"Little Young master, where is young master? "
One of the 16 strong men of Ye Jiazhen fairy first reacted from his astonishment. He looked at Ye Yunsheng's previous position in astonishment. Then he turned his head and questioned Ye Pengfei in a tone of both shock and anger, saying: "you Where have you got the young master? "
At this time, other real immortal strong people also reacted, all staring at Ye Pengfei coldly.
It was only a few minutes after Zhenxuan's night fell and Daoyin's night faded. In these minutes, their senses were sealed. They could only hear the conversation between Ye Pengfei and ye Yunsheng and the earth shaking sound of bowstring. They knew nothing else.
But just a few minutes later, ye Yunsheng, who was still clamouring and full of pride, disappeared, which made everyone feel a little bit wrong. At the same time, they all stared at Ye Pengfei. It is needless to know that ye Yunsheng's disappearance must have something to do with Ye Pengfei.
They don't know what happened just now, but they can probably guess that there must have been a big war between Ye Pengfei and ye Yunsheng in just a few minutes, and the result is likely to be that ye Pengfei won.
"Young master Ye Yunsheng is the most proud descendant of the Lord. If you dare to hurt him, the Lord will not let you go..."
The real immortal who just spoke stares at Ye Pengfei coldly, and the threat in his words is very strong.
"Is it?" Ye Pengfei light smile, said: "to tell you the truth, ye Yunsheng has been killed by me, I would like to see your Lord not let me go, but before that, you may not have been able to wait any day."
Ye Pengfei said, people suddenly moved.
He pushed his feet on the ground fiercely. With the force of this push, he rushed to the real immortal strong man quickly. When he was in the air, he swung his palm and patted the real immortal strong man head on.
The sage's physical strength is unparalleled, and his short-range burst speed can be rated as one of the best. Ye Pengfei has already come to him before the immortal can react.
The palm of the bus was directly split on the head of the real immortal strong man. There was only a dull sound of "bang". The head of the real immortal strong man was like a watermelon exploding. The red blood and white brain rose to the sky. The scene was quite bloody.
"You..."
"This man is so powerful!"
"Let's join hands and kill him first."
Other people are shocked by the fighting power of Ye Pengfei and are even more annoyed with him.
Ye Yunsheng is the most proud descendant of the Lord. He has become the prototype of "XuanZhen night". His future is limitless, but he was killed by Ye Pengfei. If you let the Lord know about this, not only Ye Pengfei will suffer, but also they will be involved. After all, ye Yunsheng is with them.
Now the only solution is to kill Ye Pengfei, and then take his body back. Only in this way can we calm the Lord's anger a little.
"This man will die!"
"Kill
These real immortals cried out and all of them sacrificed magic weapons and secret methods. The magic weapons were shining at the foot of Cangshan Mountain, and all the secret methods were sacrificed. The giant hand of Qingtian, the puppet of human and God, the flying sword and so on all rushed to Ye Pengfei.
The magic weapon crushed the void, and the layers of space were broken and then recombined. The giant hand of Qingtian poured down from top to bottom, just like the Milky Way burst its dyke. The puppet of man and God pulled out the mountains and rivers, and the flying sword carried the extremely sharp sword meaning.
Countless attacks are combined, and the energy generated by various attacks turns the rocks and trees at the foot of Cangshan Mountain into powder. The power of 15 real immortal strongmen to fight together is by no means what ordinary people can resist. Even if Jinxian strongmen face such attacks, they will be afraid of three points.
Looking at these magic weapons of flying swords pouring towards him like the tide, ye Pengfei remained motionless and showed a smile at the corner of his mouth.
"I haven't experienced any war since I became a saint of my body. I can't judge exactly how strong my body is now."
Ye Pengfei thought to himself.
The body of the saints is extremely hard, and they can not be afraid of ordinary attacks. However, ye Pengfei has no specific concept of how hard they can be. He can just verify it by the attack of these 15 real immortals.
At that moment, instead of avoiding, ye Pengfei took a walk around his body with the chaos of his whole body, preparing to use his physical body to forcibly resist these attacks.
"Brother..."
After ye Pengfei, Songgang saw that ye Pengfei didn't dodge. He couldn't help shouting anxiously.
But her cry has just come out, and the attacks have arrived.
"Boom, boom..."
A series of loud noises exploded in the place where ye Pengfei stood, and magic weapons hit Ye Pengfei without any hindrance. At the same time, the attacks of flying sword, giant hand and puppet of human and God also arrived. They all hit Ye Pengfei, and the place where ye Pengfei was was was covered by the turbulent flow of energy, and the dust filled his whole body.
"Brother..."
Songgang screamed and rushed to the dusty place.Ye Pengfei is her only relative in the world besides her elder sister. In Songgang's heart, ye Pengfei is not only the object of her admiration, but also a member of her family.
If ye Pengfei dies, she doesn't want to live.
Songgang ran a few steps forward, but was directly lifted by the sweeping energy turbulence. The whole person was lifted out. But as soon as he landed, Songgang immediately stood up and continued to rush towards the place where ye Pengfei was.
These turbulent energy flows were the result of the attack of 15 real immortal strongmen. Although Songgang was not injured, she could not resist them.
"Brother!"
Songgang cried anxiously, his voice full of regret and pain.
Fifteen real immortals join hands. Even if they are Jinxian, they may not be able to stop them. Ye Pengfei is just an immortal. How can he stop them?
She hated that she had just been slow to respond and didn't pull her brother away when he was in danger.
In the past, when he was weak in self-cultivation, his brother used to protect himself regardless of his life. Now his self-cultivation is higher than his brother's, so it's his turn to protect his brother.
"Don't cry, ye Pengfei is dead after all!"
On the other side, a real immortal with a ferocious face roared at Songgang.
"If we are attacked by 15 real immortals, there is no reason for us to survive. I'm afraid he's turned into meat now. "
A true fairy is confident.
"Chick, stop yelling and come back with us. Your brother killed young master Ye Yunsheng, and taking you back may alleviate the Lord's anger. The Lord likes beautiful chicks best!"
A real immortal stares at Songgang coldly, with an obscene smile.