"You want to die!"

The white haired old man's reaction was surprisingly fast. At the moment when ye Pengfei disappeared, he judged the location where ye Pengfei was about to appear.

He suddenly leaned forward. At the same time, with a "clank", a simple sword appeared in his hand. The sword suddenly turned upside down. With a sharp sword light, the sword went straight to the back of Ye Pengfei.

"Clang!"

There was another sound of gold and iron. Ye Pengfei's clothes were broken, and the strips of cloth were flying across his chest. The long sword, with the sharp meaning of the sword, crossed his chest, leaving a shallow white seal.

However, the old man with white hair is not as good as that. However, ye Pengfei claps his hand on the back of the old man's heart, and the wind roars in his hand. With a burst of thunder, he bombards the old man on his back.

"Bang!"

"Poof..."

The old man's mouth was full of blood. He flew out with his sword and his body was inclined to dive into the forest.

As well as success, ye Pengfei even lost interest in looking at each other. Unless he was a strong Immortal Emperor, any monk under the Immortal Emperor would never survive with his full strength.

For a man who is sanctified in flesh, any melee attack can be fatal.

Ye Pengfei's body flashed and disappeared again. When he appeared the next moment, he was beside another old man with white hair.

It's the same palm. It's as powerful as thunder. Before the palm arrived, the old man with white hair had already smelled the coming of death.

Unexpectedly, the old man with white hair was even higher than the previous one. He didn't lean forward to avoid Ye Pengfei's palm force, just like the previous one. Instead, he bumped back fiercely, and immediately knocked Ye Pengfei out, which naturally failed.

Ye Pengfei's body of becoming a saint is like a big mountain. If this man's cultivation is not stronger than the previous one, he will never shake his mountain.

However, even so, after the old man bumped into Ye Pengfei, the anti shock force from ye Pengfei's body was enough to make him vomit blood, and he was already injured.

"The body of sanctification is the body of sanctification. No wonder, no wonder..."

The old man with white hair coughed up blood and said weakly.

Although he broke Ye Pengfei's move, he has been defeated. It is very difficult for him to attack Ye Pengfei.

"Oh? You finally see that? " Ye Pengfei stopped, looked at the old man with great interest and said with a smile.

"Not only to see it, but also to find your real strength. That's why he left when he was in the battle Leave here and return to Ye's home I'm afraid he's going to other family forces I'm going to move the rescuers. "

The more the old man talked about the back, the more blood he coughed, and his voice gradually weakened.

Ye Pengfei was stunned when he heard the speech. This information is very important to him.

However, ye Pengfei was soon relieved and said with a smile: "move the rescue troops? Hum! Even if we give him more help, he will die as well. "

"Ha ha..." The old man suddenly burst out laughing, raised his head, a pair of blood red eyes staring at Ye Pengfei, hate hate way: "fart! Even if you are not a mortal, you will be better than the mortal. "

"If you dare to go up to Ye's house and step into the chalan sea, it's time for you to die!"

When the old man said that, instead of coughing up blood, he just swallowed the blood pouring into his throat. His words became more sharp.

"Yes? Unfortunately, you'll never see a day Ye Pengfei disagrees.

The old man glared angrily at Ye Pengfei and said angrily, "since you are the defeated general, I don't need you to do it yourself."

He said, boldly huge hand palm, fiercely to his forehead a pat, "bang" sound, his head immediately burst.

Ye Pengfei most admired this kind of person who dared to hang himself. However, even so, he did not intend to let the old man go. The battlefield voice admires the enemy, but it does not mean that he can be kind to the enemy. Doing so will only dig his own grave.

He reaches out his hand and grabs it in the void. Suddenly, countless screams sound like ghosts crying and wolves howling. This white haired old man who hanged himself, his former companion who was killed by Ye Pengfei, and ye Zhenchun, who was the first to die under Ye Pengfei's flying sword, are heard. Ye Pengfei grabs the three gods and their spirits are scattered. They can't die any more.

After finishing these, ye Pengfei looked back at Shen in the distance.

At the moment when he was fighting with the white haired old man, Shen had finished his task. None of the nearly 80 Ye Jiazhen immortals could still stand, and almost all of them were rejected by Shen alone.

"Gaga, Gaga..."

The wooden puppet hissed a few times. Ye Pengfei frowned and said, "how many did you say you escaped?"

"Gaga, Gaga..."

"Even ye Zhenqiu fled?" This time, ye Pengfei frowned deeper.

He thought that he was careful enough to fight off all the people including ye Zhenqiu for him, but he didn't expect that someone escaped.However, it's normal to think about it. Although Shen's strength is strong and invincible under the Immortal Emperor, he still needs others to fight him. If they didn't want to fight him at the beginning, they would turn around and run away. Even if there were nearly 80 people, he couldn't kill them all.

"Gaga, Gaga..."

Shen you shouts a few times, which means that ye Zhenqiu is the first to escape. This man is not good at seeing the situation. He is careful to chase and kill other people, while ye Pengfei is also dealing with the old man with white hair. He takes the opportunity to slip away.

This guy used to be one of the most fierce people, but he was the fastest one when he was in danger.

"Well! It's not so easy to escape. "

Ye Pengfei sneers. He can ignore the rest of Ye's family, but ye Zhenqiu must die.

The last time he was trapped in Yunze, he used the immortal way to attack him, which almost made him die. Later, he was even worse than frost. He fell into Nirvana and still hasn't woken up.

All the culprits are ye Zhenqiu. Even if ye Pengfei pursues the ends of the earth, he will be found out and killed.

Immediately, ye Pengfei closed his eyes, the rapid spread of divine consciousness, and finally 70 miles away from here, ye Zhenqiu fled.

The direction of his escape was not towards the blue sea, but towards the north.

"I see how long you can run!"

Ye Pengfei chuckles. Instead of rushing to chase him, he takes out the space ring he seized from ye Zhenqiu, takes out a flying treasure from it, takes it with Shen, and runs after ye Zhenqiu with it.

Ye Zhenqiu lost his most famous weapon and his own space ring. He didn't have anything on his body to assist him. He could only fly in the air with his own strength and was doomed to not escape far.