A roar shook the sky, the momentum broke through the nine heavens, the evil sword returned to the right, and the good and evil were in one thought!

Yan Fei's roar announced that the Evil Sword had been successfully dripping blood by him to recognize the master.

From this moment on, he could be regarded as the true master of this ancient evil sword.

It was also from this moment that the Evil Sword truly recovered its identity as the Ancient Evil Sword.

However, due to the severe damage to the sword soul, the true strength of the Evil Sword has still not recovered.

The sword soul was fused, and the Evil Sword directly descended from the lower grade of the king rank, spanning two levels, and returned to the state of the upper grade of the king rank, one step away from the holy weapon level.

But as an ancient evil sword, in fact, the power of the Evil Sword is already comparable to a holy weapon.

Yan Fei lowered his head slightly, holding the Evil Sword, the blood light on the sword body was gradually increasing, but the mournful sound was a little weaker.

Chu Li and the others were shocked when they saw it.

His own people were also dumbfounded.

"Yan, Brother Yan, what are you?"

"Brother Yan, have you taken these evil swords?"

Yan Fei was speechless, and after a few breaths, he slowly raised his head, a pair of serious murderous intentions, and a faint evil smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.

Everyone could feel the evil qi emanating from Yan Fei's body.

In addition to evil energy, there is also demonic energy, heroic energy, and murderous energy......

Whether it is a demon or a demon, a man or a ghost, no one can say clearly.

Yan Fei's eyes gradually met Chu Li's, and he couldn't tell why, Chu Li suddenly shuddered when he saw Yan Fei's eyes.

"You, you, who the hell are you?"

Chu Li, who had cultivated to reach the Holy Realm, faintly saw a familiar feeling in Yan Fei's eyes.

"Giggles, boy, don't you recognize me?" Yan Fei opened his mouth, his voice was thick, and his tone seemed a little old-fashioned.

"You ......" Chu Li felt more and more confused.

A kid who looked like he was only in his twenties actually called himself a brat.

Who the hell is this, and why does his look feel so familiar to me?

"Presumptuous, dare to ......" An old man beside Chu Li, as the master of the Sword Gate, was a cultivator at the peak of the Martial Emperor Realm, before his words fell, he only felt a powerful suction force attacking, he was powerless to resist at all, and was sucked in front of Yan Fei.

One was choked by the throat, and at the same time, the evil sword pierced the old man's body, and the old man's body, in the shocked eyes of everyone, quickly dried up.

"You, you...... Let go, let go of the old ...... Husband!"

As soon as the words fell, the person had become a dried corpse.

From beginning to end, Yan Fei didn't look at the old man at all, and after sucking it dry, he also threw it casually and threw the old man's dried corpse to the ground.

His eyes kept staring at Chu Li.

"At the foot of Taiyue Mountain, Chujia Village, the four brothers of the Chu family, you are the third in line, am I right?"

Chu Li's eyebrows furrowed slightly: "Who are you?"

"Before the age of twenty, you four brothers were nothing more than hunters, have you really forgotten who brought you to where you are today?"

Chu Li's face became more and more shocked: "Who are you, say, how do you know this?"

"Giggles, my name is Yan Fei. ”

"You, you are the ......" Before the words fell, Yan Fei directly interrupted it: "Okay, I don't need you to talk about my business." ”

Chu Li's face was shocked, and after a few breaths, he slowly shook his head: "No, it's impossible, that Yan Fei is only in his twenties, you ...... Your eyes, how do you know this, who are you?"

Even Xing Lin and the others were a little confused.

Yan Fei at this moment gave them a mysterious feeling.

In fact, they have always had this feeling, Yan Fei's way of acting, his calmness and the city government are not at all what a young man in his twenties can have.

But Yanfei is indeed only in his twenties.

"Do you remember, whose hand did your scaled knife come from?"

"Do you still remember, on the day your eldest brother Chu Lie broke through the Holy Realm, who saved him?"

"Do you remember, who gave the four brothers of your Chu family today?"

Yan Fei's words were like knives, and every sentence made Chu Li's heart tremble, as if he had been hit by a giant hammer.

Chu Li was already seriously injured, and his hand holding the Broken Scale Knife was trembling slightly at this moment.

"You, who are you from Wu Junlin? No, it can't be, that Wu Junlin has never married in his life, has no children and no daughters, and his relatives have all been ......."

"You've already killed them all, haven't they?"

"Who the hell are you? No, whoever you are, today, you have to die, to this throne, kill him, go up. ”

The rest of these people were already frightened when they watched Yan Fei suck up the old man's cultivation.

"Vice, Deputy Sect Master, this kid, this kid's demonic nature is too strong. ”

"It's not just demonic nature, but also a demonic aura, we, we ......"

"Waste, a group of waste, my Holy Heavenly Sword Sect supports you, are you eating dry food? Today, if we can't kill him, none of us will survive, since this is the case, it is better to fight to the death, follow me!"

Several old men also understand that today, if you don't die, you will live.

At present, Chu Li took the lead in rushing forward, and they also had a bit of fighting spirit, and they followed one by one.

Yan Fei's current realm has reached the peak of the Invisible Sword Realm, and he can be a martial cultivator at the peak of the Martial Emperor Realm, and he is fully equipped with the ability to fight with the masters of the middle stage of the Martial Emperor Realm, and the Evil Sword has been restored to the upper level of the king rank, which makes his combat effectiveness increase by three points.

It was Luo Taichong and Hu Yidao at the beginning, and now he has a seventy percent chance of winning.

Chu Li was a cultivator in the early stage of the Martial Saint Realm, and under serious injuries, he still had the combat power of the middle stage of the Martial Emperor Realm.

The hatred of the past life and the hatred of the present life made Yan Fei lock on Chu Li.

The sword fights, and the heavens and the earth are shaken.

Of the few remaining strong men, one was destroyed, and Xing Lin and the others were already able to rival them.

The Ten Directions Heavenly Deception Sword Technique has been used by Yan Fei to the extreme, relying on the body technique of drunken dreams and fugue, coupled with this Magnificent Evil Sword, Yan Fei is like a Nine Heavens Evil God, fighting against the strong man of the Holy Realm, Chu Li, not inferior.

Chu Li's mind was already confused, and he was seriously injured, he was only supported by the cultivation of a holy realm.

"Treacherous person, Chu Li, you still don't recognize me?"

"No, I don't believe it, Wu Junlin has been destroyed, I have seen it with my own eyes, it is impossible to ......"

Yan Fei let out a sneer again: "Giggles, it doesn't matter whether you believe it or not, you just need to know that today is the moment when you pay the price for your betrayal twenty years ago." ”

When the words landed, the momentum around Yan Fei's body instantly increased, and the sword yuan surging outside his body also underwent a qualitative change.

Chu Li's already flustered heart trembled suddenly.

"You, your cultivation ......"

Poof! Chu Li, who was distraught, was pierced through his chest by Yan Fei's evil sword!