Chapter 1204

Song Fei didn't know the talisman in the black helmsman's hand. He just watched LAN jing'er stop flying his sword. He thought it was bad. I'm afraid he can't keep the black helmsman this time.

Sure enough, with the black helmsman inputting mana into this talisman, only white light flickered, and the place where the black helmsman stood triggered a strong mana fluctuation.

"Black helmsman, you can't leave us."

"Helmsman, help!"

The disciples of tianmingzong were constantly wailing.

The black helmsman turned out a magic weapon in his hand. When he saw the man-made ecstasy of the day after tomorrow, everyone tried their best to fly towards the black helmsman.

The black helmsman took the initiative to hit the magic weapon at the people, and input mana towards the small building to suck everyone into the small building faster.

The fierce light in Song Fei's eyes flickered. He was thinking about whether to play the true Yang Fire Dance and retain the black helmsman for a moment. Finally, he gave up the idea. Although the black helmsman should be killed, at this moment, his attention should also be on LAN jing'er. She is the most dangerous factor.

The flashing white light finally disappeared. After the white light disappeared, the body of the black helmsman disappeared.

In the fairyland, there are too many magical means. Even if these magic weapons are all owned by Song Fei's divine exchange system, Song Fei cannot fully understand all magic weapons because many explanations are incomplete.

Obviously, the talisman in front of me is a magic weapon to protect my life. Even LAN jing'er, a disciple of Shenshan mountain, can only stop helplessly and watch them go away.

The evil sect watched the fate sect and others go away, but they didn't say a word. If they were able to escape, they wouldn't care about each other's life and death.

Everyone of the evil sect stood behind Qi Lao, and the evil forces on everyone poured out like a tide, gathered in Qi Lao's divine power, and combined the power of everyone to play a more powerful evil divine power.

This is the biggest advantage of the evil sect. It can freely integrate forces, condense into one, gather, disperse, attack and defend, and can also be combined into myriad changes.

"God is with me!" an old man made a loud roar. Although his voice was loud, it was filled with a wail, like a besieged beast.

"God is with me!" the others shouted the same, as if they knew their next fate. Instead of despair, these people became more fighting spirit and even fanatical.

"The power of God cannot be blasphemed!" Qi laolang said.

"The power of God cannot be blasphemed!" the voices of others also sounded at any time, gathering together with Qi Lao's voice.

"The glory of God is unstoppable and destroys the power of God"

The evil forces gathered together like a tide played the power of killing the world under the auspices of Qi Lao. Song Fei has seen the power of this move. Those members of Qingtian sword sect who did not practice powerful spells once suffered the loss of this move.

"Jiuding sword formula, Dingding the world!" Qin Changyun shouted. Jiuding sword formula was played, and the virtual shadow of the nine tripods emerged in the space, enveloping the battlefield.

Qingtian sword sect didn't have any magic at that time, but Qin Changyun's Jiuding sword formula was originally a very powerful magic. Now it's played, which is not weaker than Qi Lao's power to destroy the world.

Extremely strong forces collided in the air, and this space showed an unstable trend, as if it was going to be smashed by the forces of both sides.

"Qin Changyun is not an opponent!" Song Fei said secretly. After all, the other party's power to destroy the world is the power of everyone's integration. Qin Changyun's mana is not weak, but he is weak in power.

"Vacuum moon holding sword!" behind Qin Changyun, a beautiful girl in white danced the long sword like a fairy in Guanghan. A full moon rose slowly on the flying sword. With the cold light of the full moon, the terrible power of the fairy sword also spread out.

It's a sword that won't lose to Jiuding. Sure enough, the disciples of Shenshan can't be underestimated.

"Wuwei sword rain!" another Shenshan disciple played his magic, and the fairy sword turned into ten thousand sword rain. The intensity of sword rain did not belong to the power of Qi Lao and others.

Qi Lao's eyes have shown a determination to die, not that he is not strong enough, but that everyone in the enemy is too outstanding. On his own side, no one has the ability to fight anyone in Erlong mountain alone except himself.

"Evil forces gather, the sword of evil gods!"

"The shield of evil gods is unbreakable..."

The mana was hit by Qi Lao. At the moment, he was like an old lion, shouting like a king.

But it's like a hero's twilight. He has been on the northern battlefield for countless years. Qi Lao, who can make outstanding contributions and be promoted to a fairy level master, is facing the crisis of death.

The pale brilliance and the colorful rainbow are intertwined. The fairy sword is vertical and horizontal in the air. The scenes confuse Qi Lao's eyes. All this seems so familiar. I constantly fight and become stronger in this familiar picture. I climb today's achievements with the corpses of people in the fairy world, However, at the moment, this familiar picture has to summarize my life. I want to end in this familiar picture. Everything seems to be a reincarnation.

It's going to go up in smoke.

Qi Lao has seen that LAN jing'er is approaching. She is not weaker than herself. In addition, Yue Tianyu is eyeing, and there is no reason to survive at the moment.

"Qi Lao, here you are." in the messy picture, Xuanyi sent a small pot.

Old Qi subconsciously took over the small pot. Xuanyi directly handed over a hand and opened the lid of the small pot. In an instant, an extremely evil force filled the space.

Feeling the purity and evil of the power in the small pot, LAN jing'er and Qin Changyun subconsciously stepped back.

LAN jing'er was even more surprised and said, "the original divine power."

Qin Changyun returned to LAN jing'er and said in a deep voice, "elder martial sister, how to do it."

Without the emergence of this original divine power, Qin Changyun didn't need to ask LAN jing'er at all, but at this moment, it's different.

The original divine power belongs to the power of evil gods. Although there is only one drop of the original divine power in this small pot, the terror and majesty it emits are feared by all people.

"The original divine power is the original divine power. Hahaha, Xuanyi is good." after seeing the original divine power, Qi Lao laughed and was full of hope from extreme despair.

The power of evil gods is the power gathered by evil gods. It is better than the power of golden immortals in Erlong mountain. This is a great reward only after making great achievements.

Although for evil gods, let alone a drop of evil god's power, even a million kilograms of evil god's power can be easily squeezed, it is completely different for people of evil sect. Every drop of evil god's power is a treasure.

This is the power of God, representing supreme majesty and supreme power.