Lengya just said to the people of Qingtian sword sect, "it's futile to struggle before death."

At the moment, no one thought that his retribution came so quickly. He was pinched by his neck and said sarcastically, "since it is futile, why struggle before you are temporary?"

This sentence is like someone slapping his face with the soles of his shoes in front of everyone. For the arrogant people like lengya, the feeling of being slapped by his face is more suffocating and uncomfortable. At the same time, something more terrible happened. His sea of Qi was destroyed by the young man in front of him. At the moment, he is like an ordinary person, He'll crush him at any time.

The shame of being slapped in public, the despair of being destroyed and the terror of death deeply hit lengya's heart and put him on the verge of collapse.

He never thought that he would be held in his hand for a moment, and he could not live or die.

The people of Qingtian sword sect heard the familiar voice, then saw the familiar figure, and burst into tears. Who says that a man doesn't shed tears easily, so he has to go to the sad place? At the moment, the men, even the toughest people of Qingtian sword school, still left hot tears when they saw Song Fei's appearance.

"Guild leader, you're back." the big goat knelt on the ground and sobbed. Finally, he didn't have to try to get up. The big goat smiled and suddenly threw his body down on the dust, but turned his face to his side and looked at Song Fei in the air with a smile on his face.

"Guild leader." Lei Zhu and Zhang Xiong, with blood on their faces, stood on the ground supporting each other. At the moment, they looked at each other. Then they lost their balance at the same time, fell on the ground, and the two people lying on the ground with broken grass on their faces looked at each other and immediately smiled.

Tang Xiaoyue looked at Song Fei in the air. Her expression of cold death suddenly became very wronged, and then cried loudly.

Yunyi leaned on the hilt of his sword with both hands. Seeing Song Fei standing in the air, he suddenly laughed very loudly. His face was arrogant and informal. He shouted, "guild leader, Yunyi can follow you all over the world again."

Wang Shishi looked at Song Fei's figure and smiled gently. He smiled very implicitly. Since the guild leader appeared, he should have full confidence. He always did.

Qin Shaofeng and Bi song supported each other. Without saying a word, they came to Qin Shihu's back, but their swords erupted again. When the guild leader came, they could kill the enemy, experts could kill, and immortals could kill. It used to be like this, and it will be like this in the future.

Qin Xiaoru looked at the familiar figure in the sky. On her strong face, tears fell quietly. She thought she would never see you again, but you finally came.

This is the miracle created by Song Fei again and again, which brings everyone's faith. In the past, which was less dangerous than now? The situation of death again and again was saved by Song Fei again and again. Song Fei has established the belief of victory in the hearts of everyone.

This belief has nothing to do with the situation and the enemy. As long as Song Fei is here, this belief will never waver.

If the former soul of Optimus sword sect is said, it is the belief of indomitable and unremitting. After Song Fei appeared, he sublimated this soul again and turned it into an indomitable and invincible belief.

Song Fei's sudden appearance, naturally using the art of convergence and concealment, deliberately ambushed on the way forward of lengya, and then suddenly shot. Although the wonderful functions of breath gathering and invisibility have been broken by the enemy several times, it is difficult for ordinary friars, even those with strong spiritual realm, to find it, not to mention the highest friar here is the golden elixir.

Song Fei's sneak attack was very successful. As soon as he came, he abolished a monk who built the foundation and peak, and gave a bad breath to the people of Qingtian sword sect.

As everyone expected, Song Fei's appearance directly reversed the situation and directly made a foundation building master become a chicken in his hands.

"Stop!" a shout came from the sky, carrying the majestic mana of the golden elixir master, and instantly spread all over Lianyun peak.

Lengmo's heart is like a knife. Lengya is his brother. Because he is arrogant and immature, he can't successfully knot Dan. He has been stuck at the peak of foundation building for many years. They have been together day and night for more than 200 years, and their relationship has been very good.

Lengya wants his brother to suffer some setbacks, but this setback is not to ruin his future. But I didn't expect that suddenly a friar jumped out and directly destroyed his brother's cultivation. With the strength of ziyumen, he couldn't restore the sea of Qi for him. His brother's life is almost exhausted.

"Let go of me, or you will die miserably." lengya heard Lengmo's explosion. In the sound of tragic laughter, lengya grinned and threatened, but with his most humble arrogant look, he looked at Song Fei. It was obvious that you didn't dare to kill me.

"Ha ha." Song Fei smiled and crushed lengya's neck with his right hand.

Lengya's expression was frozen. He really didn't expect that Song Fei dared to kill him in front of his brother Jindan.

Lengmo is very angry. At this moment, he sees lengya being pinched in the hands of others and roars. He immediately wants to move. However, he suddenly sees Song Fei look up at himself and smile coldly at himself. Then Song Fei pinches his hands and lengya's neck is directly pinched off, just like a puppet. But on the puppet's face, a pair of angry eyes stared round, showing his inner reluctance.

"Boy, take your life." Lengmo is angry and wants to rush up immediately, but he is stopped by long Zhijie.

"Brother long, don't stop me." Lengmo is furious.

"Calm down, this boy is just a sneak attack. I think his cultivation is still building a foundation, so I'll let him be captured by the door. Brother Leng, why should he surrender his identity and break the rules of cangye sect." long Zhijie said. Although playing the edge ball has broken the rules of cangyezong at the moment, for long Zhijie, the more rules they break, the more detrimental they are to themselves. If they can not break, they should try to maintain them as well as possible. This is the hidden rule.

With that, long Zhijie winked at Kang Yu and Li Tai. Seeing this, they intercepted Lengmo together.

Lengmo's reason is really different from lengya. Under the persuasion of the people, he deeply breathed an airway: "I'll see him tortured to death later."

"Ha ha, definitely." long Zhijie said.

Leng Mo closed his eyes slightly and said faintly, "who is that man?"

"The leader of Qingtian sword sect, Yue Tianyu." long Zhijie said coldly, "I thought he was dead, but I didn't think he was still alive."

"Brother long, do you know him?" the others looked sideways.

"Nature knows." long Zhijie sneered, "but there are many twists and turns during the period. If you want to hear it, wait until it's over."

Among them, only Meng Qing's face is very ugly. He also hopes that if the people below are killed, Song Fei can devote himself to practice and revenge for them. At the same time, he also hopes that Song Fei will not be dazzled by hatred. However, he did not expect that Song Fei openly appeared and killed Leng Mo's brother lengya as soon as he shot. In this way, most of the hatred on the battlefield has been directly transferred, I'm afraid I can't escape even if I want to escape.

Meng Qing's eyes were slightly closed, and a line of clear tears flowed slowly. He did good deeds all his life, but he didn't expect to be sad in the end.

Everyone on the battlefield was happy or sad, sad or angry, shocked or disdained. Song Fei was the only one standing in the void leisurely and comfortably. Looking at many covetous experts, he smiled calmly: "I didn't expect so many guests to come today. I'm really sorry that my host is not here. Next, I'll entertain you warmly. I'll certainly live up to your expectations and let you come happily and return sad."

"Boy, you're not dead?" Yan Songjun on the ground suddenly flew up, looked at Song Fei with a sneer and said coldly, "your life was very big, but you're going to die. It's short-lived again."

Immediately, long Xingke also flew close and said coldly to Song Fei, "so you're really alive. How did you survive from the ruins?"

Song Fei smiled. How could he tell outsiders about such a stupid question.

Yan Songjun suddenly smiled: "it turned out to be building a foundation. No wonder you have a bit of pride. I don't know whether you, the guild leader, understood the way of sword like your subordinates? Or what more strange Taoism? Otherwise, I will trample on your pride."

Someone understood the way of sword? Song Fei's eyes lit up slightly. Then he glanced at the people of Qingtian sword sect and took the lead in locking Qin Shihu and Qin Xiaoru. When he saw Qin Shihu's eyes, he slightly forehead and immediately understood that Qin Shihu understood the way of sword.

Song Fei was overjoyed. The expression on his face was also exposed. He smiled and said, "thank you for telling me such good news. Although I will know later, thank you first."

Song Fei then smiled, "as my thanks, I'll be the first to send you on the road."

"Arrogance." Yan Songjun sneered and said to longxingke, "brother long, don't do it. Let me destroy him first and step on his arrogance to the ground."

Longxingke said coldly, "please help yourself."

More and more people came slowly and gathered their hostility towards Song Fei. Yan Songjun was afraid that others would take the lead and immediately ran the mana. The killing power of jinzhidao was immediately filled with the long sword. Then, the golden light on the flying sword suddenly burst out, and the long sword with fierce power cut down fiercely towards Song Fei's head.

Golden way sword: collapse sword.

This swordsmanship is famous for its ferocity. It is a medium-class magic skill at the human level. The magic power of the way of forming alloy has greatly increased its destructive power. At the moment, Yan Songjun's move is to teach Song Fei a lesson, trample on his self-esteem and make his self-esteem tremble under his absolute strength. Yan Songjun didn't pay attention to Song Fei a year ago. Although the sword is fierce, the contempt in the eyes is revealed.

Next to Song Fei, the fire spirit sword suddenly appeared. In an instant, a red flame suddenly lit up on the red sword awn. Song Fei gently pinched the sword handle floating in the air. The hot temperature suddenly burst around with his body as the center.

The best human level spell left by Jun wanshuang: flame dance.

Song Fei's fire spirit sword, in Yan Songjun's incredible eyes, swings away his flying sword, and then the sword momentum does not decrease until he cuts Yan Songjun's waist.