Chapter 1166

With Murong Yanbo's magic power pouring into the fairy sword, the obscure dragon chant of the Red Sword Fairy gradually became clear, and a unique flavor of the dragon family was emitted from the fairy sword.

"Unexpectedly, those rumors are true. Wushizong has really climbed up the dragon family. I'm afraid this spell is a unique skill handed down by the dragon family."

The immortal sword with dragon chanting suddenly burst into flames. The immortal sword circled above Murong Yanbo's head. The tail flames dragged longer and longer, and gradually took on the shape of a dragon.

It's not as clear as the flame Kirin before, but the power that erupts on the flame is not comparable to the flame Kirin at the moment. With the power of Murong Yanbo's eighth level of the earth fairy, this spell can vaguely compete with the strong ones of the Ninth level of the earth fairy.

Murong Yanbo's body shot out and held the fairy sword hovering in the air. Soon, the man and sword were integrated, and the outside of his body was suddenly covered with a raging flame towards Song Fei.

The flame presents the shape of a fire dragon, and the breath of the Dragon spreads in the sky, bursting out with unparalleled power.

Looking at Song Fei coldly, Murong Yanbo flashed a thick kindness in his eyes and shouted to Song Fei, "take my move, Yao RI Longyan."

The crowd involuntarily turned their eyes to a distance. There was the direction where Song Fei stood. They wanted to see how an expert in the fairyland world broke this move. In the face of Murong Yanbo's attack, a feeling of powerlessness emerged in the hearts of many experts in the later stage of the earth fairy.

A pair of eyes cast on Song Fei. At this moment, Song Fei is destined to attract attention.

Song Fei still had a faint smile on his face. Facing the fire dragon incarnated by Murong Yanbo, he nodded slightly and said, "yes, with the immortal level magic and the immortal level flying sword, if you can show this move, you are qualified to be called a genius."

Song Fei not only didn't dodge, but was like an old master. He looked like an old God, which made everyone see it very contrary to him. I'm still an immortal level master. If you want to be an elder, you're just an immortal.

However, when the five element sword in Song Fei's hand was held high, the prestige emanating from the five element sword also made everyone's face dignified and everyone's heart raised. Murong Yanbo should have used the means to press the bottom of the box. Whether he can win at this moment depends on this moment.

Thousands of kilometers away, the fire dragon came in the twinkling of an eye. At this moment, Song Fei's five element sword finally lit up.

The colorful light burst into dazzling brilliance.

Song Fei held the flying sword and said with a smile, "this is a spell I just learned. Let's try the sword with you, xuanmang sword!"

The colorful streamer on the five element sword condensed into five sword shadows, but different from the usual colorful sword shadows, the five sword shadows showed five different colors, including the golden color of the golden way, the gray of the earth way, the green of the wood way, the blue of the water way and the red of the fire way.

The way of the five elements complements each other, generates and overcomes each other. This is also a spell that Song Fei has just practiced recently after he realized that his spell is missing. It is also a fairy level spell.

The five sword shadows spread over Song Fei's head. Although they were separated, they were vaguely connected according to a certain law of the main road, showing the power of the integration of the five elements.

With the fire dragon's attack, the five swords immediately shot out and flew bigger and bigger in the void.

Many people stood thousands of miles away from Song Fei and felt the threat of death that their souls would be pierced.

The fire dragon and xuanmang sword made instant contact. At this moment, everyone's heart couldn't help correcting.

Immediately, the people saw that the five swords pierced the fire dragon in an instant and easily tore the fire light on the fire dragon. Murong Yanbo gave a sad scream in the center of the fire dragon: "ah..."

Under the control of Song Fei, the shadow of the sword dissipated after passing through the fire dragon. All the flames on the fire dragon had been extinguished, and Murong Yanbo who swooped over also stopped in the air. As the flames dispersed, Murong Yanbo's body full of scars was exposed.

Murong Yanbo's body seemed to be still and motionless.

The defense magic weapon on his body has been turned into pieces of rags under the attack of xuanmang sword intention. A magic weapon of earth fairy level has been damaged. Murong Yanbo has thousands of sword marks on his body, as if thousands of fairy swords had been cut from him just now. His body is covered with blood, and some scars are full of white bones.

"Poop!" Murong Bo, who paused in the void, suddenly spewed out a big mouthful of blood. The meaning of xuanmang sword was terrible. It could not only hurt the external part, but all the three-dimensional space was within his effective damage range. There were also sword marks in his body, including his five abdomen and six viscera, which were cut and broken by the meaning of xuanmang sword.

"His soul has weakened," someone suddenly shouted.

"I can't kill you, but we wushizong will have someone kill you." Murong Yanbo smiled bitterly, his face showed unwilling despair, and then he closed his eyes.

With his eyes closed, everyone felt more clearly that his soul power was dissipating rapidly. Soon, in addition to the broken immortal body, Murong Yanbo's soul had dissipated.

Murong Yanbo died.

With a move, Song Fei saw that the immortal flame flying sword in Murong Yanbo's hand flew into his hand. Song Fei stroked the flying sword and sighed, "it's really a good flying sword. But you have to change your master today."

After saying that, Song Fei threw the flying sword to the little Phoenix ouyangqian.

"Thank you, sect leader." Ouyang Qian was overjoyed. Anyone who cultivates immortals doesn't want to get a magic weapon. Now Murong Yanbo's flying sword has won Ouyang Qian's heart.

At the moment, ziri and ouyangqian are practicing the way of fire in the field. After all, ouyangqian is an old man. Song Fei can't spoil his woman regardless of the ideas of his subordinates.

Although ouyangqian would not have any idea about giving the immortal sword to ziri, such a move can't be the first. In case he gets used to this kind of thing, Song Fei has nothing to do with himself. His prestige is enough to hold everything down, but if the sect is big in the future, if some of the following people follow suit, it will definitely be an unstable factor.

After all, Qingtian sword sect will spread its branches and leaves in the three realms in the future.

Song Fei was very satisfied with this sword test. It is worthy of being a fairy level spell that can be cultivated by fellow practitioners of the five elements. With the blessing of the five elements sword, even if only 20% of Song Fei's power is enough to kill Murong Yanbo with one sword.

Song Fei thought, "will 20% of the power be used too much?"

Third, outside the Great Wall, everyone stared and looked at the battlefield with an incredible expression. Murong Yanbo died. After using his unique skill, he was killed by Yue Tianyu with a sword. The killing place was crisp and without water. They were completely shocked by Song Fei's strength.

If you let them know that this is only Song Fei's 20% power, I don't know if they will be crazy.