Chapter 790

Facing the pursuit of ghost immortals, Song Fei dare not be careless. With his own strength, he is not the opponent of ghost immortals. Only when his flame is upgraded to immortal level can he have hope.

Many ghost fairies don't have immortal level skills, but I don't know whether the leader of white snow city has immortal level skills. If he does, Song Fei is not an opponent even if the flame is promoted to immortal level.

Of course, under the ghost fairy, Song Fei doesn't believe who will be his opponent.

Now, after a fight, Song Fei has witnessed his strength, which is equivalent to that of Murong Bojia. He is still worse than situ lie with red beard and red hair in wanjian mountain villa, let alone fighting with a talented Mahayana expert like Jin Lao.

Song Fei entered the tianque palace, where a group of mallets were waiting for him with a very happy smile.

"Captain, you really don't have to die." the White Wolf of the dragon group first grumbled. Now he is an expert in peeping at the heaven, but he also died just now.

"How's it going? Is there any harvest?" Song Fei asked with a smile.

"Yes!" the White Wolf said happily, "originally, when I was fighting, my understanding of my own Taoism became more and more profound, but at the moment of death, I felt that my understanding of Taoism was particularly clear. I think my realm can break through at least one level after closing down for a period of time."

"Supreme, I have a deep understanding this time. Thank you for the magic weapon given by the supreme." Yang Da of the Yang family respectfully said to Song Fei.

Then others began to speak, especially those who had just died in the first war. They gained a lot, especially in their understanding of Taoism.

Those who have not died in the war, although the harvest is not so huge, it is also not shallow. The war of life and death is often a means to break through the shackles. This time everyone is injured and comes to the end with the pill. If there is no pill, I'm afraid everyone will die countless times.

The cruel war made everyone have a great harvest.

Of course, this harvest is not only the breakthrough of his subordinates, but also the greater harvest, which naturally comes from the booty after the war.

Think about it. Among the hundreds of thousands of Yin soldiers and generals killed, the worst one is Yuanying cultivation. The most powerful one is the Mahayana cultivation of Murong Boyu. As the existence of white snow city, they are second only to ghosts and immortals, and their power is so great.

As an official force, his wealth is naturally much higher than that of ordinary casual cultivation.

Song Fei can't calculate the wealth one by one. At present, there are five fairy weapons harvested, two of which are flying fairy weapons, respectively from Murong Bojia and black tiger, who command hundreds of thousands of troops. Song Fei expected to have flying fairy weapons.

The second is the two people's offensive fairy weapons. These two magic weapons are more valuable than space fairy weapons.

Another is the immortal weapon from childe Jiang.

There was no way to make statistics for the rest of the Yin Ling Stone Dan medicine tools at once. Except for the defensive immortal tools on childe Jiang, the rest were quickly counted by the God level exchange system.

Two space immortals can be exchanged for 12 billion points. Song Fei didn't exchange it, but kept it for his subordinates.

Two immortals, a long sword and a metal claw can exchange 78 billion points.

The two immortals are full of yin and are all magic weapons suitable for ghosts. After Song Fei rescued other brothers of Qingtian sword sect, he can keep them for later use, but this span is too long. Song Fei, who urgently needs points, can't wait that long.

Finally, these two pairs of immortal tools were used by Song Fei. In the divine exchange system, 78 billion points were immediately added.

However, although this fairy weapon is precious, it is only a small head for the wealth of more than 300000 troops. The big head is still the storage ring of those experts. Although the wealth in each storage ring is far less than that of a fairy weapon, the quantity is huge.

Three hundred thousand Yin soldiers and Yin generals, even if each person has a fortune of one million, can reach a terrible 300 billion, and some dignified leaders, especially those who have more than insight, and even reach the experts of peeping at the sky and crossing the robbery, are worth more than one million.

In particular, the elixir used by the master of cross robbery is probably worth hundreds of millions.

Coupled with the storage ring of Murong Bojia and black tiger, Song Fei is extremely looking forward to this wealth.

Release the souls of Murong Bojia, black tiger and boragu, and the three of them will be responsible for counting their wealth.

Such a huge amount of wealth, even if their divine sense is extremely strong, it may be several days after counting.

After all the others went to seclusion and realized the gains, song Feicai led all the members of Qingtian sword sect and elephants towards the black building.

In the black building, just a few minutes before the end of the war, childe Jiang's words about killing Optimus sword school seemed to be still ringing in his ears.

After hearing that sentence, everyone seemed to suddenly have a clear understanding in their hearts, knowing that they were probably not far from death.

Then the light went dark, and the whole black building flew up. They didn't know what had happened, but I'm afraid no one would think about the good. After all, the top of the black building was full of Childe Jiang and his forces.

In Uncle Lin's prison, the five looked at each other with a relieved smile on their faces.

"It's all over," Lao Yun said.

"It should be over, and we can finally end this frightening day." the old king said.

"At the end, alas, don't worry, don't you have to fight?" Uncle Lin whispered.

At this moment, a voice suddenly sounded from the darkness: "no, such days will continue. There will be many days for you to fight in the future."

"Who?"

For this sudden sound, uncle Lin and others stared one after another, looking for the source of the sound.

The prohibition system above the prison suddenly disappeared. The five people who used to rely on the prohibition suddenly had no focus. Fortunately, they were ghosts. They had no weight and didn't fall to the ground.

Then five young figures fell from the sky.

Slightly familiar face, as if it had appeared in a dream.

Aren't these the people who saved themselves?

"It's the one who saved us. Have we been saved?" Lao Yun suddenly responded.

"It seems right. These are the people who just fought with Childe Jiang." the old king said.

"Thank you for your help, gentlemen." Uncle Lin replied with a smile as he watched several people fall to the ground and look at himself. "I just don't know when Grandpa will let us go."

Several young people looked at each other and suddenly knelt down in front of them.

"Yunyi visits his father." Yunyi kowtows.

"Shishi paid a visit to his father. You have suffered." Wang Shishi burst into tears.

"Dad, Xiaoyue misses you." Tang Xiaoyue cries more sadly.

"Dad, I'm Bi song." Bi song has facial paralysis. Finally, he doesn't have facial paralysis this time.

"Dad, Yaoyao has grown up." Lin Yaoyao greets her father with a smiling face.