The green flame spread in the void. The green light set off all the surrounding flames into a green world. In this green center, Song Fei stood proudly in the void and shocked all those who saw this scene.

No matter who monopolized 11 insight monks in the realm of xuanjing, I'm afraid he wouldn't expect such a scene, let alone Song Fei pressed everyone with the cultivation of xuanjing.

On the other side, Qilin has caught up with Han Kui. He fights with Han Kui like a hill. Compared with Qilin, Han Kui's speed is very pitiful.

As soon as the unicorn beast approached, it had the absolute upper hand. Several people couldn't breathe, so they patted Han Kui out.

At the same time, song Feili fought 11 friars and still divided his remaining strength. While sweeping other friars, his sharp Jin Xuan gun pierced Han Kui's chest.

"Ah!" Han Kui screamed and began to try his best to break free. His mana retreated quickly and planned to withdraw from the attack range of Jin Xuan gun.

Kirin came again and directly pressed Han Kui, who was seriously injured, to the ground. The two forces of gold and green on Song Fei's Jin Xuan gun exploded in an instant. The force that was more terrible than the nuclear bomb exploded in Han Kui's body in an instant. Han Kui's scream stopped abruptly with the breaking of his body.

At the same time, the badly injured and broken soul slowly emerged from Han Kui's body. Song Fei had already prepared. The black soul taking flag had already been hung over the battlefield. The refined soul taking flag was connected with Song Fei's heart. A black light fell with Song Fei's mind and flowed onto Han Kui's Yuanying.

"Ah!" Han Kui's Yuanying screamed bitterly. The broken Yuanying was absorbed by the mysterious power and shot at the soul taking flag in the air quickly.

The onlookers watched the scene with lingering fear. It was terrible to be the enemy with Yue Tianyu. They were not only killed in the war, but also their souls could not be detached, and even became the soul of Song Fei.

It is extremely difficult for anyone to accept that he was originally an enemy but became a puppet of the enemy after his death.

However, Han Kui reluctantly accepted this fact and issued a very unwilling and pitiful roar just before he was absorbed by the soul taking flag.

But soon, Han Kui's Yuanying hid in the Dementor flag, and all the roaring stopped suddenly, becoming a ghost in the Dementor flag.

After Song Fei's refining, he can have another master who knows the realm as a helper.

Han Kui's storage ring was put into Song Fei's pocket. The wealth of a great master of this level is calculated in billions. Although it is far less rich than Tu Gang, it is another bumper harvest for Song Fei.

Before he had time to take a look, Song Fei picked up Tu Gang's Dao utensils and storage rings.

Killing the strong is indeed the quickest means of robbery. Song Fei narrowed his eyes, felt great in his heart, and his war intention became more vigorous.

In this cultivation world, I'm afraid that few people can be as bold as Song Fei. They don't blink when they kill people of first-class sects such as wushizong.

After Tu Gang, wushizong killed another ancestor level figure. It can be said that it suffered extremely heavy losses. No matter which sect it is, it is an extremely heavy pain and a sect war.

"Unexpectedly, he died like this." many monks around seemed to fall into a dream. "I've heard a lot of legends about him. I once thought it would be a great honor to meet him one day."

"Yue Tianyu is too powerful. I'm afraid no one can suppress him except the top strong."

"Is this still the realm of xuanjing? Even insight should not be so powerful."

Han Kui's death caused huge waves. The monks who watched showed extremely surprised expressions. Many people couldn't believe it.

If it is said that killing Tu Gang suppressed Tu Gang's realm because of space, but killing Han Kui is different, and Song Fei is still surrounded by 11 insight friars. In this case, killing Han Kui reflects Song Fei's frightening combat effectiveness.

"Yue Tianyu, never provoke." someone said in a very serious tone. He didn't know whether to say it to himself or to the people around him. Anyway, many monks who heard this sentence nodded silently and recorded the name Yue Tianyu deeply in their mind.

"Roar!" the unicorn beast roared with joy after he made his contribution.

Song Fei coldly shouted, "sweep the array for me. Whoever wants to escape, you will destroy him for me. Today, I will wash the people who are disrespectful to me with blood."

"Yue Tianyu can't be crazy." Han Kui's death makes people fear, but for the demon family, blood makes them more violent. Especially the friars in the endless sea in the East are particularly sensitive to the taste of blood. With Han Kui's blood, they not only didn't scare them back, but let their ferocity show more.

"Yue Tianyu will die today." another demon king of the endless forest in the South shouted. The powerful thunder hit again and stuffed the color of lightning into the green space.

The more they fought, the more violent they became. All of them showed their unique skills and pressed Song Fei.

"Come on." Song Fei holds a Jinxuan gun, and the tip of the gun points to the crowd and laughs.

The war broke out again, but this time, people were not as good as at the beginning. They thought Song Fei would lose again and run away. Everyone's confidence had gradually tended to Song Fei. After seeing Song Fei's terrible combat power, no one would think that the 11 besieged people could occupy the top, and Kirin was eyeing, Song Fei, who had always been at a disadvantage in the hearts of the people, turned out to be like the God of war and had an extraordinary position in the hearts of the people.

Among the eleven friars, the friars who wanted to escape had to fight hard in the eyes of the unicorn beast.

The terrible energy continues to rage in this space. Except for the unicorn beast, all the onlookers have fled far away.

"If the experts of their sect don't come again, I'm afraid they will all be destroyed." someone was frightened.

"Hahaha, I finally finished a painting." suddenly, a monk jumped among the onlookers. A painting rolled out in front of everyone. I don't know what material to make calligraphy and painting, and a picture engraved with the smell of the road came to my face.

"It's wonderful. It depicts the momentum of Yue Tianyu." a friar praised it, with an envious expression in his tone.

"It's really a painting handed down from generation to generation." someone sighed.

At the same time, many people are still working silently, carving every bit they feel into their paintings.

More monks, even silently holding their legs, feeling the powerful forces around them, are actually understanding the Tao.

Many monks who saw other people's Enlightenment couldn't help shaking. Then they immediately sat cross legged in the void like them and silently felt the power on the battlefield.

For any monk who has insight into the following, especially Yuanying peak and xuanjing peak, watching such a battle is definitely a unique fate. Such a battle cannot happen once in tens of thousands of years.

"Second brother, what's your harvest?" a young man in gold said to a young man in black.

"Not bad. Since I got the Taihe yin-yang formula given by my third brother, my cultivation has leaped thousands of miles. This rare insight is enough for me to benefit a lot." the young man in black smiled faintly, "what about you, brother?"

"I also have a lot of feelings." the golden youth also laughed, "my inheritance memory is more and more, and my understanding of the Dragon five element formula is more and more profound. This battle has let me see a battle I have never had a chance to see in my life. I think the insight realm that has not been broken through for a long time is about to break through."

"Well, Congratulations," said the young man in black with a smile, "brother, look at the mount under the third brother. Can you feel it? How can I feel that the sea of blood and flesh in his body is extremely deep? Brother, you are a dragon. You should have the strongest feeling on the blood of this divine beast."

Hearing this sentence, the young man in gold smiled bitterly: "the third brother is really lucky. The blood on Qilin is a little stronger than me."

"What!" the young man in black was vaguely surprised. "It's really a divine beast. The temptation may be greater than immortal tools. What's the third brother's idea? He usually keeps a low profile."

"Well, I'm afraid I have to ask my third brother afterwards." Jin Rui said.

Sima zhe slowly shook his head: "the third brother has always been thoughtful. We'd better not disturb him. We should ask again after burning hell. We'd better seize the time to feel this power."

They nodded to each other, silently continued to feel, put all their attention on the battlefield again, and continued to feel the battlefield.

Of course, Song Fei is the one who gains the most. In the center of the battlefield, all the pattern mana is aimed at him. His understanding of the pattern spell is rapidly improving. In addition, the pattern spell above is countless times simpler than the secret pattern given to him by the magic bead, and there are similarities, which makes Song Fei whose cultivation has not reached insight, Even vaguely grasped the pulse of the pattern spell and some simple rules.

Although they can't play the pattern spell directly like them, it gives Song Fei a good direction. In the future, it will be much simpler than ordinary monks on the road of promotion and insight.

In addition, Song Fei's original talent is extremely terrible. This time, it coincides with such a rare opportunity. Song Fei is like a sponge, quickly absorbing the power and perception of insight into the realm.

Especially the discerning strong in front of them, each of them is a monk above the middle stage of insight. They have a very deep understanding of the realm of insight. They try their best to fight against themselves, even the top disciples of the big sect can't meet them.

It can be said that the harvest of realm perception this time is greater than the wealth gained after killing them.