Chapter 158

A gust of Yin wind blew and blocked the stars all over the sky. Under the night sky, it became darker, like the netherworld hell.

Song Fei's "second" voice fell, and his body turned into a shadow again. In an instant, it was like a ghost in hell, "ghost" was heavy.

"Boy, your speed is really good." a black shadow suddenly appeared below Song Fei. Ouyang Shi held a black dagger and looked at Song Fei's eyes with a grimace. Then the Black Dagger stabbed Song Fei's air sea in a flash.

Ouyang Shi was proficient in hiding and sneak attack. Silently, he touched Song Fei's side.

Song Fei's body immediately stopped in the air. After several somersaults in the air, his body shook and immediately got rid of Ouyang Shi's entanglement. His body immediately turned into a series of virtual shadows and went away in another direction.

Ouyang was relieved in the void. Looking at the virtual shadow of song feiyuan, he suddenly smiled and said, "good boy, you can escape, but in this way, I like you more, so I must kill you."

After saying that, Ouyang Shi's body gradually dissolved in the dark. I don't know where he will appear next.

When song Feihua reappeared, she was already standing in front of a familiar woman in her thirties. The woman was holding a light blue flying sword. At a glance, she could see that it was the Dharma formula for cultivating the way of water. She herself, like water, looks quiet and elegant.

"What a beautiful woman with plump temperament." it's rare that Song Fei would make a joke before killing someone.

On the woman's elegant face like water, her expression changed slightly. The long sword in her hand cut impressively to the top of Song Fei's head. In this posture, she wanted to cut Song Fei's sword in half, and scolded: "a prodigal son."

Song Fei smiled: "it's a pity that you can't enjoy the taste of a prodigal son anymore." the fire spirit sword in his hand suddenly burned a raging fire, in sharp contrast to the light blue halo.

In the dark night sky, two kinds of lights are intertwined, flirtatious and beautiful.

"Stop!" in the sky, suddenly there was a loud drink. Song Fei heard that it was the sound from the sky buildings. The rolling sound was deafening with the killing intention of the golden elixir period.

The speed of Song Fei's fire spirit sword did not decrease at all. It quickly cut off the plump and elegant woman. The fire spirit sword cut off the woman's shoulder like tofu, and then broke the sea of air, cutting off the plump and quiet woman's cross chest. When the woman died, it seemed that she couldn't believe that all this really happened. The last consciousness before she died: don't men like themselves? Then consciousness retreated like a tide, and she didn't tell her the answer until she died.

Happily, as before, he put the elegant woman's storage ring into his own storage ring. Song Fei looked up and faced the angry eyes in the sky building. Song Fei's body stood straight, a sense of pride went up into the sky, and laughed and said, "the third."

The rest of the friars who wanted to rush forward, looked at Song Fei's arrogant figure and suddenly stopped.

In less than a minute, Song Fei killed three people in a row, all with one blow. This strong posture made most monks dare not come forward for a moment.

The blood of the underground people has been blazing. The guild leader's strong return is really too strong. Even killed three friars who built the foundation.

The people of Optimus sword sect who watched the battle were extremely excited. They just felt that this was the most exciting and blood boiling scene in their life.

Moreover, in a short time, it has been counted to three. Will the next one be far away?

There was silence in the small building in the air. The faces of the four people were gloomy and terrible. After a while, long Zhijie said in a deep voice: "it's time to do it."

Only Meng Qing's heart was bleak. When he saw Song Fei's great strength, his heart became more sad. Disciple, why did he come back to die with such potential. Is this your common righteousness?

The other three nodded indifferently. The disciples in the foundation period couldn't afford to lose. Even if they risked the rules of cangye sect, they would have to do it. After the big deal, they would give more blood.

"Boy, come and fight with me alone." suddenly, a body appeared. Ouyang was like a gangrene with bones. The Black Dagger stabbed Song Fei from behind.

Song Fei turned back in an instant. Facing Ouyang Shi's ferocious smile, he suddenly showed a sneer at him. Then, his killing intention was released without reservation.

Ouyang Shi was shocked. Ouyang Shi was most familiar with this murderous spirit. However, how many people did this boy kill before he had such a strong murderous spirit.

Of course, murderous spirit does not represent strength. Ouyang Shi's dagger did not stop because of Song Fei's turn and killing intention.

Immediately, Song Fei suddenly burst into laughter. Instead of releasing to Ouyang, he looked up and said with a smile: "old guys, I want you to watch. I'll kill all your disciples and grandchildren one by one."

"Boy is arrogant." seeing that Song Fei turned his eyes away, Ouyang Shi was happy and then angry. The boy dared to despise himself. This feeling of being directly ignored made Ouyang Shi hate to cut off Song Fei's meat piece by piece.

The dagger is about to stab Song Fei. Song Fei immediately uses Feng Dun to rush forward and try to distance himself from the dagger.

"Boy, it's useless." Ouyang Shi's eyes were red, which was caused by bloodthirsty excitement.

Spell: traction. This is Ouyang's magic. According to Song Fei's Qi and blood traction, he can firmly grasp Song Fei's direction, so that he can escape without him. Ouyang Shi has tried this kind of magic to deal with experts with flexible body methods for many times before.

He seemed to see the next moment. The dagger pierced Song Fei's back and pierced Song Fei's air sea.

Song Fei also realized that he seemed to be entangled by Ouyang's magic and couldn't get rid of it for a time.

However, since he turned his eyes to the air and ignored Ouyang Shi, he didn't want to avoid. If he really released Ouyang in his eyes, how could he ignore him? Song Fei's special career in his previous life was that he lived for ten years because he was careful at every step.

Ouyang Shi, with a grim smile, suddenly felt that a burning force was born in Song Fei's abdomen, but it was blocked by Song Fei's back, which made him unable to see clearly.

Immediately, a red light quietly bloomed in Song Fei's abdomen. Then, Song Fei's body suddenly turned and faced the direction of Ouyang release.

Song Fei's body, still in accordance with the previous inertia, faces ouyangshi and flies back in the void. The fire spirit sword is released by Song Fei and floats on his side to fly rapidly with him.

In the rapid flight, the wind made Song Fei's white robes rustle and dance, and in the palm of Song Fei's hand, a red flame, like a naughty child, jumped happily in the wind. What's more strange is that there are black flames mixed on this red flame.

The fire light printed Song Fei's calm face with mottled light and shadow.

After the fire appeared, all the flames shrank suddenly. Then, a long sword composed of flame slowly drilled out of Song Fei's palm. Song Fei held a long sword composed of pure flame and cut it hard against Ouyang Shi's body.

Self created swordsmanship: Zhenyang sword.

When the sword was cut off, the fire suddenly dissipated. It seems that Song Fei can't last long for this long flame sword, but it dissipates after maintaining a sword.

Just at that moment, the expression on Ouyang Shi's face changed greatly. Originally, he wanted to block Song Fei's flame sword with a dagger, and then stabbed Song Fei's body. But unexpectedly, Song Fei relied on the long sword, which was slightly longer than the dagger. In the process of flying back, the dagger could not reach Song Fei's body, but his long sword had a long enough distance.

Ouyangshi's body was close to Song Fei, and he didn't want to dodge at all. In his opinion, even if Song Fei wanted to attack, the dagger in his hand could stop him. However, the long sword composed of flame was not an entity. It easily passed through the grid of the dagger. When cutting ouyangshi's arm, it suddenly had the sharpness of the long sword and directly cut ouyangshi's shoulder.

Ouyang's body touched with the flame burned in an instant. Especially the broken arm holding the dagger was swallowed up by the red flame in an instant, and there was not even a trace of dust left.

The dagger fell and Song Fei took it in his hand. Then Ouyang Shi's remaining body was surrounded by fire and burned.

In the fire, Ouyang Shi's originally ferocious face soon changed into the distortion caused by pain and became more ferocious and terrible.

Song Fei's fire spirit sword was held in his hand again, and his body rushed forward. Facing Ouyang Shi's burning body, Song Fei's fire spirit sword added fuel to the fire.

Spell: flame dance.

The firelight met Song Fei's calm face. At this moment, his face was as expressionless as death. When Song Fei saw Ouyang Shi's face, he suddenly showed extreme fear.

At this moment, a transparent palm suddenly appeared in front of Ouyang Shi's body, and then slapped it out in the face of Song Fei's body.

"Boom!" the fire spirit sword cut under the transparent palm. Instead of breaking it, it was patted by the transparent palm like a fly. Song Fei's body flew hard and fell to the ground.

Around Ouyang Shi, long Zhijie appeared with his hands on his back, and then a magnificent mana acted on Ouyang Shi. The burning flame on Ouyang Shi was also gradually extinguished under long Zhijie's mana.

Golden elixir, finally.

"Guild leader!"

When Song Fei was slapped by a palm, the Qingtian sword Sect on the ground was surprised. All their eyes turned to the direction Song Fei fell.

In the mud, Song Fei climbed up from the pit with dust and broken grass, patted the broken grass all over, Song Fei wiped a touch of blood from the corners of his mouth, looked up at long Zhijie with his hands high in the void, and said with a smile: "friar Jindan, that's all."