Chapter 12

Song Fei wanted to refute a few words, such as the lie of his amnesia, but he didn't know why. When facing Yue Qingtian's eyes, his words at the mouth suddenly seemed very pale and powerless, as if if if he said it, it would desecrate the real man in front.

Song Fei finally smiled bitterly and said, "I wanted to make up a lie, but later I thought it was really unnecessary."

When Yue Qingtian heard the speech, his bright eyes suddenly darkened. His sad face became more bitter and said with a bitter smile: "thank you for your honesty. I don't ask why I lost my son's body. Again, on behalf of Qingtian sword sect, I thank you for your action."

"You're welcome, sect leader. I'm just trying to protect myself." at this moment, Song Fei didn't think it was necessary to keep it a secret. Otherwise, it would be an insult to the hero in front of him.

"I don't know what your plan is after you get out of danger." Yue Qingtian said.

Song Fei's face tightened and solemnly looked into Yue Qingtian's eyes and said word by word: "I live, Qingtian sword sect is here; Qingtian sword sect is dead, I die."

Yue Qingtian's face flashed a trace of consternation. He immediately reacted and said to Song Fei, "thank you."

Song Fei nodded silently, stepped back and walked very quickly towards the underground secret road.

Yue Qingtian looked at the sound and shadow of Song Fei walking away, and suddenly smiled, as if he had put down the burden of a mountain. He became much more relaxed, laughing and said, "thank you."

There is no need for bold words and ambitions, and no need for an oath to heaven. Lofty words and ambitions may pass by, and the poison oath to heaven will be forgotten in an instant. But a nod at the moment, but silently, let people see the determination that the sky can be broken, the earth can be shaken, and the oath can not be moved.

Yue Qingtian doesn't know why he trusts so much, but he believes it.

Song Feigang was about to step into the ladder. Suddenly, a huge pressure came from behind. Rao was that he had reached the cultivation level the day after tomorrow and felt difficult to breathe.

Song Fei was shocked and suddenly looked back at Yue Qingtian. The latter's face changed and hurriedly said, "I'm afraid the strong enemy has arrived. You enter the channel quickly. Remember to blow up the entrance with the powerful firearm in your hand after entering the channel 100 meters."

Song Fei nodded with a complicated face and issued a final question: "why don't you go together?"

Yue Qingtian smiled: "Yue has no reason to leave his brother and run away alone."

Song Fei sighed. Knowing that persuasion was hopeless, he was ruthless and resolutely got into the channel.

Yue Qingtian looked at Song Fei's back with a complicated face. As a father, he should kill Song Fei with one hand and avenge his son. He didn't want to use a spirit stone and gave it to his son. It can be seen that his love for his son even exceeded his life.

As the leader of the gang, after learning that song Feigang has just made a series of moves to help Qingtian sword sect, even hundreds of times better than his son, such brave and resourceful young talents who are deeply loved by everyone are the most lacking in Qingtian sword sect at present. He had to focus on the overall situation. The two emotions collide in the heart, which makes this indomitable man's heart fragmented.

Finally, reason defeated impulse. Yue Qingtian directly handed over his years of hard work to Song Fei to find a way out for the rest of his brothers.

"Hum, if you want to go, it's not that easy." a voice came from the sky. Along with this cold hum, there was a snow-white sword light. The sword light was like divine punishment. It came suddenly and quickly, and cut it hard at Song Fei.

Song Fei felt that he was locked by a fierce air machine. It was very difficult to move one step: what's the matter? He felt like he was pressed by a ghost. "

Song Fei's current state is that his mind is not affected, but his limbs don't seem to be obedient, and his brain can't command them. The power of the strong is so powerful that it makes their actions so difficult when an air machine is locked.

"Powerful power, just want to subdue me, how is it possible." Song Feihong looked at the sword light and hanged himself, trying his best to break away from the enemy's lock.

Unfortunately, the sword light came too fast. With a flash of white light, he came to him. Looking at the speed of the white light, even if Song Fei resumed his action, he could not escape the strangulation of the sword light.

"Hum." one side, Yue Qingtian's long sword came out of its scabbard, and a sword was gently stabbed out, giving people a feeling of great dexterity. This sword just stabbed the white light that hanged Song Fei. Only heard the sound of "Ding", the white light was broken by the long sword, and Song Fei instantly recovered his freedom.

Song Fei gasped. Just for a moment, his back was wet. Then, Song Fei found that his accomplishments had reached the second level the day after tomorrow.

The acquired realm is the master realm of martial arts, the innate realm, and the highest realm of martial arts. It is said that breaking through the innate realm is to enter the Tao with martial arts. There are few such people in history, but everyone who enters the Tao with martial arts is an expert among the experts, sweeping the same realm invincible.

The day after tomorrow and the day after tomorrow, each realm is divided into ten layers. After reaching the day after tomorrow, it takes months or even years of hard work to improve each layer. Song Fei's cultivation was originally improved by using pills. I thought it would take a period of stability.

Shangguanhong's pursuit made Song Fei's accomplishments more and more skilled. Under the pressure of death, Song Fei's consolidation of the realm was improved at an incredible speed, and he was about to reach the edge of breakthrough. Now, with the help of the pressure of death, Song Fei finally broke through the first level and reached the second level the day after tomorrow.

This breakthrough has not greatly improved its strength, but it represents the strength previously raised by virtue of pills, which has been fully consolidated by him, and there is no need to worry about the realm.

Song Fei suddenly felt a light pressure. The whole person couldn't help falling towards the secret road and fell into shit.

"Eh ~" in the distant sky, a surprised voice came from far to near and soon appeared above the hall. An old man with a purple gold crown, a Bagua robe and a goatee stood on a long sword, slowly fell from the air and stayed over the martial arts field.

Sword flying.

The old man looked at Yue Qingtian and said with a smile, "yes, yes, you are a little ordinary person. You have half stepped into the threshold of entering the Tao with martial arts, so you can die in peace."

Yue Qingtian strode out, and his burly body stood in front of the secret road. Song Fei looked from the secret road crossing. This figure recovered the straight and great shore and inflexible backbone he had just met, as if he dared to carry it on his shoulder even if the sky fell.

I don't know why. I know that the strength of the enemy is much stronger than Yue Qingtian, but when I see this back, Song Fei is inexplicably at ease.

"Guild leader ~" in the secret way, the person who saw this scene suddenly exclaimed.

"No, the sect leader is in danger. The sect leader is in danger." even though he knew that Yue Qingtian stayed to resist the strong enemy, the people who saw this scene couldn't help showing the impulse to rush back..

"Go, go ~" Song Fei shouted as soon as his face changed.

"Don't make any noise." suddenly, Qin Shihu shouted. Fortunately, he always had prestige in the gang. This roar immediately quieted the crowd.

"Brothers, my eldest brother and I are sworn brothers. Our feelings are closer than our own brothers. Now, my heart is dripping blood. I also want to pick up the long sword and fight with my eldest brother. But brothers, look here." Qin Shihu pointed to more than 100 young men and women, "We're dead, what do they do? Why did you take them here? Did you have the heart to see that all your efforts were wasted?"

They were silent and all bowed their heads.

"Go, hurry up, don't let big brother down." Qin Shihu shouted.

Qin Shihu and some gang leaders who kept calm ordered them to retreat immediately.

At the secret crossing, Yue Qingtian met the immortal in the air with a long sword finger. He laughed and said, "if you want someone's head, first ask the sword in my hand."

"If you want to kill our guild leader, please ask us first." all around the hall, a figure suddenly stood up. Among these figures, there were men with missing hands, broken legs and knife wounds. When walking, the wounds cracked and bleeding from time to time.

These people helped each other and held the long sword in their hands. Although the speed was slow and their steps were slow, each step was firm and abnormal. They burst out a vigorous sense of war towards the immortal.

The immortal looked at the people in the hall as if they were ants. They gathered in front of Yue Qingtian from everywhere. The corners of his mouth aroused strong disdain. In his eyes, ants are ants. No amount of ants can become beasts. Not to mention a group of remnant ants without arms and legs.

"Hahaha, hahaha" Yue Qingtian laughed. The laughter became louder and louder, and finally turned into a wild laugh. "Brothers, we don't want to be born on the same day in the same year, month and day."

A random roar to overturn the roof resounded through the sky: "but I want to die ~ kill on the same day in the same year, month and day."

In an instant, the crowd rushed to the direction of the immortals like a tide. The crowd came under the immortals and threw the long sword into the air against the immortals in the air.

"Seek death." the immortal seemed to have been blasphemed. His face was blue, and his hands quickly led a sword formula. The long sword under his feet turned into a beautiful and gorgeous white streamer, which rushed into the crowd.

In the tunnel 100 meters away, Song Fei saw the crowd strangled by the streamer. With a slight touch, they were separated and suffered heavy casualties. Then he saw Yue Qingtian's figure suddenly rising into the sky.

Song Fei took out TNT high explosive from the storage ring, gritted his teeth, opened the fuse, and immediately threw the high explosive far into the tunnel.

The fuse made a "hiss" sound.

The war outside the tunnel became more and more fierce. The body lay down and the blood stained the land of the martial arts field. Suddenly, there was a cry in the air: "I didn't expect that you, a little ordinary man, only half a foot into the Tao with martial arts, also have such power. If you really break through, you will have a share of the world in the future cultivation world. What a pity, what a pity..."

"Boom ~" the high explosive exploded, drowning the sound outside the tunnel and covering up everything outside the tunnel. (end of Volume I)