After letting go, Song Xuan became fearless again and sneered: "Chen Feiyu, even the people around me have become your undercover agents, and he specially led me out of the main hall. It's such a good method."

"There is no way, who makes you strong and cunning, and as a thousand-year-old sect, the Underworld may be hidden in the main hall with some old monsters who have been practicing for a hundred years, which will only increase the variables."

Chen Feiyu shook his head and smiled, "Of course I have to spend more time to lure you out, but looking at your appearance, you don't seem to care at all when you hear the betrayal of the people around you."

"The so-called loyalty is just because the weight of betrayal is not enough. In Feng Kui's eyes, you are better than me. He chose to turn to you. It's just a good bird to choose a tree to live on. It's normal, why should I get angry?

Of course, although I am not angry, I will not be happy. The betrayer will eventually receive punishment!”

Feng Kui's face suddenly changed. With his understanding of Song Xuan, once Song Xuan escaped his life, not only will he face endless pursuit from the underworld, but even his family will be tragically attacked by Song Xuan. Now he can only pray for Song Xuan to die here! "However, a 'yin gathering formation' has been laid here, and the rich yin evil aura will greatly enhance Song Xuan's strength. Only Chen Feiyu, who is in the early stage of the 'Legend', can really kill Song Xuan?"

Feng Kui was very nervous and didn't have much confidence in Chen Feiyu.

“Seeking and dignified.”

Chen Feiyu sucked his palm and praised, and said with a smile: "It's true that he is the leader of the Thousand Years Sect. It's really extraordinary. Unfortunately, you will die in my hands immediately, and the underworld will soon fall apart."

"I admit that under normal circumstances I am not your opponent, but you missed a little bit, that is, I have the advantage of the territory.

Here we have used the "yin gathering array" to gather a strong Yin evil spirit. Don't say you kill me, you may even die in my hands!"

Song Xuanyangtian laughed loudly and immediately used the mysterious skill of the underworld to absorb the evil spirits in the mountains.

Suddenly, a powerful and terrifying aura emanated from Song Xuan.

The trees around him were affected by it and rustled! Feng Kui took two steps back in horror. Song Xuan's momentum was as boundless as the sea, and it was extremely terrifying. How could Chen Feiyu kill Song Xuan?

A deep feeling of regret arose in his heart.

Sharma shook her head repeatedly. Although Song Xuan's aura was terrifying, it was even worse than the "half-step innate" strong man. Chen Feiyu could even kill a real "innate" strong man. How could Song Xuan escape from Chen Feiyu?

Chen Feiyu stood there with a plain expression and no reaction.

"Chen Feiyu, your design to lure me out and allow Feng Kui to set up the 'yin gathering array' is your biggest mistake!"

Song Xuan shouted to the sky, took a sudden step forward, circulating the yin evil energy it absorbed, and punched Chen Feiyu! The powerful fist energy overflowed, stirring up waves of yin evil energy that hit the surroundings.

Feng Kui felt a domineering yin energy coming, instantly piercing through his protective energy, his face changed suddenly and he quickly retreated.

Sharma stood behind Chen Feiyu, completely unaffected. Looking at Song Xuan's fist, a hint of contempt flashed in his eyes.

Seeing that Chen Feiyu did not dodge or avoid, Song Xuan looked surprised, but then his eyes were fierce. Since Chen Feiyu did not dodge or avoid, he would just punch Chen Feiyu to the west! His hands were unambiguous, and he kept circulating the evil spirit to strengthen the fist strength, which made Chen Feiyu's clothes rush.

This punch was already Song Xuan's limit! As the fist was about to hit Chen Feiyu, a sudden change occurred! The fist stopped halfway through.

It was Chen Feiyu who took action quickly, like an iron hoop, tightly grasping Song Xuan's fist.

Song Xuan's face changed, and he felt that there was a mountain ahead, and his fists were hard to move in an inch! In shock, he quickly activated the evil spirit, but it was a muddy cow that entered the sea without moving! "How is this possible?"

Song Xuan widened his eyes and was shocked: "You...how could you be so powerful? It's impossible, absolutely impossible..." He punched with all his strength, no longer much weaker than the "half-step innate" strong man, but Chen Feiyu still easily blocked it, which was completely beyond his imagination! Chen Feiyu looked down on his face: "The reason why you think it's impossible is because you have made too slow progress. Not only did the martial arts realm stand still, but even the vision and knowledge have not improved much. If I tell you, I have reached the "half-step innate" realm, do you feel even more unbelievable?"

Half a step innate?

Song Xuan felt a storm in his heart and said in horror: "Impossible, you were only in the early stage of legends not long ago. How could you reach the 'half-step innate' realm so quickly? No one in the world can do it!"

"The world cannot do it because they are not called Chen Feiyu."

Chen Feiyu shouted softly, and the internal strength in his hand suddenly burst out.

Song Xuan felt an unstoppable force attacking from Chen Feiyu's hand, and his face changed suddenly. He couldn't help but take several steps back. Suddenly his face turned red, and with a "wow", he spat out a mouthful of blood.

With one move, he was injured! Feng Kui was shocked first, then excited, even his lips trembling. No wonder Chen Feiyu agreed to use the "yin gathering formation". It turned out... It turned out that Chen Feiyu was so powerful?

Suddenly, Chen Feiyu moved! He bounced his fingers and a white sword energy came out sharply. Without giving Song Xuan a time to react, it had already penetrated through his thighs, and a blood hole as big as a thumb appeared.

Song Xuanyangtian screamed and fell to the ground with a "thump". The blood on his legs was flowing. He watched Chen Feiyu walk over with murderous intent, and slapped the ground with both hands. The man had already soared up, and his intact left leg stepped on the ground, ready to escape with the force.

However, he was quicker, Chen Feiyu was faster! Chen Feiyu's figure flashed and had already arrived at Song Xuan's side. He instantly grabbed Song Xuan's leg and smashed him to the ground.

Song Xuan was smashed to death, and a sense of fear arose in his heart. He begged for mercy and said in horror: "No... don't kill me..." "Don't kill you?

Should I keep you for the New Year?"

Chen Feiyu sneered, walked to Song Xuan's face, pointed his sword at Song Xuan's forehead.

Song Xuan's expression changed drastically, and he was about to open his mouth to beg for mercy. Suddenly, the sound of breaking through the air was loud, and a sharp sword light burst out, instantly piercing through Song Xuan's forehead, and blood splattered out.

Song Xuanzhang's big eyes fell in a pool of blood, and there was no sound.

A generation of heroes of the Thousand-Year Sect fell here.

Chen Feiyu breathed a sigh of relief. Song Xuan was dead. Abraham had the Holy See to deal with him. He should be able to go to the Holy Land of China with peace of mind.

Feng Kui walked up to Chen Feiyu and smiled and said, "Congratulations to Mr. Chen, congratulations to Mr. Chen, and eliminated a great enemy."

“It’s really worth celebrating.”

Chen Feiyu smiled and suddenly thought about it. Song Xuan was the leader of the Thousand Years Sect and could not guarantee that there were no precious items on him.

As soon as he thought of this, he reached out to explore Song Xuan's clothes and took out a key.
Chapter completed!