Chapter 461

In the secret realm of evil Qi, the soul taking flag dyed the whole space gray. However, in this gray, the golden fire is like a small sun rising in the night, constantly dispersing the endless gray.

Gray is like viscous liquid, squeezing the hot golden flame and compressing the living space of the sea of fire, so as to eliminate the whole sea of fire.

With pure cultivation against Xuetian, Song Fei felt the pressure like a mountain. He looked like a huge sea of fire. Under the pressure of the real darkness, he became shaky like a candle in the wind, let alone hurt Xuetian with it.

Or because there is no breakthrough to the mysterious realm, I can't catch it.

After all, this is a realm separated by a layer of heaven. Song Fei's strength now can fight with xuanjing, which is equivalent to breaking through a layer of heaven.

The tianque palace was slowly pressed over, and the huge mana wave was sent out. With the threat of extinction, Xuetian had to drive the soul taking flag and devote most of his energy to pay attention to the tianque palace.

"Boom!" the huge soul taking flags flew out and collided with the huge tianque palace.

Song Fei was shocked. Although only a small part of the anti shock force was applied to him this time, he still made his blood churn in his body, which was very uncomfortable.

"Boy, quickly present the magic weapon." the blood sky waved the soul taking flag. On the black soul taking flag, pale faces appeared immediately, followed by transparent souls. Under the control of the soul taking flag, he waved his claws and grabbed Song Fei in the air.

The pale and transparent body shuttled through the air quickly. It flew out of the range of tens of meters with one thought. It is only faster than the flying sword, and they are invisible. It is difficult to capture their body shape, which is more difficult to deal with than the flying sword.

Soul catching flags can absorb souls and can be used by themselves. It is a kind of soul magic weapon belonging to the ghost family. The souls absorbed in this soul taking flag have good accomplishments one by one. After the strengthening of the soul taking flag, this appears, which adds great pressure to Song Fei.

"Boom!" the tianque palace collided with the Dementor flag again. Outside the tianque palace, ghosts and ghosts fiercely grabbed the prohibition outside the tianque palace, which caused great pressure on Song Fei.

"Click!" with a crisp long cry, a huge bird appeared in the golden sea of fire. The big bird has wings like blocking the sky and blocking out the sun. Compared with the sea of fire, it is more scorching power, with the fire bird as the center, which diffuses in an instant.

Song Fei's prefecture level best spell: Phoenix shadow palm.

The Phoenix danced gracefully, with the power of the king of birds. It was faster than the ghost. The flaming golden flame formed flame wings and instantly crossed the bodies of the ghost.

The fierce flame is specially used to restrain the ghost. Just between a few breaths, the ghost outside tianque palace died and was seriously injured.

"Boy, you're bold!" Xuetian was furious. He spent two years collecting these ghosts, and now most of them were directly destroyed by Song Fei.

Dementor flag, if there is no soul, the effect will be greatly reduced.

Song Fei stood in the void above the tianque palace and said coldly, "I said it would make you come and go."

Holding a Dharma formula with both hands, the virtual shadow of the Phoenix turned a corner and rushed towards the huge body of the blood sky.

"In front of me, your spells will only be in vain." the blood sky roared, and the huge ghost force poured into the soul taking flag again. The flying ghost jumped into the soul taking flag again under the call of the soul taking flag.

In Song Fei's heart, with the ghost constantly jumping into the soul taking flag, he felt that a more powerful force was born in the soul taking flag, as if to verify what song Fei thought, a huge transparent white shadow suddenly appeared on the soul taking flag.

White shadow is a young man's touch, but there is no pupil, and the eyes are full of pale white. The mana fluctuation of the white shadow was no less than that of the blood sky. Vaguely, Song Fei felt that it was more powerful than the blood sky.

As a Taoist instrument, the soul taking flag has gradually revealed its horror.

It can not only plunder souls, but also condense more powerful forces with the help of mana.

With the appearance of the huge transparent white shadow, the endless gray breath immediately spread around him, and a fist blew out, condensed a strong ghost force, and blasted down at the tianque palace.

"Boom!" the huge and transparent fist blew on the tianque palace, and this top-grade Taoist weapon flew out from a distance. Song Fei, who was in the Taoist weapon, also flew backward and quickly with the tianque palace.

The power of this ghost was so powerful that Song Fei and the power of tianque palace were blown out by him.

"Hahaha, in my soul taking flag, I have stored a soul in the later stage of xuanjing. Do you dare to resist as a little baby?" in the sky, the dark breath came again, forcing Song Fei's flame out.

"Boom!" the tianque palace was trembling. This time, it was not from the outside, but from the inside. Song Fei understood that the big goat was breaking through.

Never let this blood day interfere with the big goat's breakthrough, otherwise, no one knows what kind of sequelae will be left.

Song Fei's body rose into the sky again, and the originally extinguished flame lit up in the dark void again. The raging flames spread again.

"Boy, how long can you hold on?" Xuetian took one step, and his huge body like a mountain hung above the tianque palace, blocking half the sky.

The dark figure looked down at the tianque palace. In his two blood red eyes, there were frightening red Mans. Around him, a huge transparent figure stood side by side with him.

"Boy, die!" under the control of Xuetian, the huge and transparent ghost blew out again. Although it was only a simple punch, it was as terrible as the magic sent out by the experts in the later stage of the xuanjing. Song Feigang's body just rose hit the fist head of the ghost with the ghost's extremely fast strength and speed.

True sun fire dance!

The endless flame shrank suddenly. The originally huge flame ocean condensed into a small cluster of small flames the size of soybeans in the dark. Song Fei's true sun fire dance threw up a violent golden flame and collided with the transparent fist of the ghost.

The flames of terror overflowed. The burst flame, under the fist of the ghost, became scattered and disappeared. Song Fei even saw that under the burning flame, the huge body, which was originally miserable white, became slightly more transparent.

Although one punch smashed Song Fei's true Yang fire dance, he himself was much more transparent by the flame. The real fire of the sun, the thing of extreme Yang, has a miraculous effect of restraining this ghost. Otherwise, Song Fei's current strength can't compete with the later stage of xuanjing.

"Hahaha, OK." Song Fei, who was in a weak position, laughed and burned a golden flame again. Like the God of fire, Song Fei rushed directly towards the white and transparent giant shadow with a golden flame.

"Boy, how dare you come forward and die!" Xue Tianleng drank, with a trace of surprise in his tone. The powerful mana was input into the soul summoning flag, and coldly shouted: "you're looking for your own death. I'll let you come back."

"You're almost there." Song Fei snorted coldly. His tiny body stood around the huge body like a mountain, and his fist, with a golden flame, burst out like a rainstorm.

The white figure seems to be very big, but the speed of punching is not slow. In just one breath, they have punched hundreds of times.

"Boom!" Song Fei's whole body fell and was directly blasted into the soil below, resulting in a human shaped pit.

"Boy, if you die, the soul will appear." Xuetian shook the soul calling flag to collect Song Fei's soul. He believed that under the attack of his own ghost, the boy's body could not bear such damage, even if his flame completely restrained his ghost.

"Hahaha, happy, happy." a golden rainbow shot out of the human pit like an arrow. With Song Fei's laughter, it rushed to the white ghost again.

Poor mana? It's okay. It's supported by the great return pill.

Physical damage? As long as they are not patted into meat cakes, they can use pills to recover instantly.

The immortal golden body of Yuanying level 5 is not so easy to be broken.

"Boy? What kind of body are you?" in the black body covering half the sky, there was an incredible cry from the blood sky.

"This is the Buddha's golden body, specially for evil spirits like you." Song Fei pulled at random, burning flames and wrestling with the white ghost again.

Fists, palms, hooks, straight kicks, side kicks, simple and fierce close fitting short kicks, which blow out like a storm. Because of the natural restraint of the sun true fire, the damage of the ghost to himself was greatly reduced, so that Song Fei was not killed by a blow.

"Boom!" Song Fei was blasted into the ground again, his mouth full of blood spewing out, including a small piece of visceral fragments.

Intermediate Da Huan Dan can recover the physical injury of cultivation level. Convertible points: 30000.

A very expensive pill worth 30000, which is equivalent to a spirit instrument, was exchanged by Song Fei again and directly acted on his body, because at present, it is only the realm of Yuan Ying. The injury recovers very quickly. In just one breath, Song Fei's injury has completely recovered, and the lively song Fei shoots out again.

"Boy, I see how long you can struggle!" in Xuetian's tone, there was a thick cruel color. Then, during the dance of the soul summoning flag, gray fog filled the air. Xuetian and the ghost directly pushed Song Fei into the ground. This time, Song Fei had comminuted fractures all over his body, and even his brain bones were broken into more than ten pieces.

The damage this time is too great. If Song Fei had not immortal gold body protection and strong flesh body, I'm afraid he would be directly blown into meat foam. The two people work together. Song Fei can't compete at all.

Fortunately, you have become a Yuanying, and your soul will not be affected by physical damage..

"Ant, can you resist?" two huge figures appeared above Song Fei's head, overlooking Song Fei lying on his back in the pit, covering the whole sky.