"You..."

The Nangong family's martial artists who broke the sky were killed by Deng Yifei and fled. Even if there were survivors, they hid too far, which made Deng Yifei lose interest.

Deng Yifei turned to look at the seven peak warriors in the sky breaking realm. His long sword pointed directly at the Nangong family owner: "your Nangong family has committed heinous crimes, and today is the day of the destruction of your Nangong family!"

After Deng Yifei said this sentence, the whole person was shrouded in white light, and his momentum suddenly rose. The Apocalypse of Aurora, killing, fear, and the terrible murderous spirit of Deng Yifei merged into a momentum of justice and awe inspiring, as well as evil and terrible.

This strange and terrible momentum instantly oppressed the seven peak warriors in the breaking heaven realm, and they were a little out of breath.

"Master, make a quick decision. This boy's momentum is really weird. I think it's better to kill him earlier!"

The owner of the Nangong family raised his hand and said, "wait, it's going to be fine soon. This guy's speed is too fast. It's difficult to miss him!"

In the red blood sword, Chen Hao felt a little disdain. Is Deng Yifei's thunder step fast?

In fact, it's as slow as a tortoise.

Deng Yifei looked at the Nangong master strangely, and didn't know what medicine was sold in the gourd!

At this time, a figure rushed from Minan city and arrived in an instant.

This terrible speed and terrifying momentum made Deng Yifei's pupils shrink.

He knew that this was the master of Nangong's early magical realm.

The old man was suspended in the air, looking down at the people, with a high face: "who is it that came to our Nangong family to be wild?"

"Lao Zu, this is Deng Yifei. He killed many of us!"

Nangong Laozu glanced at Deng Yifei and immediately said angrily, "you can't deal with a kid who is at the peak of breaking the heaven? You call me out of the closed pass?"

"To my grandfather, his name is Deng Yifei. He is known as the strongest genius in the southern region. He is already a top martial artist in the sky breaking realm before he is 20 years old. His body method is very strong, and we can't catch up with him!"

"Oh! Less than 20 years old, the top strong man in the breaking heaven?" Nangong Laozu had been closed for too long. He didn't know what happened in Cai Guo recently, let alone Deng Yifei's name. He looked at Deng Yifei and looked coldly at the younger generation of the family owner, "is there any power behind him?"

"He is just a casual cultivator, and has not joined any forces!"

Nangong Laozu looked at Deng Yifei, and then looked at the bones of the nearby Nangong family warrior, and asked in a deep voice, "young generation, would you like to join our Nangong family? As long as you join our Nangong family, I can forgive the past for killing my Nangong family warrior!"

Before Deng Yifei refused, the master of Nangong family shouted, "Lao Zu, this is absolutely impossible. You don't know Deng Yifei's reputation. He has offended countless forces in the state of CAI, and the whole state of CAI is his enemy. If he really joins our Nangong family, once the news comes out, our Nangong family will be doomed!"

Rejected!

Deng Yifei took a deep breath and rolled his eyes in his heart.

It seems that he will join.

"Then there is no way!" Nangong Laozu whispered, "it's true that heaven does evil, you can live, you can't live, you are young, you have countless enemies, you are doomed to die early, and it's your honor to die in my hands!"

Nangong Laozu waved gently and condensed an ice sword.

The chill condensed frost on the surrounding plants and the earth.

The seven peak warriors of the Nangong family also hung white frost on their eyebrows, beards and clothes.

"I'm actually happy to be able to kill a genius with my own hands!"

Nangong Laozu laughed.

Is this the resentment from waste wood?

Chen Hao silently roast.

He can only do this now.

Unfortunately, no matter how much he roast, no one can share it.

"There are countless warriors who want to kill me, and countless warriors who can kill me, but I'm sure there's absolutely no you!"

Nangong Laozu heard Deng Yifei's words, and his expression was extremely angry: "I hope you can keep talking hard!"

Deng Yifei didn't speak any more. He raised the red blood holy sword and pointed to Nangong Laozu with the tip of the sword: "the fourth floor of the holy sword field... Open!"

Strong white light shines on the whole world, and this dazzling white light can be seen hundreds of kilometers away.

Shrouded in the realm of holy sword, the whole world is white.

But this kind of white, not that kind of holy white, but miserable white, a kind of desperate pale.

In the field of holy sword, Deng Yifei felt that kind of enhancement again.

Not only increased his speed, but also increased his strength and the mystery of killing

But Deng Yifei had no time to feel these, because he knew that the time he spent in the field of holy sword must not be too long.

"Thunder step!"

Almost at the moment of being shrouded in the "holy sword field", the seven peak warriors of the Nangong family were in a trance, and Deng Yifei, who had been ready for it, instantly killed them.

In the battle between martial artists, the victory and defeat are only in a blink of an eye. Distraction is a taboo, and being distracted is death!

A crazy killing intention began to penetrate into Deng Yifei's mind. Deng Yifei resisted the discomfort and found Nangong Laozu.

At this time, Nangong Laozu waved an ice sword with red eyes, like a demon.

In the field of holy sword, he killed wildly in front of the air.

Chen Hao has long been used to this. Since the magic field was integrated into the holy sword field, the ability of the whole holy sword field to confuse people has been greatly enhanced.

Many martial artists can always see their enemies in the field

Deng Yifei felt behind Nangong Laozu, but it was obvious that his caution was completely in the wrong place. The crazy Nangong Laozu didn't notice him at all and was still killing those invisible enemies.

A sword cut off the head of Nangong Laozu.

The holy sword field was lifted, and Deng Yifei fell to the ground, panting heavily.

Although it was not the first time to open the holy sword field, every time he opened it, he felt very uncomfortable.

The despair and madness in the field of holy sword made him feel cold.

The Red Blood Sword continuously introduced energy into Deng Yifei's body. The warm energy slightly dispelled the coldness in Deng Yifei's body, but the coldness in his heart was still there.

Deng Yifei struggled, stood up from the ground and staggered to the Nangong family.

Chen Hao looked at Deng Yifei, who was still able to act, and was very pleased.

Deng Yifei's resistance to the "magic sword field" is extremely excellent among all previous sword owners.

If the stinging bee organization can continue to help him and provide him with sufficient, detailed and accurate information, it is not impossible for him to break through the field and become a strong field.

However, can Deng Yifei really become a strong player in the field?

Chen Hao is not sure.

You know, for others, the weaker the strength, the more dangerous it is.

But for Deng Yifei, the stronger he is, the more dangerous he is.