With the sound of the sound, a big hand lingering in the sky of white mist came over from a distance and grabbed the old man.
The majestic and boundless force of suppression, mighty and mighty, instantly enveloped this space.
"court death!"
The old man was frightened and angry, with bright sword lights rising up all over his body, and every sword light was sharp to the extreme, cutting away to that big hand.
However, the big white hand shook slightly and wiped out all the sword lights, then, like a chicken, grabbed the old man and lifted it up in the air.
Then, a figure appeared high in the sky, it was Lin Fei.
"Lin Fei!"
"the host!"
When the four Qing Luo saw Lin Fei, they all cheered and rushed to Lin Fei's side.
"Who are you! I am from the sword palace, so dare you!
Are you not afraid of incurring catastrophic consequences! "
The old man was held in his hand by Lin Fei, unable to move, frightened and angry.
His strength is just an ordinary ancestor-level master, far behind the palace master of the sword palace.
And Lin Fei is now wearing that Dao robe, with the power of infinite belief, even if the Lord of the Sword Palace comes, he will only be abused.
Besides, this old man.
Before, this old man had been protecting Xiao Tianlang from hunting for treasures everywhere, and had never seen Lin Fei take any action or knew Lin Fei.
Otherwise, how dare he say harsh words in front of Lin Fei.
"Presumptuous, my father is the master of the Palace of Swords, you are acquainted, and immediately let go of my people, how far you go, otherwise, even if you escape to the end of the world in the future, there is absolutely no place for you!"
Xiao Tianlang saw the four beauties of Qingluo nestling one by one next to Lin Fei, how affectionate, how affectionate, couldn't help but burst into flames in his heart.
He is the youngest son of the Lord of the Palace of Swords. He is the most beloved. He grew up in honey, and he has whatever he wants.
In the starry sky, no one has ever dared to mess with it.
For the four beauties of Qing Luo, he was already designated as his own woman just now.
Now, how can he bear to be so affectionate to other men.
"Haha, Jiandian, is it amazing?"
Lin Fei smiled coldly.
Before, the people of the Raksha Palace and the Sword Palace had jointly dealt with the people of the Immortal Ling Realm. Lin Fei had long wanted to find the Sword Palace Master to settle the account.
However, until now, Lin Fei has not found a trace of the Master of the Sword Palace.
Unexpectedly, the youngest son of the Lord of the Palace of Swords came to the door.
"You dare to move my Lin Fei person.
Even if the Lord of the Sword Palace came, it was useless.
Go to death now. "
Lin Fei lifted the old man and smiled softly at him.
"Lin Fei...
The lord of the immortal tomb world, Lin Fei!
You are Lin Fei of Xianling Realm! "
The old man felt that Lin Fei's name was a bit familiar, and after careful recall, he finally remembered and screamed.
"Yes, I'm Lin Fei from Xianling Realm."
Lin Fei smiled, and then, with a strong squeeze, the old man's body was shattered and turned into a cloud of blood mist.
"Die all to me!"
Lin Fei sneered and slapped it with a big hand, covering the sky and the sun. The **** of faith lingered between his palms and fingers, shaking the sky and the earth violently.
The screams continued to sound, and the people in the sword hall had no resistance at all.
"Young Master Xiao, let's retire first!"
The remaining old man was in horror, rolled up his sleeves, brought Xiao Tianlang, turned into a stream of light, and fled towards the distant sky.
The combat power that Lin Fei showed was terrifying.
Although he is a master at the ancestor level, he can't afford any resistance at all.
"Hehe, do you want to leave now? It's too late."
Lin Fei smiled faintly.
Even the master of Rakshasa was defeated by Lin Fei.
Now dealing with these small characters, Lin Fei is simply easy and effortless.
"Young Master Xiao, Lin Fei is terrible. We are not opponents.
Let's go to the hall master now, let the hall master take action against him! "
In the distance of the sky, the old man took Xiao Tianlang with him at a very fast speed.
"I must let Dad break that Lin Fei's body into pieces!"
Xiao Tianlang gritted his teeth, his eyes filled with endless resentment.
At this moment, a tall figure suddenly appeared in front of him, shrouded in the dark magic energy, exuding terrible magic pressure.
"The Demon Ancestor of Devil!"
The old man suddenly felt cold from head to toe.
He didn't recognize Lin Fei, but he did.
The demon body clone displayed the magic forbidden method, the tsunami-like pitch black rune, instantly submerged the old man and Xiao Tianlang, and was sealed on the spot, unable to move.
The demon body clone slapped the old man to pieces, carried Xiao Tianlang, and returned to Lin Fei.
"What do you want.
My father is the master of the sword palace!
Don't mess around, otherwise, my father won't let you go. "
The essence of Xiao Tianlang is that he is a young man who is accustomed to moving out of his father whenever he encounters danger.
"It is precisely because your father is the Master of the Palace of Swords that I arrested you. Understand."
Lin Fei smiled faintly and teleported Xiao Tianlang into the slave tower.
"Okay! This nasty guy, Master, you should torture him severely."
Zi clapped his hands and laughed.
Qingluo and Rong'er, Wan'er also felt very relieved.
"What's the point of torturing these little characters.
Well, looking for the people from the Qixianling Realm, we are ready to go back. "
Lin Fei smiled.
After a long time, most of the people in the Immortal Ling Realm were found by Lin Fei and gathered.
Including Meng Shan, Chang Hao, goblin, Xiaohuang Beast, Tianyi Divine Silkworm, etc., Lin Fei found them one by one.
These guys, one by one, beaming, obviously, in this vast palace, all have a satisfactory harvest.
What makes Lin Fei feel strange is that there is no trace of the Eight Stone Saints.
Lin Fei had never seen the Eight Stone Saints since entering the Boundless Palace.
"Strange.
Eight of them, maybe something happened. "
In Lin Fei's heart, there was a faint feeling, he used his body speed to the extreme, searching everywhere.
The Eight Stone Saints are now the eight most famous masters in the Xianling Realm, and they are the most important combat power in the Xianling Realm.
Moreover, the relationship between Lin Fei and Ba Shi Sheng has always been very good.
Lin Fei didn't want the Eight Stone Saints to have trouble.
Lin Fei sent a large number of men and horses to search for the whereabouts of the Eight Stone Saints in the vast palace.
Now, the people of the Rakshasa Palace and the Palace of Swords did not dare to do anything to the people of the Xianling Alliance.
Because the high-level figures of these two major forces know that Lin Fei is invincible in this vast palace!
After a long time, finally there is the whereabouts of the Eight Stone Saints.
Someone once saw that the Eight Stone Saints entered a stone cave, but later, they never appeared again.
After Lin Fei learned of it, he hurried to the location of the cave.
The cave is in a huge mountain range.
In this mountain range, there are many undulating green peaks and many valleys.
The specific location of the cave is in the depths of a beautiful valley.
"They don't want anything to happen."
Lin Fei's figure fell deep in the valley, standing outside the stone cave, thinking to himself.