"It's finally fixed!"

Song Yifei had a smile on his face, and slowly opened his eyes, his divine light was restrained, and he was bottomless.

"Whew, what a waste of time, it's ......"

Spiritual diffusion, in his perception, the vitality of the radius of a hundred zhang jumped, the air flow surged, all kinds of wind and grass, clues seemed to be directly reflected on his skin, in his thoughts, at a glance.

He slowly raised his hand, and in the room, countless heaven and earth vitality flowed between his fingers, as if he was attracted by some irresistible attraction force, gradually converging into the palm of his hand, condensing into a crystal clear vitality long knife.

Song Yifei took a step forward, and instantly arrived at the door, and the long knife in his hand slashed, colliding with the silver will brilliance.

Crunch!

A tooth-sour sound coming from a poorly touched location.

"It's kind of interesting!"

With the force of his hand, dozens of slashes were slashed like lightning, and the silver light on the wall was magnificent, and then shattered.

Rumble!

The air waves were rolling, the wind was rolling, the door of the quiet room suddenly opened, the maid's clothes on her body dissipated like smoke and dust, Song Yifei's body moved, and he stepped out slowly.

......

"There's a change! Suzaku is coming quickly!"

Always staring at the Meian in the central room, he saw the silver light flickering on the wall, and hurriedly transmitted the message to the resting Suzaku.

Before Suzaku could arrive, the original flickering silver light suddenly dimmed again, and the door opened, and a strange man wearing a night suit with a loose head walked out.

"Who are you?"

The aura around Mei'an was agitated, the wind dragon roared, and the grandmaster's extreme momentum was stimulated to the extreme, suppressing the past.

More than ten grandmasters behind him, at the same time, the momentum was released, the mighty sky was overturned, the violent agitation of the air suppression, the friction caused thunder and lightning flashing, and the void exploded.

"Aren't you looking for me? Why, I don't know you!"

The corners of Song Yifei's mouth rose, and he smiled slightly, and the violent momentum released by Mei'an and more than ten grandmasters was like a breeze blowing willows, except for curling the hair on his sideburns, it had no effect at all.

Hearing Song Yifei's words, Mei'an's eyes suddenly opened, and there seemed to be a thunderbolt in his mind. He finally realized who the person in front of him was.

"You are Song Yifei, how is it possible?!"

After this period of investigation, although he has not seen Song Yifei, he has a lot of portraits, and he can realize it after a little comparison.

When the surrounding grandmasters heard this, they were also shocked.

Recently, they can be said to have heard Song Yifei's name like thunder.

According to the information they gathered, it turned out that Ren Wuxiu, the patrol envoy, was killed by the other party.

Although the Grandmaster Realm was powerful, it was like an ant in front of the Martial Saint. They still have no power to resist in the face of Ren Wuxiu, and now in the face of Song Yifei, who can kill Ren Wuxiu, they naturally don't have to think about it.

Everyone unconsciously took a step back and looked at Mei'an in unison.

The Grandmasters who were resting at this time felt the agitation of the aura here, and they all rushed over, including the other Grandmaster, the Extreme Vermilion Bird.

At the moment of Suzaku's arrival, Mei'an had already passed the news.

Everyone froze on the spot, not daring to act rashly.

Song Yifei flicked his fingers, and he didn't plan to make a move immediately.

"I'm upset by what you've been doing lately, but I can give you a chance. ”

Song Yifei put his left hand behind his back and said with a smile: "Tell me all the news about the Great Separation God Dynasty and the Martial Domain!"

"Dreaming!"

Mei'an coldly popped out two words from his mouth, and he didn't seem to be particularly afraid of Song Yifei.

"Oh?"

Seeing his reaction, Song Yifei felt a little surprised.

He took a step forward, and an overwhelming terrifying aura was released from his body, instantly suppressing the momentum released by dozens of grandmasters.

Song Yifei grabbed his hand, and Mei'an felt that the air in all directions seemed to be squeezing towards him, and there was a feeling of suffocation.

"You know people who don't cooperate. Will it happen?"

"Do you know what will happen if you offend us and leave the Divine Dynasty?! Even if you hide under the Nine Abyss, you will not be able to escape death!"

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Mei'an released his momentum to resist Song Yifei's suppression, and said without showing weakness.

Under the strong pressure, his mind turned, and he quickly thought of a way to deal with it.

Song Yifei's eyes narrowed slightly, but he didn't speak.

The people who were originally nervous unconsciously relaxed a little when they heard Mei'an's words.

That's right, their strength is indeed not Song Yifei's opponent, but they have backers. The Great Separation God Dynasty is one of the most powerful forces in the Martial Domain, not to mention an ordinary Martial Saint, even if it is a top Martial Saint, if you want to fight with them, you have to weigh yourself.

After all, they do not represent themselves, but the face of the Great Departure God Dynasty.

"We are far from the Divine Dynasty, and there are many martial saints who are stronger than you, and soon Lord Sizao will be coming! With your strength, it is impossible for Lord Siza to be an opponent!"

Seeing Song Yifei's slow convergence momentum, he was silent. Mei'an realized that the other party was afraid of taboos and fears, and his courage became bigger and bigger.

"The Supreme Demon Sword should be in your hand, as long as you sacrifice it, Lord Siza may be able to open up and tell you about the sins you have committed. ”

"You have to know your strength, it's impossible to compete with the entire Great Separation Divine Dynasty! In front of the Great Separation Divine Dynasty, the wasteland is just a rural place. If you want, you can kill him ten times at any time!"

"The emperor of my dynasty has the ability to turn over the river and the sea, pick the stars and take the moon, you have absolutely no chance of winning......

Song Yifei, who was originally expressionless and silent, suddenly pulled a smile at the corner of his mouth.

"No matter how strong the Great Separation God Dynasty is, it has something to do with you! Didn't you hear the question I asked?"

Song Yifei shook it towards the void of Mei'an, and directly pinched his whole person into a ball of meat sauce, and he didn't even have time to scream.

The powerful control brought by the third-order martial will was not at all something that the grandmaster could compete with.

The strength made everyone present awe-struck, and they didn't dare to think about it in the slightest.

"Someone who understood my question stood up. ”

Song Yifei's eyes were indifferent, and he glanced at everyone.

The Grandmasters present immediately fell silent, making eye contact. Neither stood up, nor did anyone dare to retreat.

They all know the strength of Mei'an, although it is not the strongest among the five, but it is not much worse.

At least much stronger than any of them present, but with such strength, there was no power to resist in front of Song Yifei.

Faced with such a formidable opponent, they knew they had no hope of escaping at all. But let them surrender and soften immediately, and they couldn't get over it in their hearts, after all, the rules of the Great Departure God Dynasty were not to be played with.

Seeing Mei'an die in front of him, Suzaku had tense muscles all over his body, and the void with a radius of ten zhang burned with transparent flames, and his breath contracted to the extreme, but he didn't dare to make the slightest move.

Song Yifei's strength is undoubtedly that of a martial saint, and she deeply understands the strength of the martial saint, and knows that she has no choice, either die or obey.

"I can tell you everything I know, and please let us live......!

Before Suzaku could finish speaking, his body suddenly flew backwards uncontrollably, smashing through more than a dozen cabins like cannonballs.

"You have no room for bargaining, tell me everything you know, and if I'm in a good mood, maybe I'll let you go. ”

Song Yifei took a step forward, and the true intent of the third-order sword path was unscrupulously released. All the grandmasters present fell to their knees in unison, their faces flushed, showing a look of humiliation, but they didn't dare to say a word.

"Ahem!ahem!I...... I say!"

Suzaku, who stood up from the ruins, coughed up two mouthfuls of blood that exuded a scorching breath, and a slight pale flashed on his face.

"But before that, you should go and save your master first!"

"Master, what do you mean by that?"

Hearing the word Shigong, Song Yifei's face couldn't help but change. With a grip on the void, Suzaku's body was lifted by an invisible force and flew in front of him.

"Not long ago, there was news from Link......

A moment later

Rumble!

The air waves were rolling, the wind was blowing, the entrance of the cabin suddenly opened, and Song Yifei, who was holding the Vermilion Bird in his hand, appeared in the distant sky in a few blinks of an eye under the impetus of the compressed and exploding airflow!

And above the hundreds of zhang in the sky, the wind hunting, the robe agitated, Song Yifei stood in the air, looking at the endless sea and Xingluo Island.

He closed his eyes and sensed it, tracking down the true aura left in the magic knife, and then his body turned into a streamer and flew towards Beihai City with Suzaku.