four hundred and twenty-five

Burning hell, the space where the celestial fire wheel is located. Because the disappearance of the celestial fire wheel, the extremely strong people on this layer made a violent roar.

Song Fei's behavior angered almost all the top strong men who came this time. The terrible mana was filled and bombarded in the space. This area was completely suffering.

Immortal weapon, because of the emergence of a small transmission channel, all the hard work of everyone has become a void.

"Break this area, maybe the immortal tool will enter the next layer." the strange fish roared loudly. This sentence was like adding fuel to the fire, which instantly increased the anger of the people by three points.

This time, people will not patiently look for any channel. They will run all their mana and smash the whole space.

。。

Under the clear sky, white clouds are blooming. Suddenly, a space crack appears. A young white figure steps out from the space crack and appears between the blue sky and white clouds.

The long lost blue sky, the long lost fresh air with water vapor, the long lost lush forest is covered with mountains at the foot, and the long lost river flows from the foot to the unknown distance.

Although the time spent in burning hell is not long, it has been pressing his nerves, making Song Fei feel that every second is as long as a day. In just a few days, Song Fei seems to have been in that battlefield for a year.

Breathing fresh air and looking at the familiar world, Song Fei suddenly found that even if he needs a hot environment to practice the way of fire, his heart still likes the place with mountains, water and air, which has become an instinct in his bones.

A fiery red streamer came from the distance of the sky. The whole world seemed to tremble after another because of the appearance of that red light.

The appearance of Taoist instruments can shake the heaven and earth of the cultivation world, let alone higher-level immortal instruments.

The mighty pressure and diffuse power had already exceeded the peak of the cultivation world, as if the world trembled because of the fear of the arrival of fairy weapons.

The red streamer is fleeting. When it appears again, it has been held in the palm of Song Fei's hand.

Thirty cm long diameter, silver incomparable silver ring is Song Feiwo's hand in the heart, like simultaneous interpreting the wind and fire wheel, emitting unparalleled pressure and hot.

Song Fei carefully looked at the silver pattern on the sky fire wheel, and the whole heart became hot. After several times of life and death, he was ambushed for many times. In order to compete for blood essence, he tried his best. This is a precious fairy weapon in the eyes of the top strong. He didn't hesitate to go out one after another for it, and finally Song Fei held it in his hand.

With him, all this hard work is worth it.

With the fairy tool in his hand, Song Fei could feel the bursts of joy on the fairy tool, as if the child who had been away for a long time had met his relatives.

It was only heard that the immortal instrument has a spirit. This time, I finally clearly felt that the immortal instrument really has its own soul, although the soul is only a weak consciousness.

Gently stroking the sky fire wheel, Song Fei said softly, "don't worry, in my hand, you will be famous all over the world."

"Buzzing!" as if he understood Song Fei's words, the sky fire wheel trembled slightly, and the whole world trembled for it.

"Third brother, I didn't expect you to get this magic weapon." in the space crack, Jin Rui and Sima zhe came out. When they saw the sky fire wheel in Song Fei's hand, their eyes showed extremely surprised expressions.

Sima zhe said, "I thought this immortal weapon should be a magic weapon for the top strong, but I didn't expect it to be obtained by the third brother. It's really out of expectation."

"Ha ha, luck, really good luck." Song Fei smiled.

"But third brother, I'm afraid the whole cultivation world can't accommodate you." Jin Rui became serious when he said this.

Song Fei sighed, when the immortals appeared, the prestige was too strong, and this piece of heaven and earth was originally filled with eyes by many forces. Now many people have seen that the fairy device is pinched in their hands. This time, as Kim Rui said, he will not be allowed to be wholly convinced by the real world.

Many disciples in this area don't know which one they belong to. Song Fei can't kill all the people he saw along the way. In that case, he is no different from the evil sect.

Many friars, I'm afraid, will pay attention to themselves. Especially after the top strong react, they must chase and kill Song Fei and Qingtian sword sect.

At the same time, there are more and more monks in the space crack, most of them are from their own three forces, but there are also disciples of unknown sects.

As soon as these people appeared, most of them moved closer to the direction of Song Fei and others.

"Come into my magic weapon." Song Fei opened the tianque palace and put in all the monks who had already come out. This time, many monks came to bury the moon mountain and Yuehua sect. It still takes a lot of time when they all come out.

As the owner of the burning hell, Song Fei has clearly felt that the whole burning hell has been seriously damaged by those top powers. That space has been abandoned.

Song Fei hopes to lead the three forces on his side to leave before he is pierced in the burning hell. Otherwise, it will be a very dangerous trouble and there is a great chance that he will fall if those top powers come out and point the spearhead at himself.

Looking at the people emerging from the cracks in the space, Song Fei is also anxious. He just hopes that everyone can come out of the space of burning hell immediately so that he can leave quickly.

As time went by, Song Fei's heart began to correct as he felt the space barrier of burning hell getting thinner and thinner.

Song Fei has clearly felt that it will not be long before those monks can break the barriers and come out of the space.

"What's the matter, third brother?" Sima zhe asked softly. Everyone saw the anxious look on Song Fei's face, especially Jin Rui and Sima Zhe. It's hard for them to believe that Song Fei, who has always been full of self-confidence and calm, will have such an expression on his face.

"I can feel that the space barrier of burning hell will be broken soon. If we wait for the top powers to come out, it will be the beginning of our disaster." Song Fei sighed.

Song Fei's words changed everyone's face.

They can all understand what the outcome of their three forces will be if those people come out.

Since they crusaded against Zixia Xianzong together, the three people have been marked with the mark of alliance. As long as the gate sect checks it a little, they can find out this matter.

So in their eyes, they are with Song Fei, and the fact is the same.

Therefore, if they know that Song Fei has obtained the immortal weapon, they must hide with Song Fei, otherwise they are likely to be threatened as hostages and ask Song Fei to hand over the immortal weapon.

After they heard the speech, they went down immediately and began counting the number of people,

Before long, they came at the same time.

"Third brother, I've almost come to bury the power of the moon mountain. I'll let them hide the rest carefully first." at this time, Jin Rui said next to Song Fei.

"The same is true of my disciples of Yuehua sect. All the top-level disciples have been in place. For the remaining disciples, I'll let them find a place to hide and then take the opportunity to summon them." Sima zhe said.

At this time, Zhao Yu also went to Song Fei's side and said sadly, "except for a few brothers who died in the war, all the people of Qingtian sword sect have arrived."

"The dragon group has arrived," Lan Yu shouted, standing straight beside Song Fei.

"Let's go!" Song Fei shouted, and the tianque palace played its speed and went to the east of the cultivation world.

"Boom!" just as Song Fei went away, the space barrier of burning hell was finally broken by the strong, and a huge space crack appeared in the sky not far from Song Fei.

A figure exuding extreme terror and authority sprang out of the space crack. With the emergence of his body, the whole void was shrouded in his breath, and the monks in a radius of thousands of miles seemed to have gods coming, feeling deep fear from their souls.

A fiery red flying sword hung over his head. The strong man had long red hair and long red beard. He was the monk with red beard and red hair in wanjian mountain villa.

After the red beard and red hair friar appeared, he seemed to feel that Song Fei's tianque palace was moving rapidly. His eyebrows were slightly wrinkled and whispered, "Qingtian sword sect? Yue Tianyu's magic weapon? Hum!"

With his cold hum, an unparalleled sword Qi instantly cut into the endless distance, and the fiery red sword Qi instantly arrived and cut down fiercely towards Song Fei's tianque palace.

After a sword cut to the tianque palace, the friar with red beard and red hair didn't pay more attention to Song Fei. He looked around and looked for the trace of immortal tools.

With the appearance of friars with red beard and red hair, the rest of the top powers also stepped out of the space cracks in an instant, and the terrible pressure was filled in the square miles.

Also because of the appearance of these figures, the friars with red beard and red hair restrained their pursuit of Song Fei and focused all their energy on looking for the sky fire wheel in order to avoid the immortal tools being obtained by them.

"Here is?" many monks frowned when they saw the blue sky and white clouds.

The figure of the battle between old Jin and the black devil also appeared. As soon as this appeared, the black devil immediately felt that the power of evil gods was much stronger than that in burning hell, and immediately guessed what.

"Jin Aotian, fight again next time." the black devil laughed, and his body turned into a miserable white streamer and shot away in the distance.

When the black devil saw that the strong ones had stopped fighting, he was very sad and wanted to leave early. The immortal weapon Tianhuo wheel, the evil sect had to give up this time.

"This is the cultivation world." Jin Aotian suddenly said.

In fact, the top strongmen have long guessed that they just don't want to admit it. A group of their own people are so busy that they are torn apart, but they didn't expect to return to the cultivation world.

And the cultivation world is too huge. If Immortal tools are obtained in the cultivation world, it's like looking for a needle in a haystack, I'm afraid it's hard to find them.