Chapter 430

Originally, according to the meaning of the third childe situ Xing, he also directly released Li Qiumei, because at this moment, everything is under his control. It seems that he has seen Jun wanshuang undress and lying in bed waiting for himself.

But Song Fei's appearance, saving people directly before he released them, was like slapping him in the face of everyone.

Situ Xing can't afford this slap. If he is sent back to the sect to let people know that he has done such a shameful thing, not only his brothers will laugh at him, but also some old immortals who fall to his brothers will take the opportunity to speak out and make themselves farther and farther away from the successor.

"Who is this person?" situ Xing's face suddenly became gloomy.

At this moment, Song Fei has recovered his original appearance. Lu tiankuang saw at a glance: "this is the monk who seduced Wan Shuang." after saying this, Lu tiankuang also suddenly reacted and shouted, "He, it should be him, pretending to be an internal waiter and taking wanshuang away. He used to be a spiritual monk, but his real strength is close to Yuanying. No wonder he can secretly take wanshuang away."

"Oh?" after hearing that he was just a spiritual monk, situ Xing flashed a smile on his face. As long as everything was under his control, there would be no problem. Of course, he could not save Li Qiumei. If he wanted to release it, he would release it himself, not others.

The two monks escorting Li Qiumei were just spiritual cultivation accomplishments. Song Fei directly slapped them two times, and they flew out like two broken sandbags.

At the same time, situ Xing said fiercely, "catch him."

This did not mean to anyone, but as his voice fell, the two first-class friars of Yuanying shot out like arrows and rushed in the direction of Li Qiumei.

In everyone's opinion, two Yuan Ying friars are enough to deal with a spiritual friar. Even if they are not good enough, they can entangle them for a period of time. If they are defeated, they will send experts to them at that time.

Lu tiankuang hasn't received Song Fei's battle in the black fire sect, because all the people who participated in the battle died, and the rest who knew the news thought it was Jun wanshuang. Therefore, in Lu tiankuang's news, there was no scene in which Song Fei slapped Liu Lao.

"Senior, you've suffered." Song Fei whispered to Li Qiumei, and then the mana poured out. Li Qiumei's body blocked her mana, which was broken in an instant. It just takes some time to restore the mana at the peak.

"Are you?" Li Qiumei looked at this strange face and looked at the cultivation of the golden elixir realm. She was a little confused. It was clearly the golden elixir realm. How could she shoot two spiritual friars at once?

Moreover, Li Qiumei watched countless people. In an instant, he could see that Song Fei's too young face and real age were not as skilled as other monks.

Before the age of 20, it was a great achievement to be able to clap the flying spirit realm with one palm. Liu Qiumei sighed in her heart that her daughter is also a genius. At this age, it is just this cultivation achievement.

"I'm Wan Shuang's friend," Song Fei said with a smile, and his tone was very gentle.

"Wanshuang's friend?" Li Qiumei guessed something. If it's the kind of relationship with wanshuang, although this talent is also a young genius, men should surpass women. If it's just not much different from wanshuang's talent, some don't deserve wanshuang.

For a time, Song Fei had a very good impression, which was greatly discounted in Li Qiumei's heart. However, Li Qiumei didn't have too many ideas in the current situation, so she could accept it reluctantly, as long as her daughter liked it.

Even though Li Qiumei's accomplishments have just been unsealed and are still slowly recovering, Yuan Ying's spiritual sense is still very sensitive. She immediately feels the powerful mana wave behind her.

Li Qiumei wouldn't pay attention to this kind of mana fluctuation at ordinary times, but at this time, his mana is empty, and the youth around him is just a cultivation in the golden elixir realm, which can't be resisted anyway.

"Young man, I'll help you resist for a while. You go quickly." Li Qiumei suddenly said. He felt that he owed his daughter too much. If the young man in front of him really had that kind of relationship with his daughter, he couldn't make his daughter sad anyway. If he hadn't killed himself at the moment of being caught, he would have been dead now.

"Elder, I'm here to save you. How can I let you resist for me." on the contrary, Song Fei didn't run away, but directly flashed in front of Li Qiumei at a very fast speed.

With her back to herself, Li Qiumei heard Song Fei use a very calm language: "senior, let's get together with Wan Shuang first. These two people will be given to me."

In Li Qiumei's opinion, Song Fei used his life to help him resist the strong enemy in front and let himself go with Jun wanshuang. For a time, Li Qiumei was deeply moved.

This young man, although his strength is not very good, his feelings for wanshuang are absolutely true. Otherwise, he won't risk his life to save himself for wanshuang.

Seeing that Song Fei had been blocked in front of her, it was too late for Li Qiumei to turn back and rescue. She was also a decisive master. After looking at Song Fei with tears, she immediately flew towards Jun wanshuang. In her eyes, Song Fei was more or less dangerous.

In order to live up to the young man's expectations, Li Qiumei can only take the woman and run away, as far as she can go. If the daughter doesn't go because she is too sad, she will also take her away.

Li Qiumei ran the remaining weak mana in her body. At present, she couldn't bear to see Song Fei's "tragedy", and immediately turned into a Changhong flying towards Jun wanshuang. Behind him, there was a wave of mana. It must be that the young man had made contact with others.

On the building ship, situ Xing was still confident and looked at the battlefield below. In his opinion, even if Song Fei blocked him, as long as he was killed, the two Yuanying friars could still calmly catch Li Qiumei back and put it again in front of Jun wanshuang,

The higher the status of monks, the more they pay attention to this face. In Song Fei's words, they pay attention to formalism.

"Boy, do you think you can stop me?" the friar of first rank Yuanying looked at this young face and hissed.

Another friar said faintly to his companion, "don't delay the business. Be careful to be punished by the third childe."

The man remembered the third childe who was watching the war behind him, and suddenly his heart was cold. A cruel golden light suddenly shrouded Song Fei's whole body and hanged Song Fei.

The other one held his chest with both hands and pinched a seal of Mount Tai. The gray mana seemed to condense into a huge mountain range and pressed towards Song Fei. Unexpectedly, he used a unique skill at once.

The building ship was full of monks of various levels, including Huaxian sect and heihuojiao sect. These residents looked at the battlefield like watching a play. For a time, Song Fei's figure shrouded by two powerful Manas seemed unusually lonely and lonely.

Li Qiumei felt the power behind her. She couldn't help looking back, even for the last glance of the young man who "sacrificed herself to others".

However, what he saw was that Song Fei, standing straight, did not pay attention to each other's attack, but directly slapped him with two palms. Except for a few strong people, most people just felt that Song Fei's magic power flashed away. Before they knew what was going on, they found that the two spells that had just attacked Song Fei stopped in the air, and then, The two spells seemed to lose the control of his master and began to dissipate in the void.

Then they found out the reason. The two Yuanying friars who had just blustered to attack Song Fei softened as if they were drunk. Song Fei's eyes were quick and his hands were quick. He took out the storage rings on his hands and put them into his own storage rings.

All this happened between lightning and flint. It was so fast that many people didn't even see how Song Fei shot, so they saw the two monks fall down like soft mud.

The monks who were still laughing and watching with the three CHILDES suddenly fixed their smiles on their faces, and then changed into extremely stunned expressions.

In the building ship, two rays of light suddenly shot out, pulling the two Yuan Ying friars who had just fallen back from the fall. Then the two bodies were taken up by the power in the building ship and sent to situ Xing.

Everyone stared at the two bodies. They didn't see what was going on just now. Presumably, the parties must know that they wanted the two fainting friars to talk about what happened just now.

After Wu Nu went up, he threw the two bodies aside and said faintly to situ Xing, "dead."

Dead.

Although the two words are simple, those who hear them find that they are cool behind them, such as falling into an ice cellar.

He died. He died like this. These are two Yuanying experts. They are not some roadside cabbage.

In the breeze, Song Fei's body was still standing in place, but his arrogant head was slightly raised, and his white teeth were exposed above. A calm voice filled the audience: "the woman who dares to rob Lao Tze, none of you want to leave alive."

Arrogant, overbearing.

This should have been situ Xing's line, but she didn't expect to be said by the other party. At this moment, Li Qiumei has flown to Jun wanshuang. Situ Xing's face is lost.

People were surprised at Song Fei's powerful means and his courage. In the news, this is just the leader of a small sect. How dare he be so powerful?

Li Qiumei even looked as if she had seen a ghost. She looked at Song Fei with her back to her figure, as if she felt that all this was like a dream, which seemed very unreal.

It was supposed to be that the young man was killed quickly. Although she was unwilling to accept that reality, when the miracle really came, Li Qiumei found that her heart was more uncomfortable.