Chapter 2981: 　Three old antiques

Lin Fei's hundreds of masters of the gods rushed forward and immediately surrounded all the high-level figures of the gods.

The strength of the gods, there are only five gods masters in total.

Sovereign, a supreme elder, also used three old antiques who were aging and dormant all year round.

It is said that these three old antiques belong to the characters of ancient times and have experienced that terrible battle.

However, it is a pity that they were all seriously injured in that battle, and they have been hiding for recuperation, never showing up.

It's like now that the gods have been marked as headquarters, and the three old antiques still disappeared at all.

For Lin Fei, Shen Chao's overall strength was already vulnerable.

"Lin Fei, don't deceive others too much!"

The Supreme elder of the gods roared.

"There's nothing to say, take them all!"

Lin Fei sneered and waved.

Suddenly, the slaves of the gods, one by one, rushed up and attacked.

Those members of the poor gods, how can they withstand the attack of hundreds of gods masters.

After just a few breaths, most of the senior figures in the gods were captured one after another.

"I'm fighting with you!"

The Taishang elder's eyes were about to split, and his whole body energy was devastated to the extreme, and a river of energy continuously rushed out of his body, and his aura was very fierce.

"Fight with you!"

The elders of the Supreme Being looked mad, roaring hoarse.

It's just that, in the next moment, hundreds of slaves from the gods, from all directions, attacked him at the same time.

boom!

The poor elder, too, couldn't support even half a breath, so his body was blasted out and he was seriously injured.

Several **** slaves rushed up and grabbed him together.

Except for the suzerain, all the high-level figures of the Shen Dynasty were captured!

Lin Fei just ordered the slaves of the gods to arrest people, but didn't let them kill.

Otherwise, the Shenchao headquarters would have been bloodied long ago, and it is estimated that no Shenchao member will survive.

All this is because before coming, the Celestial God Cauldron had said to Lin Fei that he should not go on a murderous precept, because the gods, after all, belonged to the sect of his old master, and had certain feelings.

If the gods are completely destroyed, it is estimated that his old master will disagree.

Now that the Celestial Cauldron had spoken, Lin Fei naturally agreed.

At this moment, suddenly.

Boom boom boom!

In the core area of ​​the God Dynasty, on a giant peak towering into the sky, three terrifying auras erupted.

"So bold!

How dare to go straight to the headquarters of our gods, commit crimes, and save all my lives! "

A gloomy voice came from the giant peak.

"Oh? It seems that the three old immortals are coming out."

Lin Fei smiled coldly, as if he had expected it, and didn't panic at all.

According to legend, there are a total of five masters of the gods in the gods, in addition to the suzerain, the supreme elder, there are also three old antiques who dormant all year round.

Now, these three old antiques are finally about to show up!

Sure enough, I saw three old old people slowly rising from the giant peak, looking trembling, with thin hair like yellow weeds, wrinkles piled up on their faces, and old tree bark.

It's just that their gazes are very frightening, their eyes open and close, cold and electric shooting, murderous.

"Hey..., we have a long heritage and a long history of baptism. How can you, an ignorant younger generation, be able to destroy it."

The three old men stepped out in one step, shifted their shadows, and instantly came to Lin Fei not far away, staring at Lin Fei with a murderous look.

"The three of you old immortals, half of your body buried in the coffin, actually ran out to be scary!"

Lin Fei sneered.

The bodies of the three old people all exudes a strong breath of death. Standing together, one is more ghostly than one, and the smell of rancidity fills the world, making people creepy.

Everyone looked at these three skinny old people, and their hearts were chilled.

Unexpectedly, the three old antiques in the legend of the gods are so scary.

"Master, things are a bit weird. These three old things don't seem to be gods, but gods!"

A Zi couldn't help it, and said secretly to Lin Fei.

"They are indeed not gods, but gods.

However, don't be afraid. They were all seriously injured in the ancient war, and they have not recovered until now.

At most, it can only be regarded as half a god. "

Lin Fei replied.

"Master, how did you know?"

Azi was taken aback.

"I heard what the master said."

Lin Fei smiled.

"So that's the case."

Azi suddenly.

"Boy, go to hell."

One of the old people showed a gloomy smile, and a dry palm almost rotted, reaching out to Lin Fei, emitting a black mist.

Lin Fei was not afraid, opened his mouth and spit out, the dazzling flying sword, dragging the heavy epee wave, with a pounding sound, cut off the dry palm, directly cutting off most of it.

The flying sword whirled around Lin Fei's body, circling back and forth, heaving and bending, seemingly spiritual.

"what?!"

The old man who did it was startled.

He instantly understood that he underestimated the young boy in front of him.

"Let's do it together!"

An old man shouted.

As a result, the three old people had terrible energy aura on their bodies, bursting out like a roar of a violent wind and galloping like a horse.

Boom boom boom...

Three strong black mists flooded towards Lin Fei, as if opening the door of hell, with a suffocating aura.

boom!

The space where Lin Fei was located began to collapse, and endless time and space fragments were flying all over the sky.

The attacks of the three old men had terrible consequences.

Lin Fei was not afraid, unfolding the starting method, and directly rose into the air, avoiding the three black mists.

Huh!

The flying sword slashed out, and the snow-white sword aura spread like a sea, brilliant and shocking.

Lin Fei also rushed out, holding a sharp long sword in his hand, with 1.9 billion swords united into one sword aura, flowing like water, constantly beheading.

Ahhhhh...

The three withered old men flew out by the sword aura, making strange noises.

The sky was filled with black fog, and was swept away by the bright sword energy!

I saw three old people, densely covered with bones and sword marks. One of them had his right arm shaved off shoulder-to-shoulder, and black blood flowed out.

"You..., at your young age, you have such terrible swordsmanship!"

The old man with his right arm severed stared at Lin Fei with horror.

"Three old ghosts, come and die!"

Lin Fei held the sword in his hand and shouted.

These three old people were originally the strength of the lower gods, but they had been severely wounded and lingering in the battle of the gods in the ancient times. Today, they are only half of their strength.

But Lin Fei's combat power was close to the true lower god, and it was not difficult to defeat these three old men.

"Junior, you are deceiving too much!"

The three old men roared, and black mist blasted from them, like a tide surging, terrifyingly rushing towards Lin Fei.

"Three old ghosts, go to death!" 　　 Lin Fei was awe-inspiring, dancing his sword and killing him forward.