God-Level Exchange System

Song Fei easily opened his long sword, cut off his long arm, and then walked around behind him like a ghost. When the sword was waving, the big man's legs were broken together. Before his body landed, the long sword was from bottom to top. The sharp blade under the action of internal force easily cut the big man in half, and his intestines were scattered all over the ground.

Song Fei, like the devil coming out of hell, coldly shouted, "kill."

"Guild leader ~" at the same time, some experts wanted to speak out against it.

Some members of Optimus sword sect who speak of Jianghu morality can't accept asking them to kill those who surrender.

Song Fei just looked at him with cold eyes and said indifferently, "think about the brothers who died miserably and the heroes who died with my father."

"Kill ~" there was no need to continue talking. On the faces of the people, a shocking tyranny suddenly burst out and sent people to kill the eagle who had laid down his weapons.

Blood, stumps, wailing

In the bloody battlefield, the Optimus sword sect watched the enemy bring blood to them and oppress them with death. I think of the corpses and blood of paoze in the past, the heroism of Yue Qingtian before his death, the desperate brothers one by one, the ferocious faces of the enemy and the ruthless long knives.

The killing intention in the heart of Optimus sword sect finally broke out in an all-round way, without mercy and morality.

Life became as worthless as livestock.

At the same time, Song Fei's voice resounded through the battlefield. This time, it was not cold to kill, but light and sad: "Morality is to treat friends and brothers. To treat enemies, we should eliminate them in any way, including any practices that violate morality. Because in my heart, brothers' lives are more valuable than any bullshit morality. If I can save brothers' lives, I am willing to turn into a devil and live in the dark hell."

The people who heard it were shocked, and then a more violent breath broke out from them, killing the people who surrendered, and they were no longer soft hearted.

"You don't talk about morality and justice." people in black who surrendered to the Tianying sect scolded the people of the Qingtian sword sect. Unfortunately, his long sword had long been kicked aside, and the cold long sword of the Qingtian sword sect penetrated their bodies.

In gaowu's world, the number of people is not an advantage. Without the control of experts, the people of Tianying sect are lambs one by one.

As long as Song Fei appears, someone will fall down. A person will die under Song Fei's sword. Song Fei has countless lives died under the sword.

As more people were killed, a very bad feeling rushed into Song Fei's heart, but he frowned and couldn't remember what he had ignored.

Suddenly, Song Fei's sword tip deviated, and the sword tip that had pierced the enemy's throat deviated from his neck.

"Internal power." Song Fei's brain suddenly became excited. He finally found that he had ignored something.

After all, there are more than 600 people on the other side, and the number of people on your side entering the battle is only one tenth of that of the other side. Although it is no problem to kill the opponent in the end, in the process, it is likely that someone will run out of internal power. If you are not careful, you may be bitten by sheep like slaughtered people.

Thinking of this, Song Fei decided not to wander and looked at other parts of the battlefield. When he saw gukou, his heart sank.

There are only more than ten people guarding the valley mouth, such as Lei Zhu. Although they are all experts from the day after tomorrow, if their true Qi has been at the peak, they can naturally hold it. But now there are massacres in the valley and everyone rushes out of the valley, causing great pressure on Lei Zhu and others.

Under the impact of the enemy like the tide, Lei Zhu and others have been injured. Behind Lei Zhu, there is a middle-aged expert lying on the ground, life and death unknown.

"If they were tied up before they surrendered, the mortality would be gone, but the effect of training would not be achieved." Song Fei tangled secretly.

Lei Zhu's clothes are broken, his hair is messy and his body is full of blood. He is struggling to support at the moment, but it is obvious that he can't hold on.

No, we must restore their internal power.

Song Fei jumped high and jumped towards the valley mouth. Unfortunately, the distance was too far. He had to go through several ups and downs, and then through the irregular stone rain in the canyon.

"Be sure to hold on." watching Lei Zhu and others like candles in the wind, they may be blown out by the strong wind at any time. Song Fei's heart is also nervous when he is tangled. These are his subordinates and the most precious wealth of his gang Qingtian sword sect. If there is one less, Song Fei will love them for a long time.

When Song Fei fell for the first time, more than a dozen cold long knives had gathered in the dense death forest, waiting quietly for Song Fei to fall from the air and stab him into a honeycomb! Song Fei could even see the ferocious expression of every man in black of Tianying sect.

Song Fei put away his long sword and waved it towards the dense long knife. Hunyuan strength was like a sea wave. With the extremely high quality five element yuan force, he rushed to the crowd below.

"Bang ~ ~" the hard and sharp senleng blade was blown to pieces under the Hunyuan palm supported by the five elements. The enemies below showed expressions like seeing ghosts.

Before they did it again, Song Fei's long sword had been hanged. The fast and rigid characteristics of thunderbolt sword were incisively and vividly displayed. The enemies below were humming and their waists were blurred.

This time, Song Fei's palm power consumed a lot of yuan power. Before he could breathe out, a dazzling cold light flashed into his eyes and another layer of blade greeted Song Fei.

Song Fei retreated, and his back burst into the arms of a man in black like a ghost. Then his right arm wrapped around his neck, took him as a concealed weapon, threw him at the welcoming people, and took off the water bag around his waist.

Then, Song Fei's body jumped up again. On the way to the leap, a Huiyuan pill appeared in his hand.

"Hold on." Song Fei shouted in his heart.

Fall into the crowd again. Then repeat the hanging.

Finally, close to the passage of hulugukou.

Seeing Lei Zhu and others still insist, Song Fei uses catkins, jumps seven or eight meters high, and rushes towards the valley mouth on the cliff wall.

"Stop him, the spirit stone is on him." someone shouted. Then, someone rushed at Song Fei immediately.

Song Fei smiled coldly and immediately cut down with a sword. The people who flew over didn't touch Song Fei, so they were immediately cut in half by his sword.

This scene did not stop the blood of Tianying's people. More and more people rushed towards Song Fei.

"Death." Song Fei slapped a man in black on the chest. Then, Hunyuan's palm penetrated the man in black and hurt the two people behind him, three bodies, all falling to the ground.

The stone rain fell from time to time. Song Fei used catkins to avoid the stone rain from time to time.

There are still too many people. Even though Song Fei has attracted a lot of attention, the pressure of Lei Zhu and others has not decreased, but Song Fei

Flying has been entangled by people, slowing down his pace of progress.

"Accept your life." the four men jumped over and killed Song Fei with four long knives in different directions.

"Kill ~" Song Fei's face was fierce, not as indifferent as before.

Thunderbolt sword~

Before the person directly opposite could get close, Song Fei's Qi broke his heart and fell.

Suddenly, song FeiMeng looked up and a head size stone hit him. Around him, the three long knives of the remaining three people are about to chop.

Song Fei stepped on the cliff wall with his feet and shot his whole body downward like a shell. The three people who wanted to attack him had rushed to his original position. Then one person was hit by a stone and suddenly fell down.

After Song Fei fell three meters, he stepped on the cliff again. This time, the whole man ran towards the front in a way parallel to the ground.

"Kill ~" seeing Song Fei's figure, many people immediately jumped into the air to intercept.

The killing will begin again. The narrow distance of 20 meters becomes difficult and bloody all the way.

Lei Zhu deserves to be called a beast. Song Fei sees that he is ragged at the moment, but he is like a beast, frantically stopping and killing the enemy. But Song Fei's heart is more and more anxious. This madness is enough to show that Lei Zhu is facing great pressure, and with his crazy killing, the loss of his internal power will increase.

"No, it's too slow." Song Fei cut off an enemy's waist and stepped on another person's head. Regardless of the trampled person's head splitting like a broken watermelon, his whole body rushed up. Liu Xu's body method was fully displayed and kept avoiding the dense stone rain.

Song Fei gave full play to his greatest lightness skill advantage and kept going up. After several jumps, he soon came to the hillside. Then, his body stepped on the wall at an angle of 90 degrees to the cliff wall. This interception was finally relaxed. In addition to dealing with the falling stone rain from time to time, the threat from the Tianying sect was reduced.

Without interception, Song Fei ran all the way. After a few breaths, he came to the sky above Hulukou.

Outside the mouth of Hulu, a man immediately jumped up high, and a long sword pointed behind Song Fei like thunder. Two Tianying sect followers who followed Song Fei immediately fell like dead birds.

"Guild leader ~" Lei Zhu and others have already seen Song Fei. At the moment, everyone is injured and looks embarrassed.

Seeing Song Fei coming alone, Lei Zhu's white teeth still showed on his face. With his bloody cheeks, he was like a fierce ghost.

The others were not much better. Except for the unconscious man on the ground, all the others were injured.

"Kill." Song Fei fell in front of Lei Zhu, smashed the figure in front with a sword, threw Lei Zhu a water bag and shouted, "drink ~ take a big SIP ~"

Lei Zhu and others naturally guessed the effect of Song Fei's water bag when their eyes lit up. They immediately opened the mouth and took the lead in drinking.

Song Fei still has 16 points, which is enough to exchange eight yuan elixirs. If one is not enough, Song Fei has made plans to exchange several more.

"Guild leader, I'm old Lei again. Give it to me." Lei Zhu roared and immediately stood beside Song Fei. At the same time, he handed the water bag to his companion.

Song Fei nodded indifferently and hurriedly retreated towards the rear. He immediately checked the middle-aged master lying on the ground.

"Fortunately, the breath is stable, but the internal power consumption is excessive." Song Fei is determined. As long as he drinks a few more salivas, he should be able to recover slowly.

While regretting, Song Fei was also deeply thankful. If he came later, he was likely to intercept more than ten people such as Lei Zhu at gukou, which would exhaust his internal power. At that time, he was afraid that he would be torn to pieces by the furious Tianying sect.

"Lao Lei, keep this pill. If you finish drinking the water, crush it immediately and put it in the kettle you carry." Song Fei exchanged a new Huiyuan pill and handed it to Lei Zhu.