The old man in the spiritual realm stained the sky with blood and added more plump nourishment to the fragrant grass below.

This scene really shocked everyone. The most obvious thing is that some young ladies and CHILDES brought by the eldest childe. Their faces have become very ugly at the moment.

Li RuRu said in a fierce voice, "boy, you are so cruel. As a master, you should pretend to be a weak person and kill the golden pill friar. You must die!"

Song Fei looked back at Li RuRu faintly. Inexplicably, looking at Song Fei's calm eyes, Yan RuRu seemed to have a suffocating pressure.

The seven spiritual friars behind him still flew in the direction of Song Fei. The eldest childe clenched his teeth and looked at Song Fei. He really hoped to combine the strength of the seven people to kill Song Fei on the spot.

The faces of the seven spiritual friars were stained with a heavy touch. They looked at each other and knew that at this moment, they had to do their best. In front of them was a strong enemy with hidden strength.

The rest of the Jindan friars have been far away and can only use magic to attack far away. They are already cold at the moment. Even the spiritual friars are like paper paste under Song Fei's sword. How can they resist.

The confident waiters who had vowed to take Song Fei just now felt very glad that they were still alive. If they were as cruel and close as those who had been killed just now, they might have died just now.

At the same time, the eldest childe said to the old man who had been silent on the left: "old Liu, please catch this boy." Yuan Ying's friar, even the son of Lu tiankuang, is respectful to him.

"Don't worry, eldest childe. He killed my black fire sect. I must catch him." Liu Laoshen said.

In the sky, Song Fei glanced at the old man in the spirit realm and said to Yan Qianqian, "how do you deal with these people?"

"Kill them? Kill my second uncle, these people have a share." Yan Qianqian bit his teeth and said fiercely.

"Oh? That really should be killed." Song Fei smiled. After saying this, he suddenly clapped his hand on Yan Qianqian.

Yan Qianqian saw Song Fei's action and said, "you!" after that, he found that his body was controlled by a magic force and flew away in a moment.

In the inverted flight, Yan Qianqian suddenly changed his face. Is it true that, as others said, he depends on secret methods and can't last long?

"You have to hold on." thought of this, Yan Qianqian was anxious to cry.

"Wang Lao, go and catch Yan Qianqian." when the eldest childe saw this behind the scenes, he suddenly looked happy and shouted at Wang Lao. As long as Yan Qianqian is captured, isn't that boy captured obediently?

At the moment, a big bowl appeared in Song Fei's hand. The sky covering bowl became bigger and covered the sky in an instant.

The people knew the goods and immediately recognized the extraordinary of this magic weapon.

"Spirit, it's spirit." a monk shouted.

"Is it a medium-grade spirit weapon or a top-grade spirit weapon?" the faces of the old people in the spirit realm changed greatly. Even they themselves had only one magic weapon of the lower grade of the spirit weapon. Although these people did not have a higher magic weapon, they could feel the extraordinary of the sky covering bowl, and immediately felt a heavy pressure, as if the sky covering bowl on their head would be crushed.

The rest of the golden elixir friars turned pale. They felt the power they couldn't resist from the sky covering bowl.

"Don't panic, I'll help you catch the enemy." at this time, a dignified voice sounded. An old man in black appeared in front of them and blocked them and Song Fei.

"It's old Liu," shouted the friar Jindan.

"Old Liu made a move, the strong one in Yuanying territory." old Liu stopped in front of Song Fei and looked at Song Fei angrily. His magic power was uncertain. Although he had no magic weapon in his hand, he was like a peerless master with absolute confidence.

His black clothes made him as invincible as the God of war.

The terrible mana fluctuation reassured the internal servants and the old men in the spiritual realm and greatly increased their confidence.

"Yes, it's time to end. I don't have to wait any longer." Song Fei smiled, then took a move, put away the sky covering bowl in the air, and said to Liu Kui, who was released by him in the distance, "now, you can die in peace."

"Boy, I've ruined my life, but I'll die in peace when I can see you killed." Liu Kui laughed.

"Childish." Song Fei's body was again rippled with layers of space. In the stunned eyes of the people, old Liu, who had just blocked Song Fei, showed an extremely surprised expression.

The boy broke through old Liu's blockade and appeared in front of Liu Kui.

Qingxuan sword cut out countless sword Qi again.

"Ah!" facing countless terrible sword Qi, Liu Kui said secretly, "how can this happen? He hasn't died yet. I haven't seen him die yet." with reluctance, Liu Kui was finally killed by Song Fei.

"Boy, I'm angry." behind me, Liu Hit Song Fei like a meteor.

"Old and immortal, noisy." Song Fei snorted coldly. He slapped the old friar with a slap. Then a huge fire red palm appeared. In the frightened eyes of many people, he slapped old Liu's burly body out.

In order to avoid being recognized, Song Fei also deliberately changed the flame into the original red. In this way, although the strength is seriously weakened, it is enough to deal with a first-class friar of Yuanying.

He unexpectedly shot old Liu, who is an expert in Yuanying territory. Yuanying old monster.

For a moment, everyone was stunned and forgot to attack. In particular, the waiters of the golden elixir realm looked at each other, looking incredible and shocked.

After fighting for so long, I was fighting with a strong man in Yuanying realm. This fucking survived. If it was spread, it would be famous enough for the whole Zixia fairy tale area.

"You, who are you and who are you? What's your intention to come to our black fire sect?" the eldest childe's face finally became unusually ugly. At this moment, how can he not see that song Feigang did it on purpose. Such a powerful monk sneaked into the black fire sect and said there was no attempt. I'm afraid three-year-old children don't believe it.

Now, Song Fei has shown his real strength to beat Liu Lao with one hand. He is really not his opponent.

The eldest childe really wants to mobilize the power of the whole black fire sect to suppress him immediately, but it's a pity that today, a super powerful childe came to greet him and marry Jun wanshuang. Lu tiankuang led other powerful monks of the sect to meet him. All the strong left the church. They may really be carried by him.

Yu Guang, the eldest childe, suddenly caught a red figure. It was Yan Qianqian, who had just been photographed by Song Fei. Although he didn't understand why Song Fei sent Yan Qianqian out, the eldest childe had to fight for it. He hoped to catch her and make Song Fei afraid. From his performance just now, he still cared about Yan Qianqian.

Yan Qianqian flew in the direction of the cold spring cave. When he saw the cold spring cave, the eldest childe seemed to think of something. He suddenly showed a happy look on his face and shouted to the direction of the cold spring Cave: "elder Nangong, elder Chen, you must have seen it. Catch Yan Qianqian and help me retreat from the enemy."

At the entrance of Hanquan cave, two figures emerged. One of the old men said in a deep voice: "don't worry, eldest childe. Since this person violates our black fire sect, we will not stand idly by." after that, one hand leaned out and grabbed Yan Qianqian who flew upside down.

Behind Yan Qianqian, a huge red palm suddenly appeared. The terrible mana of friar Yuanying almost suffocated Yan Qianqian. Now he has resumed his action and can't escape this palm anyway.

"Why?" Yan Qianqian didn't know whether to ask himself or Song Fei. He obviously could shoot old Liu and had the strength to protect himself. Why did he throw himself away? This time, he really can't escape, and will he save himself?

Song Fei touched his nose and patted Yan Qianqian, mainly because he didn't want someone to be jealous. Should he always hold Yan Qianqian and be seen by someone? But this is really hard to say.

When the fiery red palm was about to catch Yan Qianqian, suddenly a cold air appeared on the fiery red palm. After the fiery red palm was contaminated with the cold air, it unexpectedly began to freeze strangely, and the freezing spread rapidly. Before Yan Qianqian's body landed on the palm, the original terrible flame palm turned into an ice palm. This strange scene, Deeply shocked all the monks.

In the distance, old Liu of Yuanying realm flew up from the ground. Seeing this behind the scenes, he suddenly exclaimed, "no, there are experts in the way of cold ice."

Song Fei smiled faintly, hoping she hadn't seen her holding yanqianqian just now.

At this time, the black mountain peak with cold ice cave suddenly trembled violently, as if it had experienced a huge earthquake.

The shaking became more and more serious and attracted everyone's attention. After shaking to a certain extent, the whole black mountain burst open.

Two old Nangong and old Chen, who guarded the cold ice cave, changed their faces greatly. They had guarded the cold ice cave for many years, but they had never seen such a strange phenomenon.

I spent most of my life guarding the cold spring cave. Today, the cold spring cave collapsed, as if I had devoted half my life to it, and dissipated at the moment when the black mountain was broken.

The faces of the two old men were suddenly excited, and even a red madness appeared on their faces.

After the cold ice cave was broken, a white figure slowly rose from the ruins. Jun wanshuang was dressed in white, and his skin was as white as snow. With the cold air from the cold spring cave, the beautiful Jun wanshuang came like an ice fairy.

The jade feet were exposed, and Jun wanshuang came step by step, step by step with peace and smile.

"I'm here. I heard that many people are looking for me." Jun wanshuang looked up, and his suffocating face appeared in front of many monks, sweeping his cold eyes at the people.

They suddenly found that after more than a year's absence, Jun wanshuang poured out desperate pressure. However, it is also more attractive. Such a fairy like figure is a figure that you dare not think of in your dream.

"Tell me, where's my mother?" Jun wanshuang said faintly. Although her words were relaxed, they seemed to press a terrible volcano under her words. If someone's answer made her unwilling, the terrible flame would burst out and drown all.