Chapter 514

Song Fei's body fell below and hit the ground hard, creating a human shaped pit.

A long gun is inserted horizontally on the slate floor, and the gun body is inserted into most of the ground. The golden streamer flows on the gun body, and the mysterious rune is faintly between the gun bodies.

Many young people rushed frantically in the direction of the golden gun. This is a heavy treasure. Everyone couldn't help but want to win the treasure from Song Fei.

However, as they approached the long gun, the originally cooled gun body suddenly burst into fierce flames. The four people in front of them bore the brunt. They were instantly covered by the golden flames and burned into fly ash in the twinkling of an eye.

The gun body trembled and suddenly flew out automatically, falling into the human pit where Song Fei was. His snow-white hand stretched out and held the gun body tightly.

As long as Song Fei is not dead, the Jinxuan gun is Song Fei's treasure. It has been refined by him. Naturally, it is like holding it in the palm of his hand and has great combat power.

The greed of these young people thought that Song Fei was dead and rushed to rob the treasure, but they didn't want to lose their lives in vain.

The rest of the young people rejoiced secretly, and then retreated like a tide. The storm of looting was over before it began.

After seizing Jin Xuan's gun, Song Fei's body once again burst into the sky, and his strong sense of war soared into the sky.

"Unexpectedly, it's all right." the ethereal fairy Bai Yuyao sighed inconceivably.

Like her, there are many legal persons. No one thought that Song Fei could be safe after taking jianyunfei's sword.

"Jianyunfei, well, he is worthy of being a peerless expert who knows the world." Song Fei wiped out the blood of the quarrel and came to jianyunfei again with a golden gun in his hand. He opened his mouth and laughed with his white teeth.

Jian Yunfei's pupil shrank: "boy, you're safe from my sword. Your physical cultivation can't be underestimated."

"Keep fighting. The strong man who knows the realm, how many steps do you know?" Song Fei shouted.

"Although he only knows the third level, it's more than enough to clean you up." Jian Yunfei sneered, and then the sword light flashed up. Unexpectedly, he cut out a huge sword composed of patterns. The pattern spell was finally displayed by him.

The third level of insight is much more powerful than the first level of insight. It seems that starting from the mysterious realm, the gap between each small realm is great, and the gap between each small realm of insight realm is bigger than that of the mysterious realm.

"Insight into the third order, good!" Song Fei's spear was waved like a long dragon by him. With the flame and golden light, it collided with the magic of jianyunfei again.

This time, it's not just a simple sword light, but a terrible pattern spell, which is the strength of an insight into the strong.

Moreover, Song Fei found that Jian Yunfei's understanding of pattern magic has far exceeded the nine evil Taoists he killed at the beginning.

"Sword cloud flies seriously." on the ground, a Junjie from the western regions muttered.

"It seems that he also thinks Yue Tianyu can't be underestimated. He wants to kill him as soon as possible. If you give him more time, I'm afraid he can lift the sky." Chu Yanwu said faintly.

The sword shaped pattern spells pressed against Song Fei, which put great pressure on Song Fei. He only waved his long gun and kept sweeping, breaking a long sword composed of patterns.

"Poof!" after an accident, Song Fei was finally hit again. This attack was more cruel than the last time. The pattern spell was a penetrating means, which hurt Song Fei's body. Song Fei's chest had been dyed red by blood.

Song Fei's body smashed out and into a huge mountain outside Guangsheng city. His whole body even penetrated the mountain and flew out from the other side.

"This time, you can't fight." Bai Yuyao looked at Song Fei's direction with a pair of Phoenix eyes. The smoke and waves flowed. She didn't know what she was thinking.

"After all, it's still too young." some sect disciples who had no grudges with Song Fei shook their heads and sighed, regretting Song Fei.

"Boy, can you fight?" jianyunfei's body pressed close, and the terrible pressure followed.

"Hahaha, happy, happy." Song Fei's hearty laughter came from behind the mountain, and a golden light rose again with a golden flame.

"What, can you fight?" Song Fei's tenacity surprised everyone. Even if he had insight into the strong, he would directly lose his combat effectiveness. He didn't expect that Song Fei could fight.

The flesh and blood on Song Fei's arm are full of spider web cracks. Blood and water permeate from his flesh and blood. The whole person is like a blood blade. Fortunately, Song Fei's body is very strong. Otherwise, it would be enough to make his body disappear.

Song Fei's indomitable war spirit burned in his chest and his anger ignited in his heart. Song Fei roared: "Jian Yunfei, you should seize the opportunity. You can't kill me today. Sooner or later, your wanjian villa will succumb to my coercion. Being a slave and a maid will only happen when I think about it."

"Then cut you." Jian Yunfei moved and appeared over Song Fei again. The long sword composed of runes was cut off again.

Song Fei's body immediately pulled out of the sky and laughed, "don't hurt the innocent. Our battlefield should be on it."

"Amitabha, almsgiver is kind." an old monk appeared on the ground where Song Fei was lying, dragged it up and grabbed the patterned long sword that Yunfei had just cut off.

"Sword donor, please don't hurt the innocent." at the critical moment, the old monk blocked the sword and spared the creatures below. Knowing that the sword of the strong is enough to destroy millions of miles. If this sword goes on, it will be too destructive. The old monk is kind and reminds the sword to fly.

Seeing Song Fei's body rising into the sky, Jian Yunfei nodded silently and agreed to the old monk's request.

"Shizu, that's a true friend. Can Shizu help?" aside, Yizhen stepped from a distance and begged the old monk.

"Crazy son, this is the cause and effect of Yue Shizu. We can't save him. All we can rely on is himself." forgetting dust shook his head.

I really don't understand, but he knows that the ancestor is a very kind-hearted person. If he can save him, he must have done it. He doesn't speak anymore, but looks in the direction of Song Fei with some worry.

His Dharma cultivation is too weak to join this level of battle.

Song Feigang was just shot off, and finally got out of the forbidden range arranged by Zixia fairy. Their battlefield appeared over Guangsheng City, giving everyone in Guangsheng city the opportunity to see the battle between the peerless strong.

Of course, only those with superior cultivation can see. After all, their battlefield is at a very high altitude. If it is close to the ground, many innocent people will be affected again.

They were like two wild and fierce beasts, emitting towering authority. Every little bit of power sent out made millions of monks in Guangsheng city feel numb.

Fortunately, it's just in the air, otherwise the whole Guangsheng city will be easily destroyed by them.

Nangong lie with his people stared at the two figures in the void. He was very happy. He thought he might have looked up at Song Fei's strength, but he didn't think he underestimated too much.

The people of Nangong family were still dissatisfied with Nangong lie's decision. After seeing this battle, they sincerely admire Jiang's old spicy. If it weren't for the wise decision of the owner, the whole Nangong family might no longer exist.

"One third of Nangong's wealth should be sent to the Qianlong Gang quickly. No one is allowed to neglect it." Nangong lie shouted to the people behind him.

As for those in power in other regions, they are also secretly glad that when Song Fei wants to teach Nangong family a lesson, he has become a shrinking turtle. The major forces in Guangsheng city originally advance and retreat together, but this time they are surprisingly silent. The people in power feel happy about their choice.

In the western region, Chen Honggang led the disciples of the Qianlong sect to look up at this peerless battle. The expressions on each face are different. Most people's mouths are open enough to fill a goose egg. They never dreamed that the noble people made by the sect leader should be so terrible.

But when the two women of the snow family saw that Song Fei was injured, they couldn't help being extremely anxious. If Song Fei fell, all their efforts would be like floating clouds and become meaningless.

"Happy, happy. Jian Yunfei, you are really good. I haven't been hurt so badly for a long time." Song Fei laughed during the battle. The blood and flesh split on his arm kept dripping blood. If song FEIWANG hadn't heard it, he was still laughing like a madman.

"What a strong sense of war. Won't he be discouraged in such adversity?" young people such as Bai Yuyao on the ground lamented one after another.

"I really admire Yue Tianyu who knows he can't do it." the beautiful biyunxuan fairy Chu Yanwu whispered, "I really hope he won't die and see the brilliance that belongs to him."

Bai Yuyao even said, "when you see such a man and look at other men, you suddenly feel tired and tasteless."

"Hee hee, Bai Shimei, you don't want to say that you won't love again." Chu Yanwu hugged Bai Yuyao's body and smiled and said, "in this way, no one can taste your beautiful face and plump posture. Isn't it a waste of the masterpiece given by God?"

"Hehe, elder martial sister is also a person whose eyes are higher than the top. Why laugh at her." Bai Yuyao fought back lightly.

The rune flying sword spread all over the void. Another sword caught Song Fei unprepared and was cut off by the flying sword.

Song Fei's body spilled blood again.

"Yes, I'm really not as good as you now." Song Fei shook his head and drank. After all, his cultivation is only the second level of xuanjing. There is still a big gap with him. It's impossible to fight to the present level and fight again.

"But can you stop me by yourself? I'm leaving." Song Fei laughed.

"You can't go. There's already a net around here." Jian Yunfei said coldly, holding a flying sword.

As his voice fell, four old bodies suddenly appeared in the distance around Song Fei. Although these people just stood quietly, they were like a terrible beast, which made Song Fei feel great danger.

These people, each of whom brings Song Fei a sense of danger, are no weaker than jianyunfei, and surround Song Fei in different directions, making it difficult for him to fly.