Xunfeng, the ancestors of the ancients created gossip, which Xungua represents is not this wind?

This is almost the "potential" that will one day be able to comprehend the Dao realm!

"Kill him!"

"I can't keep my hands anymore!"

The three major city lords still have time to reminisce about the past, no matter how much they dare to relax in the slightest, they will fall.

However, the momentum of the Wind Mountain City Lord soon declined.

He is the wind, but it is just a quote, and he can't use more, but Qin Feng turned into a gust of wind, this weird wind must be a human figure, and then there was a sword light, lining the curved long river of the Xihe City Lord, and the sword body reflected the fire moon of the Winter Moon City Lord.

Scold!

Before the City Lord of Wind Mountain could say a word more, he had already fallen, and then his aura quickly decayed, which seemed to others to be dead, but in fact, Qin Feng directly took away all his attributes.

"Son!"

"Dare to make a time!"

The wind fuels the fire, and in a short period of time, it also makes the arrogance of the Winter Moon City Lord a little more arrogant, and the so-called momentum is a kind of majestic and relying on the realm of momentum.

From qi, will, and potential, these keys seem to be gradually introduced, allowing people to get closer to the essence.

But no matter what kind of materialization it is, it is wonderful, and this point can be understood from the "Dao realm", which is still an indescribable Taoist.

As for the river, it also increased slightly because of this sword mound, and the situation was the most unfavorable for Qin Feng.

"Senior, I don't want to kill innocents indiscriminately, I just want to know, where is my father?"

The Winter Moon City Lord suddenly became furious, "No comment!"

Bang!

The fire moon smashed, and Qin Feng relied on the intention of water and fire to resist, one assimilated, and the other was neutralized.

"What? A person can have two artistic conceptions, one potential?"

The Xihe City Lord was really shocked, but as they fought more and more, in order to resist the infiltration of spiritual power by the "potential", Qin Feng used a variety of artistic conceptions.

"No, no, this son is even more demonic than Qin Tian, Dongyue, quickly tell the domain master!"

"Blocking him first is the right way, if you neglect one step, you and I will die, as soon as Fengshan dies, the domain master will perceive it, don't think about it. ”

"Okay, life and death!"

The two city lords joined forces, as if the left and right hands were in perfect harmony.

The older Qin Feng gets, the more difficult he feels, the older generation has a really deep heritage, and he is more proficient in mastering the potential, just relying on his potential to increase his potential can be seen.

This battle also made Qin Feng understand that his father's disappearance was definitely not as simple as it seemed, and the reason for it must be investigated.

"Haoran Purple Qi!"

The Yuanying villain in the dantian held a small gray sword, and the purple qi was permeated all over his body, and even the small sword was engraved with lines.

At this moment, his intention is to simulate the meaning of all things, and his qi is to return to the qi of all things.

One breath is worth ten thousand gases, and one breath is ten thousand gases!

His momentum is no longer restrained, like a divine bird that has broken free from the reins!

"When I die, I will search for the remnants of the souls of Er's and others!"

"This purple qi is quite domineering..."The Fire Moon of the Winter Moon Ancestor was like being submerged in the sea, unable to rise from the shore.

The long river is more like encountering the sea, let it be, the big river flows east and returns to the sea, and there is no going back.

Seeing that he is about to be suppressed by Qin Feng alone!

The surface of Tianlan City suddenly remembered the sound of shattering.

Click!

Boom, a muffled sound of collapse sounded, and the entire city was about to sink into the ground for thirty miles.

There was also a faint flow of spiritual power, but it quickly returned to nature, as if this breath could no longer have a place to depend.

"What's going on?" The Winter Moon City Lord was puzzled.

The smoke and dust flew up, gradually flooding the earth, and there was no one in sight for ten miles, and Tianlan City had already fled completely.

The Xihe City Lord frowned slightly, and also said that he couldn't understand it.

The Winter Moon Ancestor, who was in the higher Primordial Fighting Method, was only puzzled for a moment, and scolded: "This battle has destroyed the Tianlan Secret Realm, destroyed the entire Lingquan City, and my Demon Lan Domain has lost another secret realm, and the spiritual power of this side of the world will be greatly reduced because of this!"

Han Xuzi knew that he didn't say this, and he couldn't help but feel embarrassed, what kind of breed this apprentice was.

You've been staying for a month, so why do you let the entire spiritual spring be emptied and the whole city sink into the ground?

It's too much of a troublemaker!

"Han Xuzi, you and I have lost both ways, but we still can't win or lose, I believe you also know in your heart that it only takes a few more breaths for the domain lord to come into the sky, and his old man's anger is not something you can quell!"

"You have your own way!" Han Xuzi said this, and he also understood in his heart that the secret realm spiritual springs of a domain were also limited, and there were only a few, and every time one was missing, it would be a heavy hit.

But the thief ship is on board, and the master and apprentice are grasshoppers on a rope, and no one wants to escape.

"Lingquan!"

Questioning seems to come from all directions, and there is nowhere to hide.

Immediately after, the coercion swept across a hundred miles, fleeting, because that figure stood in the air.

It was an old man in a black and white robe, holding a spear that did not match his age, and the head of the spear had a little essence and blood burning, and it seemed that it could not be burned out.

He swept the audience at a glance, and his powerful spiritual power directly locked on Qin Feng and Han Xuzi, and then an invisible cage was condensed around them.

As soon as the old man shook it with one hand, the cage sounded as the door was locked and the chain was closed.

"The young man dares to look for death!"

"Han Xuzi, you are the first vein of the Ten Thousand Bones Mountain in the Nanyao Domain, why did you break into my Demon Lan Domain!"

There is no need to doubt that this person is the Demon Lan Domain Lord, and it is very likely that the legend will stand at the peak of the Transformation God, or even the existence of the Legendary Realm.

In the entire Qingzhou, there are only twelve powerhouses of his realm.

The previous doubts were confirmed, and Han Xuzi found that with his situation, he could not shake this invisible cage at all.

"Domain Master!"

"See the Domain Master!"

The status is different, and the way of greeting when meeting is also different, Dongyue Ancestor is just a greeting, but he doesn't dare to be disrespectful.

"You're the Demon Lan Domain Master?" Qin Feng clenched his fists, he didn't believe that such a character would hide the truth.

"It's me. ”

"Domain Master, where is my father Qin Tian?"

"Outside of Kyushu, the ancestral vein of Wanshan, West Kunlun Mountain!"

This......

Dongyue Ancestor turned pale, outside of Kyushu, it was not a place for people to stay at all, there were dense demon beasts, purple gold level demon beasts, green jade level demon beasts emerged in an endless stream, and there were even more demon generals, and the demon king was entrenched on one side.

"Is this your ploy?"

"It's just a deal. ”

The old man's eyes were always like an ancient well.

Qin Feng gradually understood that the matter back then was really extraordinary, since no one asked, then he had to find out clearly, even if he let this Demon Lan Domain and this Qingzhou rise up, it became a realm from the bottom to the sky!

"Master, when was the battle of the Ten Thousand Bones Mountain?"

"Two years later, on the seventh day of the eighth month!" Han Xuzi said this, and he was shocked in his heart.

He guessed what Qin Feng was going to do, but in the face of such a legendary-level powerhouse, he could only break free from the cage by blowing himself up, and then he would die.

Could it be that Qin Feng could have other ways?

"In vain, don't act rashly, calm down!"

"I can't calm down. ”

Qin Feng said coldly, his words were like clouds, and he held up a tiny purple mansion in his palm.

This is exactly the purple mansion that Dao Yazi left for him!