Chapter 40

"Dingdang ~" didn't stab the long sword into the body as expected. There was a sudden sound of weapon attack behind him. Yunyi suddenly turned back. Behind him, Qin Shihu swung open the enemy's long sword and stabbed the other party's chest with a sword.

"Deputy guild leader ~" Yun Yi was overjoyed and his face was full of gratitude.

"Don't be distracted when you kill the enemy." Qin Shihu said faintly.

"Yes ~"

"Come on." Yunyi roared and hit the man with a sword.

"It's time to go down." on the hillside, Song Fei was very satisfied with the battlefield below. Although Qingtian sword sect saw Qin Shihu's assistance, what pleased Song Fei, his indomitable courage and the spirit of daring to fight and kill, were still preserved.

The most important thing is that they don't rush blindly, but kill very calmly. They fight when it's time. They don't procrastinate or pity their lives. They retreat when it's time to retreat and don't work hard blindly.

The cunning character finally succeeded in training.

In particular, Yunyi's performance is excellent. As a young man who has just started his career and has not been killed, he has achieved the same level as the previous generation. I have to say, this is a great surprise.

Such a group of people have met the standards in Song Fei's mind. They are all qualified. Therefore, it is no longer necessary to train their mind. Now we need to train them to improve their strength and improve the proficiency of Shura array.

In this way, Song Fei can go down and sweep the array. People won't take chances because of his existence.

"Boy, you're a genius. I like killing genius." a crazy master of Nu Hai sect aimed at Yun Yi, secretly stabbed him with a sword.

When he stabbed Yunyi, he even ignored several long swords around him and made a state of mind to die with Yunyi.

This is crazy. Maybe he was crazy just now.

"Bad ~" in Yunyi's team, other people's faces changed greatly, and they were all facing pressure. At the moment, the expert the day after tomorrow had a fierce eye, just aimed at their space, and took a fatal blow.

"Are you dying again?" a sneer appeared on Yunyi's face, and a sword suddenly stabbed the acquired master.

"It's useless. Die for me. Your sword can't beat me." the master shouted wildly the day after tomorrow.

Underground, Song Fei's long sword is ready. Just wait for Yunyi to resist and support immediately.

"Really?" Yun Yi sneered faintly, and then a fierce golden light burst out on the long sword.

The white sword suddenly became more beautiful than gold, and the golden light was more dazzling than the sun. The prick made the master's eyes a little painful.

Under the golden light, the long sword pierces the darkness of the universe like a comet that appears out of thin air in the Dark Universe.

Fast, dazzling.

Song Fei couldn't close his mouth in surprise.

"Thunderbolt sword ~" a sword was in the sky, faster than the master the day after tomorrow, and pierced his throat in an instant.

Song Fei was very happy. Finally, in addition to him and Qin Xiaoru, someone finally understood the skill in the five element formula, which is still the most rigid thunderbolt sword.

The day after tomorrow master, after all, is the day after tomorrow master. Even if his sword hasn't stabbed Yunyi, the fierce sword Qi fiercely cleaved to Yunyi's chest. It's not so simple to kill an day after tomorrow master for cultivation. Under his death counterattack, Yunyi will also suffer great trauma.

"Not dead." Yun Yi clearly judged the power of sword Qi and smiled bitterly. Although he won't die, he can't move for a long time. That's for sure.

"Yes, I won't die." a faint word suddenly came from Yunyi's side. Then Song Fei's left hand intercepted Yunyi's chest, and the sword Qi rushed into Song Fei's palm, like a small stone falling into the sea, and couldn't stir up a wave.

"Guild leader ~" Yunyi smiled at Song Fei and then said, "be careful."

The enemy around him suddenly saw Song Fei appear, and the five men immediately twisted their long swords at Song Fei.

"Seek death." Song Fei snorted coldly and waved his palm to the five people. With his rolling strength like the sea, he rushed to the people in an instant.

"Hunyuan palm."

The five people came quickly and flew faster. The five kites were like broken kites, spitting blood at their mouths and bumping fiercely behind them.

"Guild leader is mighty ~" the power of Song Fei's palm surprised everyone in Qingtian sword sect. I didn't expect that my guild leader had such oppressive power unconsciously.

"Watch your back, sect leader."

A sixth level master the day after tomorrow jumped up high and stabbed Song Fei with a sword. His ferocious face was full of bloodthirsty killing intention: "boy, hand over the spirit stone and spare your life."

"Hum." Song Fei snorted coldly, stabbed out a sword, and then faced the people, "look, this is a thunderbolt sword. The sword is like thunderbolt, cutting stones and breaking gold."

The sixth level master of the day after tomorrow didn't understand what was going on. He saw the cold long sword coming across the air and piercing his throat like lightning.

Then, Song Fei suddenly rushed into the crowd and said faintly, "this is the catkins body method. His body is like catkins and is free to follow the wind."

Unconsciously, all his internal power was turned into mana. When he exercised the five element formula, Song Fei had overwhelming power.

With the participation of Qin Shihu and Song Fei, people will no longer easily get into danger.

The killing continues.

Soon, some people of the Nu Hai sect who had come to their senses fled.

"Don't chase the poor enemy ~" Song Fei said.

"Guild leader, our whereabouts?" Zhang Xiong said.

Song Fei smiled at him.

"Ha ha, elder Zhang, are you more wise than the guild leader ~" someone joked. As soon as they said this, everyone soon gave up the idea of pursuing. Who can compare with the guild leader? If the guild leader says not to chase, he must not chase.

Zhang Xiong scratched his scalp and said with an embarrassed smile, "the sect leader is wise. Don't chase the poor."

Song Fei did not explain, but said faintly, "clean the battlefield, injured brothers, wrap up."

On the battlefield, the dry food and medicinal powder carried by members of the Nu Hai sect are necessary for wandering in the Jianghu. No amount of these things can be too much.

In addition, the long swords of Qingtian sword sect are more or less worn after so many fierce battles. Maybe you can get some high-quality long swords by cleaning the battlefield now.

Others dare not say that Yan Canghai's long sword must be better than that of most people of Optimus sword sect.

In addition, Song Fei sent people to collect the remaining tents of nuhai sect. Tents are good things for survival in the wild. Originally, Song Fei secretly regretted that he couldn't bring tents. At the moment, there's no need to be polite.

Naturally, some people do these trivial things without Song Fei's trouble.

Song Fei was alone and walked slowly towards the small hillside in the valley.

In front of one side wall of the hillside, the cold wind was a little less. A group of boys and girls accompanied the children to watch the battlefield. Around them, there were more than a dozen experts guarding their safety.

Although they were wrapped in a thick layer like zongzi, almost round like a ball, they still couldn't stand the cold wind here.

For a long time, there were no experts to instill internal power into them. Some with internal power foundation were OK. The young, especially those under the age of 10, all turned purple with cold.

"The sect leader is so powerful." Song Fei was still far away from them, and many of his friends jumped up and screamed. Many round bodies struggled to stand up from where they were and wanted to welcome song Fei.

"The sect leader is mighty."

"Guild leader is mighty"

Finally, after Song Fei appeared, facing the overwhelming combat power of the enemy, he really shook these young generations.

Soon, the children and boys and girls gathered around.

Song Fei picked up a round chirping six-year-old girl, kissed her on the face, smiled and said, "I remember, your name is little sparrow, isn't it?"

"It's called little swallow." the little girl puffed her face and said unhappily.

Song Fei smiled. The little girl likes others to call her little swallow. However, some children prank and call her little sparrow. When they hear the name of little sparrow, the little girl's mouth is always bulging.

After getting used to it, Song Fei likes to tease her like this.

Then, Song Fei touched his legs and worshipped his little fat man: "little fat man, I remember you. Your name is Chen Jianuo."

As soon as the little fat man heard Song Fei call out his name, he immediately grinned and narrowed his eyes into a line, which made people look very happy.

It has the potential of brain powder.

"Guild leader, you are awesome. Come and hug ~" a girl of fifteen or sixteen suddenly jumped at Song Fei.

The girl has bright eyes and bright teeth, long hair like a waterfall, willow eyebrows, melon seed face, cherry mouth, graceful and slender figure. Although he is only 15 or 16 years old, his body has taken shape and has an angel like perfect face, but his chest has not been well developed. He is a flat chest.

"Come on, hug." Song Fei laughed, opened his left arm and made a hug gesture.

The girl smiled and saw that she was about to jump on Song Fei, but she suddenly squatted down like a loach and escaped Song Fei's arms

Then the beautiful girl smiled: "the sect leader is bad and wants to eat other people's tofu."

Tang Xiaoyue, self styled as a talented and invincible beautiful girl, is everyone's pistachio.

"Xiaoyue, you want to eat the guild leader's tofu. I'm afraid the sisters will tear you up on the spot." a smiling girl suddenly came behind Song Fei.

"Ah, sister Shishi, you are all back." Tang Xiaoyue saw Wang Shishi and Qin Xiaoru coming together and immediately greeted them with a smile. "Sister Shishi, how can your skin be whiter than snow and how to maintain it?"

When passing by Song Fei, Tang Xiaoyue smiled and whispered, "guild leader, if you want to hold someone else, you have to confess first."

Song Fei smiled and suddenly slapped Tang Xiaoyue on the ass.

"Ouch ~" Tang Xiaoyue rubbed her ass and limped to Wang Shishi.

"Leader, deputy leader, let me ask. Where shall we go later?" Wang Shishi said.

Song Fei smiled, glanced at the young generation and said, "do you like the bonfire party?"

"Like ~" the little friends screamed.

"That's good ~" Song Fei smiled and turned to Wang Shishi. "Tell second uncle, we're going to find a high mountain, bare and treeless. Each person carries 200 kilograms of dry firewood, goes to the top of the mountain, builds camps and villages, and holds a bonfire party. By the way, play more game, and we may stay for several days."

"OK ~" the little friends screamed again.

Instead, Wang Shishi's face changed.

Barbecue on the bald mountain. Isn't this to tell the enemy that we're here? So how many enemies should surround us? Guild leader, what are you doing?

Thinking of being trapped at the top of the mountain and surrounded by enemy shadows like ants, Wang Shishi felt a tingle of scalp.