Chapter 556

"Who dares to beat our guild leader to death? I must make him look good." the broken sword roared.

"Son of a bitch, if you dare to attack our guild leader, I must tear him to pieces." the old ghost roared.

Song Fei looked at the broken sword and the old ghost in the crazy roar with a gloomy face. He kicked them directly and kicked them out ten meters away.

Originally, the two people in the roar sat on the ground with grievances on their faces and looked at Song Fei sadly.

"Does it hurt?" Song Fei asked.

"Pain."

"It hurts."

The two nodded.

Song Fei roared, "don't you even know whether you're dead or not?"

"Death?" the broken sword wondered.

"Not dead?" the old ghost followed.

"Oh, aren't we dead?" the broken sword responded.

The old ghost touched his heart and said innocently, "I thought the death method of the soul was different from the ordinary death method. The heart would also jump. Are we really not dead?"

Then they looked at Song Fei suspiciously and said in the same voice, "guild leader, are we really not dead?"

"The broken sword and the old ghost are dead." Song Fei said in a deep voice.

"Guild leader, what about us?" the broken sword wondered.

"Later, you will not be called broken sword and old ghost." Song Fei said, "let me ask you first, what is the harvest of this death?"

Death?

They couldn't help sinking their thoughts into the target scene. That time, they fought with blood. Unfortunately, they were hit by two huge bats, and their souls were seriously injured. Then they died slowly in hope and despair.

Death is a terrible existence for everyone. No living creature who has not died can feel the feeling of death.

People who have experienced death often have an understanding that others do not have.

This is why monks are more likely to break through when they experience a critical moment of life and death.

But it's a completely different experience to experience life and death, just like death once.

The broken sword and the old ghost slowly tasted Song Fei's words and analyzed the meaning of Song Fei's words. At the moment, they both understood, because the guild leader's magical means made them live again.

However, this is not an unacceptable thing for the members of Optimus sword sect who are used to witnessing the miracles of the sect leader. On the contrary, they soon accepted the fact of their resurrection.

"At the time of death, I thought a lot at that moment, as if the time had become very slow, and my state of mind was completely different. What I used to care about suddenly became indifferent at that moment. The only thing I couldn't put down was my brothers." the broken sword recalled and slowly said, "At that moment, I saw something I couldn't see before. Some persistence became less persistent, and some persistence became more persistent."

The old ghost also nodded: "I feel a little similar to the broken sword. I always feel that something I care about in the past is no big deal. My state of mind has changed greatly. In terms of cultivation, I vaguely feel the existence of a higher level, but I just vaguely feel what it is. I'm still groping. I just feel that the feeling is getting closer and closer."

"Yes, I feel it too." Duanjian smiled. "I think the cultivation that has not been improved has finally loosened."

After listening to their narration, Song Fei smiled slowly. His puppet doll was not in vain. This death experience made them gain a lot and touched some edges of the mysterious realm.

This is a very rare thing. How many friars are stuck in the peak state of Yuanying and can't make progress, so friars use various means to look for a glimmer of opportunity and, in Song Fei's words, to look for inspiration.

However, they can't really experience death with all their means. For broken sword and old ghost, even if every disciple of the big sect dreams of this experience, they can't complete this kind of thing.

But Song Fei did it with a double doll, and with a means that no one has ever used in history, he successfully made them touch the edge of the mysterious realm.

Of course, everyone takes a different road. After they experience death, they have the opportunity to touch the mysterious realm. It doesn't mean that it's the same to let everyone die once.

Therefore, Song Fei has no intention of letting everyone die once. For this breakthrough, it's better to let them look for opportunities. After going out this time, if there are no promoted Qingtian sword sect disciples, Song Fei will let them go to the cultivation world to experience and continue to look for their own opportunities.

"Guild leader, do you mean that we can already touch the edge of the mysterious realm?" Duanjian's brain turned faster and his words were full of surprises.

Relying on the endless pill and the acceleration of the time hall, Song Fei pulled everyone's strength to the peak of Yuanying with the speed of pulling seedlings, but he was stuck in the peak of Yuanying, which made many people unable to find the direction.

Moreover, every monk in xuanjing will envy, envy and want to be that kind of person for the overwhelming means of friars in xuanjing. Especially when Song Fei fights with other strong men, these people who can't fight with Song Fei can't help but raise their hearts of blame.

How they want to fight side by side with the guild leader. Just like at the beginning, although they are very weak, they can face the sky and roar unwilling.

"You are dead," Song Fei repeated again.

The old ghost said, "guild leader, do you mean to let us live with another identity?"

They suddenly realized that Song Fei didn't want them to reappear in front of other people of Qingtian sword sect, which made them feel a little depressed.

"Yes." Song Fei nodded, "if you let others know that they can't die, I'm afraid they can't realize the understanding in death. You've died once and know how important this experience is to you."

"Subordinates understand." the two nodded. For the future of the other brothers, they naturally could resist appearing again.

The broken sword showed a flattering smile and said, "well, guild leader, do we have to practice here all the time? Can we make this place bigger? It's too small and stuffy."

"Hehe, if you want to be lazy, you can't." song Feidao said, "in the future, you can change your identity and go to the outside world. You can develop your own forces or be a lone ranger and travel around the world. Anyway, follow your own ideas."

After a pause, Song Fei continued: "I will give you a tianque palace. You can still practice in the hall of time and give you enough pills and Dharma formulas, including Tianjie skills and spells. I believe you won't let me down after you leave."

"Guild leader, I will certainly accumulate strength for you." the faces of Duanjian and the old ghost became very serious.

"Well, you can go out when things are over here, but I think you will have more partners." Song Fei smiled.

This burning hell is extremely dangerous. Now only two people have died, which surprised Song Fei. In the process of going down, there may be other disciples of Optimus sword sect who will continue to die.

Of course, when the number of deaths becomes more and almost everyone dies once, there is no need to play with the broken sword and the old ghost.

This is just Song Fei's expectation. The specific operation will have to wait until there is a burning hell. As for going to communicate with them now, I just don't want them to be too decadent and affect the hard harvest death experience.

After leaving the tianque palace, Song Fei found that there were traces of monks passing by his original cave.

A day has passed since the battle with the giant snake spirit. It's normal for friars to come here. However, Song Fei was not surprised and stepped out into the transmission vortex.

Song Fei's body appeared in the air with a cloud of fire. Song Fei even thought maliciously whether the body friars below Yuan Ying level would directly fall to death when they entered this transmission point. You know, among the people from the evil sect, there are many body friars below Yuan Ying level, and even those who build a foundation.

Song Fei cursed the friars of the evil sect. After several more fell to death, he looked around.

Everywhere, there was a black earth and a bloody sky, which reminded Song Fei of the scene on the first floor.

However, Song Fei knows that this is definitely not the first level, because his own strength is still suppressed in the spiritual realm.

Moreover, the environment here is somewhat different from the first floor. The first floor is a completely black plain, but here, Song Fei saw mountains in the distance, accompanied by large green forests.

In other words, the black land in front of us is only a very rare part of the fourth floor.

Song Fei closed his eyes and felt the existence of Xianjiang's blood essence. Before long, Song Fei felt the direction of Xianjiang's blood essence. After summoning the Kirin, the black figure shook and flew away into the distance.

Qilin has come to the forest where Song Fei had seen before. When Song Fei first appeared, a black cheetah suddenly came to the forest below. The cheetah has wings and black fur. With a strong smell, it rushed at Song Fei and Qilin.

Song Fei was a little surprised. On the fourth floor, he finally saw the existence of other creatures. You know, in the first few floors, Song Fei met either fire spirits or fire monsters, but there had never been creatures without fire. Now, he actually saw the winged Flying Leopard cultivating the attribute of the way of wind.

And it is also a winged flying leopard in the realm of Yuanying.

When the black winged Flying Leopard pounced fiercely, Song Fei's Kirin instantly stopped on the spot and gave a slight roar to the flying winged flying leopard. Song Fei even felt that there was a thick contempt in the roar.

When the winged Flying Leopard flew close, it suddenly felt the breath that frightened its soul. Looking at the Black Unicorn it had never seen before, the winged Flying Leopard inexplicably softened its legs and knelt directly to the ground.

"Yang people, put down your mount. For your sake, break your legs and I'll let you go." at this time, a steady voice sounded below.