The Grandmaster is like a dog!

This sentence is equivalent to scolding all the grandmasters except the Heavenly Demon Palace.

“......”

Everyone present was stunned.

Is this a kick in the head by a donkey? Who is so daring?!

Encountering such a change, in shock, even Fu Hongyang couldn't help but turn his head and looked in the direction where the voice came from.

Chi Linfeng, Xia Yingying, and the Grandmaster who arrived behind all looked over.

Song Zhi'an and Wei Wuji, who heard whose voice it was, their faces changed in unison, and they were extremely shocked.

"Hmph! What an idiot!"

Zou Kun's eyes flashed with anger, in front of so many people, Song Yifei was so bold and open-mouthed, he was completely broken and broken.

In order to show the speed of the tongue for a while, I would rather lose my life.

Originally, he just wanted to know the news of Xiaoyaozi through him, but now that these words come out, this group of grandmasters is likely to kill him.

Xia Yingying took a step forward gently, stared at Song Yifei with beautiful eyes, and said slowly:

"Not only do I want to know the news of Xiaoyaozi now, but I also want you to have a tongue!"

Grandmasters are like dragons, each of them is a well-known person in the world, and they are all standing at the apex of their respective sects.

Now someone dares to call them dogs, they simply don't know whether they are alive or dead!

In the group of grandmasters, Jiang Huaixin, who belonged to the six doors, heard Song Yifei's words, laughed wildly, and seemed to be extremely excited in his laughter, even with a little trembling, and said:

"Boy, since you want to die, I'll fulfill you right away!"

Song Yifei killed three of their six congenital consummate gods in a row, Jiang Huaixin had already killed him to avenge his hatred, but he couldn't find him.

Although Song Yifei was blocked today because of special circumstances, it was difficult for him to do it when everyone had different thoughts and was protected by the Heavenly Demon Palace.

But he never expected that Song Yifei would be so brain-dead and angry.

Now he doesn't have to worry about others blocking him, and he can rest assured that he can solve Song Yifei.

Jiang Lingkong, who also rushed to compete for the treasure, looked at Song Yifei like a dead man.

"Amitabha!"

The leading monk of the Shaolin Temple, the Yuan Zhi of the Grandmaster Dacheng, lowered his eyebrows and recited a Buddha name, but said nothing.

"What an arrogant junior!"

The Supreme Elder of the Beggar Gang, Dongfang Yuxuan, who was also a Grandmaster Dacheng, had an angry face on his face and scolded coldly.

Su Mingyi, the Taishang elder of the Wudang Sect, who was wearing a Tai Chi Taoist robe and had a vicious eyebrow, was extremely cruel and cold, and his eyes full of killing intent were locked on Song Yifei's body, and his mouth was like spitting ice slag, and he said word by word:

"Get down on your knees!

At this time, Su Mingyi didn't know that the Wudang faction had experienced a life-and-death crisis, and he was still staying in Wuwei City, thinking about getting a piece of the pie.

The other grandmasters were either disdainful, or sneering, or threatening, or mocking, their expressions and words were full of malice, and it was obvious that Song Yifei's words really angered them.

Facing his own masterpiece, Song Yifei turned a blind eye, slowly took out a black knife from his arms, and said:

"The key to the Emperor's Tomb is here. ”

At this time, Song Yifei seemed to think it was very interesting, let out a long laugh, took a step forward, and the sound spread, shaking everyone's ears:

"Stand up for what you want!"

Key?

Really?

How could it be in his hands?

At this moment, all the grandmasters present looked at each other with extremely strange expressions.

Song Yifei looked at this group of usually high-ranking grandmasters with interest, and at this time he was extremely stunned, and his face was extremely exciting.

"Boy, do you think you can fool us by taking something at random? You think we'll let you go!"

"You're an idiot when we are!"

The youngest of these grandmasters are all in their sixties, and it can be said that all of them are human spirits, how can they believe in Song Yifei so easily.

Airplanes!

Song Yi flew into the black knife and injected a wisp of true qi. A few small golden words that once appeared on it flashed again. An extremely faint, but extremely pure sword intent, emanated.

Feeling that this was pure sword intent, all the grandmasters present couldn't help but feel their hearts skip a beat.

Among them, the most obvious changes in their faces were the several Dacheng Grandmasters present. Because they all know what this sword intent represents.

Above the Grandmaster!

Only this realm can emanate a knife intent that even they feel palpitations.

This knife is absolutely priceless, if not the key.

"The shape of that black knife is exactly the same as the gap in the gate of the Imperial Tomb!"

I don't know if it was the Grandmaster in the crowd who said this, and everyone's hearts were shocked. The grandmasters who had been to the entrance of the mausoleum were even more full of greed.

The entire courtyard experienced a moment of silence, and the momentum of all the grandmasters exploded almost at the same time.

What is it like to face dozens of grandmasters?

Song Zhi'an didn't know before, and he didn't think that he would know, even his master Gu Canglan would not be able to enjoy such treatment.

Now he knows!

Although he was implicated and implicated by his son, he did enjoy it, and he enjoyed the treatment that even his master Gu Canglan couldn't enjoy.

At this moment, he is like standing in a huge crater that is about to erupt, and hundreds of millions of tons of magma in the mountain are tumbling and tumbling, ready to erupt at any time, destroying the world and destroying the world.

Although all the grandmasters stood still, Song Zhi'an and Wei Wuji, who were standing beside Song Yifei, had the feeling of being in the boundless deep sea, with raging storms and huge waves, and they were like a small and weak flat boat, which would capsize at any time.

That feeling is like a humble ant, facing a group of powerful gods, there is no room for resistance, and they dare not make the slightest move.

You must know that Song Zhi'an and Wei Wuji are also veterans who have experienced a hundred battles, and their nerves are as hard as steel, which can make them both feel this way, which shows the horror of the scene at this time.

At this time, everyone stared at the black knife in Song Yifei's hand, but everyone didn't dare to move.

Whoever grabs the black knife first will fall into the spotlight.

Not to mention that they were present, none of them had the ultimate Grandmaster, and even if they were, they would never dare to face the attacks of dozens of Grandmasters at the same time.

"Huh, doesn't anyone want it! In that case, I'll put it away!"

Song Yifei took the black knife in his hand, a playful smile appeared on his face, and he was about to withdraw it into his arms.

Yi Fei, why do you want to do this, is it really crazy to lose your heart?

Seeing Song Yifei's actions, Song Zhian became more and more incomprehensible.

In his opinion, Song Yifei's actions were too demental, if he had said earlier that he had the key on him, he could have handed it over to Fu Hongyang and let him bring it to Gu Canglan in exchange for benefits.

It's good now, not only can I not get any benefits, but I also put him, the old man, into the pit.

Bad luck boy!

Seeing Song Yifei's actions, someone finally couldn't help it first.

"Give me the key!"

The first to make a move turned out to be the nearest Fu Hongyang, the deputy palace master of the Heavenly Demon Palace.

At this moment, Fu Hongyang's body was surging with layers of domineering true qi, and it burst out of his body and turned into six huge true qi arms. All over the body, there are countless dense weird magic patterns, like meridians combined with the arms behind them, and the terrifying momentum continues to ripple and spread, giving people a kind of distant power from the ancient wilderness, vast and unruly.

The domineering breath and the momentum of the sky spread out in all directions, like the supreme overlord who rules the eight wildernesses of Kyushu, the master of all beings in heaven and earth, ruling everything, and all things bow down.

Heavenly Demon Palace's Peerless Learning-Brahma Sage True Demon Skill!

"Key! It's better to call me Hanako!"

Bang!

In the earth-shattering roar like a dragon and a tiger, waves of white air visible to the naked eye emanated from Dongfang Yuxuan, the elder of the beggar gang, and with a single step, a white air mass exploded in the air out of thin air.

With the power of lightning and flint, countless true qi surged, and his body rushed towards Song Yifei rapidly, and the vitality within a radius of ten zhang, because of Dongfang Yuxuan's outburst, boiled violently in an unprecedented way, and the momentum was like a river hanging upside down, boiling in full swing, and rushing straight up four or five zhang high.

"Amitabha, in order to avoid the suffering, let's give the key to the old man!"

The next moment, Yuan Zhi's loose monk's robe swelled suddenly, a faint golden light was revealed from his body, the whole person suddenly rose taller, his muscles bulged, and an indescribable violent aura rolled and stirred, and it was launched!

Boom! The earth shook and the mountains shook!

In the earth-shattering shocking momentum, Yuan Zhi's whole person seemed to turn into golden light and shadow, instantly exploding, bursting, shattering the air barrier in front of him, carrying rolling waves of air and overwhelming wind roaring behind him, and in an instant, it pierced into the thick smoke screen like a sharp knife, and slaughtered in the direction where Song Yifei was!

The 'evil queen' Xia Yingying and the 'blood god' Chi Linfeng were naturally not far behind, and they each used their own mastery, burst out of their true qi, and rushed towards Song Yifei.

Xiao Cheng and the beginner grandmasters are one step slower.

In the face of the slaughter of many grandmasters, the figures of Song Yifei and Song Zhi'an dissipated like a dream bubble, and the next moment, Song Yifei appeared a hundred zhang away, while Wei Wuji and Song Zhi'an disappeared.

The corners of Song Yifei's mouth rose, and he pulled out the snow drinking knife in a hurry.

"The ignorant are fearless, you don't know whose things you're robbing!"

"A lot of people will die today!"

The first form of the six tricks of Aohan - "A Glimpse of Chilling"!

Across the sky, cut through the sky, cold, domineering!