Yang Fei understands now.This money pass is just a three-turn immortal, and it is actually as famous as a six-turn immortal like Wan Feihong, relying on this golden-headed mosquito.The strength of the other fourth-turn immortal Damon was not weak, but watching Yang Fei show his might, his face was pale, and even his calves were trembling.In his hand, although he took out a long sword, the grade was not bad, but it was an earth-grade immortal weapon.However, his whole body trembled, his face was full of fear, and he didn't dare to charge Yang Fei at anything.Wan Feihong is a six-turn immortal, and he has the dignity of an immortal.Although Yang Fei was incredibly strong, he still had a fighting spirit like a rainbow, and his whole body exuded a huge momentum that was difficult to match.There are more and more golden-headed mosquitoes on the top of Qiantong's head, thousands of them, densely packed.In the black mist, there are faint tens of thousands of golden lights flashing, which makes people's scalps tingle when they look at it.The monks under the ring had already avoided it from afar, but Lin Zijiao and Concubine Xue cared about Yang Fei and refused to leave.The faces of the two women were full of fear and disgust, but they were like nails, standing in place and refusing to leave, wanting to live and die with Yang Fei.Qian Tong's face was full of ferocity, vaguely proud.To be honest, in Qian Tong's heart, even if it was a sixth-turn immortal Wan Feihong, he didn't put it in his eyes.Once this golden-headed mosquito is sacrificed, no matter what six or seven human immortals, they will pounce on it, and even the bodies of the primordial gods and human immortals will be sucked clean."
Go!"
While speaking, Qian Tong waved his hand, and his mind drove the golden-headed mosquito.Just listening to the buzzing sound, thousands of golden-headed mosquitoes, just like Yang Fei pounced on it, covering the sky and the sun, dense.Wan Feihong was already ready to go, but when he saw such a terrible scene, he couldn't help but change color on his face, and he took a dozen steps back.Even Wan Feihong didn't have the courage to fight against these thousands of golden-headed mosquitoes.Seeing the dense golden-headed mosquitoes, he wanted to surround Yang Fei in them.In Yang Fei's hand, a phoenix feather fan suddenly appeared.The phoenix feather fan is golden and brilliant, the feathers are gorgeous, and the edges are burning with a blazing phoenix flame.Seeing the countless golden-headed mosquitoes rushing towards him, Yang Fei sneered, and the phoenix feather fan snorted and fanned out.On the wind feather fan, a flame suddenly flew out, forming a fire phoenix in the air.The fire phoenix was burning all over, and its two wings stretched out, more than three feet long, firmly protecting Yang Fei's figure.Qian Tong's triumphant face suddenly froze, as if he had been slashed head-on.He looked at the fiery phoenix in disbelief.The red flame emitted by the fire phoenix reflected his face red."
This ......
Could it be the legendary Ancient Sacred Fire Phoenix Xuanhuo?
”Qian Tong screamed, hoarse, and then used all the power of his divine thoughts to recruit the golden-headed mosquito back.However, it was too late.I saw the fire phoenix in the air, let out a long roar, moved its wings, and flew directly towards the golden-headed mosquito.Its flaming wings swept away thousands of golden-headed mosquitoes at once.I only heard the crackling sound in the air, and in the blink of an eye, I don't know how many golden-headed mosquitoes caught fire on their bodies, and they were burned to the point that their whole bodies burst and burned into ashes.Qian Tong's eyes widened, his heart ached, life was worse than death.By chance, he got this ancient desolate alien golden-headed mosquito, and he spent countless efforts, even at the expense of using his soul to feed this golden-headed mosquito.In this way, he was able to drive this golden-headed mosquito, claim the king, dominate, and kill, and spread his prestige.Over the years, he has made countless enemies not only in his own country, but also in other places.However, this golden-headed mosquito is his talisman.The golden-headed mosquitoes are swarmed and invincible, and no one dares to provoke him easily.Now, this golden-headed mosquito has been burned by Yang Fei's phoenix Xuanhuo, and it is unknown whether Qian Tong can survive until the sun rises tomorrow.Qian Tong's heart ached, he showed a long knife and frantically pounced on Yang Fei."
Ah, I'm going to kill you!"
Yang Fei sneered, and the heavy water sword waved flatly.This sword just smashed on Qian Tong's body.only heard a boom, and Qian Tong's immortal body was completely smashed and directly wiped out.At this moment, the fire phoenix in the air has turned tens of millions of golden-headed mosquitoes into sparks and ashes.Under the ring, everyone saw that Yang Fei had killed the three major immortals in an instant, and they were all silent.Everyone looked at Yang Fei's eyes, full of fear, as if they had seen the reincarnation of an ancient demon god.Yang Fei slowly turned around and looked at the sixth-turn immortal Wan Feihong not far away, and Damon in the distance, his face expressionless."
Let's go together, maybe you still have a chance."
If this had been said just now, it would have been regarded as arrogance again.But now, all the people don't think that there is anything wrong with this, it is simply justified.Thump!
Damon knelt directly on the ground and kowtowed to Yang Feidong."
I was wrong, I'm willing to admit defeat, please spare my life."
Under the ring, countless monks were in an uproar again.This Damon is the prince of the Daikin Empire, and his every move represents the majesty of the entire Daikin Empire.Now he surrendered without a fight, kowtowed and begged for mercy, which really disgraced the face of the royal family of the Dajin Empire.However, none of the monks in the audience looked down on Damon.After all, in the face of such a demon god-like existence, it is human nature to be timid and avoid war.Yang Fei nodded slightly, no longer looking at Damon, but his eyes were like sharp swords, staring at Wan Feihong."
You kowtow and beg for mercy now, it's still too late, I can spare your life."
Proud as Wan Feihong, I didn't expect it anyway.'
s own lines actually came out of the other party's mouth, which is simply a great irony.Wan Feihong clenched the jade ruler in his hand and snorted coldly."
You said this too early, who killed the deer, I don't know yet, give me death!"
Wan Feihong let out a long roar, and the light of the jade ruler skyrocketed, rushing towards Yang Fei.These six turns of human immortals made a move, and it was really extraordinary.I saw that when the jade ruler was waved, an incomparably huge and incomparable force, like a flood, rushed towards Yang Fei.Yang Fei nodded, and looked at Wan Feihong a few points higher.Although this guy's strength is not very good, he has not lost the backbone and fighting spirit of a martial artist.In this respect, he is much better than Damon.However, in the face of such a strong enemy, Yang Fei did not have the idea of mercy on his subordinates.The lion fights the rabbit, and he still uses all his strength, Yang Fei naturally understands this truth.Seeing that Wan Feihong's jade ruler had reached the top of his head.Yang Fei's heavy water sword, carrying 9,000 dragon power, swung out violently.Bang!
I only heard a loud bang, and Yang Fei's heavy water sword and jade ruler collided together.An incomparably large shockwave turned into a tornado, sweeping everything and rolling out in all directions.Listening to the sound of banging a few times, the more than ten monks who got close to each other flew out involuntarily, hitting their heads and bleeding, which was extremely miserable.