Chapter 1729

As Xuanyuan couldn't drink, the four people turned their eyes behind them and narrowed their eyes at the distance.

In the distance, a light and shadow shot quickly, and slowly changed from a small white spot to a human shadow. Then the four heard a mocking voice: "it's not interesting to kill the enemy without calling me."

Listening to the familiar voice, the pupils of the four people suddenly widened and showed unbelievable expressions one after another.

"Yue, senior brother Yue." Lan jing'er choked speechlessly. She thought that after killing the evil sect, she must tell a lot of suppressed words to the void, but when she saw the real person, she couldn't say a word.

One hand holding LAN jing'er's little hand is Feng Xian.

Feng Xian smiled softly and said, "he didn't die. I knew he was an immortal cockroach. It's not so easy to die."

LAN jing'er broke her tears into a smile and whispered to Feng Xian, "Sister Feng, why are your eyes red."

Feng Xian said as if nothing had happened: "fresh blood."

"You're not dead, hahaha, so you're not dead." black cliff jumped and jumped, flew to Song Fei's side and hugged him with a big bear.

"Don't expect me to die!" looking at the smiles on their faces, Song Fei was very happy. It's very rare to get such a friend in his life, not to mention four people.

Feng Xian pulls LAN jing'er forward, stands in front of Song Fei, and whispers, "if you're not dead, we don't send a message. We thought you were dead."

Song Fei said with a wry smile, "I'm really sorry. I'm far away in the depths of the battlefield and can't send back the news."

Feng Xian said, "it doesn't matter, as long as you live."

Xuanyuan couldn't come forward, stretched out his palm and slapped Song Fei together. Then the two thumbs clasped each other's thumbs, and all their words turned into a simple action.

Sometimes, thanks are superfluous. We have to keep this intention in mind. Since we are close friends, there is no doubt about each other's intentions.

They are the pride of heaven. Behind them is the most powerful force in the fairy world. They don't want what song Fei has. Song Fei can't afford what they have. But such a proud son of heaven almost died in order to avenge a friend. Such feelings are rare in the world.

Song Fei's right hand was open in front of him. Then a blue light appeared in the palm of his hand to cover the four people. After covering the four people, the blue light turned into four clear springs to wash the three people's bodies. The four people who were originally covered with blood became clean in an instant, and even the blood stained on their robes disappeared.

Black cliff said with a smile, "the blood stained robe is a symbol of a hero. You have destroyed all my glory."

Song Fei asked with a smile, "have you killed enough."

Feng Xian said, "I haven't killed enough, but seeing you as a nuisance, I don't even want to kill the enemy. Now I don't want to kill."

Song Fei said with a smile, "if you want to kill, I'll kill enough with you. If you don't want to kill, go back."

LAN jing'er said, "brothers and sisters, I have gained a lot from killing the enemy. I want to go back to seclusion. I don't know what you think."

Originally, LAN jing'er was not familiar with the three people, but this time she shared life and death and forged a deep friendship with Xuanyuan Buke. This is something LAN jing'er never thought of before. She is a disciple of Shenshan, but she is not a core disciple. In addition, LAN jing'er has a lot of thoughts and is different from Xuanyuan Buke's personality. Under normal circumstances, LAN jing'er will not have too deep intersection with the three people, But things in the world are so magical.

Black cliff said, "I won't kill either. It's all blood and bodies. I vomited. This time I ran out secretly from my fiancee. It's time to go back and accompany them."

Just when the five people were laughing, a violent voice suddenly came from a distance. The voice was gloomy and sounded very uncomfortable: "Feng Xian stays, and the others go."

In the distant void, a golden light turned into PI Lian and shot. Then they saw a slender handsome young man in golden robe leading 18 people in black. In addition, he was followed by a young man familiar to Song Fei.

"Night cold ink, is he? What does he come to do? Who is he following?" Song Fei whispered, but although the other party's tone was strong, Song Fei was indifferent and looked at them with an indifferent expression.

Song Fei looked at the young man in the lead and said, "the power of the Ninth level immortal. He is a leader in the young generation. I don't know his specific age." then he glanced over the young man and threw his eyes on two middle-aged men. He secretly said that the magic power of the two first-level Jinxian experts was condensed but not dispersed, and there was a sharp breath emerging, It seems that these two sharp men have been consolidated in the first level of Jinxian, and have the mystery and power of Jinxian's strong.

To reach the golden immortal realm, everyone is a peerless genius. It becomes more difficult to challenge beyond the level. Unless there is a huge gap in skills, a small realm is complete rolling.

The pupil of black cliff suddenly contracted and looked at the man in gold robe and said, "night cold Xuan, what do you mean."

Song Fei's heart moved and secretly said that he was Yehan Xuan. Song Fei once remembered that when he killed Yehan Mo, the other party shouted that he had a big brother called Yehan Xuan. That sentence that my big brother is Yehan Xuan made Song Fei's memory particularly profound.

Night Han Xuan's side, night Han Mo suddenly pointed to Song Fei and shouted excitedly: "Yue Tianyu, brother, he is Yue Tianyu, he didn't die."

"Oh, Yue Tianyu?" night hanxuan's eyes shot at Song Fei like two swords, then nodded and slowly said, "it's pretending to be dead, but since you've died once, you don't care to die again, Yue Tianyu, do you want me to do it or do it yourself."

Night cold ink hurriedly said: "brother, don't let him die so happy. First pull out his soul. I'll torture him well and kill my revenge. I can't end it with such a knife."

Night Han Xuan stood up his left palm in front of night Han Mo, motioned him not to speak, and then said to Song Fei, "Yue Tianyu, I mean what I say and give you three breath time to consider. After three breath, you have no choice."

"One."

"Two."

"Three!"

Three breaths passed quickly, and night Han Xuan said faintly, "it's really a generation who won't give in easily. Since you've given you a chance and you don't cherish it, don't blame me."

Feng Xian frowned and said, "night Han Xuan, are you crazy?"

Night Han Xuan's eyes flashed a trace of hostility, coldly looked at Feng Xian and said in a deep voice: "bitch, kill Yue Tianyu, I'll make you my woman in this northern battlefield."

"Presumptuous!" Xuanyuan couldn't drink, "hold your mouth. How can you insult the descendants of the emperor of heaven? Even the insult on your mouth is a great sin."