A clear and shrill cry, like the breath of death, sounded in the ears of an old man and young people of the five sects. Looking at Yiqing's face, it seemed as if he was suffering the most painful punishment in the world.

Everyone felt that a chill could not help running from the soles of their feet to the top of their heads, and the whole person was cold.

With the concentration and endurance of the old ancestor, what kind of punishment can make him cry so bitterly, and the pain can be imagined.

Although the others were not punished, the fear in their hearts involuntarily spread all over their bodies. In the painful waiting, it may be more painful than punishment.

Like the death penalty, the terrible thing is not the moment of execution. When ordinary people are executing, they are indifferent. The terrible thing is that when they wait for execution, it will be a great suffering for a period of time. Their inner fear is more painful than death, which will make an ordinary person's heart collapse.

For example, in Song Fei's previous life, a man named nianbin was sentenced to death three times. After he was finally acquitted, his heart still suffered an irreparable crack.

Song Fei raised his head and looked at a bunch of young people sneering. These young people couldn't help taking a breath. The pressure was so great that each of them suffocated.

"Yue Tianyu, a scholar can be killed but not humiliated." there are more than 5000 young people who are not afraid of death. This is a very handsome man with sword eyebrows and stars. He is also full of aura. He is obviously a talented disciple.

"Then I'll kill you." Song Fei's right hand popped up, and a golden flame rushed to the young man's chest. The young man was stunned at first, and then he sent out a very sad wail like Yiqing.

Song Fei laughed in the distance: "I thought it was a hard bone. I didn't think it was a coward."

"Yue Tianyu, you will certainly die a hundred times more miserable than us." the young man could no longer bear the pain and slapped his head.

"Do you want to die with my consent?" Song Fei's body was shocked and his strength emerged. The young man's actions were imprisoned. His hands wanted to pat his head, but they couldn't break it. He could only bear the pain of burning his soul with a golden flame.

The rest of them were even more frightened when they saw it. They couldn't even die.

Yiqing slowly stopped crying under the blue flame. The flame burned silently and quickly cleaned up, leaving no ashes.

A generation of ancestors, a pure Taoist, died clean.

The other masters either glared at Song Fei or looked frightened. At the moment, no one dared to abuse. Song Fei's means are really terrible.

Some of the ancestors were filled with regret. When chuyiqing found them, some of them resisted, because Song Fei's strength was too deeply rooted in the hearts of the people in the last battle.

However, they couldn't stand the power and ridicule of the immortal expert, and the woman was really strong. These people couldn't help but have the idea of killing Yue Tianyu and occupying the western regions again.

Unfortunately, if they knew it was the result, they would not participate in the competition of time secret place. For them, cultivating immortals is in sight, and competing for time secret place is just for a few young people in the sect.

Even if you succeed, it won't do you any good. If you fail, you will suffer the consequences of life and death.

Thousands of years of hard work, countless times climbing out of the edge of death, countless times telling yourself to work hard in adversity, one boring * * * * night and night hard work, just to fly.

Originally, you can fly to the fairyland and enjoy immortality. Where can you think of losing everything if you go wrong.

Regret, regret, regret!

"I made a mistake. I regret it very much." a white haired old man closed his eyes and burst into tears. He even opened his mouth to Song Fei. "If the guild leader has mercy and let old man live again, he will repay him by being an ox and a horse."

The old man said very sincerely. Song Fei looked at the expression and eyes and knew that the old man's words came from his heart.

Song Fei smiled: "I know you are very sincere at this moment, but even you can't guarantee that the next time something happens, will you still remember your promise today? Therefore, you must all die today."

When Song Fei finished the previous sentence, the old man's face was overjoyed, but when Song Fei said the last sentence, the old man changed his face quickly and soon changed into panic.

"Guild leader, my heart is from the bottom of my heart. If you don't believe it, I'm willing to swear." the old man immediately said. After years of hard cultivation, countless dynasties have changed in the world. Now it's too unwilling to die like this.

The old man seemed to have grasped the last straw, that is, to swear. As long as he made the oath, even if he became an immortal, he would be bound by heaven. In this way, he should believe Yue Tianyu.

After saying these words, the old man looked at Song Fei with tearful eyes.

Song Fei sneered: "I believe that, but if you are released, other people can learn from you. In the future, you can kill Qingtian sword sect at will. If you are defeated, you can swear to save your life."

Song Fei's words gradually darkened the old man's eyes. If so, it shows that Song Fei's killing intention has been determined.

The old man tried to get up, stood in front of Song Fei and said with a tragic smile, "please give me a good time."

"Happy, don't even think about it." Song Fei's words made everyone resent. He begged so hard that he didn't even give a happy

"To treat the enemy, I never know what compassion is." after Song Fei said that, he turned to the people, "record the image in front of us in jade slips, and tell the whole cultivation world when we go out."

"Yes!" several voices sounded behind Song Fei.

Song Fei's intention is very obvious. He will use their tragic death to deter other forces. If he dares to attack Qingtian sword sect, the consequences must be very serious. He can't even die happily.

Then, the flame on Song Fei emerged. The flame was controlled by Song Fei very carefully, even for thousands of people at the same time.

Countless shrill screams sounded, and one voice sounded very sad. But because of Song Fei's mana suppression, they don't even have the power to commit suicide.

Life is better than death, real life is better than death.

Dozens of ancestors and 5000 year old young people are not spared at the moment. All of them bear the anger of Song Fei. The flame burned each of them for about a incense. Only in a wail, did they burn them to ashes one by one.

At this point, even if the five sects were not destroyed, their vitality was greatly damaged. On the one hand, without the protection of their ancestors, on the other hand, without powerful young people, the five sects have become unworthy of their name under a fire.