Chapter 1279

This time, Song Fei was able to escape from heaven, thanks to the magic of 72 changes and the isolation of divine consciousness in this area. Otherwise, he would become very passive and may not be able to escape from Tang Yu and others.

The power of Yan Wenwen is not much stronger than herself. On the contrary, Song Fei feels that her magic power is not as good as herself, but she relies on Celestial magic and celestial tools, and the means she uses is so terrible.

Now I have power, and celestial tools are just ordinary magic weapons of the five internal organs, and I can't cast spells. In this way, my combat effectiveness is much weaker.

If you want to fight with them, it seems that immortal level spells and immortal tools are the same.

But at this moment, not to mention the expensive celestial weapon, even if it is a celestial magic, I don't have much time to understand it.

However, there is a big killing weapon at this moment, which can be of great use to yourself in this secret place.

In tianque palace, immortal eaters are still rampaging, constantly destroying everything he can see in tianque palace.

Big goat and others hid in the dark and constantly attacked the seriously wounded immortal eater with mana, making his injury more and more serious.

"Immortal killing". When the immortal eater wreaked havoc on the square of tianque palace, the immortal killing move of the big goat finally put him down. The immortal eater was cracked and almost died.

There are colorful lights hanging in the sky, which is Song Fei's last suppression of the immortal eater.

Finally, with the joint efforts of the people, the immortal eater was completely subdued.

"Guild leader!" seeing Song Fei's figure falling from the sky, people saluted one after another.

"You're all right." Song Fei looked at the faces and whispered. This time, someone was almost killed. His Optimus sword sect was almost destroyed.

After saying this, Song Fei's body stumbled and almost fell to the ground.

"Husband!" Qin Xiaoru and ziri, one left and one right, hurriedly held him, but they felt that the tentacle was wet and slippery. They couldn't help spreading out their palms and saw that the palms were full of blood.

"Guild leader!" others were shocked when they saw their palms.

"I'm fine!" Song Fei's voice was so tired that they immediately asked the two women to help themselves sit down. They carefully examined Song Fei's skin and found that his body was cracked inch by inch like a rock. Even Song Fei's yuan God gave people a feeling of extreme weakness.

"Husband, please heal quickly!" ziri, with a trace of tears, saw Song Fei's appearance, and the old female grandmaster's tears couldn't help rolling in her eyes.

"Sect leader, take pill quickly." others hurriedly urged.

"Don't worry, it won't get in the way." Song Fei smiled. "As long as you're not dead, you don't have to worry. Don't forget, my flesh is no worse than that of Dashan sheep."

Then, Song Fei exchanged a fairy level elixir to make up for the soul, which cost Song Fei a lot of wealth, just like the one he took for Jun wanshuang last time.

The recovery of divine consciousness was very slow, but Song Fei's spirit was slowly pulled back on the edge of fragmentation.

This time, it was extremely dangerous to walk a tightrope. Almost his own spirit could not bear it and would be completely torn apart.

The goat hit his palm with his right fist and said, "those scum will pay for them sooner or later."

Song Fei said weakly, "since the hatred has ended, we remember that there are Zhuque, Phoenix, dragon, Yunxiao cave, Erlong mountain and other forces I don't know for the time being..."

Every force that Song Fei said is the existence that makes the whole fairy world tremble. It is the Holy Land absolutely looked up to in the hearts of countless immortals. At the moment, it is like saying the name of a cat and a dog from Song Fei's mouth. Then I heard him say, "sooner or later, I will go to their place and ask their leader to give me an explanation."

I'm afraid only the leaders of the same top forces are qualified to say such words in this world, but Song Fei said it lightly, and the rest of them didn't listen abruptly, as if that day was not very far away.

Feeling that Song Fei's injury was somewhat stable, Qin Xiaoru whispered, "husband, can you recover?"

Song Fei shook his head and said, "my injury is not much better than Wanjun. It will take a lot of time to fully recover. In a short time, I can't do it. If I want to do it, only the golden earth body can do it. The rest of the body should stay here to recover from the injury, otherwise if the spirit is badly hurt again, it will be in danger of losing his soul."

"Ah!" they all lost their color. They didn't think Song Fei hurt the ground so badly.

Zhang Xiong said, "that sect leader, let's find a secret place to heal our wounds first. What flame elves and heaven and earth treasures are not as important to us as you."

"It doesn't hurt!" Song Fei waved his hand. "When I take over the immortal eater first, I think he will be safe with us as our hatchet."

"Guild leader, you are seriously injured. If you accept him again, will it affect your injury?" the big goat said with a worried face.

"Don't worry, it won't get in the way. Xiao Ru, purple sun, you help me over." Song Fei said. Now he has a pain in his brain when he moves his magic power. It's like tearing. The pain is worse than cultivating the sun true fire. Fortunately, he practices the sun true fire all the year round and has a good resistance to the pain caused by the heavy damage to his soul, So as not to be as unconscious as Jun wanshuang in battle.

Song Fei couldn't help thinking of Jun wanshuang, who was still lying in the palace of time and space. At the beginning, she suffered great pain.

When the two women helped Song Fei to the dying immortal devouring beast, Song Fei motioned to the two women to squat down. Soon, Song Fei endured the pain and condensed into a sharp blade with his divine soul, intending to cut off a small corner of his divine soul.

This is a kind of magic power for the soul to take over pets. It was used once when taking over the magic blood ant. Only Song Fei can stand such pain and cut himself. If he were someone else, he can't stand such pain at all. Maybe the magic power of the sharp blade is unstable and the divine consciousness is cut out, resulting in direct suicide.

This time, Song Fei didn't plan to take the immortal beast as a separate body, because if the body is separated, more gods and souls need to be cut off, which is very unfavorable to Song Fei, who was already seriously injured.

Soon, Song Fei thought that immortal devouring beasts are very rare in the fairy world. Their number is less than that of the top divine beasts, and they have a natural ability to restrain immortal Dharma. It would be a pity not to refine him into a separate body.

Song Fei's eyes slowly swept over the faces of the people. Although they said they couldn't cut their souls, they could help them if they wanted.