In the explosive flame Jedi, a green Luan gracefully stretched its wings across the sea of fire, flew over the heads of large black robed people, gently flapped between its wings, and the blue flame hung from its wings like a rain curtain,

Black robed people were like great enemies. A layer of miserable white transparent light mask was condensed above their heads to resist the falling of cyan flame. With clusters of flames dripping on the transparent light, the light mask was corroded quickly. Then they wore a transparent mask and poured it on the black robed people, and the black robed people below issued bursts of sad and shrill wails.

After a fire, thousands of evil sects were killed. Then qingluan flew upside down and stood on Song Fei's shoulder as a pocket bird.

Song Fei's eyes were calm and peaceful. He silently watched all the members of the evil sect turn into fly ash. One day's cruel killing made countless bones lie under his feet again. If there was a land, I'm afraid the flowing blood would be enough to converge into a big river, which is more terrible than the real blood flowing into a river.

Although there are many people, Song Fei also knows that it is still a drop in the bucket for the loss of the evil sect. The accumulation of the evil sect for so many years is really too thick. It can't be killed at all.

"I've been killed for a day. The mask is only yellow. It's only one color. How many souls do it take to make it colorful." Song Fei whispered. He's not afraid to kill the evil sect, but he's afraid of sudden changes after a long time.

When the reinforcements of Jinxian master are coming, Song Fei silently turns around. The pressure carried by Jinxian is too strong for Song Fei to be enemy.

Song Fei silently retreats into the depths of the flame and retreats towards the place with dense prohibition. If the other party dares to chase, Song Fei can seriously injure or even kill a golden immortal without taking action.

Far away, Song Fei saw that the golden immortal didn't come, but lingered in place, punched and left silently.

Suddenly, Song Fei felt something in his heart. He suddenly turned back and saw that the void behind him split. One hand stretched out a sword finger and pointed to Song Fei's shoulder.

The pale light twined on his fingers, and the bursts of pressure emitted from the little white light made Song Fei tremble, and the feeling of danger suddenly came.

It was just too close. The other party shot too fast. When Song Fei reacted, that finger had been on Song Fei's shoulder.

Song Fei's body flew backwards, and bursts of tingling came from his shoulder, as if he had completely lost consciousness.

The space crack appeared, and the master of the hand stepped out. This is an old man wearing a black robe.

The old man looked at Song Fei and said with a smile: "when I cut off the divine finger, I can't turn my divine sense, my body can't move, my mouth can't speak, my eyes can't see, and only my ears can listen. Even the golden fairy must be fixed for ten breathing times. You, a little fairy, must have been completely unable to move. Go with me and bear the criminal law that life is worse than death in front of adults."

In the void, Song Fei's right hand rubbed his numb shoulder and said grimly, "if you don't use the so-called God cutting finger, I'm afraid I've really fallen into your hands."

The old man is too big. His strength is extremely strong. If he uses evil gods at the beginning, it is enough to cut Song Fei's battlefield in two. If he uses mana to crush him, he can turn into a rope to trap Song Fei. With the terrorist pressure brought by the old man, song Fei is definitely not immune.

But it happened that he used the so-called God cutting finger. At the beginning, that force did collide in his body and seal the power in his body, but he encountered the immortal golden body. The strength of this physical body can shake the golden fairy, and can it be compared with the flesh of the golden fairy.

Zuo Ke's eyes widened in an instant and looked unbelievably at Song Fei rubbing his shoulders. All along, he made a sneak attack by using the way of space and cooperated with the God cutting finger to hurt the enemy. This time, in order to live up to the high expectations of the second prison envoy Hess, he used his best God cutting finger, but he never thought of it, The invincible God cutting finger will fail on the other party.

Soon, Zucker understood and sighed: "although I've heard of your strong body, I still underestimate you. It's a miscalculation, but it doesn't hurt. You can't escape my hand after all."

As soon as the voice fell, Zuo Ke's five fingers were empty, and the miserable white light turned into ropes towards Song Fei * * * * at a very fast speed. Song Fei had just reacted and had come to his side.

Song Fei was shocked that the strength of the other party was too strong. If it weren't for the distance, he didn't even have time to react. Song Fei had no doubt about the strength of the other party, immediately crushed a flashing symbol and retreated from afar.

Watching Song Fei suddenly disappear, a faint irony flashed on Zuo Ke's face: "it's a good means, but how can you escape my hand."

While talking, Zucker appeared in front of a space crack, then stepped in and disappeared into the space crack.

In Kunpeng palace, Song Fei's Muzhi separation urgently asked Su cancan, "who is this person, how can there be space, and how strong is his strength."

Su cancan said, "zuoke, the fourth rank of Jinxian, was originally a strong man in the fairyland to cultivate the way of space. Later, he took refuge in the second son, who is an important general under the second son's command. It's unclear why he took refuge in me. When he believed in evil gods, I didn't become the prison envoy, and many secrets are unclear."

"Jinxian level 4? I can't deal with that terrible power." Song Fei whispered.

Su cancan said, "do you need my help?"

Song Fei shook his head: "I don't want you to lose your strength. Even if you don't play my cards, I don't want you to lose your pride."

Su cancan is stunned and suddenly understands Song Fei's painstaking efforts.

"Maybe he always thought so, so even when it was very difficult, he didn't want me to do it." Su cancan's heart flowed through bursts of warmth, and then smiled, "To deal with him, I just need to use ordinary strength. Once, I can use it twice. Don't worry. As long as I do it, even if he knows the way of space, I will escape from my hands."

Song Fei had no doubt about Su cancan's guarantee. He just remembered that his flashing symbol had failed in front of Su cancan. He couldn't help but say, "you can crack my space flashing. What's the matter?"

Su cancan said, "my power has been able to affect the space, so you can't blink in front of me. But don't worry, Zucker doesn't have such strength, let alone Zucker, not even suno, but you should be careful if you meet several other prison envoys."

Song Fei said, "can't the friar of the way of space fight in front of you?"

Su cancan said, "if it's Jinxian's way of space, I naturally can't influence it, but if it's below Jinxian, I can catch it easily. Well, now, I can only catch it three times. Do you need me to do it?"

"I see." Song Fei whispered, "the good swimmer died of drowning. I think I can deal with Zuo Ke. It's ok if he doesn't understand the way of space. Now he is no different from the dead in my eyes."

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