The two are clearer than anyone else. If you continue to work hard now and kill the person in front of you, you will be able to restore the soul of their people.

When the two men's sword was about to reach the head of Xianzun, Bai Zhantang, who was originally watching the lively side and didn't know how to intervene, suddenly rushed to the two of them.

Bai Zhantang shouted loudly: "Our patriarch, did nothing wrong at all! Do we want to get the fairy tool, is there a problem?"

Feng Qingge's eyes flashed fiercely, and now she had absolutely no time to fight with Bai Zhantang.

She gave Kong Ming a look in the past.

He changed his footsteps and flew directly from the side, exhausted all his strength, and inserted the sword directly into the body of Xianzun.

But where is the head Xianzun so easy to deal with, he directly grasped Feng Qingge's hand with one hand, and his eyes became more and more poisonous.

"You are only able to tie me with a fairy weapon, but now you can't retreat!"

The Xianzun, the head of the temple, may be thinking about Feiyuezong's back, all of which are related to their white tiger family.

He quickly took Feng Qingge out.

The two took off and flew directly into the air.

"Feng Qingge, you said that if there is a part of this pair of fairy artifacts, can you still bear the fairy artifacts?" Xian Zun, the head of the temple, moves very quickly, giving no time to breathe.

Feng Qingge thought badly, and looked at the eye of Xianzun, the master of the eyes, and instantly knew what he wanted to do.

but……

Feng Qingge lowered his head and looked at Feiyuezong, who was very far away from himself.

Because there is no systematic relationship, she has no idea how many points she has achieved in her mission to Kongkong, she can only...

Thinking of this, Feng Qingge bit his lip tightly and told himself that it would not be impossible if he died together with this person, which would give revenge to the Suzaku family!

"Do you think I will be scared?" Feng Qingge said a bit ironically, "Why don't you hurry up here, wasting time with me here, do you want to delay it?"

As he said, Feng Qingge's other hand, holding the fairy sword, stirred directly in the body of Xianzun, the head of the temple.

If it is a general weapon, it has no effect on those who have become immortals.

However, the Feng Qing singer is holding a fairy, not those weapons that are not made of broken copper and iron.

"Waste?" Xianzun, the head of the brow, raised his eyebrows, and he could clearly feel that the vitality of his body was continually passing away, and he endured...

"Since that's the case, look at the palm!" Feng Qingge didn't have so many things to do with this guy.

She quickly broke away from the man's wrist, exhausted all the power of the whole body, and gave the head of Immortal Master a hard hand.

Feng Qingge knows better than anyone. The exhausted palm of his own body has little effect on this fairy.

Xianzun, the head of the temple, groaned back a few steps, and the fairy sword was pulled out of his body at this time.

"A sword has no effect on you, what about the second one?" A clear and cold voice sounded from behind the head of the Immortal Master with strong hatred.

Kong Ming's eyes were stained with a strong murderous intention. He didn't have any woman's benevolence. He fell directly from the top and fell down. Perhaps he felt that he could do so, and he could not solve the sullen hum in his heart. Swept a sword and divided the man directly into four parts.

Immortal Venerable Master has been cultivated to become Immortal Venerable, simply destroying the flesh, it is impossible for this person to fly away from the soul!