Chapter 1692

Song Fei's body crushed a death star and continued to fly back uncontrollably.

Misi's body was wrapped with a miserable white streamer, which appeared again in front of Song Fei. He grabbed the emptiness of his right hand, and a sword of evil god condensed into shape in his hand. Then he cut it hard on Song Fei's waist and scratched a scar on his abdomen. Song Fei flew backwards faster.

Along the way, small meteorites were smashed by Song Fei's body, and a meteorite the size of the moon was smashed. Song Fei's body was still smashed into a burning star uncontrollably, and the fierce heat wrapped Song Fei in an instant.

"Yue Tianyu, kill you, God's reward can at least raise me to a great level." MIS smiled grimly, flew to the periphery of the burning star, focused on Song Fei in the flame, condensed into a spear of evil god in his hand, and stabbed Song Fei in the star.

The whole body is surrounded by high temperature. The high temperature inside the stars is beyond people's imagination. If calculated by temperature, it has reached an amazing 15 million degrees.

Song Fei, wrapped in the flame, slowly stretched out his right hand in the face of the stabbed evil god spear. His whole arm was wrapped in the raging flame as if it were burning. This time, contrary to Mies's expectation, his evil god spear was caught in Song Fei's hand.

In the center of the flame, Song Fei slowly raised his head with the spear of the evil god in his hand. His eyes could not see his eyes. Only the burning flame was left. His long hair danced slowly in the flame. His face was emitting the burning flame. The corners of his mouth were slightly raised and burst out a ferocious smile.

Then, Song Fei squeezed his right hand hard, and the evil god spear condensed by the miserable white light was pinched into streamer and dissipated.

MIS exclaimed outside, "what's the matter? His strength seems to have changed."

The whole flame star suddenly became restless. All the flames seemed to find the backbone. They all condensed towards Song Fei. The whole star was shrinking at a speed visible to the naked eye.

Song Fei's right hand reached forward and clenched his fist. All the flames converged towards the palm of his hand, condensed and compressed.

In the flame, Song Fei said with a grim smile, "I haven't used this unique skill for a long time."

The light in the palm of his hand became brighter and brighter, which made MIS unable to open his eyes. The dazzling fire condensed into a long flame sword in Song Fei's hand.

The shrinking speed of the stars became faster and faster, so fast that Mies felt frightened and couldn't help but exclaim: "the power of the stars converged towards him. How can this be possible?"

In the end, the flame star contracted violently like a deflated balloon, and the light on Song Fei's hand continued to brighten. Before long, the whole star wrapped around Song Fei disappeared and became a flame sword in Song Fei's hand.

Holding a long flame sword enough to illuminate the whole void, Song Fei's body suddenly rushed out and said with a ferocious smile: "remember, this sword is called Zhenyang fire dance."

The feeling of danger suddenly came to MIS's heart. Looking at the flame sword pinched by Song Fei, MIS instinctively felt fear. The magnificent golden immortal master turned and ran away.

The flame sword in Song Fei's hand suddenly grew longer and crossed the void like a lever in the universe. With Song Fei gently dancing, all meteorites and stars in front of the flame sword were cut into nothingness by the flame sword.

Across the endless sky, the flame sword swept across MIS's body. MIS only felt a flame sweep in front of his chest, and then his mind was filled with flame. The raging flame burned MIS's soul, making him unable to fly at all. He held his hair in the void and screamed, "ah!"

The lower part of MIS's body had been completely burned into nothingness, and the position above his chest was burning with flames, which could not be watered by the power of his evil god.

Such a vast star, originally contained in the fiery degree is unimaginable. At the moment, it is compressed by Song Fei. After a blow, it suddenly erupts, which is equal to all the power of a star exploding in a small area in an instant. Even the strong of Jinxian level can't resist it.

The wailing of Mies was slowly weakened, and the whole chest and head were burned more and more, and then slowly turned into coke, burned into nothingness and completely gasified.

Seeing the disappearance of Mies, Song Fei finally breathed a sigh of relief, waved and took Mies's three space magic weapons and a storage ring into his hand.

After all this, Song Fei seemed to have completely lost his strength and sat in the void. Although the explosion of the blow just now seemed powerful, it also consumed most of Song Fei's mana. It was not his own power to compress the power of the stars and condense the magic of Yang fire dance. After all, it was too terrible for Song Fei to exhaust his mind, A careless Song Fei is in danger of being eaten back.

This condensed power can only deal with the first and second-class masters of Jinxian. If the mana was not suppressed, Song Fei would not be worse than this sword if he used his own mana.

And in order to kill MIS, this star was destroyed. For this void, it may be difficult to produce such a star again.

Song Fei's divine sense swept all the space magic weapons left by Mies. Among the most precious celestial space magic weapons, Song Fei saw the figure of bailing. At the moment, bailing was imprisoned in a cage. He was intact, but his face was numb and his eyes were dull.

Song Fei threw this space magic weapon to Bai Peng. Among so many beasts in Kunpeng palace, only Bai Peng is suitable to take care of her. Even if it was Xiaohuan, Song Fei was afraid that bailing would suddenly excite and hurt her.

Bailing was rescued, Song Fei's last bit of obsession finally dissipated, and now he can finally run away with peace of mind.

At the moment, Song Fei is still in the den of dragons and tigers. In addition, the war has just been fierce. Song Fei dare not stay any longer.

Because Song Fei has arranged countless space barriers around, Song Fei can only fly out of the space barrier and then find a direction to fly.

"Damn broken empty jade slips, I can't blink back to the fairyland. It's really troublesome." Song Fei scolded secretly.

Just after flying out of the space barrier surrounding the battlefield, Song Fei suddenly stopped. In the distant void, an old man in black suddenly appeared.

After seeing him, Song Fei was surprised that he was the second prison envoy he saw in the square of the first palace.

Every prison envoy is extremely terrible. Su cancan is the weakest one. The vitality that song Feigang just saw was destroyed in the twinkling of an eye.

"Meet the warden." Song Fei could only harden his head and salute the old man from a distance.

The second jailer Leng hum said, "I said there was something wrong with Lao Jiu's men. Lao Jiu, what do you say yourself?"

Song Fei suddenly turns around and finds Su cancan quietly appearing not far behind him. At this moment, Song Fei's heart suddenly falls to the bottom of the valley.

After being surrounded by two masters in the later stage of Jinxian, Song Fei was a hundred times more confident and could not see any hope of escape.