Dozens of physical friars led by Yuan Ying are chasing thousands of friars who have lost their mana.

These physical monks hold sharp weapons. Basically, with every move, some monks fall into a pool of blood.

The barren land was dyed red by blood. The red blood gathered into a red stream. There were more and more streams on the stream. It was the monks crying.

Song Fei guessed that the people of the evil sect would appear in the process of this treasure hunt. After all, this fire wheel was originally one of the nine magic weapons to suppress fingers. It is reasonable for these evil gods to destroy this treasure hunt.

However, Song Fei didn't expect that the evil sect would arrange a lot of physical cultivation on the second floor to surround and kill many friars in the cultivation world.

The situation has formed a one-sided massacre.

The monks fled and fled quickly. However, this was an organized premeditation. Many evil sects have firmly controlled the situation, like hunting prey, and tightly controlled them in the surrounding circle. The monks outside the crowd are constantly falling down.

"God, what evil have we done? We didn't die in the secret place, but were slaughtered by these animals." an old monk wailed to the sky. All his relatives and friends around him have been slaughtered, and a sharp long sword has stabbed his head.

"Fight with them." a friar held a sword and fiercely jumped at a base building body cultivation. Unfortunately, after losing his mana, the body cultivation was like a lamb in front of the body cultivation, and his limbs were cut off in an instant by the body cultivation's flying sword.

"Child, hide in the crowd." Zhao run, an old monk, took his youngest female disciple. Zhao run is the backbone of the sect. He originally led most of the sect's experts here to look for treasures, but he didn't expect to encounter the interception of the evil sect here after entering the second floor. Many experts in the sect left him and the youngest female disciple.

Soon, all their retreats were blocked, and there were evil families with sharp blades in all directions. At this moment, they were like lambs to be slaughtered.

"Cut off their limbs, dig out their eyes, and offer sacrifices to our evil gods, so that the evil light of the evil gods can purify this space." the head of Yuanying body repair, the whole person shrank in a black robe, rode on a horse covered with black scales, and drank in a hoarse voice.

With the sound, many monks finally reached the most desperate moment.

"No, even death can't be a sacrifice of the evil clan." the friars who knew the evil clan immediately shouted fiercely.

"Unwilling, I would rather die in Debao than become a sacrifice."

"Evil sect, if I survive by luck, I will not die." some friars also shouted in despair.

And when the people made all kinds of voices, no one could hide a heavy voice with infinite hostility, as if to destroy the sky and the earth: "no big goat."

This voice came from above the people's heads. After looking up, two figures appeared above the people's heads without mana.

This is the sign after the physical cultivation reaches the mysterious realm.

One is white, young and handsome, and the other is powerful and strong, with a fierce face.

When summoning the big goat, Song Fei regained his true face. With the remarkable sign of the big goat, it is impossible to change his face.

Moreover, Song Fei did not intend to use his previous identity as a big man to show the physical cultivation of xuanjing.

Although the physical cultivation of xuanjing is very rare, this kind of cultivation common sense is well known by every friar, so when they see two flying shadows in the air without mana fluctuation, their hearts immediately become gray.

Even the physical cultivation of xuanjing appeared. These people have no hope of living. Moreover, the man just spoke and wanted none to stay.

The atmosphere of despair shrouded the practitioners, making them fall into a more sad situation one by one.

"Who are you?" the black robed man sitting on the black scale horse uttered a doubt.

However, before anyone spoke, the figure of the big goat swooped down and grabbed his head with one claw.

"You?" the black robe was shocked, and then the long gun in his hand stabbed the goat in the chest.

The man in black sadly found that his long gun could not pierce the skin of the big goat, and then met the ferocious face of the big goat.

The black robed man stabbed again and stabbed at the eye position of the big goat, but he had been clasped by the big hand of the big goat. With only a gentle pinch, the head that he had tempered thousands of times was gently crushed by the big goat.

The brain flows all over the place with blood.

This time was very short. When many evil sect practitioners found the whereabouts of the big goat, his leader had been killed. Then the big goat with a crystal diamond sword, like a hungry wolf, fiercely rushed at a group of monks of the evil sect.

Originally, they were hungry wolves and those monks were lambs to be slaughtered. Now, because of Song Fei's arrival, the situation has fundamentally changed.

With one blow, the body of the evil sect was broken.

One kick, the whole person directly smashed.

With a sword, several people were killed.

With one fist and one foot, the big goat shuttled through the crowd like lightning. With his extremely fast shooting speed, people often saw that after his body passed, the body of the evil sect that he had attacked just now burst open.

The old man who had just covered the youngest female disciple had already covered the female disciple's eyes and could not bear to let her see the scene of the monks being slaughtered. Even himself had lowered his head in despair.

"Is God bless me?" after seeing the scene of the big goat slaughtering the friars of the evil clan, the old man's boring face was filled with a very happy smile.

"Is it true that someone has come to save us?" a beautiful young friar wiped his eyes and burst into tears of joy.

"Is it him? I know this man, Yue Tianyu, the leader of Qingtian city?" someone pointed to Song Fei in the sky and shouted loudly and proudly.

At this moment, knowing Song Fei is really a great capital.

"Ah, city Lord Yue, I'd like to see City Lord Yue and thank him for saving his life." almost everyone saluted song Feifei and thanked him for saving his life.

This kind of saving people at the time of death crisis is most likely to move people, just like a drowning person. If you save him ashore, he will occupy your grace in the whole heart.

At this moment, everyone's heart is filled with strong feelings, just for such a white figure in the most desperate moment.

I'm afraid many people will inevitably recall today's moment in their future lives, this white figure coming like a God.

"Yes, I'm Yue Tianyu." Song Fei smiled with a relaxed smile and said to the humanity below the other party, "the evil sect is my mortal enemy. As long as I see it, I will chase it to the end. You don't have to thank me."

"In any case, Lord Yue saved me. I will never forget this kindness." a big man in Yuanying realm bowed down and said to Song Fei in the most respectful tone.

"I will never forget the life-saving kindness of the city Lord Yue. I will repay the city Lord Yue by being an ox and a horse in the future." more people saluted and thanked Song Fei again for his life-saving kindness.

The big goat's killing of the evil sect's physical cultivation soon ended. All the evil sect's physical cultivation were broken by the big goat, and even the whole body was not retained.

For these evil perverts, they deserve to die.

Song Fei stood in the air, pointed to the broken corpses on the ground and said, "if you want to repay, kill the believers of the evil sect together. If you don't have enough strength, you can tell me their whereabouts. The gate of Qingtian city is always open for the enemies of the evil sect."

"Don't worry, city leader Yue, these people will be our sworn enemies in the future." someone shouted at the bottom. The friars thought of what they had just encountered and wanted to cut the evil sect. For a moment, the crowd was excited and told Song Fei that they were irreconcilable with the friars of the evil sect.

"Well, you go ahead. We'll go around and see if there are more people to rescue." Song Fei said.

"Ah! Lord Yue, don't leave us." someone in the crowd immediately worried.

"Yes, Lord Yue, what should we do if you leave and come back to the people of the evil clan?" they looked at Song Fei with tearful eyes.

After thinking about it, Song Fei said, "well, try it. Can the voice transmission talisman be used?"

"I've tried before. All the treasures related to mana have failed." the old man shook his head and looked disappointed.

"Well, then use this." Song Fei's hand suddenly appeared a dark thing like a brick.

"Is this?" a group of people looked at it inexplicably. They really didn't know what the sudden thing did.

Song Fei picked up one of them and said, "I don't know if I can use it. Try it first."

Future super walkie talkie: Connotation light energy sustainable battery, which can run for 24 days in a dark environment. The acceptance distance is 500 km. The required points for exchange: 50.

"Hello, Hello, it's good. It can be used." after Song Fei debugged all the walkie talkies to the same channel, he found that although the environment here can suppress mana, it can't interfere with this wireless signal. He immediately faced other humanitarians. "If you find the enemy, tell me that this thing is the same as the messenger, but it's more convenient without mana."

After several respected old people took the walkie talkie sent by Song Fei, they finally relaxed and thanked Song Fei again.

"Go, big goat." Song Fei said hello and immediately flew in a further direction.

Since the emergence of the evil sect, Song Fei found that the situation here has become more complicated.

Obviously, the evil sect had known the information of this area in advance and made arrangements in advance, otherwise there would be no scene of special body friars intercepting other friars.

A sad look came up to Song Fei's eyebrows. Now that the evil sect has arranged, don't let them preempt the other eight drops of blood and immortal tools.

(seeing the urging of many brothers, Xiaoshu is very ashamed. It was originally a rest today. He sat in front of the computer at 11 o'clock, and then recommended the following plots all the time. Many plots were designed by himself, but they were not satisfied and overturned. They were so repeated until late at night. It was already 10 o'clock when they were finished.

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