"Yuan Infant Realm Dacheng!"

The expression of the prince of Dongyue was incomprehensible, how could they never imagine that Qin Feng, who was only at the peak of Jindan in the intelligence, could transform into a Yuanying Realm master!

"He must be bluffing, relying on burning Shouyuan to borrow the Fa, and it may be possible to temporarily improve his cultivation, and we will join forces to consume until he has no Shouyuan to burn. ”

"Yes, it must be the secret method that burned Shouyuan!"

"Don't be afraid, join forces to deal with him, this son will not die, and it will definitely set off a bloody storm. ”

A hint of suspicion flashed in Qin Feng's eyes, he didn't understand, why did these children of the family, the proud son of the heavens who were passed down from the mountain gate, kill him alone, how did he become the public enemy of these more than ten cities?

Could it be that Luo Xiao and the others did it, and it is impossible, how could other families listen to him, let alone the three city lords.

After thinking about it, Qin Feng still couldn't figure it out, could it be that the Wang family spent a lot of money on the transaction?

If you are bankrupt, you don't want so many forces to work for them.

After thinking about it, Qin Feng only felt incomprehensible, the few fools in front of him were still complacent, thinking that Qin Feng was confused that he was being recognized.

"Noise!"

In the next moment, hundreds of spirit swords transformed by the spiritual power of the wind were suspended in the air, and the spiritual power that adhered to the wind was particularly strong, not to mention the strongest sword cultivator.

"Go!"

Qin Feng hummed a word, and directly burst out a hundred spirit swords.

"Fireworks three lanes!"

"Hundred Swords!"

"Fist Intent!"

There is another one here who is not the pride of the sky, the last time the Tianlan secret realm was opened, there were only seven golden disciples, and the rest of the strength had to be watched, but I didn't expect that there would be forty-five when the secret realm was opened this time, this will be a prosperous world, a world of great contention.

It's a pity that they encountered a sword cultivator who specializes in the pride of the sky.

One punch!

With just one punch, a golden disciple who comprehended the fire intent died with regret!

Another sword cut off the lazy waist of others, and many people were directly shattered by their divine sense, and their divine consciousness was shattered by the inscription small gray sword.

Not to mention the spiritual power, to the end, the blood and qi filled the Lingquan Tianlan City, and Qin Feng's whole body was stained with blood.

Dongyue Shizi originally thought that he was at least in the early stage of the Yuan Infant and added the other two, so he would definitely be able to block Qin Feng and delay time.

Unexpectedly, Qin Feng just used a mediocre sword to break through his spiritual power shield, and then a hundred swords pierced his heart.

Hiss~

"You deserve to die Qin Feng, kill innocents in vain!" Fengshan Shizi muttered as he tugged at the corner of his clothes before he died.

"No, when you want to kill me, you are no longer innocent, don't put gold on your face. ”

Yu, the last sword, smashed the Yuan Infant who came to fight to the death, the initial Yuan Infant was very weak, and there was no strength to fight.

Only by transforming into a primordial spirit, can it be regarded as the second life of a monk, after deep thought, the primordial spirit is out of the body, if you are lucky enough to escape, you can condense your body again, but there will be a possibility that your cultivation will be blocked.

"A swarm of ants. ”

Qin Feng sat cross-legged with disdain, bathed in spiritual power and blood, he had also walked through most of the secret realm of Tianlan, it was nothing more than an earth lotus, which absorbed the attributes and became an empty shell, and the rest still belonged to a flame hidden under the cracked stone, and Qin Feng could not absorb it for the time being.

"This has a lot of attributes, as well as artistic conception, after all of them are refined, there must be fire intent, so that the strange fire can also be refined. ”

It is useless to simply absorb the attributes of "blazing" and "burning".

It cannot be used, it can only be converted into purple gas.

And the most important thing these golden disciples lack is exercises, spiritual techniques, spiritual soldiers, and various comprehended artistic conceptions.

More than forty people inevitably have overlapping intentions, for example, there are five kinds of sword intent, Qin Feng still has realized his own artistic conception so far, only on the night he returned to the Ziding Spirit Sect, he seemed to have realized under the clear wind and bright moon.

With more than ten artistic conceptions, talents, and spiritual powers, the golden disciple can be said to lack nothing.

What's more, there is also the rich spiritual power attribute of Lingquan Tianlan City.

He only frantically refines all kinds of attributes, integrates them, and evolves his exercises to guide his own shortcomings.

This month, there is no doubt that Qin Feng died to the outside world.

On the seventh day of Qin Feng's retreat, the ancestors of various forces, Taishang, rushed one after another to surround this secret realm.

Among them, there is a god old monster, the peak of the Yuan Infant is tens, and the group surrounds Han Xuzi inside and out.

"Daoyou, this Tianlan Secret Realm is a big matter, and there are some killings among them, I think that Qin Feng must have died unexpectedly, please leave with confidence!"

Han Xuzi's pale hair, which was mixed with a few handfuls of black methods because of Qin Feng, was hiding in his robe at the moment, hiding the old man's heart in his old age.

"What if the old man refuses?"

"Daoist friends laughed, there are very few gods in this world now, and it is not easy for you to cultivate in the same vein of corpse bones, why are you so persistent?

"The old man is a closed disciple, Qin Feng!"

Han Xuzi's cloudy old eyes were no longer willing to close, he thought that he could only live for another ten years, but he met Qin Feng in this set of lifeless experiences.

He was just out of curiosity and wanted to leave a seed for the Ten Thousand Bones Mountain.

He didn't even expect that he could really find the bones of Tongyuko, which was just the last attempt before returning to the light.

However, it is a coincidence that things in this world are often such coincidences.

The disciple who had been taught by him twice unexpectedly cured his old body for many years.

"Ten Thousand Bones Mountain, great luck!"

Han Xuzi whispered, and immediately burst out with the cultivation of earth-shattering ghosts and gods.

The realm of transforming into gods, that is a very small realm, Jindan has Danyan, the primordial infant can attract the spiritual power of heaven and earth, and the gods have their own way, and they are cultivators when they are introduced into the door.

"My word, though I am dead, is still alive, and my bones have spirits!"

Han Xuzi recited these words, and the Winter Moon Ancestor already knew that this old man was going to be real, but he didn't want to consume his cultivation for a junior in the Jindan Realm, and even to fight with opponents who would also transform into God Realm in the future.

The white-robed old man waved his sleeves and shouted: "Set up the array, trap this guy, kill the catalogue array, invade every day, and when his aura is exhausted, we will take action and catch the turtle in the urn!"

"Whoa!"

A group of monks hurriedly set up a formation, killing the catalogue array, the more people in the array, the stronger the killing power, it seems that a big picture landed, but in fact, it is everywhere extraordinary, full of killing mysteries, in this array, even if you sit still, you will be attacked by an endless large array.

"The old man is waiting for you to kill me, young man. ”

Han Xuzi is also a person who doesn't like to talk, and he doesn't know much about Qin Tian's affairs back then, but the conspiracy that encompasses a week must have started from the Demon Lan Domain, and then led that Qin Tian to death step by step.

They were afraid that Qin Feng would rise strong one day, and they would avenge his father if they knew about it, and even some people always believed that Qin Tian might not have died.

No matter how the truth is, it is not as good as him to live, to witness the rise of the ignorant teenager in that secret realm!