Chapter 1252

This jade slip is really priceless for Song Fei at present.

The so-called knowing oneself and knowing the enemy is invincible in a hundred battles. Originally, Song Fei was black eyed and completely passive. Now he has first-hand intelligence, which is enough to increase his survival probability by 30%.

No wonder LAN jing'er was facing a great enemy when she saw herself just now. She took such a jade slip into Song Fei's own hands. If she was killed at last, LAN jing'er would be fine. If she was laughed at, she would not know people and have no eyes. However, if someone else ate in Song Fei's hands at last, if she could not find her revenge, I'm afraid she would transfer the gratitude and resentment to LAN jing'er.

For example, Song Fei himself, if someone gives all his information to the enemy during a war with others, he will also extend his gratitude and resentment to the person who sends information.

"... this is the last one. This is the elder martial brother of Erlong mountain, that is, younger sister's elder martial brother. He is a disciple of martial uncle yichenzi. His name is Ding Peng. His talent is extremely terrible. He is also the most outstanding immortal of younger sister's generation. If he hadn't been closed before, I'm afraid he would have fought with elder martial brother Yue long ago. Well, that's all the people younger sister sees, isn't it Excluding other hidden forces, elder martial brother Yue, I hope you will have a fruitful trip to the ruins. "During the introduction, LAN jing'er always introduced the core disciples sent by many big forces one by one in a lively and naughty tone. Song Fei couldn't help laughing.

"Lan jing'er, I'll show you this feeling, but you don't have to worry. As long as I'm alive, no one can implicate you." Song Fei said with a smile. Then he crushed the jade slip and made him the purest particle.

There is no airtight wall in the world, not to mention that LAN jing'er sends the jade slips to her own hands in front of everyone. Even if the jade slips are really not intelligence, many people will treat them as intelligence. Anyway, LAN jing'er's behavior is bound to offend many people.

After crushing the jade slips, Song Fei stepped on the ground with his right foot. Even if he saw that the whole earth collapsed, a large amount of soil rolled around with the mountains and rocks like waves. With the disappearance of soil and rocks, an extremely violent heat wave suddenly appeared where they stood.

A flame cave with heat wave finally appeared under the blue sky and was exposed under everyone's eyes.

Song Fei said faintly, "old man Yang, you're ready."

"It was ready as early as 6000 years ago." Yangxia mountain sighed, and then handed a small porcelain vase to Song Fei.

What's inside is naturally the blood of the Yang nationality.

Song Fei opened the small porcelain vase. The faint smell of blood filled the air with a trace of heat. Song Fei felt that when the blood of the Yang nationality appeared, the big people around him immediately became very quiet, and all their divine senses were cast on Song Fei's small porcelain vase.

Song Fei knew that as long as he poured the blood of the small porcelain vase into the prohibition of the cave in front of him, the adults and objects around him would soon become enemies of their own life and death.

At the moment, Song Fei's divine sense is unstoppably shrouded around Tianding mountain. The faces of adults and objects all appear in Song Fei's sight.

In addition to the dignitaries, there are many forces that LAN jing'er has not introduced. Song Fei understands that there was too much noise before the opening of the youth's cave this time, which may have attracted many disciples of ordinary sects and countless casual practitioners. The sky is dense like locusts, which continues to an endless distance, and its number may not be less than one million, or even more.

There are many masters of human immortals and celestial immortals. Some celestial immortals may not know the restrictions in the young God Emperor's cave.

Song Fei sighed in his heart. This time, he didn't know how many people were going to die in the God Emperor's cave. It was another great loss for the fairy world.

Soon, Song Fei restrained his mind. Compared with them, he is also a small person. He is not qualified to sympathize with heaven and others. What he can do at present is to let himself and the people around him live hard.

"Get ready. We'll go in at once when the cave opens. Don't be slack." song feishen said. He glanced back at the people. After seeing the serious expression in their eyes, he began to turn around and tilt the small porcelain vase slowly.

Finally, for the first time, the blood crossed the mouth of the small porcelain bottle and dropped on the prohibition below. The indestructible prohibition was immediately corroded by a small part. With the continuous decline of blood, the prohibition below was melting rapidly.

"Boom!" the whole Tianding mountain trembled fiercely, sealed the prohibition of the young God Emperor's cave, and finally opened at this moment. All the waiting voices burst into the sky..

"Go into the cave, come on!" Song Fei roared. Big goat and others didn't stop at all and rushed into the Shendi cave in the fastest time.

"Yue Tianyu, die!" a loud cry sounded in his ear. In Song Fei's divine sense, a golden figure jumped up from the mountain, his body suddenly rose, tore his original clothes and turned into a big bird to shoot at him.

Big bird's speed is so fast that even the core disciples of the top forces are somewhat inferior.

"That Ding Peng is actually a golden winged ROC." Song Fei was slightly surprised. The golden winged ROC is the darling of the wind. Their understanding of the wind is the same as that of the rosefinch and the Phoenix for fire. In terms of speed, they are known as the first in the three worlds.

The number of golden winged rocs in the three realms is extremely rare, and they do not reproduce into a huge ethnic group like rosefinch and Phoenix. However, even so, the reputation of golden winged rocs is no weaker than those top divine beasts.

Ding Peng came to the top of Song Fei in the blink of an eye, and then turned into a man. He punched him hard above Song Fei's head.

The fist style instantly condensed into a hurricane that seemed to tear the sky, and pressed down hard on Song Fei's head. This fist completely showed the power of the immortal master.

Song Fei snorted coldly and gently lifted his right hand upward. The whirling hurricane above his head seemed to be dragged by Song Fei, making him unable to continue to fall.

"Can you catch me?" Ding Peng's face showed a trace of surprise, and then said with a grim smile, "it's a secret method. Hum, see how long you can last."

Song Fei sneered. His right hand suddenly released its shackles. The violent hurricane suddenly blew Song Fei's chest, directly blew Song Fei's body out, and directly blew him into the cave below.

So far, under the cover of Song Fei, everyone finally entered the cave of the young God Emperor.

"Where to run!" Ding Peng drank coldly, and a violent hurricane blew into the cave in an instant.

The next moment, Jiang Yuan, the descendant of Emperor Yan, appeared and stepped into the cave. Behind him, there were a dense crowd as if to cover up the world.