Chapter 891

The audience became silent. From Song Fei's actions, they had felt his strong intention to kill. It was a million true talents who were going to be killed.

Yes, in the eyes of ordinary monks, most of the disciples of big sects are cultivation talents.

So many people have to be killed. Even friars whose blood is much colder than ordinary people feel cold in their hearts and can't bear to look straight at them.

"Amitabha!" when Song Fei hesitated, a Buddhist horn broke Song Fei's meditation. A familiar figure landed from the sky and blocked Song Fei's face.

"If you really want to stop me!" Song Fei frowned and looked unhappy.

"Benefactor, if Yizhen doesn't stop you, do you still know Yizhen?" Yizhen shook his head and looked compassionate.

"That's the monk of Leiyin temple. Leiyin temple also appeared." some monks exclaimed.

"The young monk's cassock is unusual. It's the cassock of the abbot of Leiyin temple. God, when the abbot of Leiyin Temple changed, and it seems that Yue Tianyu is still familiar with the abbot of Leiyin temple."

Although the monks of Leiyin Temple walk wonderfully in the cultivation world, Leiyin temple is still too mysterious for most people.

Song Fei still shook his head and said, "can you stop me? It's just sacrificing yourself for nothing. Think about it. If you die, who will guard the entrance of the boundary and protect the Dharma inheritance of Leiyin temple."

Yizhen smiled: "if Yizhen is dead, benefactor, you will send someone to guard the passage of the boundary. If our Leiyin Temple suffers, you will not ignore it according to the benefactor's character. Benefactor, you are hard spoken and soft hearted. Yizhen still knows."

"You should also know that I am decisive." Song Fei said coldly.

"So, Yizhen must be ready to sacrifice carefully. If Yizhen dies, the donor's anger will disappear." Yizhen smiled.

"Why don't you? These people are not related to you." Song Fei sighed.

"Because Yizhen is familiar to benefactor." Yizhen bowed his head and recited Buddha's name.

Qilin stopped. Song Fei sat on Qilin, nodded and said, "I know you are serious. If I do it, you must sacrifice for these mole ants. Really, I can spare these people for your face."

Song Fei understands Yizhen, just as Yizhen knows Song Fei. If he makes a decisive move, Yizhen will stand in front of him. Unless he dies, Yizhen is not the one he knows.

And Song Fei, how can he make a real shot at Yi.

Although their conversation didn't ring, with the ears of the monks, they could naturally hear it clearly. After hearing that Song Fei said he would spare these people, inexplicably, everyone was relieved.

"But!" Song Fei's voice turned, and his cold eyes swept through the camps of the five sects. Inexplicably, they felt a burst of cold again.

Song Fei then said, "the leaders of the five sects must die. All those who participate in the decision-making and killing the disciples of qingtianjian sect must be killed. Seriously, this is the bottom line. If you dare to stop, I will suppress you and kill all of them. You choose whether to save most of them or let me kill all of them."

Song Fei's words immediately changed the color of the people of the five sects, especially the leaders of the five sects, who were named by Song Fei to kill. For a time, people were terrified. Some people who had participated in the killing of qingtianjian sect became extremely frightened one by one.

"Almsgiver, please let them live for a while. It's a blessing." he urged bitterly.

Song Fei sneered: "I'd rather not have such a blessing. What I want is the safety of my brother's life. When I saw Pei being chased and killed on a sunny day, who came out to be fair? Yizhen, I'll give you three breathing time choices. If you continue to take charge, I'll have to suppress you. Then kill everyone."

Song Fei's words immediately frightened everyone.

"Master, if you can save me, my five sects are willing to convert to Buddhism from now on." Qian Sisong, the leader of wanjian mountain villa, said that he was the one song Fei named to kill. Naturally, he wanted to keep his life.

The leaders of the five major sects are the most prominent existence except the ancestors. They don't care about the world. It can be said that they are not in the crisis of the sect. They are in charge of everything, including the allocation of resources. How can such powerful people be willing to fall down.

"Master, help!" not only Qian Sisong, but also Murong Liqun and others immediately asked for help from Yizhen.

"Amitabha!" Yizhen shook his head and retreated silently, which was the acquiescence of Song Fei's words.

"Master! Master!" the rest of the crowd immediately made a frightened voice.

Song Fei stood still, but shouted: "everyone came forward and killed the leaders of the five sects, and any disciple of Qingtian sword sect you have seen will be killed on the spot."

"Yes, sect leader!" after hearing this, many people of Qingtian sword sect immediately controlled the sword light and killed the camp of the five sects with a ferocious sneer.

Then, Song Fei announced coldly again: "if anyone dares to resist, whether he is our enemy or not, kill them all."

Song Fei obviously told them that anyone who didn't like it would be killed.

Murong Liqun knelt in the void and said to Yiqing and several other ancestors: "ancestor, it's no use standing in the group. It's useless to provoke strong enemies for the sect. The development of wushizong still needs the support of the ancestor. I hope the ancestor will focus on the overall situation."

After Murong Liqun spoke, his right hand had gathered mana, and then patted it on his head.

"Younger martial brother, don't be impulsive." an ancestor was Gathering Mana, but Yiqing pinched his palm and said in a deep voice, "the overall situation is important."

"Alas!" the old man could only bitterly disperse his mana. He saw that the disciples of Qingtian sword sect had poured into the battle array like tigers and wolves. Yiqing and others were stunned to find that none of the so many disciples were weak, and the worst was the cultivation of xuanjing. Most of them are insight and peeping into the sky.

Big secret, at this time, I'm afraid everyone knows that Qingtian sword sect has big secrets. Unfortunately, what can you do except jealous?

An old man bowed his head silently in the crowd. This is an old man who peeps into the sky. I think he was a leader when he pursued and killed the people of Qingtian sword sect. He was famous for suppressing in the endless desert in the West.

At that time, a peeping at the heaven realm expert came out, which made everyone in awe and dared not kill the people of the five sects who went out to perform tasks.

Now, the old man is like a child who has done something wrong. He lowers his head and doesn't dare to see the crowd of Optimus sword sect rushing in.

"Old man, do you remember me?" with the sound, he put one foot in front of the old man and kicked him out directly.

"Shibo, Shizu!" someone quickly caught him in the crowd, and then a gust of wind blew in front of the old man. It was a young man in black.

It's Qin Shaofeng.