Chapter 576

The flame old man in the endless forest in the South was pressed under his body by a hoof of Kirin. In front of Kirin, the descendants of Bi Fang who knew the peak had no resistance. This scene really shocked everyone.

"The old guy's demon pill is good. I'll take it." Song Fei smiled softly.

"Dare you." a tall figure stepped forward. He was also a king of the endless forests in the south. He held a long halberd in his hand. The long halberd fell towards the Black Unicorn like a golden wave.

The people were a little shocked. The endless forest in the south is worthy of being called the region of the strongest demon family in the cultivation world. This demon king is even stronger than Bi Fang just now.

Runes flashed on the halberd, and the golden waves rolled up by the pattern spell swept into the Black Unicorn's body.

The Black Unicorn's eyes were red, and with a roar, it shocked the world. He threw himself at the strong man.

The body passes through the runes all over the sky, and the golden waves beat on Kirin, like a firm rock in the sea, directly facing the waves and smashing all the golden waves.

Seeing that Qilin was entangled by others, a middle-aged man of wushizong took the lead. A mountain composed of runes and spells pressed away towards Song Fei's body, and then shouted, "Yue Tianyu is dead!"

This is also an extremely powerful monk of wushizong. His accomplishments are no less than Tu gang. This mountain is played with endless runes, which is 100 times more terrible than the real mountain.

After seeing the unicorn beast, Song Fei turned his eyes back to the middle-aged man of wushizong and shouted, "give me your name."

"Remember, Han Kui was the one who killed you." the middle-aged man shouted, "even if it's a semi immortal skill, I'll let you fall today."

Song Fei, holding a Jinxuan gun, pointed to the direction of wushizong from a distance. His cold eyes flashed on everyone's faces and said coldly, "all those who want to die roll over."

"Yue Tianyu, today is your time to die." another monk stepped out of the crowd and shot two lights in his eyes. This is a powerful monk of the Xuanzong sect. He came out with great authority.

"Yue Tianyu will die today."

The sect experts of Tianji gate, Taixu sect, wanjian mountain villa and other allies also shot one by one, just like the scene when Song Fei was besieged when he came to Guangsheng city last time, and now their cultivation is not weak compared with the group who besieged Song Fei at the beginning.

"Just a few days later, the scene of Guangsheng city appeared again. I didn't kill it last time, and I can't kill it this time." some of the onlookers sighed.

Holding a long gun, Song Fei was happy and not afraid. Instead, he took the lead in flying out. Jin Xuan rushed to stab the rune mountain and stabbed more than ten guns in a row.

The golden Xuan gun stirred the wind and cloud and made the surrounding flames tremble. The phantom of the golden Xuan gun hit the rune mountain with the green flame, which directly smashed the rune mountain.

"What a powerful Yue Tianyu." many people were stunned. They didn't see him for a few days. Song Fei's performance was beyond others' expectations. The semi immortal level skill finally gave everyone a general concept.

The terrible green flame on the Jinxuan gun is like a green dragon hovering on the long gun. The Jinxuan gun has not been stabbed, and the fierce breath has forced several people from wushizong Han Kui.

"Kill!" a trace of dignity appeared on the faces of Han Kui and others, and a strong sense of killing gushed out. Unexpectedly, they vowed to kill Song Fei.

On the other side, Taoist Xuanzong's friars played thunder all over the sky, and silver lightning sent out bursts of violent roars, shining on the whole void.

The lightning formed by this rune is like a thunderbolt that destroys the world. The bucket thick lightning runs through the whole void, as if to break the heaven and earth. The terrible lightning network is like a spider's web that surrounds Song Fei.

The terrible fighting power frightened the weak friars. The friars under the xuanjing realm had been far away. If this power leaked a little, it would be enough to destroy a large number of friars in the Yuanying realm.

The green flame on Jin Xuan's gun became more and more fierce. Song Fei stabbed it out and stabbed Han Kui in the direction of Han Kui. The power of Taoist instruments was accompanied by the two magic arts of gold and fire, just like the Dragon going to sea. The long golden and green dragon suddenly jumped on Han Kui's body.

"Ah!" with a low roar, Han Kui's body shook and flew out. The whole arm rubbed by the fire became bloody, and the blood slipped, revealing the white bones in the blood.

They were surprised that Han Kui was hurt by only one move. Although it was said that the injury was not serious, it came from a strong man who has been famous for a long time. He has been in the cultivation world for a long time, and his legend has been left in the whole cultivation world.

Yue Tianyu didn't run and hurt one person.

The other Manas have pressed against Song Fei. The terrible thunder net gathers. From a distance, Song Fei's body is like a small insect in a spider's web.

"Yue Tianyu died." on the side of wanjian mountain villa, the terrible flying sword turned into tens of thousands of sword shadows and stabbed Song Fei's body like ice and snow.

Each sword shadow contains extremely startling power, which is not weaker than the full blow of the monk in the xuanjing.

"Hahaha, just a bunch of clowns." under many Rune spells, Song Fei's war spirit soared into the sky. The green flame covered all the light of the flame. The whole area burning the flame was taken away by the green halo. In the raging flame world, only the green flame is the protagonist of this world.

A flame burst out on Song Fei in an instant, and the tide like flame impacted in all directions to meet the spell pressed by all parties.

Thunder and flames produced a "crackle" sound, and Song Fei stood at the center of the flame, like the legendary Vulcan, simultaneous interpreting the magic of the flames.

The golden Xuan gun in his hand is like a poisonous snake. Each shot brings a fatal threat of suffocation.

Everyone stared at the scene and saw Song Fei standing in the center of the battlefield. His eyes were full of horror.

Song Fei's performance is beyond everyone's expectation again and again. You know, those who fight with him are the absolute top leaders of major sects and absolute experts in the whole cultivation world. Such a person can represent the fate of hundreds of millions of creatures in a word.

Such a big man is beaten by a young man who has just emerged in the cultivation world. This is an incredible thing in the whole cultivation world. In the eyes of ordinary people, it seems impossible.

"Ah!" there was a scream in the battlefield. Song Fei's Jinxuan gun smashed the Friar's arm of wanjian mountain villa and directly smashed his two hands holding the sword. It was not only the physical damage, but also the direct damage to his soul.

It's too strong. Song Fei is too strong. All the monks are frightened by his strong combat effectiveness.

On the other side, the unicorn beast was so powerful that he not only beat down Bi Fang's descendants directly, but also seriously injured the man who had just shot.

The figure like a hill took a step forward, and the fierce eyes looked at the demon families in the endless forest in the south. The breath of divine animals was vaguely filled, making the demon families in the endless forest feel the terror from their souls.

"Kill him and drink its blood, and our body can become stronger." on this side of the endless sea, there are fierce sea monsters roaring loudly.

The creatures of the sea advocate that meat is weak and strong. They have always lived in killing and being killed. Their souls are full of cruel factors. Now, after feeling the pressure of Kirin, although their souls are full of fear, greed and cruelty occupy the top. They want to kill the absolute superior Kirin and eat his blood.

Facing the provocation of the sea monster, Kirin gave a low roar, but his eyes were full of contempt, as if laughing at the sea monster's overestimation.

"Kill it." on the side of the fierce beast in the sea, five figures flew out and pressed against Kirin. The power of each figure is extremely powerful. They are also five super strong people who have insight into the realm.

In the endless forest in the south, another demon king wants to take a share in Qilin. For the demon family, the divine beast is the emperor, but if it can overthrow the emperor, even if it can't replace it, it can enhance the power of blood and make its future go longer.

On the other side, Song Fei's Jin Xuan gun extended to sweep the four directions, and five monks besieging Song Fei suffered varying degrees of injuries.

Han Kui's body is covered with wounds and blood.

The ancestors of all parties have become the defeated generals of Song Fei.

Seeing that the situation was bad, Han Kui moved and flew away into the distance.

Han Kui's body method makes him extremely fast, three points faster than Song Fei's fengdun.

The background of wushizong is very rich. This body method and spell is much higher than Song Fei's fengdun. Now, with the emergence of all forces, Song Fei's fengdun has become more and more ordinary.

"Qilin!" Song Fei yelled. The black Qilin immediately understood Song Fei's mind. The hill like body was unusually flexible and fast. The body chased Han Kui like lightning. Compared with Han Kui's speed, Qilin was twice as fast as him.

"God, what is he doing?" the crowd exclaimed again.

After Kirin moved away from the battlefield, Song Fei's Jin Xuan gun became extremely domineering, and even swept at the seven demon families who had originally besieged Kirin, plus the four who had originally besieged himself. Song Fei fought 11 monks who had insight into the realm with the cultivation of the seventh level of the xuanjing realm.

This picture is destined to leave a legend in the cultivation world.

A painting friar who knows books has taken out his pen and ink and began to draw such an unprecedented war picture. No matter how well the painting is, if it can be spread, it will become a painting scroll that will last forever, and the people who paint will be famous forever with this painting scroll.

What's more, monks have the most time, and their attainments of hundreds and thousands of years are not comparable to those of ordinary calligraphers and painters. If they can capture the charm in the battlefield, they may become a treasure map of cultivation.