Chapter 1569

The blood childe said coldly, "although I've heard about another ultimate skill for a long time, I feel a little different when I see it today. Are you excited?"

The people behind him were silent, but the greed in his eyes was filled in his eyes without reservation.

Then he continued to pay silent attention to the battlefield.

In the center of the battlefield, Yang Huo roared, "break it for me!"

The huge ice cone like a mountain exploded like a bomb. The ice cone turned into pieces of broken ice and collapsed in all directions. Then, a dazzling fire swept out at the center of the ice cone and rolled into the cold hidden in the distance.

At the center of the flame, the Phoenix shaped fairy sword crossed an elegant arc and stabbed into the cold chest.

"How could it be? How could it be." lengwuzang's face became very cold. His most proud spell was broken, which made him think of running away in an instant.

Together with this idea, cold without hiding, they no longer have the courage to continue the war. They turned into a streamer and shot away into the distance, intending to escape.

In the distance, Song Fei silently shook his head. Lengwuzang really had been a robber for too long and had been surrounded and suppressed for too many times. The idea of running away went deep into the bone marrow. If it was normal, it would be right. No matter how strong the robber is, it can't resist the official encirclement and suppression.

But now he is facing the lion dragon Yang Huo. As a divine beast, his magic power is more pure than lengwuzang. How can he compare with him in speed.

Yang Huo flashed a killing intention in his eyes. The finger of his right hand drove the fairy sword into a long rainbow and shot at lengwuzang.

Leng Wuzang's mind diffused his divine consciousness. When he saw the Phoenix shaped immortal sword closer and closer to himself, he was scared to the death.

The immortal master reacted quickly. Lengwuzang immediately put the fairy sword in front of him to resist the strangulation of the Phoenix shaped fairy sword.

The Phoenix shaped immortal sword hit the cold Wuzang sword and flew him out with the sword and people. In an instant, it collapsed a huge mountain below.

Soon, the Phoenix shaped immortal sword chased lengwuzang's body and flew into the mountains. A fierce fire broke out in the rubble of the landslide. The next moment, I heard a sad cry: "ah!"

Yang Huo burst out laughing, rushed to the top of the rubble, and immediately a violent fire light sprang up in his right hand and patted it down in the rubble.

Immortal level spell, red hot hand.

The palm of the flame is pressed down like the hand of God, and all the rocks are gasified in the flame. With more and more chaotic times, the cold and hidden figure is also exposed in everyone's sight.

At the moment, lengwuzang has been hanged by the immortal sword, and his blood is dripping. The whole person is in a state of dying. This time, the chiyanlie hand is pressed down. Lengwuzang can only instinctively stretch out his arms to block above his head, and then he is bombarded by the chiyanlie hand.

Even if the immortal master's vitality is tenacious and Lengwu, who is surrounded by fire, has been hurt, his combat effectiveness has been greatly reduced, and the spirit has suffered heavy damage, even if he doesn't have the strength to fight back.

Immediately, Yang Huo rushed into the flame, clasped his right hand on lengwuzang's head, stood up and returned to the sky with lengwuzang.

The master of Tianxian level 7 is in a mess at the moment. Even his life is in each other's hands.

Yang Huo returned to Song Fei and asked, "guild leader, how to deal with it."

Looking at Song Fei's cold eyes, lengwuzang, who was carried by Yang Huo, shivered involuntarily, exerting all his strength, exhausted all his remaining strength, and said weakly: "I'm willing to fall, and I'm willing to be an ox and a horse for you."

"Isn't Yue Tianyu excited about the master of Tianxian level 7?" Bai Yifei sighed.

Jiang Yuan is even more silent. Even if he doesn't have such an expert, if he has such an expert, he can climb up a lot in lingxu city.

All the young heroes, no one is not excited.

Yanwenwen clenched her teeth and drank coldly, "I think he can't resist the temptation." this sentence is not only angry with who, but also never thought that Song Fei won't lose anything even if he couldn't resist to surrender each other. On the contrary, he won a lot of benefits.

Everyone is watching all this silently, including the cold and hidden temporary teammates.

"Kill!" Song Fei shouted coldly.

As soon as the word was said, everyone's pupils suddenly shrunk, especially the men and horses on the side of the blood childe. While everyone was gloating, his smile could not help but freeze on his face, and his heart could not help but feel sad about the death of the rabbit and the fox.

Just after the word "kill" was said, Yang Huo crushed lengwuzang's head. This action was not slow. He never thought about the death of a master in the later stage of immortality, which is a big event in the fairy world.

Yang Huo didn't think about the value of the enemy in his hand. He stayed with the mountain sheep for a long time. He thought more about the value of each other's storage ring. Yang Huo was very skilled, took the headless body, took off his storage ring, and handed it to Song Fei.

Then Yang Huo threw out the fire and burned the cold body.

Everyone looked at the storage ring in Song Fei's hand with a fiery face. Lengwuzang has been promoted to an immortal for millions of years. After millions of years of continuous plundering, his accumulated wealth may have reached an amazing number, and anyone present would be jealous.

Even the thieves such as xuegongzi, who are more powerful than lengwuzang, are also greedy for the storage ring in Song Fei's hand. Even these people need to plunder and accumulate for at least 500000 years.

Even after destroying the Optimus sword sect this time, the rewards given by their descendants are not as rich as this storage ring.

The ghost ghost ghost coldly said, "later, after breaking the nameless fairy mountain, we will divide the storage ring equally."

Xuehen said, "there's no need to fight alone. We're robbers, not chivalrous men."

The old black beaver stroked his long beard and said, "what the blood ancestor said is right. We've seen everything we should see. Let's go."

Seeing the crowd approaching, Song Fei had expected their actions and said to Yang Huo, "come back to Xianshan."

So many experts attack together. It's not that they and Yang Huo can resist. Next, they can only rely on the array.

"Array." Song Fei shouted.

Below the small attic, all members of Qingtian sword sect turned into streamers and disappeared into the dense fog.

The fog became thicker and shrouded everything except the small attic.

Faintly, the thick fog rushed into the sky with the latent killing machine. Looking from the sky, the unknown fairy mountain covered with the thick fog is gradually sending out the towering killing machine like a latent ancient fierce beast.

The killing was so strong that ghost ghost and others could not help but stop and frown at the bottom.

The blood childe hung a cruel smile and said, "violence breaks his array. Then we have to catch and kill. It's all between us."