Roar!

The Tiger Evil Sword Intent was condensed to the extreme, Luo Xingsha's body was completely wrapped in black evil qi, and a black tiger appeared on the field, covered in flame lines, and the surrounding aura was scorching.

Rumble!

The demon tiger roared in the sky, and Song Yifei jumped up in the air, the evil aura was overwhelming, the roar broke people's souls, and the entire Luo family mansion seemed to be swept across by the evil qi.

The guards on the ground fell to the ground, all of them were bleeding from the seven orifices of the tiger's roar, and they rolled in pain, only the innate master, whose face was pale, could barely watch the battle.

"The power of the Grandmaster, I'm afraid it's just that!"

"That man is dead!

"I didn't expect the old master of Luo to have some kind of moves, why didn't you use it earlier!"

"Mantis arm blocking the car, that man...... How is that possible?"

Just when everyone was shocked by Luo Xingxu and thought that Song Yifei would definitely die, Song Yifei, who was in the air, also brewed his sword intent to the extreme.

The ultimate mystery of the Flying Immortals!

Sword Qi!

Extremely fast sword qi!

Endless, extremely fast, the sword qi that cut through all things, in an instant, was released from Song Yifei's hand.

Like a dam bursting, like a heavenly river hanging upside down, the sword qi formed a torrent, flowing from the air to the earth, and all the voids in front of it were torn apart.

100,000 sword qi!

In an instant, release 100,000 sword qi!

This is the ultimate mystery of the Flying Immortals, simple to the extreme, rough to the extreme!

The man and the sword merged, turning into an incomparable tiger with sword intent, and collided with the torrent of sword qi that fell from the sky.

Bang!

The void roared, and the air stirred, like a stormy wave sweeping in all directions, setting off a violent strong wind that spread across the entire circle.

The earth within a radius of 100 meters is groaning, trembling, and wailing!

The attic of the gas fire has already been blown into ruins by the shock wave, and Luo Feirong, who was thrown into the fire, has turned into charcoal with the smell of meat!

Roar~!

Luo Xingsha tried his best, but he couldn't stop the crushing of the sword qi, and his bones roared, his internal organs shattered, and blood spurted out.

The black tiger demon was like white snow under the scorching sun, melted by the sword qi, revealing the true body of Luo Xingsha.

First the clothes were cut to shreds, then the skin, scraped with blood, and then the flesh began to fly.

Call~!

The entire Luo family was like a typhoon passing through, in a mess, and the Luo Xingsha, who had completely endured the sword qi, was left with only a skeleton and internal organs that were not beating.

Boom!

Song Yifei's face turned pale, he fell from the air, his right hand shook desperately as if he had had a stroke, and his left hand barely held on to the wall, so he didn't fall down directly.

"The consumption is terrifying!"

The power of the Flying Immortals outside the sky is indeed strong, but the consumption is also very terrifying, and Song Yifei's cultivation of the "Heaven and Earth Yin and Yang Transformation Dafa" is almost unbearable.

If it was an ordinary person, even if it was a flying immortal outside the sky, it would not be able to exert its power.

Luo Xingsha urged the Tiger Evil Sword Technique, and he had to forcibly break through the congenital perfection, Song Yifei was only a congenital Xiaocheng, if it wasn't for the high enough realm of the Flying Immortals outside the sky, it was really possible to backfire on his body.

Anyway, a win is a win!

A little gap is the difference between heaven and earth. He survived, and Luo Xingsha was torn apart by the sword qi and turned into dust from heaven and earth.

Song Yifei took out the thousand-year-old yellow essence on his body, took a bite like a steamed bun, and then closed his eyes to cultivate.

Click!

Affected by the battle, the people buried under the rubble, after noticing that there was no movement outside, began to drill out one by one.

"Daddy!"

Luo Hongyi whispered twice, and when he saw that no one responded, he approached the center of the battle step by step.

He found Song Yifei, who was cultivating cross-legged there.

"Where's my father?"

A potholed black ghost-headed knife was connected to a miserable skeleton. Luo Hongyi had a bad premonition, and he didn't want to believe it.

"Daddy!!"

Luo Hongyi shouted loudly, but no one responded. His eyes were red, and he stared at Song Yifei, who was cultivating.

Can't let this person recover!

Otherwise, the Luo family will really be finished!

A sinister aura erupted from Luo Hongyi's body, he jumped up, and rushed towards Song Yifei who was cultivating with great agility, the sword in his hand bursting, like thunder swimming through the void.

He wants to take advantage of the other party's cultivation to recover, kill this great enemy of life and death! Avenge his father and family, and save the Luo family!

Airplanes!

Song Yifei, who was already single-minded, felt the sword light attacking, his eyes suddenly opened, and a sword qi essence flashed through his pupils.

Clang!

The Feihong Sword seemed to have spirituality, and it was extremely accurate to point on the blade, deflecting the broadsword.

After losing a blow, Luo Hongyi did not stop because of this, and the powerful Tiger Knife Technique was like a surging river, continuously displayed.

Whoosh!

Song Yifei stopped cultivating, stood up with his sword, and his body instantly turned into nine afterimages, attacking Luo Hongyi from all directions.

"What is this?!"

Luo Hongyi, who was inexperienced in the rivers and lakes and only knew how to harm people all day long, was in a hurry, taking care of one thing and losing the other, and was seized by Song Yifei and pierced his chest with a sword.

"Whew, whew!"

Looking at Luo Hongyi, who was slowly falling, Song Yifei gasped a few times, and went up to make up for two more swords, which was relieved.

"It's over!"

Put away the sword and return it to the sheath, and in the hazy night, Song Yifei slowly left the Luo family, leaving only corpses all over the ground and a messy mansion.

From today onwards, there is no more Luo family in Aoki County on the rivers and lakes!

......

The red sun comes to the earth, and the endless forest sea in the distance, steaming clouds, is like a blessed land of fairy mountains.

Song Yifei, who had cultivated for half a night, had fully recovered his true qi, and he was slowly slapping his palms in the courtyard, and the water vapor condensed in his hands, drawing into a yin and yang double fish, turning endlessly.

"Ah Fei!"

"Young Master!"

Two figures pushed open the door and stumbled at him. After all, it was the petite one who took a step faster and threw himself into his arms.

Wu Jiujiu, who realized the identities of the two, stopped his pace in time, tears flashed in his eyes, and stood aside reservedly.

Song Yifei pulled Liu Qingcicada down, rubbed her little head, and said with a smile: "Why are you like a child?

"I miss you so much!

The reluctant Liu Qingcicada hugged Song Yifei's thigh and cried.

"Don't cry! it's all over!" Song Yifei patted her on the back and comforted.

"Xiao Jiu, I've made you suffer these days!"

"Master, I'm sorry for you, I've told the secret to others!

"It's okay! It's okay! Look, aren't you still here?"

Song Yifei took out a stone gate from his body and handed it to Wu Jiujiu with a smile.

"Young Master, are you coming back?" Wu Jiujiu said with surprise.

Suddenly, she panicked again.

"Those people, they didn't embarrass you, did they? And that woman is hateful! Does she have ......?"

Song Yifei pinched Wu Jiujiu's cheek and interrupted her: "Don't worry, she won't be able to embarrass people in the future!"

"Master, you ......"

"Don't say it, go back and rest!"

Pulling the two back to the room, Song Yifei went to see Ah Niu, who was also awake.

"Senior brother, I didn't protect the two of them! I'm sorry for you!"

Ah Niu propped himself up with his left hand, and his face showed a rare look of guilt. After this incident, he seems to have enlightened a lot.

"You've done your best, it's Senior Brother I'm sorry for you! Have a good rest, wait a few days, Senior Brother will help you find a left-handed cultivation martial art to ensure that your strength will go further!"

"Thank you, brother!"

Speaking of arms, Ah Niu was a little sad.

For a warrior, the hands are too important.

This kind of thing can't be adjusted for a while, and Song Yifei can only comfort him with a few words and let him stay alone.

In fact, Ah Niu, who has taken the treasure of heaven and earth, with the help of medicinal power, will soon break through the internal strength and perfection, and his strength is definitely only stronger than before the broken arm. It's just that for a while, I can't accept my physical disability!

Leaving Ah Niu's room, Song Yifei found Chen Qianyang and asked him to do some things.

Now that the three of them have woken up, it is time for him to leave.

Lin Jiuxiao's threat is still hanging over his family's heads!

"I don't know if my father and mother listened to me and went to the capital to hide!"