The young disciples of several major sects who encircled and suppressed Song Fei had the experience of being escaped by Song Fei. At this moment, the crowd dispersed and blocked all the ways he could escape, except the canyon behind him.

In the canyon, the terrible ice flower continues to rise. As long as it is touched, this strange ice flower will be directly frozen into ice, so that everyone dare not ignore it.

If Song Fei retreats again, it will be the area with ice flowers flying. No one will care if Song Fei will freeze into an ice block.

In front of him, Murong fire brothers and sisters started to kill fiercely.

Song Fei seemed to have no way to escape.

Some people who are still waiting to listen to the gossip story between Murong Xue and Song Fei shake their heads. Looking at this situation, it seems that they can't hear the story.

Murong Xue smiled and said, "look how you can laugh and pretend at the moment."

"It's boring." Song Fei shook his head. "You saw through my identity. Isn't it forcing me to destroy flowers and kill people?"

People think Song Fei is so arrogant that he dares to threaten Murong Xue at this moment. I really don't know how long his brain is.

Just pity Jun wanshuang, a beautiful flower. Don't die with Song Fei.

"Death!" Murong Huo gave a cold drink. His body rushed to Song Fei like a sword. His palm was slightly open. A fierce blue flame burst out in his palm. Murong Huo held the blue flame and grabbed Song Fei with his fingers into claws.

Seeing Murong fire's hand, they immediately felt that Song Fei's hope for survival was slim.

"Eh, didn't this boy understand the golden way? How to use fire against the enemy?" the crowd suddenly saw an orange flame on Song Fei's fist. At the same time, a violent force immediately spread around Song Fei, making the onlookers change color.

This guy's power of fire is so powerful? With this strength, what did you run just now?

Some people with more flexible minds turned their eyes to the direction of Xiaoyao sect. Seeing that the beautiful girl of Xiaoyao sect had a cold face, I'm afraid she also guessed that the two monks who had just chased Song Fei might have been poisoned.

Song Fei greeted Murong Huo's fist and blew it out.

The fist and claw intersected. They saw that after being hit by Song Fei, they seemed to stay still, while Murong Huo's body was blown back.

People were surprised to see this scene. Did this guy's mana exceed Murong fire?

Only the party concerned understood that Murong Huo felt that the other party's mana was actually weaker than himself, but he didn't know why. When he attacked each other with fists and claws, he was defeated.

Only Song Fei sneered. His physical strength was equivalent to the spiritual realm. Although Murong fire had more mana than himself, his physical bonus was enough to suppress Murong fire in such close combat.

Murong fire retreated, and a trace of anger flashed on his face. Then he put his hands on his chest and began to condense the spell. He said coldly, "see if you can resist my spell."

The disciples of other sects shot. Although they saw Song Fei's extraordinary strength, how could they allow Song Fei to easily take away the storage ring belonging to his own sect.

Song Fei looked at the people calmly and shot at him. He said to Jun wanshuang lightly, "let's go."

Then he grabbed Jun wanshuang's waist, and the mana on his body suddenly spread like a burst. Their bodies shot in the direction of the canyon.

There are terrible ice flowers in the canyon. People who saw this scene subconsciously thought, "this guy, is he trying to die?"

However, they saw that the flame on Song Fei was burning more vigorously, and a little red umbrella began to appear in Song Fei's hand.

As soon as the little red umbrella was opened, a huge force was distributed, which made Murong Xue in the distance gnash his teeth.

This little red umbrella was originally his best spirit weapon defense magic weapon. Now Song Fei took it as his magic weapon to defend against the ice flowers in the canyon.

In this way, Song Fei opened his umbrella, burned a raging fire all over and fell towards the bottom of the canyon.

"Go, follow." Murong Huo waved his big hand, took Murong Xue, Dongfang xuan'er and all the disciples of the sect, offered a big red flag and fell down.

In the waving room of the flag, the power of burning flames constantly emerged and began to clean the ice flowers falling to their own side.

On the canyon, someone suddenly reacted and shouted, "there may be a treasure below. They can't get it first."

Isn't it just to explore the situation in the canyon to fight against the giant snake and stay for a long time? Just now, because of Song Fei's appearance, many people were immediately distracted by hatred and almost forgot their original purpose.

"Come on, show your defense magic weapon and let's go together." a friar shouted.

Some monks took out the notes and began to call the experts of their sect to come and explore together.

In the canyon, ice flowers overflow and hit the little red umbrella from time to time. Each ice flower falls, which needs to consume Song Fei's mana to resolve.

Jun wanshuang snuggled up in Song Fei's arms and played mana from time to time. Together with Song Fei, Jun wanshuang added a little red umbrella to resist the ice flower.

"This ice flower is too strange. If it wasn't unconscious, I'm afraid we would all be in great difficulty." Jun wanshuang looked at the crystal ice flower dancing outside the little red umbrella and was afraid for a while.

The little red umbrella has been covered with a layer of solid ice, and the solid ice has a tendency to thicken.

A light curtain hung down to protect Song Fei and Jun wanshuang in the umbrella.

"Husband, the cold is getting worse and worse. If it goes on like this, I'm afraid there will be danger." Jun wanshuang's face became very serious.

Song Fei gently took Jun wanshuang in his arms and said softly in her ear, "I'm here. Don't be afraid. It'll be fine."

Jun wanshuang listened in her ears and felt happy in her heart. Her face showed a firm expression again.

Song Fei suddenly burst into a strong orange flame. The flame formed a long line like a fire dragon, and then began to rotate around the little red umbrella.

Song Fei not only used the little red umbrella, but also used his own flame power to resist ice flowers.

Suddenly there was a mana wave behind him, and a Firebird rushed towards his position.

"Be careful." Jun wanshuang turned around in a moment, and an ice shield was formed in front of her to resist the ferocious Firebird.

"Zizi!" the Firebird hit the ice shield and immediately melted each other. Then Jun wanshuang's face changed. The other party's flame was too advanced to stop his ice shield.

Behind the Firebird was Murong's ferocious face. At the moment, another magic was brewing, and another Firebird flew out.

"Pa." the ice shield was broken, and the Firebird's turbulent flame roared to Jun wanshuang's body. Murong fire opposite had a sneer on his face, and there was no pity for jade at all.

Song Fei pulled Jun wanshuang behind him, dragging a small red umbrella in his left hand, and suddenly a small cluster of flames sprang up in the index finger of his right hand. The fire dance of Zhenyang broke out in an instant, and the violent flame mercilessly drowned the Firebird.

Under Song Fei's unique skill, Firebird was dissolved quickly.

However, although Song Fei's Zhenyang fire dance is powerful, its attack distance is limited and it can't attack long-distance enemies like Firebirds.

In the rear of Murong fire, a group of monks also began to appear. These people worked together to run the best spiritual weapon defense magic weapons, and the power of the people began to break through the obstruction of ice flowers.

"Ah." some friars are weak. They are frozen into ice sculptures by the suddenly invaded ice flowers and smashed.

With his death, a green storage ring began to fall.

Murong Huo, who is closest to Song Fei, still exerts his magic power and begins to attack Song Fei and Jun wanshuang.

Behind the magic weapon cover, those sect youths Song Fei just offended also joined the team attacking Song Fei.

For a time, magic weapons flew everywhere, and from time to time, magic spells blew at their bodies.

Behind Murong fire, Dongfang Ran's face was calm. He just looked at it quietly and didn't do anything, which made Song Fei more afraid of him.

The attack of Murong fire can not be underestimated by other monks.

A green vine was flying in the sky, and the vine composed of mana was wrapped around Song Fei.

An Optimus Prime flew into the sky, and a huge stick patted Song Fei's head.

The merciless fire and flood formed the world of ice and fire, drowning and flying to song.

During this period, the golden light shines on the world, and the invincible mana of the golden way rushes to Song Fei under the little red umbrella.

The action of many monks immediately put Song Fei in an extremely dangerous situation.

When Murong Xue saw many attacks pouring on Song Fei, he sneered: "boy, today is your time of death. It depends on how you survive."

Song Fei fell down, but he glared angrily. He looked around at the people above his head and said coldly, "don't force me to kill."

"Boy, I still want to survive at the moment. People talk about dreams." Murong Xue sneered. Then the glittering long sword in her hand flashed cold luster, and ice cones shot at Song Fei like raindrops.

Besides the little red umbrella, there is the most terrible deadly ice flower. Song Fei has to put a lot of thought on resisting the attack of ice flower. At the moment, so many attacks really push Song Fei into a very dangerous situation.

Give the little red umbrella to Jun wanshuang. Song Fei said in a deep voice, "buy me a moment."

Jun wanshuang nodded heavily. She also understood that they were in a very dangerous situation at this moment. If they were not careful, they would die. Although Binghua was under great pressure, she didn't say a word more and resolutely took over the little red umbrella.

Song Fei directly exchanged a big return pill in his mouth and swallowed it. The lost mana suddenly appeared in his body like a tide. After his mana reached the peak, Song Fei's eyes were as cold as the surrounding cold, and then he took a slap.

With Song Fei as the center, the terrible mana fluctuation immediately spread, like a wild beast. Then, with a crisp long sound, a fiery red phoenix flew out of Song Fei's palm.