Chapter 890

Kate shouted in surprise in the air, "husband, with the avenue of time and space, can't you, can't you accept me?"

Kate kept her head down and her voice grew louder and louder.

The pig killer stared and sneered, "it's far from meeting that requirement. It's hard to say whether you can meet it. At present, you are still the one I must kill. Even if she meets the requirement, I'll kill you and let your ruthlessness pay the price."

After the pig killer finished, he ignored Kate and continued to look at the distance quietly.

Gently stroking and brushing, there was less melancholy and more openness on the pig killing face at the moment, as if he saw the hope in his heart.

Kate secretly scanned the pig killer's face, saw the sunshine expression gradually on his face, and couldn't help bursting out a beautiful smile.

In the battlefield, with the emergence of the five immortal level strong men, it was just a few breaths. All the shining immortal tools fell into the five people's story.

At the top of the five sects, everyone suddenly turned blue. As Song Fei approached, many people soon found that although there were millions of people on their side, they were like a kind lamb and had no lethality to Qingtian sword sect.

The other side underestimated the description of the tiger entering the sheep. It was not a tiger, but a dragon. The Dragon entered the sheep, so that no amount of sheep had the slightest resistance.

The whole cultivation world, who can imagine that the five sects commanding the western regions will tremble at the feet of a small sect with only hundreds of people one day.

However, today, just before the whole cultivation interface, the five sects suffered the most tragic failure. Although the enemy is only pressing step by step, everyone can see that defeat is sooner or later.

After the five immortal level masters accepted the five immortal weapons, they scattered and rushed to five directions at a very fast speed. When they appeared again, they were already around the five sects.

Five people blocked five directions and blocked all the disciples of the five sects.

He was spitting blood in his mouth and dripping blood in his heart. The immortal weapon he had just received was easily accepted by the other party. Although he still had immortal tools, he dared not use them again.

Looking at Song Fei's pressing step by step, Yiqing deeply felt his powerlessness, which had never appeared before.

The five sects spread across the western regions and united to come to the three holy places. When did they suffer such pressure.

In the face of the life and death of the sect, Yiqing can only suppress his pride, smile at Song Fei and say loudly: "Yue Tianyu, let's shake hands and make peace. In the future, we will respect Qingtian sword sect. We are willing to become an affiliated sect of Qingtian sword sect and offer it every year."

Affiliated sect? Every year?

The price is not big. For Song Fei, if he had these five affiliated sects at once, he would immediately control the western regions and control the whole cultivation world with his current strength.

Today, after World War I, the three holy places and the first-class sects are all second-class sects in front of Qingtian sword sect.

I'm afraid the three holy places will be embarrassed to call themselves the three holy places in the future. There is only one holy place in the cultivation world, that is, where the Qingtian sword sect is, the holy place is.

The audience silently watched Song Fei's reaction. In their opinion, there are five major sects as affiliated sects, which is already a very rich booty. For most small sects, let alone affiliated sects, even if they can become affiliated sects of the five major sects, it is a great honor.

Now, the five sects bow down and become ministers. This is something that the three holy places can't do. Many friars want to come, Qingtian sword sect should accept it. After all, it is the five sects. After accepting the five sects, the power of Qingtian sword sect immediately becomes the first well deserved.

Facing Yiqing's request for mercy, Song Fei sneered. Facing millions of troops, Song Fei said faintly, "don't sacrifice. Kill you. I'll take the good things in your hands. It's much richer than offering them every year."

Kirin approached step by step, and Song Fei's murderous spirit gradually revealed. The killing intention of one person alone changed the color of millions of troops.

As a founder of a school, Yiqing has never done anything to ask for help. After being run by Song Fei, he doesn't know what to answer next. He becomes more and more nervous as Qilin approaches with Song Fei on his back.

"Little friend, please listen to me!" at one time, someone drank in the distance, and a white figure shot quickly towards the battlefield.

Qilin stopped. Song Fei saw the figure in front of him and showed a bright smile: "it's master Bai. I haven't seen him for many days. Master Bai's style is still the same. If you want to talk about the past, please wait a moment until I kill the mole ants in front of me, and then raise a glass to talk with master Bai."

The visitor is actually the daytime mark of xumiao sect. He made friends with himself several times and made it convenient for him. However, he has been affected by his human feelings several times. Song Fei attaches importance to emotion and righteousness. Those human feelings are naturally recorded in his heart. Even on the battlefield, he is still willing to stay for him for a short time when he sees the arrival of daytime mark.

"Listen to me, little friend!" daytime scar quickly blocked Song Fei's way.

"Hoo Hoo!" Qilin touches his nose and faces the people who dare to take his way. He has no good temper. If Song Fei hadn't stopped him, he would have burned him to nothingness.

Song Fei said with a faint smile, "please, senior."

"Little friend, people of the five sects can't be killed. This is a million monks, equivalent to 1% of the monks in the whole cultivation world. Most of them are geniuses. This is a boundless killing sin. It's too heavy and detrimental to merit." the trace was painstaking during the day.

Song Fei shook his head: "Yue Tianyu is not easy to kill, but the previous gratitude and resentment must also be in the eyes of my predecessors. In order to spy on my secrets, these big sects set up ambushes again and again to catch me and kill me. Later, they implicated my brother. I qingtianjian sect hid everywhere. If I don't repay this revenge, I Yue Tianyu has any face to live in the world. I don't need to say more."

During the day, mark still shook his head and stood in front of Song Fei: "even if there is hatred, it is not with all millions of disciples. Even most of you have never seen the hatred. Please think twice. Moreover, the activities of the evil sect have been rampant recently. Killing them will greatly reduce the power to resist the evil sect."

Song Fei smiled: "with my Qingtian sword sect, there are not many of his five sects. How can the power be reduced."

"Alas!" there was only so much that he could do during the day. After saying these words, he turned into a streamer and went away again.

Song Fei sneered, but he hesitated. Otherwise, he would not approach step by step and create pressure on them.

There is no doubt that those who personally take part in attacking themselves and the sect must be killed, but as daytime Mark said, if they are all killed, more than 90% of them have no grievances with themselves, and have not even participated in any action against Qingtian sword sect. I'm afraid there are as many as one million people.