On the Tianjiao stage, the heads of the five sects are sitting together now, with gloomy faces one by one, like a dead father.

They are waiting for the experts of all sects to gather. At this moment, the five sects no longer expect those casual cultivation, but all personnel should go out and launch all affiliated sects to find the whereabouts of Qingtian sword sect and Yue Tianyu.

Among the five people, only Wu Xiaqing of Tianji gate has a tired face, which is the sequelae of the use of immortal tools space-time mirror. The Tao of time is a taboo field. Those Tao tools accelerated by time are all born in heaven and earth, and ordinary people can't cast them.

Even though Wu Xiaqing has great strength, it still consumes a lot to use immortal tools. In particular, every time you use the space-time mirror, you need the essence of your life, and others can't replace it. Therefore, in this year or two, Wu Xiaqing can't expect to use the ability to reverse time and space again.

The atmosphere of anger and sadness filled the Tianjiao stage. The dead people were the most outstanding young people of the big sect. In the past 100 years, they devoted themselves to training in order to make them do something on the Tianjiao stage, but they didn't expect to be brought to a pot by Song Fei.

Most of these people are descendants of the top leaders of major sects.

The whole sect will not stop until they kill Yue Tianyu.

On a deserted wilderness, Song Fei turned into a streamer and quickly shuttled through the air. At this moment, the space in front of Song Fei was suddenly cut open by a sword, cutting a terrible space crack.

The sword breaks the void?

Song Fei's pupil suddenly shrinks. With his own strength, he is far from being able to break the void with the sword. The other party is either an expert in cultivating the way of space or a terrorist expert far beyond his imagination.

If he is a space expert, he can produce a space crack with a direct wave of his hand. There is no need to cut it with a sword. Then the only possibility left is that even if it is unbelievable, there is only one answer. Some experts recognize themselves and block themselves.

Such a terrible master, Song Fei silently calculated the probability of escape in his heart, and recalled that many masters he had seen before, including Xu Miao Zong and Jin Lao, had never produced the terrible sword Qi of chopping the void.

Finally, Song Fei concluded that if he was chased by such a powerful expert, if he wanted to escape, the points to be wasted would be unimaginable.

"Who?" Song Fei frowned and asked in a deep voice.

"Hey, don't worry, it's me." a very young and lazy voice came from the space channel. Then a seemingly ordinary flying sword flew out of the space crack. A young man in his twenties lay on a flying sword, crossed his legs, holding a green rope in his right hand, and a gourd was sent at the other end of the rope. At the moment, the young man was slowly rotating the rope, Let the little gourd spin slowly in front of him.

When the body came out completely, the young man's mouth sucked gently, and a clear wine in the small gourd ejected from the gourd and flowed into the young man's mouth.

The wine fragrance was floating freely in the void. Song Fei was surprised when he heard the wine smell. The overflowing wine fragrance contained extremely strong aura. Taking a sip casually was equivalent to the energy of a middle-grade spirit stone.

How much energy should a mouthful of wine contain. You have to have the energy of a top-grade spirit stone.

The little gourd looks very small, but there must be something else in it. There will be no shortage of this kind of wine. If song Feiming didn't know that the other party's strength was super, I'm afraid he would have the idea of robbing his little gourd.

"This wine is really good. Xumiao clan is worthy of being the holy land of cultivating truth, and this wine is also very good to drink." after drinking the wine, the young man propped up his head with his hands, turned sideways to Song Fei and said, "little friend, I haven't seen you for many days. Do you still know me?"

"You? Li Xiaoyao? It's you!" Song Fei's expression was very strange. In his memory, Li Xiaoyao was the first expert in the cold spring cave and the first person of the young generation.

At that time, I was just a spiritual cultivation.

But I didn't expect that after a few years, Li Xiaoyao's strength grew so fast that he reached the point of looking up to him.

Song Fei originally thought that his cultivation speed was the first person in the cultivation world. Now it seems that he is still a frog at the bottom of a well and his vision is too short. Compared with Li Xiaoyao's cultivation speed, he can almost be described as turtle speed.

Remembering the magic power of Li Xiaoyao's sword breaking the void just now, Song Fei tried to keep calm and said in a deep voice, "I'm just a Taoist in the game world. How can you recognize me?"

"Ha ha!" after hearing the speech, Li Xiaoyao laughed, "Yue Tianyu, Yue Tianyu, do you think old man Hongmao doesn't recognize you? Am I so clumsy? Hey, I see your performance today."

Song Fei once accepted a small favor from Li Xiaoyao, but he didn't know that Li Xiaoyao blocked the insight experts of the five sects and formed a team to seek revenge on him. If Li Xiaoyao hadn't stopped Song Fei at that time, it's really hard to say whether Song Fei and his Optimus sword sect would be dead or alive.

A trace of fear flashed in Song Fei's eyes, and then he said with a smile: "I'm afraid I'm mistaken. I'm not Yue Tianyu."

Li Xiaoyao waved his hand and said: "Don't explain. It's reasonable for you to be wary of me. Give me Lin Wuji and Meng Xinyan. They are useful to me. I won't care about you and Wushi. Don't worry, hehe, if you don't give them, I can only rob them. Believe it or not, although your power can suppress the early days of peeping at the sky, I can control you with one move. Do you want to try?"

"OK." Song Fei nodded silently. The strength of the other party was unfathomable, and he just came for two brothers and sisters. There was no need to be hostile to him.

Moreover, he has identified himself. If he doesn't pay, he will certainly not give up. If he really wants to kill himself, he will not let Lin Wuji and others do the same.

With a wave of his right hand, two figures poured out of Song Fei's sky covering bowl.

They are Lin Wuji and Meng Xinyan.

Lin Wuji and Meng Xinyan looked at the original nuclear bomb explosion. Even now, there was still a trace of fear in their eyes.

The five old guys peeping into the sky can avoid the huge nuclear bomb explosion, but Lin Wuji knows that he and mengxinyan must not be spared.

They were ready to die, but they didn't want to be saved by the people who were the least likely to save themselves.

"Your life is good. Someone doesn't want you to die. Hurry up." Song Fei said coldly. After that, he ignored Lin Wuji and Meng Xinyan. All his thoughts were on Li Xiaoyao and saw what he did next.