Chapter 542

On the third floor of the flame secret place, several sects are lined up. The sky is full of people. Each sect has top experts as the eyes of the array.

Of course, the master at the moment is just the peak of the spirit realm, that is, the combat effectiveness is several times higher than that of ordinary spirit realm friars, and there is no usual overwhelming power to sweep all Yuan Ying friars.

Song Fei stood in the void. The golden flame jumped happily in his hand and looked at the flame with a smile, as if looking at his beloved toy.

"Yue Tianyu, you offend the public anger today. Don't want to leave alive." Tu Gang shouted in the distance.

Song Fei gave him a cold look. His eyes were full of disdain and ridicule. He raised his eyebrows slightly, looked at the dense crowd in front of him, and said with a disdainful smile: "what if he made your public anger? If you kill a sword Yunfei today, you can kill another Tu gang. Tu Gang? Don't hide in the crowd and come up to die."

The tone of Song Fei's words was extremely arrogant, which made Tu Gang angry. In front of the crowd, Song Fei severely shaved his face like a knife cutting his face.

Think of Tu Gang, as a high-level and talkative figure of wushizong, who has a certain voice in the whole cultivation world. When was he so humiliated.

"Kill, kill Yue Tianyu, and enjoy the spirit stone for 500000." with Tu Gang's loud drink, the monks rushed towards Song Fei like locusts, like taking aphrodisiacs.

Moreover, not only wushizong, but also people of other sects moved, especially Aoki and others. When Song Fei didn't point evil words at them, they planned to surround and kill Song Fei first.

Facing the siege of thousands of monks and forming an array, Song Fei is really not their opponent. Even the Optimus sword sect can't do it. After all, the Optimus sword sect only has a simple Shura array in the cultivation of array, and the number is not enough for each other. If there is a war, death and injury are inevitable. Even if one dies, Song Fei will be very distressed.

Moreover, Song Fei had no intention to entangle with them at all. After entering this layer, he had faintly felt the existence of immortal general's blood essence,

The body moved, and Song Fei's body quickly sped away towards the distance. After playing the wind escape, Song Fei's body was dazzling and left residual shadows in the sky.

"Don't run away, boy." when Song Fei went away quickly, three figures with the same speed suddenly appeared on Wushi sect, and not only on Wushi sect, daoxuan sect and Tianji sect, there were monks who were good at body method.

After all, it is a top school. Naturally, there are high-level body method formulas in the skill. And after these people appeared, the rear continued to use the body method of surpassing the normal speed to catch up with Song Fei.

And the first few people, their body method is even higher than that of Song Fei, and they are gradually closer to Song Fei.

Looking at this speed, I believe Song Fei will be caught up soon.

Song Fei, who was running away, glanced back coldly. Then his rapid body suddenly stopped in the air, then accelerated and rushed towards the fastest monk.

It was an old monk in a blue long shirt. He was trying his best to catch up with Song Fei. He didn't expect Song Fei to stop suddenly. When he reacted, Song Fei appeared in front of him.

At the moment, Song Fei was holding a golden golden golden Xuan gun. The gun ignited a raging golden flame. Song Fei was like dancing a pillar of fire. The golden Xuan gun knocked hard on the head of the green friar.

The green shirt monk was shocked. A small tripod in his hand suddenly flew out and met the golden Xuan gun in Song Fei's hand.

In the distance, Bai Yuyao and others gently shook their heads and said faintly, "it's useless."

Jin Xuan's gun smashed the small tripod in the green shirt monk's hand. With his irresistible strength, he immediately knocked his head open like a watermelon. Then before his brain splashed, the golden flame burned his flesh and blood into nothingness.

Just in the blink of an eye, not only his head, but also his body were burned in the golden flame.

Then, Song Fei stood in the void and his cold eyes swept around. The friars who used to show their body method and surpass others immediately stopped in the air after seeing Song Fei's means.

Looking at the old man who died just now, I know that the person who caught up with him first has no ability to connect him, let alone contain him.

Even if he thought his strength was ok, he woke up this time. This guy was killed by him even when Jian Yunfei exhibited high-level swordsmanship. Isn't it just death for these people to go up?

When Song Fei saw that these people were well-informed, he smiled contemptuously and flew out again.

This time, no one dared to use his body method to chase Song Fei.

After all, there are still a few people who concentrate on cultivating body methods. Most people still focus on improving their accomplishments and the strength of spells. In fact, the speed is not slow, but it can't be compared with Song Fei's fengdun.

The crowd could only watch Song Fei leave. This time, several major sects lost face. In particular, the golden Xuan gun in Song Fei's hand was originally the sect magic weapon of Dao Xuanzong, but it was because the elders of the sect loved Zhong Li and lent it to Zhong Li for use temporarily, but they didn't expect to become the most handy weapon in Song Fei's hand.

Before long, Song Fei opened the distance from wushizong and others. He flew alone in the air and looked at the beautiful scenery under his feet. It was also a different flavor.

"Big brother, second brother." Song Fei opened the tianque palace and asked Jin Rui and Sima Zhe to come out.

"The third younger brother is really good. He gave us a big sigh of relief." Jin Rui patted Song Fei on the shoulder and laughed. These disciples of big sects often come to bury the moon mountain to hunt monsters. It is called experience. As the owner of the buried moon mountain, when receiving reports from his subordinates, he can't kill these young people who hunt his subordinates. Moreover, in order not to cause great disaster to the buried moon mountain, Jinrui even has to ensure the safety of these young people.

Jin Rui has endured this feeling of suffocation for many years. It can be said that Song Fei's killing sword Yunfei has made all major sects lose face and really made Jin Rui happy.

Song Fei smiled: "I will kill those who kill me. One day, I will step on their whole sect."

Jin Rui nodded. With Song Fei's words and ambitions, they were deeply convinced.

"Eldest brother, second brother, do you know the information about burning hell? How can I hear them say that there are only two floors in burning hell?" Song Fei asked.

Sima zhe said faintly, "I also exchanged information with Lao Jin before coming. When it was opened in the past, the burning hell was indeed two layers, and the death area on the second layer should be extremely dangerous after entering. But this time, I didn't see the danger of the secret territory on the second layer, and some were just evil sects, so it has deviated from our understanding."

"Then we should not be burning hell now." Song Fei whispered and laughed, "but it's good. If we're still burning hell, those big sects must have more detailed information. Now we're all black eyed and standing on the same starting line, which is good for us."

While they were talking, a large blood red color appeared in the sky in front of the three people, like a fire cloud full of the sky.

But the fire cloud was moving rapidly and soon attracted the attention of the three people.

Jinrui squinted slightly, looked at the fiery red in the distance, and whispered, "what's that?"

Sima Zhe and Song Fei also noticed something wrong with the red cloud, because the speed was too fast, much faster than the cloud should have been.

"Let's go. It's not hard to fight." Sima zhe gently said, "let's go to the right."

Are you leaving? Song Fei's heart is a little unwilling. He has felt that the direction of the blood essence is the direction of the fire cloud, and the blood essence is not only available to him. Although it is hidden secretly, if other sects look for it carefully, it is likely to get ahead of him.

"Take a look first. There is something very important to me in that direction." Song Fei whispered.

Jin Rui and Sima zhe nodded silently when they heard the speech. Based on their understanding of Song Fei, Song Fei is a particularly bold and careful person. Every important decision he makes has a certain meaning.

The fire cloud was getting closer and closer. Soon Jin Rui's expression became strange and saw the real face of the fire cloud thousands of miles away.

The fire cloud coming at a high speed is not a cloud, but a living creature.

Yes, it's a bat only made of flame. It's a bat shaped Flame monster.

The three looked at each other with a deep shock in their eyes.

How many bats can produce such a spectacular scene by covering the whole sky and dyeing the sky red?

"Big brother, second brother, can you guess the strength of these bats?" Song Fei swallowed his saliva and told the two people.

Even though Jin Rui was born as a demon king and commanded many demon families, he felt numb on his scalp and panicked when he saw a large number of bats.

"Well, don't guess. We are all in the spiritual realm now. Don't say they are Yuanying. Even if they are a large group of golden elixirs and build a foundation, I feel that I am in a panic." Jin Rui also swallowed his saliva.

"Elder brother, you are not a dragon. Do you have the breath of the emperor of beasts? If you leak your breath, you can scare them away." Song Fei said in a aside way, "elder brother, it's your turn to perform."

"I'm the king of beasts, but look at them. They're not like animals. They're a group of ghosts." Jin Rui's words trembled and turned into a golden streamer. His burly body shot in the opposite direction and shouted, "run!"