God-Level Exchange System

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It was easy to kill one person, and it wasn’t until the scar cultivator was completely turned into a blood rain that many cultivators recovered from shock.

Yan Fei was held in his arms by Song Fei, watching the rain of blood fall, as if seeing the red leaves flying all over the sky. Instead of feeling bloody, he felt a sense of peace of mind.

“Ah, boy, you must not die.” Not far away, a sharp cry broke the silence around him, and Li Ruru shouted heartily.

Scar cultivator is her Majesty’s most powerful cultivator. It belongs to one of her Avatar family. At the moment, she is cut off. Li Ruru has lost most of her strength. This is definitely an unbearable loss.

Not far away, the First Young Master was indifferent, looking at Song Fei in the field with a look of calmness, like he was still in his control.

Facing Song Fei’s cross-blading provocation, First Young Master looked around the cultivator who had some fear in his eyes for a week, and said lightly: “Whoever killed him was named the head of the guard and controlled 100 Legion.”

Although the guards who come are all internal guards, they have a higher status than ordinary guards, but they are better than guard leaders who do not really control the power. If they can become the head of the guard of the Flame Army, the resources they receive every day can be much larger than now. .

cultivator, originally was fighting with the sky, fighting with the ground, always redeeming life for resources,

The guards’ eyes turned red, and the magic weapon and Flying Sword in their hands were squeezed tightly, and the look on each face became crazy.

“Kill!” Shouted the cultivator. These cultivators wearing housekeeping costumes began to cast spells and magic weapons one after another, and fell to Song Fei and Yan Mao like raindrops.

At this time, there were 20 people attacking at the same time. With many magic weapons and spells, even the Spirit Realm’s cultivator was a bit too much.

Seeing many people shooting, some cultivators who want to win credit for their eyes are red. If the shooting is slower or the intensity is not enough, it is likely to make others cheap.

More cultivator, began to use their own means of pressing the bottom of the box, bombarded Song Fei with their strongest spell and magic weapon.

With the attack of twenty-thirty Gold Core cultivator, the whole sky seemed to be trembling with trembling mana.

The flames are so high, as if to burn the sky into red, and to burn Song Fei into nothingness. The heavy gray mana was moved towards Song Fei’s head like a giant mountain. The mana of each earth cultivator represents a giant mountain, and it is necessary to suppress Song Fei. The emerald green that represents Life Strength arrived on schedule. The 10000 1000 green mana entangled with Song Fei’s body. Among the 10000 1000 vines, Song Fei was as small as a bee in the grass.

Among them, the all-pervasive golden Flying Sword is interspersed with it, and there is always the danger of piercing Song Fei.

The people joined forces, and it really has the power of heaven-shaking, earth-shattering, the First Young Master watching from a distance, and satisfactorily nodded.

The rest of the unsuccessful Spirit Realm cultivator, stroking the beard on the chest, also followed with a smile nodded.

“Are you afraid?” Song Fei lightly asked.

“I should be afraid, I don’t know why, I’m not afraid now,” Yan said.

“That’s good, let’s continue to kill.” Song Fei laughed. With the blessing of Song Fei’s spell in his hand, it became instantly larger. The Flying Sword of 30 metres was held by Song Fei with one hand.

Holding the golden giant sword disproportionate to his model, Song Fei’s body flew out instantly.

At the speed of the wind, Song Fei was as fast as lightning and ethereal as ghost shadow, and instantly came to a cultivator who attacked himself.

Numerous attacks did not stop Song Fei’s footsteps, allowing him to rush out forcibly.

“Boy, rush out of so many spells, seriously injured, just cheap Lao Tzu.” In front of Song Fei, a Gold Core bearded man sneered, waving a giant axe moved towards Song Fei Fiercely hacked overhead.

“Childish.” Song Fei snorted softly, followed by the huge Flying Sword in his hand, and split the bearded cultivator directly from the top of his head.

Blood-stained sky, divided into two halves and fell silently.

At this time of shooting, many spells smashed again, Song Fei’s body flashed again, bringing endless space ripples, next moment, and he appeared in front of the 3 housekeepers who shot at himself.

“Stop it,” one of the Golden Way cultivators shouted. Then a cultivator beside him released a shield magic weapon to resist in front of 3 people.

The dark shield instantly became larger, and it was full of thick soil power. Earth Element was thick and the best defense. The soil power cultivator saw that he had won the first move for himself and finally sighed in relief.

The huge shield blocked Song Fei’s sight and shielded the 3 people behind the shield. No matter how the boy attacked, I was afraid that the shield would be commanded by the Taoist cultivator.

Song Fei didn’t seem to look at the shield in front of him, and the huge Qingxuan sword in his hand cut out.

The huge Flying Sword, 30 meters long, cuts the shatter void, as if cutting away Heaven and Earth, the sword light of the incomparable gigantic chopped the shield in the eyes of many people, just sipped the shield and let it go. Of 3 cultivator, instantly cut.

After the slash, Song Fei draws several swords in a row, and the infinite sword energy explodes again. The fleshhy bodies of the three cultivator who just slashed are instantly cut into pieces of meat foam.

The blood rain fell again, providing the most nourishing nutrients for the next year’s fragrant grass.

“Brothers hold on, this guy has used the secret technique, and he can’t hold it any longer.” A housekeeper shouted aloud, cheering himself up while letting others maintain the density of his shots.

Song Fei had just finished killing people, and an intensive attack behind him arrived as expected.

At this time, Song Fei didn’t move, just raised his head slightly, watching the numerous attacks over his head.

“Haha, that kid really dying, let me kill him.” The cultivators saw that Song Fei was standing still, under the attack of everyone, and they suddenly became excited, as if they had seen themselves ascended to 100 people. Head.

Each of these attacking cultivators were blushing, sullen, and looked expectantly to see Song Fei struck down to the slag under their attack, but pitiful to the 3 Young Lady in his arms, but there was no Little brother coveted her, but for the position of the leader of 100 people, he could only sacrifice it.

The crowd watched Song Fei struggling with interest. The more people Song Fei killed, the more pleasure they felt after killing Song Fei. No one screamed for revenge for a companion. Fight for status.

The Golden Flying Sword in Song Fei’s hand moved again, holding a huge Flying Sword like a martial artist, chopping it into the sky.

“Boom.” The raging flames, the fierce flood, and the huge peaks were all chopped down under the sword of Song Fei, and became the most basic Spiritual Qi dissipated in the sky.

The First Young Master saw frowned. An old man beside him looked down and said, “First Young Master, I am afraid this kid is more than just the Gold Core realm. If this goes on, maybe the housekeeper will be seriously injured.”

First Young Master exhaled and lightly said, “This Young Master doesn’t want to watch the monkey anymore. It’s up to you to take the shot and catch him.”

“Yes.” The old complied, his body flashed and rushed into the battlefield.

After Song Fei chopped off many spells, I suddenly felt that a more powerful and powerful mana came behind me, and suddenly I turned around and saw 3 old men blocked the sky in 3 directions, all of them had a strong fire. In his hand is a flame spell, each person in front of him transforms into a huge flame sword, and the head of moved towards Song Fei is cut off.

“Be careful, it’s their shot, these all are Elder who teaches me black fire.” Yan Yan exclaimed suddenly.

“Is Elder the Black Fire?” Song Fei chuckled. “I have killed before, but it should be easier now.”

“Hmph, the kid was arrogant.” An old man sneered, and the three men joined together, and three flame long swords fell quickly. Raging of Raging Flames shrouded Song Fei’s head, as if sending Song Fei into purgatory.

“Flame?” Song Fei sneered, his body instantly lifted three people above his head and flew away.

“Give me down?” The 3 flames cultivator shouted, pushing the flames towards Song Fei with all their strength.

In the cold laughter, the cold silk robe on Song Fei’s body was icy cold, blocking all the Raging of Raging Flames from the body. This cold silk robe can resist the flames of Du Tiansha Flame, so why care about the eyes 3 Human Flame Long Sword.

Song Fei urged very little mana, and then emerged from the 3 long-flame swords, and the 3 long-flame swords disappeared silently.

In this scene, the complexion of the three old men was greatly changed, and even some other Spirit Realm old men who watched the game had a surprised expression on their faces.

It was at this instant that Song Fei’s body was raised, and he rushed towards one of the flame cultivators.

“Stop him.” When the First Young Master saw something wrong, he immediately shouted loudly. Gold Core cultivator could lose a few losses, but Spirit Realm cultivator, losing one was a huge loss for black fire.

After hearing the Shouted of the First Young Master, the remaining Spirit Realm veterans can no longer watch the game, and they have been shot towards the battlefield in an attempt to surround Song Fei and besiege it.

7 The 8 mana fluctuates far beyond the Gold Core cultivator, like a fast lightning strike towards Song Fei.

But compared to Song Fei’s speed, they are still worse.

Before they could come, Song Fei, holding Yan Yan, had already reached his target.

“Relax,” Song Fei said calmly to the old man.

“Boy, when the husband is a soft persimmon? You can pinch as you want?” The old man was furious when he heard Song Fei casually’s words.

“Is it a soft persimmon?” Song Fei shook his head with a chuckle on his face. “In my eyes, you are not as good as a persimmon.”

“The old man fights with you.” The old man heard this suddenly, and then he saw that Song Fei’s huge long sword split in an instant. The old man tried to resist with power, but was horrified to find that his mana was in this Qingxuan sword. Before, it was shredded like paper.

Similarly, after the fleshhy body was cut off, Song Fei’s sword lightly shook and the word energy spread instantly. A Spirit Realm cultivator, just like the Gold Core cultivator just now, became unstoppable in Song Fei’s hands. Blood rain.

Killing a Spirit Realm is so easy.