Qin Shihu's cold black ghost sword pierced the green vines released by Yu Liang all the way, and suddenly came to Yu Liang. Yu Liang's killing intention suddenly stopped and suddenly turned into horror.

"Qin Shihu, you can break through my Mana by building a foundation." Yu Liang's face was unbelievable.

"Kill!" Qin Shihu's face was full of war, and he didn't talk much at ordinary times. He didn't talk nonsense to him. The ruthless cold long sword stabbed him in the throat.

"Die for me." Yu Liang quickly took back his flying sword and met Qin Shihu's black Ming.

"When!" the two hit each other. This time, Yu Liang was forced to retreat, and Qin Shihu had the upper hand.

"It's impossible. You're just building a foundation." after reversing a distance in the air, Yu Liang's face suddenly burst into a ferocious look, suddenly looked at the black Ming in Qin Shihu's hand, and said in a sharp voice: "it's impossible. Even if you hold a spirit tool, you can't beat me. There is no Tao pattern, not a Tao tool. What's going on!"

Unfortunately, at this moment, no one solved Yu Liang's doubts. The killing spirit of Qin Shihu's sword became stronger and stronger, and the invisible killing intention gradually spread. Yu Liang suddenly shivered and suddenly appeared fear in his heart.

Then Yu Liang pressed down the unnecessary fear. The people in front of him were just building a foundation. How could he fail.

"Die for me." Yu Liang came forward again, and the green Mitsubishi shuttle shot out again. At the same time, the flying sword stirred, and the Green Mana took shape again.

Song Fei held his right hand flat and tightly clasped Li Ruiyi's throat. His cold smile gradually disintegrated. Slowly, a touch of sarcastic laughter appeared on his face.

Most of Li Ruiyi's whole body was blackened. All of them were caused by the burning flame. Under the skin like coke, there was a faint smell of meat.

Li Ruiyi's long hair, originally tied behind his back, was burned into a mass of slime and buckled on his head. His face was also full of burns and looked depressed. At the moment, he was buckled by Song Fei's right hand, but his face suddenly laughed.

Song Fei said with a faint smile, "it's interesting. You can laugh when it's coming."

"Ha ha ha." Li Ruiyi, who was caught, suddenly burst into laughter. After laughing, he looked into Song Fei's eyes and showed deep disdain and pride on his face: "Hundreds of thousands of people saw the duel between you and me today. If you kill me, the news will certainly be sent back to the black fire sect. You are not a small ordinary person who can bear the anger of the black fire sect. Therefore, you dare not kill me. You dare not! Ha ha ha ha."

"Ha ha, I dare not!" Song Fei also gradually laughed loudly, suddenly stopped smiling, his face sank, and said coldly to Li Ruiyi, "I dare not?"

Looking at Song Fei's cold eyes with a strong sense of killing, Li Ruiyi inexplicably flashed a trace of fear, struggled in his heart, and said in a deep voice: "I admit your strength. You're not a layman now. Let go of me, and our gratitude and resentment will be written off in the future."

"This is the best joke I've heard in my life." Song Fei smiled gently. After that, he pinched Li Ruiyi's right arm at the throat and suddenly burned a weak red flame. Then slowly, these weak flames began to follow Song Fei's arm into Li Ruiyi's pinched neck, and then began to run his whole body along the muscles and veins around his neck.

"What did you do, you, ah -" Li Ruiyi suddenly shouted in pain.

This is Song Fei's unique way of using flame. Just like cultivating the sun's true fire, it can absorb the flame power into the air sea through the muscles and veins. On the contrary, it can also form a flame from the mana in his body and inject it into the enemy's muscles and veins according to his familiarity with the sun's true fire. This pain is equivalent to that Song Fei absorbs flame when cultivating the sun's true fire, which is more painful than real fire The flame burns the body, and it will be painful many times.

Moreover, Song Fei absorbs the flame bit by bit, which will not exceed his bearing capacity. Even a trace of flame power has been injected into Li Ruiyi this time. Li Ruiyi without the sun true fire skill has suffered more pain than Song Fei's time to cultivate the sun true fire.

The flame began to burn inside Li Ruiyi's body through Li Ruiyi's veins. Li Ruiyi's body, like a magic weapon sprayed with flame, sprayed hot flames from his pores from time to time.

Pain, intense pain and pain deep into the soul make Li Ruiyi howl in pain in the air regardless of the immortal's face. His whole body is constantly twisted and trembling in the air, trying to get rid of the pain deep into the soul. Unfortunately, the whole body is tightly fastened by Song Fei, and he can't get rid of Song Fei's bondage.

Song Fei looked at Li Ruiyi, who was struggling. The flame was printed on his face. His smile sparkled. Seeing Li Ruiyi suffering, Song Fei became very happy and whispered with a smile: "don't worry, I have controlled my mana and won't let you die soon, because I dare not kill you. Ha ha, I dare not kill you."

"Please, give me a good time." Li Ruiyi now doesn't know the sarcasm in Song Fei's words. It's a pity that the huge pain quickly destroyed his will and his arrogance. At the moment, he is just a humble little man who wants to die as soon as possible.

"How can I do that? I dare not kill you." Song Fei smiled very comfortable and sunny.

The fierce howl made the big people on the top of the mountain numb and blocked. From this howl, we can see that the young man in white in the air doesn't seem to be a kind Lord.

Especially the girls, one by one pale. If Song Fei is no different from their beauty, it is very likely that he will accept such an end.

Thinking of this, these beautiful young ladies, whose eyes are higher than the top on weekdays, are secretly determined to try their best to please this powerful man in order not to die and capture his heart.

Yu Liang, who was fighting in the air, suddenly heard Li Ruiyi wailing. When he turned his head, he saw Li Ruiyi being pinched in Song Fei's hand and issued a painful wail.

"No, elder martial brothers are not opponents." seeing Li Ruiyi fall into such an end, Yu Liang was immediately shocked. He didn't care to fight Qin Shihu. He planned to leave immediately. The farther away he was, the better.

"Distracted?" in his ear, Qin Shihu's faint doubt came, and then a long black sword suddenly came into Yu Liang's eyes and suddenly enlarged in his pupils.

Since Qin Shihu had the black hell sword, Yu Liang was forced to fight by Qin Shihu and fell into the disadvantage. At the moment, he dared to be distracted. Qin Shihu, a combat expert, immediately caught the flaw, stabbed Yu Liang's throat with a sword, and then burst open in Yu Liang's throat with fierce killing gas.

"Ah -" Yu Liang shouted in pain. Qin Shihu's sword didn't kill him immediately. In a hurry, Yu Liang exhausted his whole body's mana and immediately flew backwards. Then he didn't dare to look at Qin Shihu. His body turned into a streamer and flew away.

What kind of killing, what kind of national teacher's face, there is only one word left in Yu Liang's mind at the moment "escape". The faster he runs, the better. As long as he escapes, he can go back to the black fire sect to move rescuers and completely kill the two people in front of him.

Run, just get out. All nightmares will end.

"You're in such a hurry. Where are you going?" a leisurely voice suddenly sounded in Yu Liang's ear. Yu Liang was shocked and turned his head inconceivably. However, he found that Song Fei was holding Li Ruiyi in his hand. He was maintaining a parallel flight mode with himself, lying over his body. Li Ruiyi in his hand was like a big stove, emitting a burning flame.

The hot flame made Yu Liang's heart cool. Then Yu Liang saw that Song Fei slowly stretched out his white left hand and "bang" lit the hot flame. Then, the flame in Song Fei's hand came out and blasted Yu Liang like a shell. Yu Liang's whole body was directly blasted to the ground by the strong force. His throat was stabbed and the fire burned. Yu Liang shouted with pain.

However, before he landed completely, another strong force came. Song Fei's figure came under him faster than him, and then kicked Yu Liang's whole body out with a whip.

At the same time, Yu Liang heard song feilang say, "second uncle, then."

"Yes!" Qin Shihu's dull voice suddenly sounded in Yu Liang's ear. Then Yu Liang felt a pain in his chest. A black sword pierced his sea of Qi and came out of his chest.

Yu Liang turned his head difficultly, saw Qin Shihu's cold face, then pulled out the black hell sword in his hand, then roughly grabbed his hair and fell towards the top of Xianshan mountain.

"How could it be like this." Yu Liang's face was as gray as death, and he couldn't believe everything in front of him.

Then Yu Liang's Yu Guang saw that a tear suddenly fell from the corner of Qin Shihu's eyes. The cold man even shed tears.

Song Fei and Qin Shihu landed on the top of the mountain almost at the same time. Song Fei dragged Li Ruiyi to the ground as if he were carrying a broken sandbag, but Li Ruiyi's shrill wail sometimes didn't exist, as if telling the cruelty of Song Fei's means. In Li Ruiyi's painful wailing, there were intermittent cries of dying. It was like a big hammer, hitting people's hearts hard, making people tremble with fear.

Song Fei glanced at Yu Liang caught by Qin Shihu, saw a tear in the corner of Qin Shihu's eye, sighed in his heart, and finally recovered the debt owed that day.

Song Fei doesn't think about how to treat Yu Liang. He is the prisoner of all the Qingtian sword sect. Song Fei believes that the brothers of Qingtian sword sect will have a good way to entertain him.

Then, Song Fei's eyes gradually cooled down and swept towards the big people on the top of the mountain and a poor looking girl kneeling on the ground.