Chapter 1335

The explosion of all the people's power made Song Fei face the power of millions of troops. At this moment, Song Fei felt his heart tremble. He didn't know whether it was excitement or worry, or both.

The rest of them are already full of awe. In any case, this is a moment of life and death. If they can't stand this wave of attack, then any perfect plan will be useless.

"Brothers, are you cool?" song feilang said with a smile.

"My blood is burning." Zhang Xiong held his sword and howled.

"This is called fighting. Before, it was all a family." Lei Zhu said with a forthright smile.

Others, one by one, were full of war, and their blood had already boiled.

Song Fei shouted, "brothers, I need your strength. Let's do it wantonly. There's no need to keep any strength during this journey."

"Kill!" the lightning on Lei Zhu's body was the fastest. With his roar, the channel was instantly filled with thunder and crushed the enemy like a huge Thunder Dragon.

"The power of childishness." Yan Wenwen sneered and did not take Lei Zhu's thunder in her eyes.

Small black spots with 10000 as the unit began to burst out. Each force not only had the host of celestial power, but also the blessing of celestial tools. In addition, the array formed by 10000 people made use of the large array in the magic weapon of space and an infinite number of immortal stones.

So once the mana burst, the power to tear everything apart was enough to move anyone of Optimus sword sect.

There are more than 100 such forces, and the power of Yan Wenwen's magic weapon in the Phoenix Palace is enough to destroy Qingtian sword sect.

What's more, the Phoenix Palace has not erupted in an all-round way. The power to kill at the moment is only the experts of Yan Wenwen and the Phoenix family. The big array of the Phoenix Palace has not been opened yet.

As a phoenix family, they are familiar with the big array of Phoenix Palace. If the big array is opened, it must be more powerful than their own Kunpeng palace.

The thunder all over the channel was easily torn like paper paste.

In the passage, hundreds of water people suddenly emerged, each holding a blue fairy sword to chop at each powerful spell.

When the forces collided, the blue water man was really no different from the ordinary water man. They were easily destroyed, torn, and then turned into a pool of ordinary water, which evaporated in an instant.

The blue water man died and lived, and lived and died. At this moment, it seems that tens of thousands of water people have appeared, but disappeared too fast. No one knows how much they have.

Song Fei only saw that Yue Sihua beside him was sweating profusely, and even his hair and clothes were wet, which had never happened before.

"Destroy everything for me!" Yan Wenwen sneered and struck the Fengyang fire sword again. The Phoenix was singing in the sky and flew to the people of Qingtian sword school like a living creature. The appearance of this powerful spell will undoubtedly make them worse.

In the battlefield, a beautiful female voice sounded: "it turns out that Fengyang fire sword should be displayed like this. Look at mine, Fengyang fire sword."

Yue Xiaxia took a step forward. There was also a flame burning on the fairy sword. Immediately, like Yan Wenwen's unique skill, the flame burst and turned into a flame phoenix flying.

At this moment, there is no need to save strength, no matter what Yan Wenwen's next attitude is.

Sure enough, after seeing the blazing sun Phoenix fire sword, Yan Wenwen looked surprisingly angry and roared, "what a thief."

No matter she or the Phoenix people behind him, they immediately determined that it was Yue Tianyu's stolen magic, which was a representative magic of the Phoenix family and would never teach others.

The endless anger will only become a hotter flame and burn the people of Optimus sword school angrily.

The two flame Phoenix collided together, and the energy was wanton in an instant. The overflowing power ravaged around madly, reducing the spells played on the small black spots in the rear.

Finally, Yan Wenwen's flame Phoenix was stronger, defeated Yue Xiaxia's flame and continued to fly towards qingtianjian. But compared with before, the power contained in the flame is as weak as a pheasant.

A blue water man suddenly appeared around the Phoenix, holding a blue fairy sword to split the flame Phoenix, and split the remaining Phoenix flame with a sword.

"Why is she still powerful?" Yue Xiaxia thought.

Song Fei said, "she has a realm much higher than you, and her weapons are also higher than you. I'm proud of you if you can do this."

"So it is!" Yue Xiaxia said thoughtfully and soon smiled happily, "if I join hands with my brother, I will be able to kill him."

From Yue Sihua's sharp sword just now, Song Fei naturally said, "yes, you two are the pride of your father."

The purple sun also uses the fiery sun Phoenix fire sword to cut it out. Although the power can't be compared with Yue Xiaxia, it's also an extremely powerful spell with the help of celestial tools. After the flame Phoenix dissipates, it also reduces the pressure for everyone.

The rest of the people also worked frantically, constantly reducing the strength of the enemy in front.

"Hold on!" Song Fei roared.

At the moment, we can only insist. Song Fei's goal is very simple: not to kill the enemy, to survive, and everyone will survive.

Humble to the extreme, but it is difficult to achieve it at the moment.

Song Fei didn't know how many times the spear in his hand stabbed. The strength of the back shock made him cultivate the gold and earth of the immortal gold body. His skin cracked all over his body. The whole person was like being arranged on a spider web, and the dense wounds were constantly permeated with blood.

Yunyi began to stand in the front behind the shield. He had the robe of the golden way on his body, and the golden light bloomed like a golden little sun.

But if you look carefully, you will find that there are more red blood pools on the golden robe, and the red traces are getting bigger and thicker.

Even if you have a celestial robe, you can't stop the countless frightening spells in front of you.

The immortal sword in Yunyi's hand shows no weakness. The immortal level magic startling golden lightsaber is raging on the battlefield, but no sword can cut the other party.

Yunyi's eyes still reveal firmness and satisfaction. He doesn't want to kill the enemy. It's enough that the sword in his hand can cut off the enemy's strength, and the robe on his body can block damage for his companions.

With blood all over his body and long hair dancing in disorder, the God of war of Optimus sword sect wrote the unyielding fighting soul of Optimus sword sect with his unswerving body.

"Clank, clank, clank!" the voice of the golden iron horse seemed to release the roar between heaven and earth. The white fox didn't know how many elixirs he had swallowed. The powerful sound of the piano was blessed on everyone, making all tired bodies glow with strong vitality again.