Chapter 247

Wushizong has always been her strongest supporter and the support for him to run amuck in the cultivation world. It never occurred to me that someone dared to kill her wushizong.

Even if he offended wushizong, Song Fei didn't dare to use Taoist weapons, because the spiritual weapons were better, at least not high-end. If the Taoist weapons came out, it would definitely make everyone crazy in front of him and directly evolve the treasure hunt process into hunting him and seizing treasure.

Although Song Fei's Dragon and tiger tripod is the cheapest of all Taoist instruments in the divine exchange system, its value is far more than that of spiritual instruments, and the magic realm is full of dangers. Relatively speaking, killing Song Fei is much easier. How to choose is self-evident.

In the void, Song Fei even retreated 2000 meters before he stopped and wiped the blood on the corner of his mouth. Even if Senluo umbrella helped him resist, Song Fei was injured, which was his own fast retreat. Otherwise, he might have left his life under the attack of the two people.

"I killed Duan Changsheng. What can you do?" Song Fei sneered. "You are a vase that only depends on others. I won't pay attention to it at all. Even the wushizong behind you will step on it one day."

"Ha ha ha." Murong Xue and others seemed to hear the funniest joke in the world and couldn't help laughing, "no one has ever dared to say such a thing. Even the three holy places are polite to me. What are you!"

"How can I be like you? I'm a thing. Since you've killed me many times in a row, this cause and effect has been planted, and you and I will never die." Song Fei shook his head. At the moment, he has opened an appropriate distance. Even if he wants to go, he can't be stopped if others want to.

"Boy, I didn't expect that you were so brave that even people without a beginning would dare to kill you. I admire you," Yu Qiong sneered. "Even so, do you think you can escape my palm? The world is so big that there will be no place for you."

Song Fei looked gloomy and said coldly, "since she is the elder of the black fire sect, she is also in power. I ask you, is wanshuang's marriage her own intention or something else? Can you, the people of the black fire sect, still control your saint to marry!"

"Hahaha, boy, you don't have to be clever. The saint's marriage is the wish of all our gang, and no one can stop it, and you..." Yu Qiong paused and then said: "it's hard to protect yourself, and he tried to eat swan meat with toads."

Song Fei already knew that the so-called wishes of the whole gang were not Jun wanshuang's own wishes, but that he had been scolding himself as a small man and a toad. Therefore, it can be seen that the person who Jun wanshuang married should be someone of great power.

"OK, OK, OK." Song Fei laughed wildly. "Before wanshuang is married, I must go to the black fire sect last time and ask her personally whether it is her own will or forced by you. Black fire sect, you are asking for destruction."

"Yu Qiong, Taoist friend, I think I'll catch this boy first. At that time, your sect won't kill him. When he's half dead, let me take him to thunder immortal's mansion to receive a reward, okay?"

"Catch it first." Yu Qiong drank coldly. Then mana soared.

"Go and kill her together." Murong Xue pressed Song Fei towards Dongfang xuan'er and others. In this process, I didn't ask Sima for help. Song Fei glanced at Sima Ma and Zhuo Yifei from a distance. It was good. These people also worried that they were a member of yuehuazong and were not dazzled by the treasure.

"Let's live first, snow family, isn't it? I also wrote down your hatred." Song Fei sneered, and his body immediately floated away to the distance. The speed brought by Feng Dun made him instantly open the distance between Murong Xue and others. "Little monk, I can't protect myself. You do it yourself."

"What a fast speed." Murong Xue's face immediately changed. There was no beginning of this speed type of skill, but they didn't learn it. Each high-level skill took a lot of time to understand and practice. Murong Xue and others chose other spells and haven't had time to practice the speed type.

Yu Qiong and others on the ground changed their faces. In front of him, a black vine suddenly emerged silently and rushed towards a disciple of Jindan cultivation beside him.

The black vine flashed past. Yu Qiong first reacted and took the lead in splitting it. The powerful magic immediately condensed a green palm print and beat it on the black vine's trunk.

"Ouch!" vine ate and screamed bitterly, but Yu Qiong's palm only slightly stopped vine's attack. People around Yu Qiong didn't know enough about vine. Unlike Song Fei and others, they had seen vine's terrible power with flying sword before. At the moment, the monk who was attacked also foolishly watched Yu Qiong attack the vine. At this moment, the black vine came to him like black lightning in pain. Then, with a big mouth, the monk turned him into a pool of flesh and blood without resistance.

"Evil beast, die for me." Yu Qiong drank.

Song Fei took a cold look at Yu Qiong's direction, and couldn't help thinking of the beautiful black figure and the beautiful face hidden under the black veil.

The separation time was not long. Unconsciously, Song Fei found that when he mentioned the name, he had a trace of concern in his heart.

The black fire sect is hard to provoke. Song Fei knows that he has seen the Yuan Ying master of the black fire sect. He can't even deal with the spirit realm, let alone Yuan Ying.

However, time is limited. Although I don't know how much time there is, Song Fei has made up his mind to improve his strength as soon as possible. Yes, as soon as possible, do his best.

If you haven't heard from Jun wanshuang for a long time and haven't sent a letter to yourself, those selfish people are likely to ban her.

Song Fei believes that no matter what reason Jun wanshuang dedicates her body to herself, she is willing to follow her. This reason is enough.

A man can't let a woman who cares about him get hurt a little. He must go to the black fire sect and ask Jun wanshuang personally. If she is willing to go with herself, even the heavenly king Lao Tzu can't stand in front of him.

It has always been Song Fei's belief to become stronger. In order to protect Qingtian sword sect, at the moment, the stronger belief is more firm, that is to go to the black fire sect and bring Jun wanshuang down.

Song Fei looked coldly at Yu Qiong and others who were escaping from the vine in the distance. Just a few breaths later, Yu Qiong and others had been killed in the mouth of the black vine. At this moment, they finally came back to their senses, no longer fighting hard, but running around.

Don't let me know that Jun wanshuang has been wronged a little, otherwise, you will regret it.

Later, Song Fei's figure turned into a straight line and fell directly towards a hill in the magic mirror.

"Strange?" Murong Xue muttered.

"What's the matter, elder martial sister?" Dongfang xuan'er asked puzzled.

Murong Xue took a look at Song Fei's direction, and then looked at the endoscope in the palm of his hand. His face showed a puzzled expression: "there are a lot of prohibitions in the direction that the boy just flew away. Why did all the prohibitions disappear after he flew over?"

"In the secret realm, it's hard to figure out. Maybe he's lucky." Li Guyu said sour.

"Murong fairy, let's go." sikongda smiled.

"OK, you follow me. Don't go wrong." Murong Xue said faintly, and then his body floated quickly towards the inside of the enchanted territory. The crowd immediately followed her figure and flew in the air.

Song Fei stood on a small hillside and looked at Murong Xue and others flying. He sneered. To say who can live to the end here, Song Fei thought it must be him. He had tried just now. The so-called prohibitions are all ownerless things. They are either naturally formed or the people who put them are dead.

In this way, the prohibition here can not hurt Song Fei, but enable him to convert the energy of arranging the prohibition into the points he needs. Just a short flight, he earned 2000 points.

Transformed into a villain, the magic pearl slowly climbed onto Song Fei's shoulder and said in surprise: "how did you do it just now? There are a lot of prohibitions there. How did you shuttle over?"

Song Fei looked at the magic pearl and said with a smile, "I'm more curious. You're a little magic weapon born in the so-called Baoshan. It's reasonable to say that you can't know the magic Yingguo unless you have the insight of watching the sky."

"I'm a great magic weapon. Naturally, I can do anything." huanhuazhu said loudly.

Song Fei said with a smile, "compared with you, I am more omnipotent."

Song Fei stood at the top of the mountain and silently observed the surrounding scene. The transmission channel came in a kilometer plain, and then connected to this place is a small hillside. After going deeper, it is a continuous hilly area, and occasionally there are several high mountains rising into the sky. However, generally speaking, the terrain here is relatively flat. On the right side of the hill, there is a small black lake with an area of kilometers. For some reason, the lake water has turned black.

Song Fei pointed to a dense area of weeds and trees on the hill and said to huanhuazhu, "Xiaozhu, since you can do everything, look there. What can you see?"

The villain turned into a magic pearl tried to look in the direction of Song Fei's fingers. After thinking for a while, he said, "it's like a spiritual field."

"Yes, Lingtian, so I suspect that this is the residence of a mountain gate. I don't know why. The sect gate is broken and stained with a layer of magic gas." song Feidao.

"You don't want to turn this into your residence. It's crazy. You human friars can't stand the evil spirit."