Chapter 825

At the command of Song Fei, the people of Qingtian sword sect withdrew slowly, took the space fairy weapon and retreated to a very far place, leaving the battlefield to the two.

During this process, moss remained indifferent and said with a disdainful smile: "you don't do it? You don't care about the precious time of your secret method."

Song Fei lost his smile: "even a friar who survived the robbery can't fight. He feels shameful and inferior, right? So to convince himself with this despicable reason, waste is really waste. It's so clumsy to find a reason."

"If you want to die, Ben Xian will beat you out of the original shape this time to let you know that Xianwei is unpredictable." the mana on Mu Si's body erupted again.

Song Fei tit for tat, calmly looked at Mu Si in the dark environment, his robes and long hair danced in the air, and sneered: "today I'll show you a waste fairy. Your cultivation is all about the dog. I'm your mirror to show your dog."

"Boy, die." Muse was very angry. Since he was promoted to ghost fairy, which monk under ghost fairy saw that he was not respectfully shouting an adult. Since he was promoted to ghost fairy, he knew that his status was very different from the original. Any monk under ghost fairy had to look up at him.

The immortal's power is unpredictable. The dignity of the immortal is ten thousand times higher than that of any friar. This is a deep-rooted pride, just as when he was a ghost monk, he looked up to other ghost immortals.

Today, however, someone came forward and called him a waste. A little monk called the ghost fairy a waste. I'm afraid it's nothing in the whole territory.

He was so angry that he wanted to tear Song Fei to pieces.

"Very good, very good." Muse said in a deep voice, and everyone could hear it. Under Muse's slightly calm words, there was a volcano that was about to erupt.

The flying sword was injected with mana and flew out again. Then it collided with Song Fei's sky fire wheel. Their bodies flashed in the sky and turned into fast virtual shadows.

Everyone of Qingtian sword sect stared blankly into the distance. On that side, it seemed as if the sky had fallen. The Yin force was in chaos, and the blue flame burned the sky and boiled the sea.

In just a few breaths, they didn't know how many times they had fought, as if the sky was shattered by their majestic mana.

"The sect leader is stronger than the last time he was robbed."

"Is this the true power of immortal level skill?" Yun Yi whispered.

Some people who have practiced immortal level skills are full of infinite longing. They all hope to reach the height of Song Fei and have the ability to kill immortal.

Immortal, with heavy weight, is high on every friar, inviolable and inviolable.

Friars can kill immortals, just like myths, only exist in everyone's imagination, and never really exist.

In the battlefield, large mountains were shaken to powder, and I don't know how many ghosts and beasts died in this war. Under the battle between the two people, there was a very spectacular escape phenomenon. Even unconscious ghosts instinctively felt bad and ran for their lives like ten thousand horses.

They were lucky, because Song Fei had a kind heart, could not bear too many ghosts to dissipate, and pulled the battle to an endless height. Fortunately, the sky in the earth was incomparably high, allowing the ghosts below to minimize the loss.

The blue flame continued to roar between heaven and earth with bursts of Yin wind. The scene of Song Fei's exhaustion predicted by Muse did not come, but became braver and braver. On the contrary, Muse, although he could mobilize infinite Yin force between turns, he gradually fell into the downwind.

The blue flame on the sky fire wheel is still fierce. It has fought with the fairy sword countless times. Each time, it erupts a force ten thousand times more terrible than the nuclear bomb, shaking the world.

"How is it possible that your secret Dharma can last so long. It's impossible." Muse roared in jestie. "How can the secret Dharma be so powerful? It's impossible."

"Hum, it's unscientific, isn't it?" Song Fei's eyes are full of disdain. "Self righteous immortal, I said I would kill you, and you will fall today."

Song Fei's words were heroic and arrogant. The expression on his face was arrogant and arrogant to the extreme, which made mus want to go up and shake his face.

The battle continued, and Muse's wish to fight in the face had not been realized. On the contrary, with the passage of time, he fell into the disadvantage more and more.

"Hum, you're just a ghost immortal who hasn't even learned immortal level skills. You're a waste. You dare to talk big." Song Fei sneered.

The sound of waste was very harsh in mousse's ear.

This is the biggest disgrace for the great ghost fairy to be scolded as waste by the friar, and Muse's self-esteem has been greatly hit by the long war.

The blue flame spread all around muse, burning its soul. The sun really fire is the enemy of ghosts and immortals. This battle enabled Song Fei to have a deeper understanding of the use of blue flame.

The sky fire wheel was in a stalemate with the fairy sword. Song Fei made a seal with his hands, burned the sky and photographed it, pressed it against Muse's chest, wrapped Muse's body directly and burned his body.

"Ah!" the magic power of the ghost fairy was quickly burned. Muse wanted to escape. In an instant, he found that the original burning seal had turned into a raging flame and wrapped his body, and the surrounding Yin power was burned into nothingness.

Gradually, Muse's body began to darken under the burning of the blue flame. There is only one explanation for the darkening of the ghost body, even the ghost fairy, that is, he was injured. With the trend of transparency in some parts, it shows that he was seriously injured.

During the battle, Muse seemed to wake up suddenly, his body turned into a streamer and left the battlefield in an instant.

Song Fei sneered. A large stack of talismans appeared in his hand at the same time, crushed one of them, and his body disappeared in an instant. When he appeared again, Song Fei held the sky fire wheel in front of Muse, and then the sky fire wheel hit him hard.

Moss was smashed back.

"How could it be, your speed? It's impossible." mousse's eyes were wide open, and his distorted expression revealed incredible.

"You have said a lot about the impossibility today. Even Tu Xian, who you think is the most impossible, will appear." Song Fei sneered. The sky fire wheel flew out again, and his hands quickly sealed. A burning sky seal made of cyan flame was pressed down in an instant.

Having been injured, Muse's combat power has been greatly reduced. Song Fei seized the opportunity of beating a drowning dog, and the flame swept fiercely into Muse's body.

"This is a blink, isn't it incredible. Noble, Lord ghost fairy?" Song Fei looked at Mu Si and sneered, his eyes full of ridicule.