Chapter 3732 Madness Has a Price to Pay

As soon as his temper came up, Long Fei was about to pick the entire Sword Spirit Mountain.

Are you arrogant?

Are you crazy?

Are you sick?

Come, come, come, I will follow along!

What Long Fei said was crazy.

Crazy enough to make every disciple and elder in Jianling Mountain point their fingers.

Sword Spirit Mountain, the first peak gate of the ancient Liezong.

Every disciple has a sense of honor, and every elder is superior.

Now.

Someone actually wanted to pick Sword Spirit Mountain?

angry!

furious.

One by one, their eyes were fixed on Long Fei, with flames in their eyes, and their fists were clenched tightly, rattling and crackling.

The pupils of Sword Spirit King were like flames, and he said in a deep voice, "Long Fei, you are too crazy."

Long Fei smiled and said, "Yes, I'm crazy, what's wrong?"

"Not convinced?"

"If you don't agree, come up and see if I abuse you like a dog?" Long Fei was quite mad, originally he was apologizing, but now...

I just want the people in Sword Spirit Mountain to shut up!

Sword Spirit King clenched his fists tightly, but he didn't dare to step forward.

The white-haired ancestor also looked up at the sky, feeling very uncomfortable, but he knew that whoever has the hardest fist in this world is the king.

Long Fei can crush him.

Who can stop him from the ancient Liezong now?

The other two brothers?

Or the suzerain who has retreated for a hundred years?

Long Fei glanced at the angry expression of the Sword Spirit King, and said, "If you dare not come up, don't get angry anymore, understand?"

The Sword Spirit King said solemnly: "Boy, this is the ancient Liezong, and it is not your turn to do whatever you want here."

Long Fei said: "I just do whatever I want, what's wrong?"

Sword Spirit King said angrily, "You..."

Long Fei said: "What about me? I said it, whoever refuses to accept it will come forward."

"One of you in Sword Spirit Mountain is counted as one, and I have picked up single-handed and group fights."

"come!"

"Boom!"

With a loud bang, Long Fei's voice directly exploded in the hearts of every Sword Spirit Mountain disciple. This kind of provocation was like an insult.

They are very sad.

But.

None of them moved.

Even the white-haired ancestor is no match for Long Fei, even the peak master Sword Spirit King dare not move, who else dares to move?

Who can move?

Going forward is looking for abuse.

The sword spirit king's face was flushed with anger, and he was so aggrieved that he couldn't say a word.

but.

Just then...

"Whoosh!"

"Whoosh!"

A purple long sword pierced the sky and struck.

Another blue long sword of Shenguang also cut through the sky and struck.

One purple, one blue.

The two long swords carried an extremely powerful sword energy, and the swords in the entire Sword Spirit Mountain were trembling.

Can't hold it.

"My sword!"

"Clatter..."

Hold it down with your hand, but it still trembles uncontrollably, wanting to get out of the sheath.

"The sword is out of control."

"My sword..."

"My... Whoosh!"

A sword flew out.

Immediately afterwards, the sabers on those disciples flew out of their sheaths one after another. They couldn't control it at all, and it was useless to suppress it with sword intent.

Just like the two purple and blue long swords in the sky have endless attraction.

First the disciples, then the elders.

Many of them are in the realm of sword emperors, but now they can't control their own swords well, and they shoot out one by one.

mid-air.

The sword faces down, floating in the air step by step.

In just half a minute, a huge rain of swords formed.

It was suspended above Long Fei's head.

What the white-haired ancestor released just now was Wan Dao Sword Intent, but this time it was the long sword hanging in the air.

Compared with the Wan Dao Sword Intent just now, this long sword is more powerful.

Because this is someone else's sword, to control these swords, the comprehension of sword intent is already superhuman.

The sword array assembled.

Purple, blue long sword Yihuan.

Two figures appeared.

Long purple hair, long blue hair.

two old men.

The breath on them is like a peerless sword, and their cultivation base is higher than that of the white-haired ancestors.

Sword Spirit King's eyes tightened, and he immediately knelt on the ground, "Old ancestor."

Many disciples and elders of Sword Spirit Mountain also knelt on the ground in unison, "Welcome the ancestor to leave the customs."

There are three ancestors of Jianling Mountain.

White hair, blue hair, purple hair.

These three are all ancestors, but their identities are completely different.

The white-haired ancestor is the master of Sword Spirit King, while the blue-haired ancestor is the release of the white-haired ancestor, and the purple-haired ancestor is the master of the blue-haired ancestor.

The purple-haired ancestor lived at least ten thousand years!

The sword energy on his body seems to control the world, and all the long swords also rise and fall with the breath of his body.

The atmosphere is completely different.

The white-haired ancestor also climbed up from the pit with difficulty, then knelt on the ground, "Welcome master to leave the customs."

The two fell down.

"Shua!"

directly to the ground.

The long sword also fell.

"Clatter...crash..."

Hundreds of long swords fell vertically, all piercing the sky, and hundreds of cracks appeared.

that scene...

Incredibly amazing.

The Sword Spirit King was ecstatic in his heart, "I am no match for release, now the two great ancestors are out of the customs, boy, let me see how long you can be arrogant."

The long sword array enveloped Long Fei.

but.

Long Fei didn't feel flustered, and didn't have any fear in his heart.

for a moment.

The blue-haired ancestor stepped forward and appeared in front of Long Fei in an instant. His voice sank and he said, "You are the one who wants to pick my sword spirit mountain?"

With no fear on his face, Long Fei said lightly, "Not bad!"

The blue-haired ancestor narrowed his eyes slightly, and the sword intent surged on his body.

"Om..."

"Buzz, buzz!"

The sound of the sword roared violently.

Incomparably harsh.

In the sword array, Long Fei felt as if thunder was roaring around him, and his mind and mind kept enduring the sword blows again and again.

The blue-haired ancestor said lightly, "Crazy, there is a price to pay."

The voice fell.

The blue-haired ancestor stood in front of Long Fei, his eyebrows tightened.

The sword intent on his body went straight to the sky.

"boom!"

A giant blue Excalibur.

It is hundreds of meters high.

Aim at the top of Long Fei's head and chop it down heavily.

"Clatter!"

"Clatter!"

The sky was collapsing, and the space above Long Fei's head was constantly shattering. This power...is too explosive.

It is simply ruining the world.

Being able to cultivate sword intent to this level is enough to show that this old guy is extremely perverted.

but.

When it comes to abnormality, no one is more abnormal than Long Fei.

With a thought, "Level 5 Eternal Dragon Body, open!"

The aura on his body soared quietly, and he just stood there motionless, you want to kill Lao Tzu? Okay, then I will let you behead!

"He's standing still!"

"Scared out of your wits."

"Hahaha……"

"Boy, tremble."

"This sword intent is too strong, it can cut him into powder."

"Hahaha……"

"Kill him!"

"Kill him!"

...

Many disciples and elders clamored.

but.

The purple-haired ancestor's pupils were grim, and he felt the power in Long Fei's body suddenly become stronger.

only.

It's too late to stop it now, and he also wants to know how strong Long Fei's strength is.

Cut off with a sword.

Landing half a meter above Long Fei's head, the huge blue sword did not move, and could not go down for half a minute.

and.

Long Fei frowned, and when his strength burst, Long Yin roared angrily.

"Crack..."

The blue sword shattered!