On the earth, a huge tree up to ten thousand meters is running. Every step is shaking.

Dozens of vines hung from the tree and then dived into the infinite earth.

For Song Fei, these vines are like spy satellites, but spy satellites hang high in space, and vines are deeply buried underground. The detection range of vines is far beyond that of satellites.

The people of Qingtian sword sect sit comfortably in the tree hole in the trunk of the tree. This was originally the tree hole where the little tree demon hid. Now it has become a place for everyone to rest.

The little tree demon sat in his original position and manipulated the tree. The big goat fell on the tree with the fairy spring. The strong vitality spread and provided strong power to the tree.

At the same time, it is the credit of these immortal springs to control dozens of vines to explore the way.

"Guild leader, I found a battlefield ahead." after a period of time, the little tree demon directly called Song Fei as the guild leader in order to shorten the distance with Song Fei.

At the next moment, a blue light was emitted from the eyes of the little tree demon, forming an image in the void. In the image, there were broken mountains and broken earth, accompanied by mutilated corpses and broken limbs.

"Go and have a look." Song Fei said.

Such scenes have appeared in several places, and more and more people in the three realms have been poisoned by the evil sect.

"Yes!" the little tree demon controls the big tree to rush to the sky, delimit a huge arc and fall on the battlefield in the image.

Song Fei and others walked out of the tree hole and silently looked at the broken earth.

Thick wood power and evil power filled it. On the earth below, there were dozens of huge black robed people's bodies and some blue clothes.

The goat fell to the ground, picked up a piece of blue clothes and handed them to Song Fei and said, "look, sect leader."

"It's really them." Song Fei whispered. Such a strong breath of life is only the power of the green emperor of the East and the green dragon of wood.

Jun wanshuang said in a side way: "there is no corpse under the command of the Qing emperor, but a lot of corpses left by the evil sect. It seems that the evil sect retreated in a hurry."

Song Fei nodded silently: "the forces under the green emperor are second only to the Yellow Emperor. The dragon and Kirin are the most powerful of the five divine beasts. Feng Xian and the dragon are together. I'm not worried."

Jun wanshuang said, "are you worried about the evil clan?"

"Yes!" Song Fei sighed, "the power of the evil clan is getting stronger and stronger. There are a lot of young people like Qiao fan and Si kongliu. The power of the evil clan is far more than the three world talents in the Dragon Court. I really don't want some of our friends to fall in the hands of the evil clan."

Song Fei thought of Feng Xian, black cliff, Xuanyuan Buke and Xuanyuan Changtian, and Yizhen. He didn't have many friends. I hope they are all well.

Back in the tree cave, Song Fei said, "have all the troops of the evil sect moved in the direction of the dragon's gate?"

The little tree demon replied, "some of them have moved to the dragon's gate. As for more people, they are still killing people in the three realms and looking for chaotic air mass."

"Oh, how far is the nearest chaotic air mass from us? How big is it?" song Feidao.

The little tree demon thought, "that chaotic Qi is half smaller than what I absorbed before. If I fly with all my strength, it will take another hour. But in an hour, more than 1000 evil clan teams will arrive."

"Small half, that's big enough. As for the more than 1000 people?" Song Fei smiled cruelly. "Just kill it."

For the evil sect, the team of 1000 people was just a small force. When they entered the ambush circle of Song Fei and others, Qingtian sword sect left all the bodies without effort.

Let the corpse lie aside, the people of Qingtian sword sect began to absorb the Qi of chaos silently.

Song Fei's sword line Yuanshen grows again.

Slowly climbed to six tenths of the position.

Just when the chaos gas was almost sucked dry by the people, the temperature in the valley suddenly rose. Everyone was like being in a huge furnace, and the violent and violent atmosphere shook everyone.

In an instant, everyone opened their eyes and looked at the hot source with a shocked face.

There, a young girl is slowly opening her arms and frantically absorbing the power between heaven and earth. Her body is like a fireball, emitting unparalleled light, provocation and heat.

The heat on the body became more and more intense, and the flame became more and more fierce, which forced the experts of Qingtian sword sect to retreat subconsciously.

"Xia Xia!" Jun wanshuang said in a shocked tone.

Song Fei's expression was serious and he shouted in a deep voice, "don't disturb her. He's breaking through."

"What?" the crowd was even more shocked.

Breach? Someone broke through. You know, this breakthrough is about to be promoted to Jinxian.

Jinxian, although there are several Jinxian level beasts in Qingtian sword sect, the original people of Qingtian sword sect have never had a Jinxian, which is the realm everyone dreams of.

Now, Yue Xiaxia has stepped into the realm of golden immortals, which indicates that the door of golden immortals is opening to the people of qingtianjian sect. As long as there is the first one in the Dragon Court, there will be the second and third.

When Yue Xiaxia entered the Dragon Court, she ranked in the top ten and won a colorful dragon ball. Although the dragon ball was not as big as Song Fei, she was not like Song Fei who practiced the five elements at the same time. Yue Xiaxia, who only refined the way of fire, was finally the first to enter the golden immortal with her amazing talent.

The vision of Jinxian's breakthrough lasted for half a column of incense. After half a column of incense, the flame on Yue Xiaxia slowly converged, and then opened his eyes.

In the sky, Yue Xiaxia's eyes turned to Song Fei. Suddenly, she smiled cunningly and said, "father, take my fist."

Without warning, Yue Xiaxia blew out his fist, and a flame burst in front of his fist. A flame that made everyone feel the danger of death rolled into Song Fei's body.

"Xia Xia, don't be presumptuous!" Jun wanshuang shouted. Jun wanshuang has a deep understanding of the horror of Jinxian, and Yue Xiaxia's talent is far more than ordinary people. Her fist after stepping into Jinxian is afraid that even Song Fei can't resist. After all, when she was still in the realm of Tianxian, Yue Xiaxia with talent 11 has surpassed Song Fei in terms of pure flame power.

The others were also quite worried. They looked anxiously at Song Fei. The big goat tried to come forward and wanted to block Song Fei with his body. The feeling brought by Yue Xiaxia's flame was too dangerous.

Song Fei's voice seemed very flat: "it doesn't matter, you all step back."

A blue fairy sword appeared in Song Fei's hand. Immediately, a blue sword Qi cut out and smashed Yue Xiaxia's flame.

In the distance, Yue Xiaxia said with her mouth: "Dad plays tricks, but he uses the rain and dew sword."

Song Fei said with a smile, "why, do you still want to embarrass your father?" while talking, Song Fei's face was full of doting love.