Chapter 62

Facing the enemy, he was deceived by the enemy's words. Not only Wang Tao and Nangong Ge had an accident, but also the people of Qingtian sword sect had an inexplicable idea.

Among the crowd, only Wang Shishi looked at the front with an indifferent face and knew that he would have such an expression.

Wang Tao and Nangong Ge told themselves that immortals can't judge by common sense. They just look back. They shouldn't let the high immortals capsize in the gutter.

Just like the innate master, even if you turn your back to the acquired master, you are not afraid of the other party's sneak attack.

However, when they saw the cold killing intention in Song Fei's eyes, they felt bad.

The dark teeth instantly absorbed Song Fei's internal power, then turned into a dark shadow, and stabbed senior brother Jian's back at a speed that ordinary people can't catch.

"Kid lied to me ~ damn it." at this time, senior brother Jian was finally alerted by the strong wind behind him. However, he didn't think about how to avoid for the first time, but roared angrily at Song Fei.

Black teeth are the weapons of cultivation. They are used by practitioners for combat. Even at the low end of the grade, they are also the weapons of cultivation. At the moment, with all-out outbreak, they pose a threat to cultivation.

Senior brother Jian, who has just succeeded in building the foundation, has no time to avoid even if he wants to do so at such a close distance. Moreover, he didn't choose to avoid at the first time. His arrogant heart makes him think that ordinary people can't hurt him at all.

Before elder martial brother Jian turned his head, a dark shadow penetrated from his back and his chest, stabbing a hole the size of a baby's arm into his chest.

After elder martial brother Jian was pierced, Kankan turned around and faced Song Fei. At the moment, he still had a strong anger on his face.

Soon the anger subsided and was replaced by deep fear and despair.

"You broke my sea of Qi ~" elder martial brother Jian looked at the transparent hole in his chest in despair, and a stream of blood gushed out of the transparent hole.

The sea of Qi was broken and his accomplishments were wasted. He could not use all kinds of means at the moment.

At the moment, Song Fei stood up and walked slowly to senior brother Jian.

Elder martial brother Jian bit his teeth and said, "do you want to kill all?"

Song Feili ignored him and didn't even look at senior brother Jian.

"You dare to ignore me, you arrogant little thief." elder martial brother Jian was angry and angry. Just now Song Fei bowed to him. At the moment, he dared not even look at him. After his body was seriously injured, the arrogant elder martial brother Jian's heart was also greatly hurt.

Song Fei grabbed elder martial brother Jian's body and threw it in the direction of the people of Qingtian sword sect like a sandbag. As for how they treat the immortal, Song Fei doesn't need to give more advice.

Wang Tao and Nangong Ge were stunned.

Well, the contrast is too fast. Song Fei, who used to compromise on the ground, now completely wins senior brother Jian as a winner.

And elder martial brother Jian, a great master of truth cultivation, was so inexplicably Yin.

They couldn't understand why they were afraid of a small dagger by the means of the immortal.

"Cough ~" after exerting his strength, Song Fei coughed up a big mouth of blood, and then gently wiped the blood off his mouth with his right hand, leaving bright red blood on the corners of his mouth.

Facing Wang Tao and Nangong Ge in the distance, Song Fei suddenly burst into a cordial smile, as if he had met an old friend he had not seen for a long time, but the wet blood on his face and neck made Song Fei look like a ghost who had just climbed out of hell.

They just recovered from elder martial brother Jian's failure. Seeing Song Fei's different smile, their hearts sank and their faces changed greatly.

"Next, it's our turn?" Song Fei slowly pulled out his long sword and limped to the two people in a quiet tunnel. "Dare to kill my brother of Qingtian sword sect. I promise you two will enjoy the fun of death."

"Go ~" Wang Tao shouted and jumped to the bottom of the mountain first.

Nangong Ge had the idea of retreating at the moment when senior brother Jian failed. Seeing Wang Tao retreating, he immediately lifted his body and jumped down the mountain.

Song Fei said happily, "run? Can you run away?"

"Guild leader, your injury ~" Wang Shishi and Tang Xiaoyue ran to Song Fei. Both of them were worried.

"Hehe, go back and tell the brothers that the two men who killed my brother of Qingtian sword sect, no matter where they go, I will catch them back ~" after saying this, Song Fei jumped down the mountain.

"Sister Shishi, what should I do? Tell the second leader and Xiaoru to chase them?" Tang Xiaoyue said anxiously.

"No, the second leader is seriously injured. Xiaoru is healing the injured. Trust the guild leader." Wang Shishi slowly turned back and tried to pretend to be calm.

"Trust the sect leader ~" Tang Xiaoyue shook her fist, took a look at Song Fei's smaller and smaller body, and finally followed Wang Shishi's back to take care of the injured.

Wang Tao and Nangong Ge, like two sharp arrows, galloped on a snowy mountain like a ploughed mountain. With their light steps, they really achieved the realm of stepping on the snow without trace. They had already stepped hundreds of meters with only a slight tip of their toes on the snow,

On the contrary, Song Fei's figure bumped and bumped. Although he hung behind them like a ghost, he always felt out of breath compared with them.

"His injury is very serious." Wang Tao said in a deep voice during the sprint.

Wang Tao was not hurt, and Nangong Ge only hurt one hand. When they saw Song Fei's unstable body and bumpy appearance, they gradually had a strange mind in their hearts.

"Run, or don't run ~" their hearts began to struggle.

This time senior brother Jian broke his halberd here, which must have caused the displeasure of the National Teacher Yu Liang. It's really hard to say whether Yu Liang will be angry with them when he is angry.

But they both know that Yu Liang is not a good stubble. Otherwise, he would not cause the blood flow of Qingtian sword sect for just a spirit stone.

In Yu Liang's eyes, they may not be much different from those of Qingtian sword school.

The desire to become an immortal made them want to meet Yu Liang, but they were also afraid of death.

The conversation between elder martial brother Jian and Song Fei at the top of the mountain just now made them understand that Song Fei's cultivation was actually a Dharma formula for practicing truth. Although it was only the lowest Dharma formula, it was also a high treasure, a heavy treasure and a great treasure for ordinary people.

At the moment, Song Fei is injured. If the two work together, they can kill Song Fei.

"Kill him and practice his Dharma formula together ~ dare you bet?" Nangong Ge suddenly shouted while running away.

When Wang Tao saw Nangong GE's face, a fierce light burst out. His eyes were full of greed.

"I can't do without gambling ~" looking at Song Fei getting closer and closer, Wang Tao suddenly stopped. "My life span is only a hundred years at most, but if I win the gambling, I will become an immortal and a Buddha. With the foundation of life as long as heaven and earth, I want to bet."

"Then I'll accompany you ~" Nangong Ge, who was running fast, stopped for a moment and said with a cruel face, "in the future, we will be companions and brothers on the journey of truth cultivation and support each other."

"This is just what I want ~" Wang Tao shouted. Then, the two stood shoulder to shoulder and watched Song Fei leap forward.

"Oh, I'm not running." Song Fei said with a smile. "I think you should run separately. In this way, you may be able to escape one."

"Don't put on airs here." Nangong Ge Leng shouted, "Yue Tianyu, I know you've been seriously injured. I won't embarrass you at the moment. As long as you hand over the formula of cultivating the truth, we'll turn around and go immediately. All gratitude and resentment will be written off."

At the same time, Wang Tao echoed: "I can also testify. After I get the formula of cultivating the truth, I won't embarrass you any more."

"Hahaha, embarrass me? Do you deserve it?" Song Fei pointed to them with his long sword and said in a harsh voice, "when killing my brother of Qingtian sword sect, did you ever think you would run like two bereaved dogs? Hahaha, if you dare to kill my brother, you should be ready to be cut by thousands of knives."

"Just two gang members?" Wang Tao frowned. "What's the big deal? I'll accompany you 100 beauties? How about it."

"Just two gang members? Hahaha, two dog thieves, you have made a big mistake." Song Fei's body came forward gradually, "if you don't kill my brothers and exchange their lives, maybe you can get the formula of cultivating the truth."

"Is that true?" Nangong Ge was stunned.

"Don't be fooled. The boy is distracting us." Wang Tao suddenly shouted and then said to Song Fei, "you have been seriously injured. You will fight later. The winner is unknown. Why lose your life for a secret script."

"OK, come and get it." a small black manual suddenly appeared on Song Fei's hand. Their eyes suddenly focused and stared at the three big words of dragon flying and Phoenix dancing on Song Fei's black Manual: five element formula.

The expression of greed could not be suppressed from their faces.

"Throw it over ~" Wang Tao's breath was a little urgent, and his tone was urgent.

"Yes, throw it over ~" Nangong Ge agreed.

"Ha ha ha." Song Fei's figure suddenly approached them like a ghost.

The two men caught in greed woke up in an instant. Wang Tao's double hooks and Nangong GE's machete turned into lethal weapons and shrouded Song Fei in an instant.

"Wave chopping ~" the machete once again sent out layers of knife shadow, covering Song Fei's chest.

"Soul snatching hook ~" above the double hooks, there was a cold light, like the cold air around, and layers of hook shadow shrouded over Song Fei's head.

"Hahaha ~ you two dare to be enemies with me." even in the bumping, Song Fei's words also contain awe inspiring domineering.

"Killing you is like killing chickens and dogs." Song Fei's voice just fell, and his whole body continued to float forward like catkins.

The heavy and rapid wave chopped, and even cut an empty space along song Fei's body. Song Fei was like a loach, clinging to the edge of the machete, swayed gently in the past, and was close to Wang Tao in an instant.

"Soul snatching hook, but so." Song Fei's leisurely voice sounded again, and then a fast long sword with multicolored light like a meteor slashed on the double hooks of soul snatching hook.

Break with force.

Across the weapon, Wang Tao's mouth seemed to be pounded by a heavy hammer, and his whole body shook wildly.

Song Fei showed his incomparable domineering side.