Chapter 3860

Ye Pengfei didn't know that the small world under his feet had another name in ancient times, which was called Dongmo hall.

The reputation of Dongmo hall is that the evil devil named Donglin, who is in front of Ye Pengfei, has been fighting with his own strength in zhoutiancheng.

And the East magic hall in zhoutiancheng many small world, the strength can definitely row into the top three.

Although some of the reasons why the powerful demons outside search so slowly are that they want to search more carefully, some of the reasons are that they fear the reputation of the East devil hall.

The news of the return of this evil god in the East has long been spread among those reincarnated demons.

The East magic hall itself is the territory of the East. Ye Pengfei bumps into it, which means that he has thrown himself into the net.

Donglin looked at the two lights and said faintly, "I've been waiting for someone since I went back to the East magic hall for some time."

Needless to say, I know who this Donglin is waiting for.

"You knew I was coming?"

Ye Pengfei looked at Donglin curiously, but Donglin shook his head and said, "I don't know who I'm waiting for, but I'm sure I'll be a monk."

Now, ye Pengfei is a little embarrassed. It seems that he was in a wrong mood just now.

Donglin is not waiting for ye Pengfei, just waiting for a monk.

That is to say, no matter who comes, as long as it's a monk, it's enough.

"Now that I'm here with the friars, it's time to understand the struggle between you two."

Donglin's hand stretched forward, then the black light flickered, and a huge ax fell on Donglin's hand.

"This is your last chance. I gave you this chance. You should cherish it."

Donglin tone suddenly increased a few points, and then a wave of the hand, a seven rainbow light in the hands of Ye Pengfei bloom.

When the light dissipated, ye Pengfei had an ancient sword in his hand.

Compared with the spirit shell, this ancient sword is a little more powerful, and it shows a trace of domineering everywhere.

However, this ancient sword doesn't seem to recognize Ye Pengfei very much. When it falls into Ye Pengfei's hands, it is still trembling and seems to be resisting.

"Whether you like it or not, I will do it this time."

For the resistance of the ancient sword, Donglin didn't plan to pay any attention to it. He said directly.

These words fell in Ye Pengfei's ears, and ye Pengfei was stunned in an instant.

"What does that mean? Together with you demons, do you like to buy and sell by force? "

Looking at the ancient sword in his hand, ye Pengfei never thought of it.

Donglin is waiting for a friar, either for something else, or for the friar to take this ancient sword and be chopped to death by him.

This tells a so-called swordsman that he never kills unarmed people. Then he gives the target a copper plate and says, "you're not unarmed now...

" if you really want to destroy this sword, why do you do so much? "

Ye Pengfei in the heart of an instant sentence, lying trough.

This sword doesn't want to recognize him. No matter how powerful the sword is, it seems a little sharp in Ye Pengfei's hands. It's not very different whether it is or not.

Donglin will not only destroy the sword, but also destroy Ye Pengfei.

"I mean what I say. If I say I want to give it a fair chance, I will give it one."

Donglin is very serious said, the result Ye Pengfei almost didn't directly in the heart to scold over.

Where can we see the fairness of hammer?

There's no fairness at all, OK?

Ye Pengfei's admiration for Donglin is just like the surging river. His ability to open his eyes and tell lies is absolutely unique.

But what else can ye Pengfei say?

There is no justice in this world, and it is even more impossible to face such a great evil in the East.

In a word, fairness in his eyes is strength, and only the strong can decide these.

"Well, I'll give you another day to get familiar with it. One day later, we will fight a decisive battle on the top of the snow mountain. "

With that, Donglin directly disappeared in the same place.

Ye Pengfei looked at the ancient sword in his hand and a bitter smile appeared in an instant.

"It's a bit deceiving to come to the East."

The spirit shell gnashes his teeth, but he can't do anything except this sentence.

"I can't help it. Now we are the fish on the chopping board. We can only let it be slaughtered."

Ye Pengfei said with a smile that at the first time he saw this guy, ye Pengfei actually wanted to go. However, it was already too late at that time.

But behind, even if ye Pengfei wants to go again, it is also unable to go away at all.

"It's really hateful."

this sentence was not said by Ye Pengfei and Lingke, but by the sword in Ye Pengfei's hand.When the zhoutiancheng site is in the world, this sword can directly stir the whole audience. Obviously, it is no longer an ordinary product, and it is not uncommon to breed the sword spirit.

"If my sword master was here, he would not dare to be so presumptuous."

Gujian continued to say indignantly, but this made Ye Pengfei sneer.

"Do you know who my sword master is? He is an ancient hundred Li sword God. His Kendo is at its peak. He is definitely not comparable to you. "

Gujian is also very angry at Ye Pengfei's sneer. He can't wait to defend his sword owner.

"How fierce the battle was. Your sword master either died or reincarnated."

Ye Pengfei calmly a smile, "no matter what kind, you and he are not likely to meet here."

"Close your crow's mouth."

the ancient sword was in a hurry. "My sword master is a hundred Li sword God. He won't die."

Ye Pengfei didn't speak any more, because no matter what he said, it was always unable to wake up a person who pretended to sleep.

"Well, if you still want to see Baili sword God, now you should think about how to win the duel."

After a long time, ye Pengfei said slowly.

"Win the duel?"

"It's up to you?"

Gujian's face is full of disdain. Maybe he thinks that ye Pengfei has no chance of winning at all.

"No matter how much you look down on him, he is your last straw."

No matter how powerful the ancient sword used to be, without its owner, it would be like a lost dog.

"It's mutual perfection," said Ye Pengfei faintly.

"It's impossible. Except for the hundred Li sword God, no one has the right to let me recognize him as the Lord."

Gujian once again said, for recognition of Ye Pengfei is still very resistant.

"It's not to tell you to recognize the Lord, but to use your sword."

All of a sudden, the spirit shell floated directly towards the ancient sword, with a smile across the corner of his mouth.

"What do you want to do?"