501 Tiger King is soft
The Tiger King was full of horror and hissed, "Am I going to die?"
The other monsters all looked moved, and the horror in their eyes became more and more intense.
This kind of sword light, even if it wasn't aimed at them, made them feel like they were persecuted.
One by one, they couldn't help but be brought into such a situation, imagining that if they faced such a situation themselves, would they have the power to resist? Soon, one by one, they were shocked again.
They found.
Under the powerful sword light of the Qingyang Dao people, they did not have the slightest power to resist.
There is no other possibility than to be killed.
'Lord Tiger, is this about to fall?'
'If you hadn't seen it with your own eyes, who would have thought that such a powerful tiger king would actually die!'
'This is the power that a real supernatural powerhouse possesses!'
'It's horrible!'
Fortunately, he didn't do it directly just now, otherwise, I'm afraid that I would not be able to die with the Qingyang Daoist! With the strength he showed, killing me is as simple as crushing an ant. ’
'This kind of existence is really too strong!'
'After this incident has passed, if I am still alive, I will find myself to hide and never come out again!' Just in an instant, there were dark thoughts that kept emerging from their hearts.
No way!
The combat power of the Qingyang Dao people's fourfold intermediate level is really too terrifying.
In the face of such a fierce existence.
They have no other way than to send their heads automatically.
At the same time!
Qin Feng, who was a little far away, also nodded, and said in a deep voice: "It's that I thought too much, but I didn't expect that this Qingyang Guan Lord is already a monster who has reached the fourfold mid-level realm! With his strength, there is really no need to be afraid of the Tiger King, even if this Tiger King has set up many traps, it is still the same!"
"However, this matter is obviously not caused by the Tiger King alone!"
"He has other companions, and his companions are probably the ones I sensed!"
"Now that the Tiger King has been killed, just within a snap of his fingers, these people shouldn't be able to sit still!"
Qin Feng's eyes flickered.
He didn't mean to rush out.
If this is the case, the Qingyang Dao people below can deal with it.
There was no need for him to make a move.
Even, will not show up.
But if what happens next can't be handled by the Qingyang Dao people, then Qin Feng will not hesitate to make a move. In today's restless world, monsters like Qingyang Daoren are very rare.
Such a existence.
Qin Feng would not watch him be killed.
At this moment, although Qin Feng did not rush out, his aura was already burning little by little.
As long as the situation down there is not right.
He'll make a move.
If you don't make a move, it's enough.
As soon as you make a move, you will definitely be shocked.
Take control of the whole audience in an instant,
And with Qin Feng's current strength, he can also do this.
As for the Tiger King, who was the person concerned, his eyes were raised, and he looked desperately at the sword dao magic power that came down from the crit, and his wailing voice gradually increased: "Brother Qingyang, are you really so unkind?"
"Anyway, you and I have known each other for hundreds of years!"
"In this world, how many can do what you and I do? Yes, this king admits that we may have had some conflicts in the past, but that is all in the past! You and I have already reached the fourfold realm, and the existence of the condensed golden pill is not seen?"
"Otherwise, as long as you don't kill me, this king will immediately dissolve the cooperative relationship with Zuo Chengfeng! And, from today on, I will be a pawn under your command, and I will kill whoever you ask me to kill, no matter what!"
"Brother Qingyang, is it okay?"
Before.
Qingyang Dao people are in the mouth of the Tiger King, except for the old goat, which is an old horseman and an old thing.
But now he is much more submissive.
The reason why this is so is also because of his small life, which was pinched in the hands of Qingyang Daoren.
He had no choice but to give in.
After all.
As a youkai who has reached the fourfold realm.
He wants to live, not die!
It's just that the Qingyang Daoist who is powerful in fencing has no intention of opening the net, and said coldly: "If others talk like this, Poor Dao may believe it, but what you say, Poor Dao doesn't believe half a word." ”
"Between you and me, the enmity is as deep as the sea, and over the past few hundred years, how many blood descendants have you killed me? This is more than a blood feud, and it can't be resolved!"
"You can understand that Poor Dao took advantage of this opportunity to pour out his personal anger!"
"All in all, you must die today, no matter who it is, it can't save you!" Qingyang Daoist rushed down with his sword dao supernatural powers, staring at the Tiger King with a deep and terrifying gaze.
As Qingyang Daoist said.
Many of his descendants were killed by the Tiger King.
Their grudges have long reached the point of irresolvability.
Perhaps, the Tiger King can uncover the past, not the same thing.
But he can't do it.
Just suddenly!
The breath of Qingyang Dao people became deeper and deeper.
The sword dao supernatural power that was crushed by Feiteng and crushed deepened again.
Under the rumbling breath!
In just an instant, he had already killed less than three inches above the Tiger King's head.
As long as you go down, one step further, the Tiger King will not survive.
The other monsters in the valley, one by one, had a look of horror on their faces, which became deeper and deeper, and even worse, under the shock of their hearts, they knelt on the ground with a pop.
The whole valley!
At this moment, there was no other voice.
Or, in other words, the other voices were covered by the sword dao divine power poured out by the Qingyang Dao people.
It's quiet and restless!
Two contradictory breaths, crazy bombardment.
In a trance.
The Tiger King is dead.
The monsters who witnessed all this could only live as the Tiger King.
Even the Tiger King himself was full of grief and indignation, waiting for death to come.
Merely.
At this critical moment, a thunderous cold snort burst out from the depths of the void: "What a waste! You can't even handle this little thing!"
"If it weren't for the sake of you and my alliance, I wouldn't care if you lived or died!"
The voice did not fall.
The calm void suddenly exploded a hole, and a sword light that seemed to be stained with blood came out directly!
After drilling out, it directly set off the power of the monstrous sword dao, almost lightning across the top of the Tiger King's head, and there was only less than three inches of space left. Immediately after, it collided with the sword dao magic power of the Qingyang Dao people!
Bang bang bang!
The continuous roars, one after the other, one higher than the other, swept out in all directions with the trend of sweeping the heavens and the earth.
Time!
Within a radius of dozens of meters, except for the Tiger King under the sword light.
Whether it is the dust floating in the void, or the stones lying on the ground, or other things that are visible to the naked eye, they are instantly annihilated and no longer exist.
The whole area suddenly fell silent.
And the Qingyang Dao people, who were the parties concerned, were caught off guard, and they were already swaying with such an aura, and they withdrew no less than twenty or thirty meters in a row before they stabilized their figures.
The next moment!
The deep gaze of the Qingyang Daoist stared at the three people who came out of the cracked void: "Left to ride the wind, Left Alliance Master!"
The first person, wearing a blood-colored robe, the aura exuded by the whole person was already manic, not the Zuo Chengfeng who came out of the Zixiao Sect and founded the Xiuzhen Alliance, who was it?
Maybe it's because everyone already knows that he's a Blood Dao person.
He is no longer secretive about this identity, but even appears directly in a blood-colored robe.
The arrogant and domineering attitude can be seen from this.
And the two people who followed Zuo Chengfeng, one was wearing a black robe, full of gloomy ghosts, turning endlessly, and the other was wearing a gray robe, turning all over his body.
Qingyang Daoren's gaze fell on them again, and said: "Corpse Dao people, ghost Dao people, hehe, Huaxia Xiuzhen Realm, the notorious four evildoers, three of them came today." ”
The black-robed Taoist is the ghost Taoist person.
The ghost Taoist grinned, revealing a mouthful of white teeth, and said with a smile: "Brother Qingyang, don't come to harm?"
Qingyang Daoist said coldly: "That incident twenty years ago, Poor Dao still remembers it!"
The ghost Taoist sighed with pity: "Speaking of which, I am also very sorry, if I had killed you directly twenty years ago, I am afraid that there would be no such things as today!"
"It's hateful that back then, I was soft for a while!"
The form of the ghost Taoist is artificial, and the whole expression is indescribably eerie.
The breath on the Qingyang Daoist people suddenly deepened again.
You can see it.
The festival of the two of them was very big.
Otherwise.
With Qingyang Dao people cultivating like this, it is impossible to have so many psychological fluctuations.
And the corpse Daoist on the other side, the two pairs of bloodshot eyes, full of wisps of different emotions, looked the Qingyang Daoist up and down a few times, and said with a strange smile: "Don't say it, this old goat's body is well tempered, and it is a good material that can refine zombies!
Zuo Chengfeng laughed: "Senior brother wants it, is it possible that Zuo Mou still won't give it? I still say the same thing, we are now people in the same boat, there is no need to separate each other! The good things in hand will be given to whoever is better for them!"
The ghost Daoist smiled and said, "Since Brother Corpse Dao has taken a fancy to this guy's body, how about his soul belongs to me?" As he spoke, this guy grabbed the void with one hand, and a banner with a rich ghost aura had been dragged out of the void by him.
"Don't hide it from the two of you, this piece of my Hundred Ghost Flags, the number of powerful ghosts has reached ninety-nine, just one is missing, and I can collect all the number of one hundred! As long as I make up this number, I will be able to advance to the spiritual weapon! Once the spiritual weapon evolves, hehe, maybe my cultivation will be able to directly ascend to the fourfold intermediate level!"
The greedy gaze of the ghost Daoist was still staring at the Qingyang Daoist, "If you use the soul of an ordinary person to cultivate a powerful ghost, the effect is almost the same, it is still slow! But the cultivator who has set foot in cultivation is different! Especially an existence like him, who has already reached the fourfold mid-level realm!"
"I believe that as long as I can capture his soul, in an instant, I can transform it into a powerful ghost and use it for my use!"