this son! As long as it takes a while, when the ancestors of the Fang family arrive, he will die! " Fang Jingtian ran away and yelled.

The fangs on the street heard that they were really surrounded by Ye Pengfei. Some stronger people even flew into the sky and began to attack Ye Pengfei.

Ye Pengfei can't imagine that these people really dare to stop him. He will never allow Fang Jingtian to escape like this. This man is extremely vicious. He not only plans to wipe out the Ye family, but also wants to do nothing to ye Shixuan. If he lets him go like this, he will surely come up with some vicious plot to deal with himself next time.

This man must die today!

"Go away!"

With a wave of his big hand, the golden light of Shinan sword bursts out, and a piece of sword Qi is scattered. Where the sword Qi passes, all the people in front of him, men and women, young and old, are dismembered by the sword Qi.

Blood, broken arms, heads, and all kinds of limbs were thrown away. Thick fog of blood filled the sky of Nanyuan chamber of Commerce Building for a long time. The scene was bloody.

But even so, the Fang family did not have the slightest fear, and they still dare to rush up. In order to stop Ye Pengfei and let Fang Jingtian, their favorite son, escape smoothly, these people do not hesitate to sacrifice their lives.

"Stop him and make time for master Fang."

"After a while, Lao Zu will be able to arrive. There is no doubt that this son will die."

There were angry howls, encouraging more people to come forward.

The rules of the holy land have always been based on the family. In order to protect the talents in the family, they can sacrifice their own lives. This is the idea instilled by a group of aristocratic families since childhood. In their view, this is great righteousness.

There are at least 300 or 400 people in Fang's family here. Even if ye Pengfei has killed many people, he can't help but be moved to see that these people are brave and not afraid of death.

Looking at the angry faces and hate eyes of those people, at this moment, even ye Pengfei could not help but doubt himself, as if he was a cruel devil, and the people he killed were just a group of lambs who had no fighting power."What I want to kill is Fang Jingtian. If you dare to step forward, you will never stop!" Ye Pengfei angrily drinks, wants to shock back these people.

Although he is a group of poor people, but how to say it is also three or four hundred lives, living lives, for any normal person can not do it.

"Ye Pengfei, just wait to die! As soon as our ancestors arrive, you will die today! "

In the distance, Fang Jingtian, who had just escaped, laughed happily.

Ye Pengfei took a deep breath. He knew that there were only two roads in front of him. Either there were rivers of blood, or he died here today.

"If you want to die, I'll help you!"

Ye Pengfei burst out to drink, and he was merciless again. The light of the sword burst out on the Shinan sword, like the scythe of death, harvesting the lives of the people.

No one died here for any reason. Since they are looking for death, they will help themselves.

Ye Pengfei's eyes were red and his body was like electricity. He turned into a flash of light and rushed through the crowd.

He didn't dare to be too bloody in the previous attack. This time, he had no reservation. Where he passed, he threw flesh and blood away. His sword spirit was more than enough to deal with these people. Every time he cut a sword, several people would be dismembered, but between a few breaths, hundreds of people would die under his sword.

Finally, he finally rushed out of the crowd and ran after Fang Jingtian.

"You, you..."

See ye Pengfei chase, Fang Jingtian pale, did not expect Ye Pengfei really dare to wanton murder, this is still human? It's a devil.

"I said, you will die today, no one can stop me!" Ye Pengfei's whole body is stained with blood, just like killing God's body. He is close to Fang Jingtian in a moment.