Chapter 782

Lightning and thunder, roaring storm, raging fire and torrential flood. From time to time, huge mountains fall and ice thorns are like rain. The top of the whole white snow city is intertwined into a rare violent picture in the underworld.

Ghosts were torn and destroyed by various forces.

Beautiful but terrible.

"Clank clank!" the sound of the piano sounded like a golden iron horse galloping, which added a bit of vivid meaning to the tragic battlefield. However, no one among the onlookers knew that the sound of the piano even accelerated the pace of cutting souls.

The long suppressed resentment was venting, and the anger in his heart was exploding. Each subordinate of Song Fei turned into a magnificent tiger and entered the sheep, tearing the ghost's body wantonly.

They are not without resistance, but who can stop this group of evil wolves when the leader of the third level of Dujie is blown away by the big goat.

The sword spirit is vertical and horizontal, interwoven into a dense sword net, which envelops the soldiers of white snow city. Each of the worst flying swords is a Taoist weapon level, which wantonly cuts the soul, especially the sword light of Yun Yi and Qin Shihu. With each sword, a large number of souls will fall immediately, and the most sad thing is that they will be directly cut into the most basic Yin Qi.

In less than a minute, the 5000 soldiers who had pressed on Song Fei dissipated. Most of them were killed by the people. Only more than 1000 soul survivors entered Song Fei's soul taking flag.

This scene came too quickly. Five thousand soldiers said no, no, No. it completely shook the whole white snow city.

Especially at the beginning, the scene that the master of Dujie was blown away by the big goat pushed the combat power of the people of Qingtian sword sect to the peak.

Elephants and others stared at all this. They opened their mouths and widened their eyes one by one. Five people even rubbed their eyes at the same time. They still looked at the scene in front of them in disbelief.

Is this still our brother? Are they really from Optimus sword sect? How could it be so incredible.

The onlookers were also completely shocked. Over the past ten thousand years, there have been many people who have resisted the atrocities of Snow White City soldiers, but in the end, none can be good. The rule of snow white city has been deeply rooted in the hearts of the people with bloody repression. They never thought that someone could successfully resist Snow White City and kill thousands of soldiers in the blink of an eye.

Many people looked up at the gray sky as if it would change.

"Too strong. Isn't the human world a low space? How can it be so powerful."

"Let's see again. After all, only a small part was killed. Marshal Murong hasn't done it yet."

"Well, in the end, it depends on the competition of experts. These soldiers are not worried. Some people's strength is not as good as mine."

The crowd began to whisper. In the world, whether human beings, demons and ghosts, many of them fear that the world will not be chaotic. Even many ghost practitioners secretly hope that the more lively the dispute becomes, the better.

Seeing this behind the scenes, marshal Murong's face changed and became very ugly. Compared with the millions of troops in white snow city, the loss of 5000 troops was nothing, but it was like Song Fei gave him a huge and loud slap in front of everyone, which made him lose his face in an instant.

The marshal of white snow city is not one, but five. Murong Bojia is just one of them. The others must be watching their jokes in the dark.

Murong Bojia seemed to see laughter on his four faces and was looking at himself.

After killing 5000 enemy troops, Qin Shihu and others immediately turned around. Hundreds of experts with strong killing intention stood in the sky and arched their hands at Song Fei: "I'm lucky to meet the guild leader (supreme leader, Captain)."

"OK! All stand by." Song Fei sneered. His cold eyes looked at the sky and cut childe Jiang's face like a blade. He said coldly, "Whoever violates our Qingtian sword sect will be killed even if it is far away. Kill our Qingtian sword sect brothers and kill them all. White snow city, today I want him to be removed from the earth."

Elephants and others stared at the familiar and strange figure from behind Song Fei. This domineering image is better than the original Yue Qingtian.

Optimus sword sect, move forward bravely. Only such leaders can agree with the requirements of everyone of Optimus sword sect.

"Don't be arrogant, boy. No matter how you resist today, you can't escape the destruction. It depends on how you resist my 300000 blade." Murong Bojia shouted, "the battle array rises, beat the war drum, and all of you will kill with me."

Song Fei had never experienced the horror of the large array composed of 300000 people before, but today he was happy and unafraid.

"300000 people?" Song Fei licked his dry lips, with a bloodthirsty smile on his face.

"Elephant, do you know where other brothers are being held?" Song Fei said faintly.

"In a black house, there are many evil beasts around. Many of our brothers were cruelly fed to evil beasts by these beasts." the elephant said.

"OK! You guys go into the fairy ware to watch the war. Here, let's give it to us." song feiqiang endured his anger and said faintly.

Then, a ghost came out of Song Fei's soul taking flag. It was the leader of five thousand soldiers who peeped at the third-order friar in the heaven. Song Fei said faintly, "tell me, where is the black house my brother said?"

"Master, Huangfeng Canyon 100000 miles away." the ghost replied respectfully.

"OK, you'll lead the way." Song Fei smiled faintly. Everyone can see that the smile contains anger like a volcano.

The sky fire wheel emerged from the body and was held in Song Fei's hand. For a time, all ghosts felt that the extremely uncomfortable flame ignited out of thin air. The ghost practitioners who had retreated quickly continued to retreat in horror and returned to a very far place.

No matter who it is, I'm afraid at the moment of the emergence of the heavenly fire wheel, I know that this magic weapon is the natural enemy of ghost cultivation and has a strong function of restraining Yin power.

After holding the sky fire wheel tightly, the soul taking flag was suspended above Song Fei's head. Song Fei seemed to walk slowly towards the sky step by step. Behind him, Qin Shihu, big goat, Yunyi, Qin Xiaoru and other experts closely followed.

"Roar!" Qilin flew to Song Fei's side and growled reluctantly.

"Old brother, how can I forget you?" Song Fei smiled, patted Qilin's head, jumped gently and stepped on Qilin's back.

"Roar!" Qilin seemed to feel the anger in Song Fei's heart and sent out a huge roar. The black flame lit up on his body. This is not the original flame, but has evolved into the Tiansha devil fire. In terms of flame intensity, the green flame is only inferior to Song Fei's, which is a line stronger than Song Fei's yellow flame.