Chapter 1894

Song Qingfeng was about to start the fairy boat to sail forward when he heard a rush of footsteps behind him.

"This elder martial brother! Can you give us a ride? "

Song Qingfeng stops the boat and turns to see the people. They are three men and one woman. The clothes they are wearing should be from the sect.

Hesitated for a moment, song Qingfeng nodded, "come up."

"Thank you, elder martial brother!"

After thanking song Qingfeng, three men and one woman jumped onto the fairy boat one after another.

"We are disciples of Tiansheng palace. My name is Fang you. He is mo ziye, Zhao Jingwu, and Zhou Zijun. What's the name of this elder martial brother?" Fang also asked after introducing himself.

"Song Qingfeng." Song Qingfeng starts the fairy boat and sails to the front. The divine sense carefully scans around. The swamp group looks calm, but there are countless crises hidden. We must not take them lightly.

"Is elder martial brother song a disciple of the school?" Zhou Zijun looked at Song Qingfeng, who didn't wear the clothes of the school. But he doesn't look like a Sanxian. Sanxian seldom has its own fairy boat.

"Well." Song Qingfeng nodded. He didn't want to talk to them much. He was going to take them to the other end of the swamp and part with them.

"Which school is elder martial brother song from?" Mo ziye asked curiously. Their Tiansheng palace is one of the ten major sects in Hengtian kingdom. He knows most of them except some little-known sects.

"Be careful!" Song Qingfeng saw that there was a change in the swamp in front of him. At the same time, he had sacrificed Pangu's axe and cleaved to the front.

Mo ziye didn't react yet. After they reacted to what happened, they sacrificed their immortal utensils one after another. I don't know when their fairy boat has been surrounded by the fairy beasts hidden in the swamp. Now they have no choice but to fight.

Song Qingfeng cleaved away with an axe, bringing up a cloud of blood fog.

"Ouch!" With an angry roar in the swamp group, the originally calm swamp suddenly seemed to be boiling. Countless immortal beasts hidden in the swamp rushed towards song Qingfeng's immortal boat.

Song Qingfeng's face changed dramatically, and his Pan Gu axe swept around, bringing up countless blood mist. Now he has no choice but to fight. If he doesn't kill these immortal beasts, he will die here.

Mo ziye several people are also struggling to fight the immortal beast.

Suddenly, a huge force came from under the boat, which flew the fairy boat of song Qingfeng.

Song Qingfeng jumped into the air and landed on the head of an immortal beast.

The immortal beast roars angrily and shakes his body, trying to throw song Qingfeng down.

Song Qingfeng raises Pan Gu's axe in his hand, cuts the immortal beast in half, jumps at the same time, and lands on the top of the other immortal beast.

"Ah Zhou Zijun was bitten by an immortal beast and screamed miserably.

Mo ziye wants to help, but he is too busy.

Just then, two figures fell from the sky.

Song Qingfeng saw the two people who had fallen down, and he was surprised, "Lord! Deputy master Why are they here? How do you know he's here?

The fairy beasts in the swamp felt the powerful pressure released by Zhan Yihan, and they were scared to sink down. In a moment, the swamp was calm again, as if everything was just illusory.