"How dare you speak nonsense even when you are about to die!" Feilian sneered, concluding that Lin Fei's Profound Immortal Transformation state could no longer hold on.
Lin Fei was quite cooperative. A trace of blood seeped out from the corner of his mouth, and he staggered in the void, looking like he was about to fall over.
Ji Yaoguang Everyone was dumbfounded, knowing that he was having fun again.
But Li Changhe and the others were different. They suddenly felt a thump in their hearts and screamed secretly. After all, Seventh Young Master's real cultivation level was at Late Nascent Soul. This time he used Profound Immortal Transformation to show off his power for a moment, and he would soon be beaten back to his original form.
Feilian suddenly laughed wildly, flapped his wings, tore the sky apart and attacked Li Changhe and the others.
At this moment, Lin Fei flipped his right hand, and a palace suddenly appeared out of thin air.
"Boom!"
This palace makes the heaven and earth tremble, rising and falling in the void.
"Heavenly Demon Arena?!" Feilian was obviously well-informed and recognized this thing at a glance. His eyes were about to burst, but at the same time he shot out a black light and directly wrapped Lin Fei in it.
"Humph, what's the point of struggling to the death? When you die, this Demon Arena will naturally not be able to trap me, and they will still be in trouble!" Fei Lian sneered, standing on the square of the palace, staring at Lin Fei who had the word "Xian" on his forehead.
He is not in a hurry to attack, because he has seen all the extraordinary things Lin Fei has done before. Anyway, since he is unable to maintain the Profound Immortal Transformation state, there is only one word of death, so why take risks?
"Pfft!"
Lin Fei spat out a mouthful of blood, which immediately caused Li Changhe and others to scream in surprise.
"Seventh Young Master!"
"No, Seventh Young Master can't hold it anymore!"
"What should we do? Is Seventh Young Master going to die here?"
Faced with everyone's panic, Lin Fei made a sad look and yelled at them at the top of his lungs, "Let's go, you guys leave quickly! I can't hold on for too long. If you don't leave, you will be buried with me!"
Everyone was instantly moved by it.
Looking at this posture, I'm afraid Seventh Young Master is sacrificing himself to give everyone a chance to survive!
I have to say that Lin Fei's acting skills were so superb that except for Ji Yaoguang who knew everything about him, everyone was deceived by him and believed him to be true.
"Seventh Young Master--"Li Changhe was so moved that her lips trembled and her eyes turned red.
"Come on, don't waste Wuming's hard work!" Ji Yaoguang's acting skills are really limited and he can't look extremely sad.
After all, everyone is not a young person, and they know how to deal with the situation. They know that they can't help here, and staying here with their passion and brains will only increase unnecessary deaths.
"Seventh Young Master, take care!" Li Changhe gritted his teeth and said, Lin Fei's blood-stained white clothes were deeply imprinted in his eyes.
If before, he was just forced to surrender to Seventh Young Master Wuming due to reality, then now he is truly recognized and convinced. Not only because of his strength and talent, but also because of his character as a person.
At this juncture, most people would choose "to die as a Daoist friend rather than to die as a poor Daoist".
As the saying goes, a friend in need is a friend indeed, no matter whether Seventh Young Master simply wanted "Lingfeng" to survive, he ultimately sacrificed himself to help others.
"Seventh Young Master, I'm sorry, my subordinates can't help you at all!"
"Seventh Young Master, goodbye!"
Amidst the cries of grief, these people used extreme speed to escape into the sky, completely away from this area.
Feilian saw all the monks who were about to take possession escape, but he only showed a hint of anger and did not get angry.
After all, there will be plenty of time in the future to capture a large number of monks and devour their life sources. For now, we still have to deal with this guy in front of us.
Seeing the word "immortal" on Lin Fei's forehead receding, and the majestic sword realm around him also receding, and there was no longer any sense of sword energy rising into the sky, he suddenly laughed wildly.
"Being able to kill the seventh disciple of the Heavenly Demon Palace is something I never dared to think about before!" Feilian sneered sinisterly, and a pair of sword legs rubbed together to make an extremely harsh sound, and a huge cloud of brilliant sparks bloomed.
"Do you think you can kill me?" Lin Fei no longer looked as tragic as before and said calmly.
Feilian said disdainfully, "Stop pretending, you think you can deceive me? Now you have endured the huge backlash from Profound Immortal Transformation, and your mere Late Nascent Soul physique cannot hold on and cannot enter the Profound Immortal Transformation state again!"
"Haha, you are worthy of being Immortal Sword Physique for being able to persevere until now. It's just a pity that your whole life will be swallowed up by me soon."
"Late Nascent Soul is just a piece of trash, but is still seriously injured, what are you going to do to fight me?!"
As soon as he finished speaking, he flapped his wings and pounced, causing the void to make a tearing sound, and the extremely sharp knife legs crossed directly towards Lin Fei.
A huge cockroach demon even appeared in the sky, killing Lin Fei just like him, looking extremely ferocious and terrifying.
"Click!"
There was a crisp sound.
But it wasn't Lin Fei's bones that were chopped apart by it. Instead, Feilian's blade legs shattered directly. Demonic blood gushed out crazily, and even the huge demonic shadow shattered.
"Ah!" He screamed and backed away crazily.
Feilian looked at Lin Fei with a look of horror on his face. He was no longer as domineering as before, and asked in a trembling voice, "What... what's going on?!"
Lin Fei The blood stains all over his body disappeared in an instant, and the whole person stood in front of him intact, full of lightness and calmness.
Feilian's eyes widened instantly, and two tentacles like black Flame Demon whips trembled. It felt like a thunder exploded in his mind.
Everything he saw before him was completely beyond his cognitive scope.
This seventh disciple of the Heavenly Demon Palace is clearly at the end of his strength, how could he suddenly act like a normal person?!
"Since there is no one here now," Lin Fei said with a playful smile, "Then I will show my cards and stop pretending."
Feilian froze on the spot. He was completely confused and felt an extremely uneasy feeling in his heart.
What does it mean?!
Lin Fei's appearance and body shape changed rapidly, revealing his true appearance at this moment.
Boom!
Feilian When he saw the figure in front of him, he felt a thunder explode in his mind, and the huge demonic body was so frightened that he collapsed on the ground, trembling uncontrollably.
Celestial Venerable of Ten Thousand Sages?!
"It's fake, it must be fake!" Feilian roared, trying his best to deny everything he saw, "Yes, you must have used illusion, hahaha, you can't fool me!"
At this moment, Lin Fei exuded a trace of Immortal Emperor's pressure.
Rumble!
The dragon, phoenix, and green luan formed by countless golden lights soared into the air, and the majestic aura of the emperor who ruled the immortals seemed to collapse the eternal sky.
"Celestial Venerable of Ten Thousand Sages have mercy on me!" Feilian lay down in fear, with two tentacles clinging to the ground.