Chapter 811: Kill

Qing "To be honest, I really didn't want to do it!" Qing Feng looked at the three knives that came and whispered a sentence in his mouth.

As soon as this sentence came out, it not only made Sandao, but also the people around him feel very funny.

What do you mean by this old man? You didn't want to do it? You can do it three times!

The strength of the three swords is only the Seven Star Earth Venerable, although it can't kill the Heavenly Venerable, but the ancient warriors under the Earth Venerable can still be killed.

And how strong is Qingfeng's strength?Three Star Dizun, such a strength, in the eyes of those people around him, may not be able to withstand the move of the three swords, and he actually said such a thing.

Is this old man stupid?

Sandao laughed wildly, and the true qi in his body quickly poured towards the long knife, his eyes were fixed on Qing Feng, and he shouted loudly: "Old man, if you want to go crazy, go crazy or go crazy in hell!"

In the laughter, the long knife of the three knives suddenly became several times larger, and the blade of the knife was even more swept by flames, and with each swing, the flames would cut a flame in the air.

This was a powerful move, and everyone present believed that the power of this sword was enough to pose a threat to Tianzun.

But when Qing Feng saw this knife, he shook his head and sighed: "Flashy!"

Qing Feng was sure that the power of this knife was very powerful, but the speed of the knife was slow, and the moves were flashy.

Maybe it was because in Sandao's opinion, Qingfeng's strength was too weak to compete with him at all, so he deliberately made such a move.

Anyway, Qingfeng is a mortal person! Everything he does now is to give him extra points, so that he will increase his share when he divides the spoils later.

It's just that in his opinion, Qingfeng's strength is weak, but he didn't think that his strength can't even be called weak in front of Qingfeng.

It's just an ant!

Raising one hand, he mobilized the true qi in his body, grabbed it in the air, and the surrounding aura actually surged into his hand quickly.

Under the disdainful and sympathetic eyes of those people, thousands of spiritual qi turned into a substantial existence in Qing Feng's hands.

Reiki Transforms!

This is something that ancient martial artists can do when they have cultivated to a certain level!

Therefore, when those ancient martial artists saw that Qing Feng was using aura to transform into a form, and planned to use it to deal with the martial arts of the three swords, their eyes were full of disdain for Qing Feng.

If the weapon formed by the spiritual qi is powerful, then why bother the ancient martial artists to use the spiritual weapon.

There is no need to compare the real spirit weapon against the incarnated weapon, which is stronger or weaker.

Qingfeng's actions were completely a struggle before death.

"Kill!" three knives slashed out, with a strong murderous aura, and the raging knife fire burned everything around, making everyone present feel the change in the surrounding temperature.

There are even more powerful people, and they are even more staring at the three knives, and they didn't expect the strength of the three knives to be so strong.

Seeing this scene, Bai Qi in the distance also showed a playful smile, looked at Qingfeng curiously and said, "You, can you survive!"

The flames were rolling, as if they were about to devour Qingfeng and Ran Whispering, and Sandao smiled, as if he had seen the two people in front of him being burned to ashes.

But at this time, Qingfeng moved.

The spiritual energy in his hand turned into a long knife, and thousands of true qi were injected into it, and the exercises in the body were running, and a knife was cut out, as if there was a ghost crying wolf.

This is the inheritance that Qingfeng got in his dream.

Heavenly Demon Nine Swords.

One knife slaughters demons, one knife slaughters the sky, nine knives condense, and everything is destroyed.

Qing Feng was not familiar with this Heavenly Demon Nine Blade, but being unfamiliar with it did not mean that he could not use it.

Although his current strength is only enough to use the first knife, the power of one knife is enough to deal with the group of people in front of him!

After all, this is a question-mark-level martial art!

The use of Qingfeng's knife made the temperature that had originally risen because of the three-knife martial arts drop a lot, giving people the feeling that it had dropped directly from the scorching desert to the extremely cold land.

And this is not the most terrifying place, the most terrifying place is that they seem to see the surrounding ghosts appearing, looking up to the sky and roaring, accompanied by bursts of ghost crying, devouring thousands of spiritual energy around them.

"This ...... This is ......" Those people's faces changed suddenly when they saw everything that Qing Feng had conjured up after using this knife.

They didn't know what it was all about, but they could see how terrible the knife was.

One sword transforms thousands of powerful ghosts, this can only be done by those genius disciples!

The people around felt so terrifying, not to mention the three knives that came towards Qingfeng.

Originally, Sandao thought that he could kill Qingfeng with one sword, but he didn't expect Qingfeng to use such a martial art.

Although the spirit knife is long, it is as fast as the wind, accompanied by the sound of the knife breaking through the sky, and the bitter cold of the ghost's long howl, this knife swept out.

The flames that were originally rolling on the three broadswords actually disappeared without a trace under the cold wind of Qingfeng's sword.

The sudden change made Sandao's face look frightened, and now he knew that the man in front of him was not easy to mess with.

He was frightened, the old man in front of him was not a prey to be slaughtered by him at all, but a hunter who hid in the depths of the jungle and was the most terrifying.

With a swing of the knife, the powerful ghost flew into the sky, accompanied by a long whistling sound in his mouth, and the people around looked at the fierce ghost rising from the sky, and their hearts trembled, and the weaker ones were directly spread to the ground, their faces were pale, as if this powerful ghost would devour his soul.

"Good...... Awesome!" Not far away, the two entourages of the White Flag King looked at this sword that shattered the sky, and were extremely surprised, as the retinue of the White Flag King, they naturally had a lot of knowledge.

Powerful ancient warriors, they have seen a lot, weak ancient warriors, regarded as grass mustard, but only three stars of the earth venerable, but they can use such a shocking sword, they have indeed never seen it.

Even the White Flag King, who was originally smiling, restrained his smile after seeing this knife, his face was serious, and his eyes were firmly fixed on Qing Feng, wanting to see through everything about this guy.

Seeing the power of this knife disappear, he closed his eyes, then slowly opened his eyes, and said with a smile on his face again: "Let's go!"

"Banner Master, don't you want to see it?" The two attendants heard the White Flag King's order, and hurriedly asked, they were very curious about this old man, and they wanted to see what would happen next, so they naturally didn't want to leave now.

"This bait needs to be put in more!"

"That way, it's more fun!"

The White Flag King looked at Qing Feng, his eyes full of curiosity.

He had a hunch that the bait he had set would cause something bigger to happen in the near future.

In the sky, the power of the sword slowly disappeared, and the three swords that were originally attacking towards Qingfeng stood in front of Qingfeng, motionless.

The people behind the three knives all swallowed their saliva and wanted to step forward to see how the situation of the three knives was, but the power of the knife just now made them a little scared in their hearts.

Finally, someone with greater courage stepped forward, and although he looked nervous and his body trembled a little, in the eyes of those people, how brave this guy was.

The trembling hand gently touched Sandao's body, and his voice couldn't stop trembling: "Hey, ......are you okay?"