Song Zifeng's whole body exuded a fiery red halo, and the halo was like a demonic flame, scorching and shining. The mercenaries on all sides surrounded him in the middle and besieged him.

Although Song Zifeng's cultivation was only in the Mortal Eightfold Realm, under the full force of the explosion, the powerful power that erupted was enough to surpass that of ordinary martial artists in the First Realm of Quenching the Body. Among the mercenaries besieging him, although there were also several Quenching Realm martial artists, they were unwilling to take the initiative to come forward and encounter them.

There were more than a dozen mercenaries besieging Song Zifeng, although he was strong enough, but in the siege wheel of this group of mercenaries began to gradually lose power. The halo on the surface of the body gradually dimmed and flickered.

A mercenary from the Quenching Body Realm seized the opportunity and suddenly burst into the battle circle, the whole person was like a mouse, bowing his body, drilling through the gap in the crowd, and flashing behind Song Zifeng.

Although Song Zifeng was alarmed, the frontal attack was still fierce, and it was too late at all, and he had no time to turn around and counterattack or dodge. I could only let out a low cry and resist the sneak attack from behind.

was punched in the back, Song Zifeng's body took advantage of this force and the whole person suddenly flew forward, with both fists, and put down the two mercenaries, and at the same time the body flipped to the side, and then flipped on the spot and jumped away, rushing towards the mercenaries who had just sneaked up.

The mercenary originally wanted to take advantage of the victory to pursue and make another sneak attack, but Song Zifeng actually counterattacked, and the momentum was fierce, he couldn't help but be shocked, and hurriedly pulled out and flew back, like a mouse, he got out of the crowd again, and disappeared.

And Song Zifeng, who had just chased a few steps, suddenly stopped his figure, his fat body leaned forward, and opened his mouth to spurt out a mouthful of blood.

"Little Liu!"

Song Zixuan, who was fighting in the distance, exclaimed.

Song Ziqi, who was standing on the horse, frowned slightly, and the coldness in her eyes was even greater. Suddenly, there was a fiery red halo around her body, a strange fiery red, like a burning flame, fluttering without wind.

Song Ziqi coldly swept towards the mercenaries on the periphery, and then slowly pulled out a long sword, the hilt of the sword was nearly a foot, the sword body was three feet, but the sword body did not open.

However, Zhou Leshan's face on the other side changed, and he exclaimed: "Chiyan Sword!"

Song Ziqi glanced coldly at Zhou Leshan who was in shock, and the flame-like halo around her body suddenly squirmed, rushing along her arm towards the long sword in her hand, wrapping the long sword. Makes the longsword look like a flaming sword.

Song Ziqi's body suddenly fell from the horse's back and fell in the direction where Song Zifeng was, and at the same time, the long sword in her hand slashed leisurely, and the flame sword light rose leisurely, flashing into a flame light screen, which was so gorgeous under this night sky.

"Get out of the way!" Zhou Leshan shouted.

However, as soon as he spoke, this flame light screen had already flashed in front of the mercenaries on Song Zifeng's periphery, and the light flame was like a flash of lightning, and it disappeared in a flash.

A gust of night wind blew, and dozens of mercenaries stood still, their bodies split in two. There was a hint of chill in the summer night wind. Several mercenaries around Song Zifeng on the other side scattered and fled, and there were even more frightened cries in their mouths.

Song Ziqi glanced at Song Zifeng, who was wheezing, and then glanced at the other mercenaries. The mercenaries' hearts trembled, and they involuntarily fell backwards, shrinking their offensive formation. The people who dare not attack the Shenbo Mansion again.

"Sister Ziqi is so powerful, kill them all!" Song Zixuan cheered from the battle on the other side.

Hearing her shout, the rest of the mercenaries didn't dare to step forward, and continued to retreat in fright.

Zhou Leshan frowned, and said coldly: "The Shenbo Mansion's 'Imperial Yuan Divine Fire Technique' is really extraordinary!" Then he shouted loudly: "We work together, the people of the Shenbo Mansion are already unable to fly, as long as they are solved, each person will be rewarded with an extra body quenching pill!"

The mercenary, who had been retreating in horror, suddenly stopped and looked at Zhou Leshan in disbelief.

Zhou Leshan said loudly: "I swear as the master of the Qingyang Sect that I will never break my word!"

The mercenary withdrew his gaze, his eyes once again excited, and slowly moved forward again.

Song Ziqi's eyebrows furrowed slightly, and the cold light flashed in her cold eyes. The right hand gripped the hilt of the sword again and moved slowly.

At this time, Lin Xiaofei was recovering from the shock of the short stick refining and absorbing the middle-aged man, and he didn't have time to think about why that Yuan Force was so manic, and he didn't have time to think about why the gray blood in his body could still devour the Yuan Force.

He also noticed the battle in the distance, Song Zifeng bowed, his hands pressed his knees, panting heavily, and the blood stains on the corners of his mouth and the clothes on his chest had not yet dried.

Lin Xiaofei pinned the short stick back to his waist, jumped up, and after putting down the two mercenaries on the way, he rushed to Song Zifeng and asked, "Fatty, how is it?"

Song Zifeng gasped for breath twice, stretched out his head and spit out bloody sputum, and grinned: "I can't die!"

"What are you doing here? Just because you also want to turn the battle around?" Song Ziqi suddenly glanced at Lin Xiaofei and Song Zifeng and said coldly.

Lin Xiaofei couldn't help but be stunned, I'm grass, what kind of attitude is this? Even if you can't reverse the form, you can help somewhat.

Song Zifeng didn't care, but ran towards Song Zixuan in another battle. Lin Xiaofei also followed. The two joined the battle, and Song Zixuan's battle was a lot easier.

"Xiaoliu, it's really you! Where have you run away in the past few years, but I miss your sister and me!" Song Zixuan couldn't help but smile happily after she relaxed.

Song Zifeng grinned and didn't say anything.

Song Zixuan didn't ask any more questions, but looked at Lin Xiaofei, who knocked down a disciple of the Qingyang Sect of the Quenching Body Realm with one punch, and said with a surprise in his eyes, and said with a smile: "This little black brother, we are also old acquaintances, and you have the heart to save my sister." ”

A black line appeared on Lin Xiaofei's forehead, and he glanced at Song Zixuan lightly, speechless for a while, but scolded in his heart: "The ghost is an old acquaintance with you, I have only met once, and I almost beat me half to death." ”

Seeing that Lin Xiaofei's dark color was neither salty nor light, Song Zixuan approached and said with a smile: "If you don't fight, you don't know each other, don't you say, little brother Hei?"

Lin Xiaofei hurriedly dodged a little and said, "Let's get out and talk about you." And my name is Lin Xiaofei!"

After Lin Xiaofei finished speaking, the whole person jumped up, bounced away from afar, and rushed into the disciples of the Qingyang Sect, slamming his fists sharply, and fighting with the people of the Qingyang Sect.

After Song Zixuan grinned, she gradually restrained her smile, showing a cold and fierce look on her face, and fought with all her heart.

The black-clothed guards of Shenbo Mansion may have been inspired by Song Ziqi's sword just now, and burst out in a high fighting mood, although they were still suppressed and barely resisted, but they became more and more courageous the more they fought.

The mercenaries were tempted by the Quenching Pill and joined the battle again. For the martial artists of the mortal realm, the value of the Quenching Pill is needless to say. And the Quenching Body Realm martial artist can also sell the Quenching Body Pill, and he can also exchange it for a lot of money.

The form of battle turned to Qingyang Sect again, Zhou Leshan's brows slowly relaxed, and then looked at Song Ziqi. Immediately, he also jumped off the horse, pulled out an iron spear from the horse, and walked towards Song Ziqi.

On the hillside in the distance, on a large tree, a young man in a white and blue robe stood on a branch, quietly watching the battle in the valley. suddenly smiled and said to himself: "Senior Brother Zhou is still so inkblotted." ”