The god of death was approaching.
Long Fei took a step forward, and Xuanlie Shan took a step back.
Fear had already risen in his heart. In this state, he was definitely not Long Fei's match.
Of course.
This was what he felt.
It was also because he had killed the Divine Moon Realm old man that it had given Xuanlie Shan a strong psychological pressure, making him feel that he was not Long Fei's match at all.
Xuanlie Shan was retreating. The one who was most afraid was not himself, but the Sword Spirit King beside him.
His mind was blank now.
He was in a completely muddle-headed state.
He had been waiting for the stars and the moon, and finally, the experts of the High God Realm had arrived, but … All of them were killed by Long Fei.
His heart couldn't take it anymore.
It was as if the last straw of hope was silent.
Sword Spirit King was trembling non-stop.
Cold sweat broke out all over his body as he continuously swallowed. Watching Long Fei walk over step by step, he was the same as Xuanlie Shan, as if the god of death was walking towards him.
He was also constantly retreating.
When Xuanlie Shan saw the Sword Spirit King, he immediately said: "Go up, stop him for me, immediately go up."
Sword Spirit King said: "Master, even the experts of the High God Realm are not his match, it's useless for me to go up. If I could win against him, I wouldn't have called you guys."
Xuanlie Shan grabbed onto the Sword Spirit King and said solemnly: "It's all because of you, it's all because of you!"
"If it wasn't for you, I wouldn't have come here, and I wouldn't have met him."
"All of this is because of you."
Then.
Xuanlie Shan lifted up the Sword Spirit King, then said to Long Fei: "Brother Long, he was the one who wanted me to kill you, and he was the one who imprisoned your woman."
"Now, I'll hand him over to you."
He pushed fiercely.
Sword Spirit King was like a dead chicken in Xuanlie Shan's hands, and was directly pushed in front of Long Fei.
Sword Spirit King's pupils tightened, his eyes filled with hatred, "Shameless villain."
It was also at this time.
Long Fei walked in front of him.
Sword Spirit King's eyes turned sinister, and said: "Long Fei, I was the one who imprisoned Liu Luoxi, and I was the one who told them to kill you.
"Kill me."
"Kill me …"
Not waiting for him to finish.
Long Fei suddenly bent down.
The Sword Spirit King was trembling in fear. Liquid began to flow out of his crotch. His face was extremely pale.
It was as if the Grim Reaper had raised his scythe and was about to slash down.
There was no one in this world who was not afraid of death.
It was the same for the Sword Spirit King. Even if he pretended to be unafraid of death, he was actually very afraid.
When he saw Long Fei suddenly bend down, he was so scared that he peed his pants.
His eyes were tightly shut, and his body was tense.
However …
Long Fei didn't make a move. Instead, he said coldly in his ear, "You live a little longer. When I'm done with him, it'll be your turn."
Finished.
Long Fei straightened his body and continued walking towards Mount Xuanlie.
The Astral Sword King's body went limp and he fell on his butt. He didn't have the slightest bit of strength left in his body. Seeing Long Fei walk past him, he felt as if he had been pardoned.
However …
The latter part of Long Fei's words made his heart tighten.
However …
He couldn't resist at all because he was too weak in front of Long Fei.
He was so weak that there was nothing he could do.
He was indignant.
His heart was bleeding. He clenched his fists and gritted his teeth. He suddenly turned around and looked at Long Fei's back …
At this moment.
The Sword Spirit King took out a pill and put it into his mouth. The pill split open and his pupils shrank. He let out a roar, "Ah …"
He unleashed all of his power.
His entire body was red.
He entered a berserk state and charged at Long Fei.
In the distance.
Meng Tu shouted, "Long Fei, be careful!"
Long Fei did not even look at the Sword Spirit King.
His cultivation could crush the Sword Spirit King ten thousand times over. Even if the Sword Spirit King used forbidden medicine to forcefully increase his strength, it would be useless.
The moment the Sword Spirit King closed in.
Long Fei stopped and lifted his right foot.
Bang!
With a turn of his body, he immediately lashed out.
The Sword Spirit King's body was like a ball that was kicked explosively by Long Fei, directly flying into the Sword Spirit Palace, his body sinking into the wall.
Blood spurted out of his mouth, and he was on the verge of death.
However …
He didn't die!
This was because Long Fei had purposely controlled his strength. Otherwise, his body would have exploded from the kick.
His life was still useful to Long Fei.
Long Fei still did not know where Liu Luoxi was locked up.
Thus, he lost his life. Looking at Long Fei's cold eyes, Xuan Lieshan panicked even more, and said: "Brother Long, the hatred between you and the Xuan family is not impossible to resolve. I am a direct disciple of the Xuan family, I can see the Old Ancestor, I can help you plead for mercy, your talent is astonishing.
The Old Ancestor cherishes talent and will definitely push you to the peak of the Ancient Realm. It is also possible to rebuild the Dragons in the future. "
"As long as you don't kill me today, I will definitely help you."
"How is it?"
"My position in the Xuan family is very high."
Xuan Lieshan continued to speak.
The more he spoke, the more afraid he became.
His state made Long Fei secretly happy.
Because …
If Xuan Lieshan wanted to fight him head on, he might not be his match.
The Heavenly Emperor's Sword Qi would only target sword cultivators, and Xuan Lieshan was obviously not a sword cultivator. If they fought, he would not be able to gain any benefits.
But now, Xuan Lieshan was obviously afraid.
The psychological pressure that Long Fei gave him was too great!
Long Kuang also said excitedly: "Master, he's afraid of you, hahaha … When a person is afraid, his cultivation will be greatly reduced."
Long Fei naturally understood this logic.
He ignored Xuan Lieshan and continued to walk towards him.
His body emitted an ice-cold aura.
Xuan Lieshan became even more anxious, and said: "Brother Long, didn't you want to enter the High God Space? I can open the door to the sky for you, I can take you there. "
"If you kill me, without anyone's guidance, you won't be able to enter the High God Space."
"You and your brother, I can help."
At this moment.
Meng Tu's eyes turned cold, he also stepped forward and said: "Long Fei, you should think about it."
Xuan Lieshan seemed to have seen a glimmer of hope, and said: "Yes, yes, yes, you should think about it."
"I'll lead the way for you, and the Old Ancestor is the Old Ancestor, and I am me. If you let me go today, I will definitely help you in the High God Space."
"How is it?"
Xuan Lieshan had already retreated into the great hall.
There was no place to retreat any further.
Long Fei had also forced his way to the entrance of the hall. He suddenly stopped, his eyes tensed up, and with a deep voice, he said: "Kneel!"
Xuan Lieshan's eyes also darkened, he clenched his fists tightly and said: "Long Fei, don't think that I'm afraid of you, do you know my identity?"
"I am the great-grandson of the Old Ancestor. If you kill me, do you think the Old Ancestor will forgive you?"
"When the time comes, everyone around you and everyone here will die."
"Do you think you can still live after offending the Xuan family?"
The corner of Long Fei's mouth curled up as he laughed coldly and said: "I told you to kneel!"
He didn't waste any more words with him.
Xuan Lieshan's mental defense had already collapsed. Looking at Long Fei, he was truly afraid and said: "If I kneel down, will you let me go?"
Long Fei still said coldly, "Kneel!"
Xuan Lieshan bent his knees and knelt down.
It was also at this moment.
Long Fei's footsteps moved, the power of the Infinite Gauntlet on his right fist was released with all his might, he wanted to kill Xuan Lieshan.
However …
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