Chapter 399

Lin Fei is excellent. For the outside people, it is not a good thing, not what they want to see.

Before, he thought that he would die under a genius attack. He was killed by black boy in a flash. 3000 fairies showed their power and gave them a heavy blow.

The representatives of the five first-class zongmen have already looked ugly.

Many of these talented masters are appreciated by them. Once the points meet the requirements, they will become one of their sect disciples. They have never expected that a 3000 immortal skill will kill them almost in front of this immortal sword immortal.

It's absolutely a fatal thing!

Dynasty war is the place where talent is stored. With the killing of each dynasty war, there will be many brilliant talents. These talents will become their disciples and even core disciples.

Lin Fei killed all their disciples in a breath. These sect representatives already have the heart of killing people. This is to make them supplement.

One sect needs core disciples, while genius disciples are the first choice, and the others are better students with better talent.

They came to them for the sake of choosing their disciples. They all died in front of them, and felt slapped on their faces. They were in hot and hot pain. Even if they were immortal swordsmen, they were killed.

The sage of the heaven knife, his face was sunny and uncertain, and his eyes died and fell on the black boy.

"Great cutting, the first hundred of the three thousand fairies, this kind of person can never stay, perhaps not need to reach the realm of Xuansheng, can kill the saint."

What does that mean.

The genius of evil, and the dreadful fighting power.

It took more than 3000 years for Tiandao sage to promote Xuansheng. This is because there is support from the sect behind him, which consumes a lot of resources, and has become a saint for 3000 years. It has been a talent.

Today, compared with each other, the sage of Tiandao feels that he has lived to the dog.

Three thousand years of saints.

This kid is only a hundred years old. It has reached this level. Maybe 500 years later, his strength is so powerful that he can kill their saints, just like killing Xuanzong, is it?

The sage of the heaven knife would never have thought of this. Such a person must kill in the cradle, not give the other party the opportunity to get ahead.

Suddenly, a smile flashed in the eyes of the sage of the heaven knife.

"When the old ancestor came, I knew that zongmen would not let go of this immortal sword. This boy died."

I have been paying attention to the sword 7 of the sage of Tiandao. I am not surprised. Although it is a small fret, we still see the clue, "to something wrong, I know him, the sage of Tiandao is still angry before, but he is happy. If it is good to guess, the ancestor of Dao Zong will come."

Sword seven knows very well what the Dao sect's heaven Dao sage will do.

This is the battlefield of the dynasty. The ancestors of Xuandi can not eat the guardians, and they will be killed if they rush in. Only the ancestors of the scattered immortal will give the face to the old ancestors of the Xuandi.

The old ancestor of sandaxian killed each other, but it was a word thing, which has been recognized.

"What to do next."

Sword seven did not expect at all, Dao Zong's ancestors of scattered immortals will come so quickly, it seems that soon will come.

The ancestors of the Dao sect came first. The sword seven really didn't know how to do it well. The guardian should give the face. Besides, he had a saint in his area, which was not in the eyes of the old ancestor of Sanshan immortal.

"Do you really want to see the black boy killed by the old father of the scattered immortals?" Sword seven eyebrows turned into a "Chuan" word, only hope, his ancestors of the family of scattered immortals to feel in time.

"Boy, you must support it." This is the only thing sword seven can do.

After Lin Fei killed them all, he almost died except for some scattered escape.

"Not enough, or not enough."

Originally thought that killed them, invincible sword heart can stabilize, at this time feel still feel less, can not reach the true satisfactory, seems to lack of what important things.

"No matter what, just pack up the spoils."

Lin flew up and searched for a series of spoils.

"Ding, congratulations to the player for discovering 3000 fairies and winding techniques, and getting 7 million points!"

"Ding, congratulations to the player for discovering 3000 fairies, phagocytosis, and getting 10 million points!"

The rest, Lin Fei didn't care much, and after searching and scraping out 3000 fairyland, the task reward came.

"Now my points have reached 31million, 3000 fairies are really my blessing stars. If we get together the true 3000 fairies, it is really powerful."

When he found 3000 fairylands, Lin Fei immediately chose to learn.

It always feels like what's going to happen.

Although Lin Fei did not reach the level of forethought, what he felt in the dark after practicing 3000 fairyland techniques was a bad feeling, what was specific, which was not sensed or guessed, and his strength was not strong enough.

Lin Fei chose to learn 3000 fairyland skills, and he was prepared to do nothing bad.Lin Fei is ready to leave the place after learning the two three thousand magic arts.

Just as he was ready to leave, a boundless momentum swept through the bloody hell. Both the blood demon and the Royal disciples were suppressed in this breath. The blood demon had already crawled on the ground, and the Royal disciples insisted on it hard. After a while, they also crawled on the ground.

In front of this momentum, Lin Fei felt his insignificance for the first time. The momentum oppressed him and had to constantly run Zhenyuan to resist. Even so, it was quite hard.

"This momentum is stronger than anyone I've ever seen, and even Emperor Xuan's momentum is not as powerful as this momentum." Lin Fei's heart was shocked, "who is this man? Is it the ancestor of Sanxian?"

How can such a strong man appear in bloody hell? Lin Fei is puzzled.

The changes of bloody hell, the two guardians on the high platform, face big change, quickly tear open the void, appear in the bloody hell.

The others looked at each other and recognized the breath.

"It's clearly a scent of immortality."

"What's going on here? That fairy has gone to bloody hell."

When everyone's eyes fell on the boy in black, they immediately understood what was going on.

This is the master of Sanxian.

In addition to the ancestors of Sanxian, who dares to be so domineering and directly enter the bloody hell space with a strong and powerful power, who is there besides the ancestor of Sanxian.

And rolling.

Lin Fei's real green dragon has opened many holes, and the blood runs straight. It keeps recovering, breaking open the wound, and coming and going back and forth.

"White name ancestor."

When Lin Fei resisted hard, two figures appeared not far away, one black and one white, two Xuan emperors.

After seeing these two people's films, Lin Fei's pupil shrinks and finally knows who he has met.

Who can make Xuandi polite, besides the immortal ancestors.

Middle aged people with white clothes, white faces, white eyebrows and white hair step by step come out of the void, and this step is an endless distance. With each step left, the void collapses layer by layer, leaving a line of domineering knife awn, lasting for a long time.

This man is the ancestor of daozong.

"The ancestor of Bai Ming, the ancestor of daozong."

Everyone was shocked.

Tiandao sage really invited the ancestor of Sanxian to come out.

In order to be a peerless sword immortal, the ancestor of Sanxian took his own initiative.

They don't dare to think about this kind of thing. It's the highest existence on the mainland. It's hard to see each other at ordinary times.

Tiandao sage had no expression, and the words "I'm very happy" were written on his face. He was surprised by the appearance of the white ancestor himself. It was enough to have an ancestor at random, but he didn't expect to see the white ancestor.

Soon, Tiandao sage figured out why the white name ancestor appeared.

Thousands of years ago, Bai Mingzu's close disciple died at the sword immortal's hand. If it was not for the master Bai Ming who was refining important treasures and could not be distracted, there would be a great war.

"Bai Ming's ancestor is here. Even if he has the ability to understand the heaven, he can't escape from his father's hand. What he hates most is the sword immortal, especially the peerless sword immortal."

Tiandao sage couldn't help shivering.

"Bai Ming Lao Zu, why is he here?"

When Jian Qi's heart sank, he also knew Bai Ming's ancestor. There was a record in the sword God's gate.

Bai Ming Laozu, who was one of the most ill tempered and unreasonable immortals in the Dao sect, was also the least likely to become a Sanxian at that time. However, he survived the natural calamity and became a Sanxian. It is said that he was already a Sanxian of two robberies.

If the disaster is successfully overcome, it will be a celestial being, otherwise it will become a scattered immortal.

On the other hand, the five immortals will be more powerful in the face of the five thousand year disaster, and at the same time, they will be more powerful in the face of the five thousand year disaster.

If it's an ordinary fairy, it's OK. Now it's a second robbery fairy. No one can stop the other party. The strength is too strong.

Tiandao sage is so cruel that he even invited Bai Ming Laozu. This is absolutely not a chance for the other party to resist.

Jian Qi takes a hard look at Tiandao sage.

In order to deal with a boy in xuanhuang's realm, he sent out an immortal who was robbed by two robbers. It was said that he would be laughed at. However, the white ancestor was unreasonable.

No one will laugh, because the people who joke are dead.

"Why, you two want to stop me?" At a glance, Bai Ming Lao Zu looked at the past.

The two Xuandi were shocked in their hearts and bodies. In a word, they had an endless sense of sword, which made them hard to resist. At least they were the strength of Xuandi in the middle and later period. They were so miserable that it was easy for Bai Mingzu to kill them. They had no resistance.

If they're not the guardians of their ancestors.

"My grandfather is joking. How dare we stop him?"

Bai Ming Laozu said, "it's just right."Xuandi in white and Xuandi in black and white took a look, but they were helpless. Go straight to hell.

The situation is beyond their control. In the face of the white ancestor, they have no idea to start. They have been suppressed by the sword.

"You are that peerless Sword Fairy!" (to be continued. If you like this work, you are welcome to start（ qidian.com ）Your support is my biggest motivation to vote for recommendation and monthly tickets. )

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