"Hahaha, Yue Tianyu, how about my sky cover." someone laughed in the void.

Under the cover of the pot, endless flames suddenly appeared, and then, like an explosion in the void, the fierce Qi suddenly lifted the cover of the pot, and a flame condensed into a human shape in situ, and then turned into Song Fei's body and said proudly to the sky: "but so."

Wars and scuffles are breaking out.

Song Fei's figure is like an ancient demon God. Facing the siege of 20 golden fairies, he uses his own flame to defuse each other's attack again and again.

The sky was roaring, and the voice behind the golden fairies roared again and again. They controlled the golden fairies with the greatest strength, but Song Fei collapsed again and again.

This is the most amazing moment in the fairyland for hundreds of millions of years. Over the years, no one can face so many golden Fairies in the celestial realm without losing the wind. In the whole fairyland, no Celestial Master is qualified to shock so many forces and send out so many golden fairies.

History will remember this moment.

Song Fei, who created this history, turned clouds and rain in the sky. The golden flame was still burning under countless golden fairies, as if he were his master, roaring to the world with unyielding will.

Song Fei in the fire either waved his fist, or took out his palm, or turned into a flame sword to sweep all directions.

Song Fei in the void fought bravely and bravely. Pieces of golden fairies hit him, but he still failed in the end.

"Go back, you today are doomed to be unable to hold down my Qingtian sword sect. At this moment, I want to announce to the world that Yue Tianyu is the master of Qingtian fairy mountain." Song Fei laughed, "go back, go back, you still have a glimmer of vitality."

"If you want us to retreat, Yue Tianyu, you are the end of a powerful crossbow." someone sneered.

Song Fei stood in the sky and said proudly: "I know someone came to attack, but I didn't want Xianshan to be taken over because I lost too much in the past. To put it simply, I can't swallow this tone. But you saw my strength and potential today, and I deserve to take over Xianshan. We didn't have endless hatred. I let you go because I didn't want to get angry with more people. We have a common enemy, that's evil God, you are all geniuses. It's not certain that you will step into Jinxian in the future. I don't want you to die here, which will damage the talents in the fairy world. "

"Pity me and other talents? How can you be so qualified." someone in the sky continued to sneer, "you are just a first-class casual cultivation. By chance, you have achieved so much. I can't swallow this breath if I don't kill you."

Song Fei's eyes turned to the void in the distance. The voice in the sky was vague and uncertain, as if he couldn't find the direction, but Song Fei's stabbed eyes seemed to stare directly at a person's face.

In the endless distance, a middle-aged man with a sharp head and small chin trembled in the center of the earth. A magic array was set in front of him, which blocked his body shape and position. He just looked at Song Fei's eyes, as if he had seen through the magic array and saw his hiding position.

It's impossible, he can't see me. The middle-aged man's heart was filled with jealousy and said coldly, "I'm the top genius in the fairy world. Yue Tianyu is nothing."

Below, Song Fei looked at the sky and said coldly, "I pity and wait for talents. I want to let you go, but it doesn't mean that I qingtianjian sect is weak and deceptive. Since you don't change your thief heart, I'll water my reputation with your blood today."

While talking, Song Fei's body soared into the sky, and his eyes were shining.

"Thousand mile eyes." when the middle-aged man with a small chin saw the light in Song Fei's eyes, he couldn't help trembling. It's not surprising that the other party has thousand mile eyes and can find his own position.

"Everyone, let's kill him together." the little chin man shouted.

After Song Fei's death, the red spark beads sent out towering flames and hit him.

Song Fei's eyes were cold and he said grimly: "it turns out that this is your magic weapon. The first golden fairy weapon appears. The heart of killing my Qingtian sword sect is very strong."

The flame wrapped Song Fei's whole body. His speed could not be compared with that of the golden fairy. On the way, Song Fei ran with all his strength and flew the Martian beads.

At the next moment, the rest of the golden fairies moved and rolled towards Song Fei with the unique terrorist power of the golden fairies.

Song Fei looked at the void and roared, "I want to kill, you can't stop it."

After a few breaths, Song Fei blew out hundreds of fists and burst pieces of golden Fairies in succession.

While walking and fighting, Song Fei gradually flew towards the middle-aged man with a small chin.

Along the way, Song Fei kept flying gold fairies. These magic weapons that can crush the ten thousand sword star array and almost destroy Qingtian sword sect can not threaten Song Fei's safety at the moment.

Although the golden fairies are powerful, it's a pity that the people who control them are not strong enough.

In the magic array, the middle-aged man with a small chin looked at Song Fei, a golden fairy flying like a God and a devil. He was more and more cold in his heart. He was a genius, no less than that of Tang Hao and others. He had an infinite and beautiful future, and he didn't want to die.

Song Fei's eyes were full of cold, which frightened the little chin man.

The next moment, the middle-aged man with a small chin suddenly flew out of the magic array, and then flew away in the distance. He was frightened and wanted to escape.

"Don't you think it's too late to run at such a close distance?" Song Fei sneered and slapped the little chin man on the back.

The power of Jinxian level flame operation is also not comparable to Tianxian level people in speed. At the moment, the Mars bead is still behind Song Fei. In a hurry, the little chin man took out three Tianxian weapons to block in front.

The celestial weapon was smashed and flew, and Song Fei's flame palm speed did not decrease.

"Yue Tianyu, I'd like a truce." seeing the flames coming, the little chin man drank and died like this, he was really unwilling.

The fire palm hit, and the little chin man looked ferocious, ready to use all means to show it.

The next moment, the flame that was about to close to his body suddenly dissipated.

The little chin man was stunned on the spot. Then he saw Song Fei appear in front of him and said with a cold smile: "were you afraid just now?"

Countless eyes turned to Song Fei and the little chin man. Many people recognized the little chin man and said in surprise: "it's him, burning Luo."

"The power of the immortal peak was once a famous genius, but it disappeared later. After so many years, his power may be more unfathomable." someone said below.

Burning Luo knows that if he answers a word of fear, this scene will spread to the three realms, and he will lose all his face.

For such a proud man, how important his face is. He really doesn't want to spit out that word.

Song Fei's flame approached slowly. For the first time, Fen Luo felt that he was so close to death. Then he saw Song Fei slowly raise his right hand, as if he were going to take a picture at the next moment.

"Fear!" finally could not resist the fear of death. In Song Fei's mocking eyes, even if his heart was strongly unwilling, burning Luo finally spit out the word.

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