Chapter 419

Song Fei was recognized by Liu Kui as soon as he appeared. The next moment, he cut Song Fei with a sword, shrouded Song Fei in the halo of Jin Fei's sword, and planned to hang Song Fei on the spot.

The original green and radiant flying sword was slapped back by Song Fei.

"Eh, you are so good at catching Lao Tzu's flying sword." on the other hand, Liu Kui, who is on the sixth level of Jindan, looked at the slightly dim flying sword after flying back upside down, and his face showed surprise.

Song Fei was indifferent to Liu Kui's provocation. As soon as he flashed, he broke into the middle of the crowd, ignored the covetous eyes of the people around him, and just asked Yan Qianqian, "what's the matter?"

"Boom." many spells and magic weapons that originally hit Yan Qianqian were slapped by Song Fei.

Yan Qianqian suddenly felt a release of pressure. He found that someone was close to his body and quickly played a small fireball.

Song Fei stretched out one hand and condensed the fireball in the palm of his hand. With only a gentle pinch, he scattered the sparks of the fireball.

"Are you?" Yan Qianqian was surprised.

"It's me." Song Fei said faintly.

"Where have you been this month!" Yan Qianqian's tone reproached, but Song Fei heard that he was more wronged.

"Hehe, there are some things to deal with." on the contrary, Song Fei's tone is full of joy.

They didn't say a few words. Liu Kui's voice interrupted their conversation: "hum, boy, if you want to catch up with the past, there will be time. Now you're caught. I can make you suffer less."

Song Fei smiled and shook his head. He said softly to Yan Qianqian, "I'll deal with these flies first, and then we'll talk about the past slowly."

"OK." Yan Qianqian bit his lips and said, "kill them!"

"Kill?" Song Fei confirmed again. If he kills, he must be ready for war.

"Well, kill them, Wuwuwuwu." Yan Qianqian suddenly burst into tears and said with a cry: "they killed Uncle Zhao, killed second uncle and third uncle. My family, I'm the only one left."

"What?" Song Fei was surprised that things had reached such a bad level.

In Song Fei's mind, there is still the image of the middle-aged man called Uncle Zhao. It gives him the feeling that he is a generous and kind elderly image, but he didn't expect that he died after not seeing him for a month.

They are all supporters of Jun wanshuang, which is equivalent to their own people, which makes Song Fei angry.

"The master of yuanyingjing died like this?" Song Fei's words also took an unbelievable tone.

"They set up a big array and cheated my family. In order to save me, they were all dead, sobbing." Yan Qianqian seemed to vent his tightly suppressed nerves, suddenly threw himself into Song Fei's arms and cried loudly.

"Don't cry, I'll avenge you." Song Fei stroked Yan Qianqian's hair and said softly.

"Boy, I see how you can avenge them." Liu Kui's long sword stabbed out, and a dazzling halo appeared on the green sword again.

Song Fei's eyes moved away from Yan Qianqian. When he looked at Liu Kui, his eyes were cold, like the solid ice in the cold winter.

At the moment, Liu Kui's long sword has been stabbed near Song Fei's temple. Song Fei suddenly turns around and stares at Liu Kui coldly, with a cold face.

After being stared at by Song Fei's eyes, Liu Kui's heart was as cold as being stared at by a terrible ancient fierce beast. Then, it seemed that he was trying to convince himself. The flying sword stabbed out without stopping. He laughed loudly and said, "boy, everyone can talk big and die for me!"

"Boom!" Song Fei's accomplishments exploded like a flood, and his body radiated a strong fluctuation of golden magic power. Then he took a palm and hit Liu Kui's flying sword with a golden palm.

"Boom!" one palm hit Liu Kui's flying sword, and Song Fei's body flew out, immediately close to Liu Kui's body.

"How could you!" Liu Kui didn't expect that his sword was broken so easily by Song Fei, and in the twinkling of an eye, Song Fei approached him at a strange speed.

Other monks surrounding Yan Qianqian suddenly turned back after Song Fei got close to Liu Kui. In an instant, their magic weapons and spells burst out.

The sky is full of flood and fire, accompanied by the sharp sword light of the golden way.

The other four are also Jindan friars. With this move, Song Fei was in a sea of swords and fire, and many magic rays drowned Song Fei's body.

Yan Qianqian, who was not far away, looked at the turbulent flame, the golden glittering huge flying sword, the heavy and terrible flood, which was also the monk of the golden elixir. When so many spells were dropped, she was terrified. How could she resist so many terrorist attacks.

Yan Qianqian subconsciously pressed his heart with his hand and covered his mouth with his other hand. The tough expression just now disappeared, leaving only thick worry.

Under the attack of many spells, a long sword was born in the air. The green and black sword took up the boundless and sharp and directly cut at many attacking spells.

One sword breaks ten thousand laws.

Just a very simple sword broke many spells. Many proud spells were broken by Song Fei's seemingly relaxed sword.

The rest of the spells that came out with the help of magic weapons became extremely dim under this sword.

The magic of the four golden elixir masters was so understated that it was just a simple sword?

The monks were stunned and found that what song Fei said about killing them might not be big talk.

Then, Song Fei's cold eyes turned to Liu Kui again. A sneer gradually floated on his indifferent face and gently said to Liu Kui, "you know? When you provoked me, I wanted to cut you. Unexpectedly, I could kill you openly in the twinkling of an eye."

"Boy, how dare you?" Liu Kui said fiercely, "if you kill me, the eldest childe will not spare you."

At the mention of the eldest childe, the other four bodyguards with fear in their eyes suddenly burst into a crazy expression, as if they thought of a very terrible thing. If the eldest childe knew that they were running away.

The guards could not help shivering at the thought of here, and then looked at each other. They all saw the look of death at home from each other's eyes.

"Kill!" many monks suddenly burst out an amazing killing intention.

"Oh, don't you run? I remember the bodyguard doesn't have to stay and work hard?" Song Fei smiled faintly.

"They won't run." Yan Qianqian said, "their relatives and children are under the control of my eldest brother, the eldest childe Lu tiankuang. If they dare to run, they will die miserably."

"Oh, I see." Song Fei nodded coldly, "that can only be killed."

"Kill." the guards roared and approached Song Fei again. The one closest to him practiced the most sharp golden way. The golden flying sword was sacrificed by him, and it grew larger in an instant and cut hard at the top of Song Fei's head.

"I don't know how to live or die." Song Fei snorted coldly, and the green Xuan sword in his hand came out. It was many times smaller than the other party's flying sword, and hit with his huge flying sword in an instant.

Qingxuan sword flew a huge flying sword, kept the same speed and sharpness, and pierced the Friar's head. Now Song Fei can feel the existence of his soul. For their sake, he left his soul to reincarnate.

Song Fei easily killed one person. Although it frightened several others, it also released their ferocity more. With it, more fierce attacks continued to come, including the green flying sword suddenly stabbed by Liu Kui.

At this time, Song Fei has turned around. Liu Kui's flying sword is stabbing Song Fei from behind and toward the back of his head.

Yan Qianqian seemed to see the scene that Song Fei's head was pierced in an instant, and couldn't help exclaiming, "be careful!"

Song Fei seemed unaware. The flying sword in his hand continued to sweep away at the others. The sharp sword Qi crisscrossed around Song Fei. In this short moment, dozens of sword Qi were cut out by him.

However, it seems that he has forgotten that there is another great enemy behind him.

The vertical and horizontal sword Qi flew away. Each sword Qi made Yan Qianqian feel the incredible power in the distance. She didn't expect that a small bodyguard following her could burst out such a powerful combat effectiveness.

The vertical and horizontal sword Qi not only smashed the terrorist attack of the three Jindan friars, but also cut their bodies like thousands of huge machetes.

"Rest in peace." Song Fei said faintly, without killing their souls, so that they had a chance to reincarnate.

The long sword stabbed silently. This time, Liu Kui was surprisingly silent. Like an excellent killer, he maintained absolute calm and indifference before killing the target.

assassination? Song Fei has played for ten years in his previous life, and he is also one of the most powerful assassins in the world. How could this obvious sneak attack escape his eyes and ears.

"Bang." a transparent mask suddenly appeared on Song Fei.

Liu Kui was full of confidence and deliberately covered up his killing intention to sneak attack, but he stabbed on a mask, which made his originally ferocious face freeze in an instant.

Song Fei turned his head coldly, smiled faintly at Liu Kui and said, "do you know why I didn't kill you? Because I want you to see the horror of death first."

Then Song Fei put out his right hand and pinched his throat in Liu Kui's unbelievable eyes. Liu Kui instantly felt a huge force pouring into his body, quickly imprisoning his cultivation, and his mana was easily imprisoned inside his body by Song Fei.

Song Fei slowly raised his green and black sword. The sharp sword with cold light pointed at Liu Kui's forehead and said coldly, "are you afraid?"

"Boy, stop it!" just then, someone shouted in the distance.

"Eldest childe!" when Liu Kui heard the familiar voice, he was suddenly overjoyed. Once again, a trace of ferocity appeared on his frightened face and said with a cold smile, "boy, kneel down and apologize. Maybe you will die more comfortably."