God-Level Exchange System

A gust of wind passed, blocking the stars, and it became darker under the night sky, like Netherworld Hell.

Song Fei’s “second” voice dropped, and his body turned back into a shadow, instantly like a ghost in hell, with “ghost shadow” heavy.

“Boy, your speed is really good.” Below Song Fei, a black illusory shadow suddenly appeared. Ouyang Shi held a black dagger and sneered and looked at Song Fei’s eyes, then the black dagger stabbed at Song Fei instantly. Angry sea.

Ouyang Shi is proficient in concealment, sneak attack, and touched Song Fei’s side silently and silently.

Song Fei’s body immediately made an emergency stop in the air. After a few tumblings in the air, the body flickered and immediately broke away from Ou Yangshi’s entanglement. The body suddenly turned into one after another illusory shadow, and instantly moved towards another. Going away.

Ouyang releases himself in the void, watching Song Fei’s illusory shadow away, suddenly said with a smile: “Nice kid, I can escape from you, but in this way, I like you more, so I must kill Damn you. “

After speaking, Ouyang Shi’s body gradually dissolved into the darkness, and he did not know where he would appear next moment.

Song Fei turned into an illusory shadow. When it reappeared, it was already standing in front of a 30-year-old mature woman. This woman was holding a light blue Flying Sword, and she could see at a glance that she practiced water. secret art. She herself, like water, seemed quiet and elegant with her hands raised.

“It’s a plump beauty.” Rarely, Song Fei teased before killing someone.

The face of the woman’s elegant face like water was slightly changed, and the long sword in her hand was chopped to the top of Song Fei’s head. In this posture, she would chop Song Fei into two halves with a curse: “Dengtu prodigal son.”

Song Fei laughed: “It’s a pity that you will never enjoy the taste of the prodigal son again.” The Fire Spirit sword in your hand instantly burned the blazing fire, forming a sharp contrast with the light blue halo.

In the dark night sky, 2 kinds of light are intertwined, beautiful and beautiful.

“Stop!” In the sky, suddenly shouting loudly, Song Fei heard it, it was the sound from the sky Xiaozhu, the rolling sound carried the Gold Core period of killing, and it was deafening.

Song Fei’s Fire Spirit sword is undiminished in speed. It cuts off a woman’s shoulders like a tofu, and the Fire Spirit sword cuts the woman’s shoulders like a tofu. Then she breaks the sea of ​​gas and cuts this plump and peaceful woman across the chest. In the end, when a woman dies, she seems to be unable to believe all this happened. The last consciousness before her death: Isn’t a man like himself? Then the consciousness receded like a tide, and she did not tell her the answer to her death.

Happily, as before, put the elegant woman’s Storage Ring into her own Storage Ring, Song Fei looked up, facing the angry glance of Xiaozhuli in the sky, Song Fei’s body stood upright, an arrogance straight up into the sky , Laughed heartily: “The third.”

The remaining Foundation Establishment cultivator, who wanted to rush forward, looked towards Song Fei’s proud silhouette, and suddenly stopped.

In less than one minute, Song Fei killed 3 people in a row and all were killed in one hit. This terrific gesture horrified most of the cultivator for a while.

Underground people, the blood has been raging, the Sect Leader returned strongly, it is really too strong. He even killed 3 cultivators of Foundation Establishment.

Watching the Heavenly Sword Sect of the battle, I couldn’t add more excitement, I just felt that this was the most exciting and passionate scene in my life.

And, in a short period of time, it has already been counted to 3. Will the next one be far behind?

Xiaozhuzhong in the air also fell into silence. The dull faces of the four people were terrifying. After a while, Long Zhijie said solemnly: “It’s time to shoot.”

Only Meng Qing’s heart was bleak. After seeing Song Fei’s powerful strength, he was even more sad. Disciple, with such potential, why should he come back to die. Is this your ordinary morality?

The other three were indifferently nodded, and the Foundation establishment period of loss could not be lost, even if they risked the rules of the Cang Yezong, they had to take a shot, at worst after the event, a little more blood.

“Boy, come and fight alone with me.” Aside suddenly, a body appeared, Ouyang Shi was like an anthrax, and the black dagger stabbed quickly and quickly from behind Song Fei.

Song Fei turned back instantly, facing Ouyang’s smile, and suddenly gave him a sneer, and then the killing intention on his body was released without reservation.

Ouyang Shi was shocked. This kind of Murderous Aura is the most familiar to him. However, how many people have this kid killed before to have such a strong Murderous Aura.

Of course, Murderous aura does not represent strength. Ouyang’s dagger didn’t stop because of Song Fei’s turning and killing intention.

Immediately, Song Fei suddenly laughed heartily, and not only stopped facing Ouyang Shi, but raised his head with a smile: “Old guys, I want you to watch, I kill you all of everyone’s discipline of grand disciples. “

“Boy’s arrogance.” Seeing Song Fei turned his eyes away, Ouyang Shi felt a joy, and then became furious. This boy dared to despise himself so much. This feeling of being ignored directly made Ou Yang release his hatred of Song Fei. The meat was cut piece by piece.

The dagger was about to stab Song Fei, and Song Fei immediately cast a wind chime, trying to rush forward, trying to distance himself from the dagger.

“Boy, it’s useless.” Ouyang Shi’s eyes were lightly red, which was caused by bloodthirsty excitement.

spell: traction. This is Ou Yangshi’s spell. According to Song Fei’s blood and blood traction, he can firmly hold Song Fei’s direction and let him escape without him. This kind of spell is specially used to deal with flexible masters. Ouyang Shi has tried and tested before.

He seemed to see the next moment, the dagger pierced Song Fei’s back, and pierced Song Fei’s air.

Song Fei also realized that he seemed to be entangled by Ouyang’s spell, and could not escape for a while.

However, since he cast his eyes into the air, no longer paid attention to Ou Yang’s release, he has not thought about evasion. If he really released Ou Yang in his eyes, how could he ignore him, Song Fei’s special experience in the past ten years In his career, it was because of the carefulness of each step that he lived for ten years.

Ouyang Shi, smirking, suddenly felt that a burning force was born in Song Fei’s abdomen, but was blocked by Song Fei’s back, so that he could not see it.

Immediately, a group of red rays of light quietly spread out on Song Fei’s abdomen. Then, Song Fei’s body suddenly turned and faced the direction towards Ou Yangshi.

Song Fei’s body is still in accordance with the previous inertia, facing Ou Yangshi flying back in the sky, the Fire Spirit sword is loosened by Song Fei, floating on his side and following him flying quickly.

The rapid flight, the wind blowing Song Fei’s white robe rustling, and Song Fei’s palm, a red flame, like a naughty little child, jumped happily in the wind, more strangely, this The flame of the group red was faintly doped with black flames.

The light of the fire printed Song Fei’s calm face, which was clearly mottled.

After the flame appeared, all the flames shrank suddenly. Then, a long sword made of flame was slowly drilled out of Song Fei’s palm. Song Fei held a long sword made of pure flame and faced Ouyang. Shaved body, fiercely beheaded.

Homemade sword technique: Zhen Yang Sword.

When a sword is cut down, the flames suddenly dissipate. It seems that this kind of flame long sword, Song Fei can’t last long, but it just disappears after maintaining a sword time.

Just at that moment, the expression on Ouyang Shi’s face changed greatly. Originally, he wanted to block Song Fei’s flame long sword with a dagger, and then pierced Song Fei’s body next to him. However, he did not expect that Song Fei relied on the long sword to be slightly longer than the dagger. In the process of flying back, the dagger could not reach Song Fei’s rapid retreat, but his long sword had a sufficient distance.

Ouyang Shi’s body clung to Song Fei tightly, and he didn’t want to dodge at all. In his opinion, even if Song Fei wanted to attack, the dagger in his hand was able to stop it. However, the long sword composed by this flame is not a physical entity. It easily passed through the block of the dagger. When it cut the arm of Ouyang Shi, he suddenly possessed the sharpness of the long sword and directly cut off the shoulder of Ou Yangshi.

Ouyang Shi touched the flame’s body, and it instantly burned, especially the broken arm holding the dagger, and was instantly swallowed by the red flame, leaving no trace of dust.

The dagger fell and was taken over by Song Fei. Immediately, the remaining body of Ouyang Shi was also surrounded by fire, burning ragingly.

In the fiery fire, Ouyang Shi’s original embarrassment quickly changed to the distortion caused by pain, and became even more horrible.

Song Fei’s Fire Spirit sword was again held in the palm of his hand, his body suddenly rushed forward, facing Ouyang Shi’s burning body, Song Fei’s Fire Spirit sword added oil to the fire.

spell: flame dance.

The firelight met Song Fei’s calm face. At this moment, expressionless like death. Song Fei saw that Ou Yangshi’s face suddenly showed extreme fear.

At this moment, a transparent palm suddenly appeared in front of Ouyang Shi, and then faced Song Fei’s rushing body, and fiercely shot it out.

“Bang!” The Fire Spirit sword was cut under the transparent palm. Instead of breaking it, the transparent palm flicked Song Fei’s body fiercely like a fly, and fell toward the ground.

On the side of Ouyang Shi, Long Zhijie appeared with his hands on his back, and then a majestic mana acted on Ouyang Shi. The burning flame on Ouyang Shi was gradually extinguished under Long Zhijie’s mana.

Gold Core master, finally shot.

“Sect Leader!”

Watching Song Fei being shot with a single palm, the Heavenly Sword Sect on the ground was shocked, and all eyes turned to the direction where Song Fei fell.

In the dirt, Song Fei climbed up from the pit with dust and shredded grass, pats the shattered grass, and Song Fei wiped away a bit of blood from the corner of his mouth, looking up at Long Zhijie with his hands raised in the sky. , Lightly said with a smile: “Gold Core cultivator, but that’s it.”