The red-haired old man ignored the departure of the foreman tomorrow. He turned his eyes to Yun Fei, with a resentful look in his eyes.

Yun Fei didn't know that the Ghost Sect has always been extreme in doing things. This red-haired old man is even more a deviant person. He doesn't pay attention to those insignificant "birds". What he really hated was Fei Yun, who was disrupting the situation one after another.

Previously, although Yun Fei and the others resolved several crises, every time the strong men escaped, the escaped Ghost Sect had contacted their base early, and the elders of the Ghost Sect had already issued an order to retreat. Therefore, the red-haired old man knew that the source of this long chain reaction was the boy who was just a first-class van below!

The Red-haired Old Man fights Mo Hong and the gang in a fight, not an ambush! Therefore, the strength of the Mo Hong team is still quite complete.

Yun Fei naturally didn't know these things, nor was he interested in knowing them; he only knew that the old man in the air was preparing an extremely dangerous mysterious skill, and his target was actually himself... All of this was something that Yun Fei could not find.

"Feiyun! Run!" Mo Hong shouted, but Yun Fei below seemed to be frightened, maintaining a dazed expression, without any response to her shouting.

"Feiyun! Go quickly! This old ghost is using an extremely dangerous mysterious skill "River Fire Slash". I can't stop him, go quickly!" Mo Hong continued to shout.

""Flowing Fire Slash"?" Yun Fei looked at the red-haired old man's face and pondered to himself, "It seems that this mysterious skill consumes his mysterious energy, hehe... This is really a gift from God. You can do whatever you want."

Yun Fei's soul swept around and found that the five foremen and nine newcomers had all run far away.

"Okay, let's go." Yun Fei's face suddenly changed, as if he had seen something extremely terrible, and rushed towards the purple cloud dragon horse in one direction without any thought. He looked like a timid man running for his life in a crazy way.

"Damn it, this kid was frightened silly!" Mo Hong couldn't help but curse. Yun Fei was "panicked" and the direction of escape was completely opposite to those of them tomorrow. Even those people wanted to save him.

"Haha, the old man paid such a great price, how could you escape?" The red-haired old man turned to the direction where Yun Fei left, his mysterious aura was burning fiercely, and a long fiery red sword condensed in front of him. As the long sword condensed, the red-haired old man's face suddenly turned pale, and the dead spots on his body seemed to suddenly come alive and began to spread on the surface of his body. Then he stomped his feet lightly, and his whole body soared into the sky, chasing Yun Fei's direction.

Seeing this, Mo Hong gritted her teeth and stood up in front of the red-haired old man.

"Hmph! You can't overestimate yourself." The long sword in front of the red-haired old man shone brightly, and a fiery red mysterious aura surged out, shaking Mo Hong away from his way forward.

Mo Hong's body retreated a hundred feet before he could barely stop. He looked at the red-haired old man who was leaving him, stomped his feet hard, and then quickly chased after him.

Feiyun is not only the junior brother of Ling Xuan Palace, but also has made great contributions one after another. As the foreman, she has to worry about his life or death.

"Swish!" Yun Fei controlled the purple cloud dragon horse and galloped past. After leaving the people of Lingxuan Palace, Yun Fei's attitude suddenly became extremely calm. His soul was always following the situation behind him, maintaining the speed of the peak of the mortal dynasty.

Not long after the Purple Cloud Dragon Horse passed, the red-haired old man with a long red sword appeared here. He looked at the figures of Yun Fei and Ziyun Dragon Horse gradually expanded in his eyes, and a vicious look flashed through his eyes. It was these two guys who caused this series of reactions, which made the Ghost Sect’s plan fail. He must make them worse than death!

"Swish!" After the red-haired old man, Mo Hong appeared here in a strong outfit. She looked at the long sword in the distance, shook her head and continued chasing her.

"Swish..." The purple cloud dragon horse suddenly stopped. Yun Fei turned his head and looked at the red-haired old man who was only five feet away from him. "Well... it's a thousand feet away from that young sister. If you do it now, it should be too late!"

"Hmph! Little bastard, don't run away?" the red-haired old man shouted sternly. The dead spots on his body looked extremely dazzling under the illumination of the red mysterious aura.

"I won't run anymore, I won't run anymore."

Yun Fei smiled, jumped off the back of the purple cloud dragon horse, moved his muscles and bones slightly, waved to the red-haired old man and said, "Come on, fight quickly. I think you can't hold on for long."

"This..." Looking at this scene, the red-haired old man was suddenly a little surprised and puzzled. He didn't understand why this kid suddenly changed his personality. Judging from his appearance, he seemed to be the first-class person in the 1st grade of the van.

"Hmph! You cheat me!" After a while, the red-haired old man was immediately angry, as if he understood Yun Fei's intention.

"Oh!" Yun Fei sighed, rolled up his right sleeve, and if he didn't do anything, the young lady would come.

Yun Fei's thoughts moved, and the yellow mysterious energy in his body burst out. After slightly compressing, it rushed towards Yun Fei's right hand. Then Yun Fei waved his fists one after another with his right hand, and a yellow fist that was twice as big as the red sword instantly condensed.

"Well... it has made a lot of progress." Yun Fei nodded secretly, "Try that trick."

Yun Fei stretched his right hand forward and his five fingers slowly relaxed. With Yun Fei's movements, the huge pale yellow fist also slowly relaxed. Then he grabbed the fiery red sword in front of the old man, and pushed the sword onto himself in the dull eyes of the red-haired old man.

"Boom..." A burst of fire-attributed mysterious aura suddenly burst out, and the force on the long sword poured on his master without reservation.

Yun Fei retracted his offensive and patted each other twice with his left and right hands, "Do it!" Turning his fist into a palm, this was something Yun Fei had thought about secretly for a long time, but he didn't expect it to be successful.

"You...you..." The red-haired old man knelt on the ground, with dark blood flowing from his mouth. He pointed at Yun Fei with his right hand, unable to speak for a long time.

"Sorry!" Yun Fei clenched his fist with his right hand, burst out with the strength of the eighth-grade dynasty, and punched the red-haired old man who was only half breathing.

"Crack!" Without the protection of the mysterious energy, how could the old man's flesh and blood body resist Yun Fei's punch!

The old man fell to the ground with a bang and completely lost his life. Yun Fei blew his fist and gently patted the dust that did not exist at all on the fist.

In the distance, Mo Hong, who had just landed on the ground, covered her mouth and looked at the scene in front of her with shock.

"Boy Feiyun! Kill the old ghost Hong?" For a moment, Mo Hong felt the blood rushing in her body and her head felt a little dizzy.
Chapter completed!