Chapter Thirty-Seven: Him and Him
"Not so long ago, they all had an air of invincibility, someone returned from madness and became stronger for hatred!"
"There are people who are not more than 100 years old, but they have an invincible heart, but in front of me are all local chickens and dogs. ”
Qin Feng's ruthless hand rose and fell, cutting off one head after another.
"Run!"
"This son has become a climate, and it must be invincible!"
A group of primordial old monsters no longer seek death, and even strong people like the Purple Ding Sect Master have fallen, and they are considered teenagers.
The three major city lords finally delayed and besieged Qin Feng, they were both at the peak of Yuanying, and they were confident that they had the power to fight a battle, which was enough to destroy Qin Feng.
Even a murderous madman can't break through this defense.
"Young and promising, hahahahaha, the most terrifying!"
The Winter Moon City Lord bit his finger in one bite, his essence blood burned, and a fire lit up in his eyes, as if it was eternal and inextinguishable.
It was a half-moon that was completely different from the Winter Moon Ancestor, burning with flames, revealing the breath of burning everything, this was fire!
"Old Dongyue, I didn't expect that among the three of us, you would be the first to realize the momentum!"
The Winter Moon City Lord shook his head and smiled, I didn't expect you to even keep the enlightenment beads he had back then, but you haven't been able to comprehend the situation from them all these years.
The City Lord of Wind Mountain was really ashamed to hear him say this, but immediately an invisible wind blew in the city, and the wind was strong!
"Two brothers, in order to kill a little doll, they actually showed the hole cards that Lu Le had hidden for many years, shouldn't they!"
In a moment's thought, a crooked river wrapped around his shoulders, this is the water potential!
The three major city lords originally realized the situation, but they were all hiding, for a breakthrough, and for the hole cards!
"Oh?"
Qin Feng of the Infant Realm of All Things naturally wouldn't be afraid, it was nothing more than the three of them were seven points stronger, and if they were allowed to shake it, at most they would die and the net would be broken.
Purple tripod shield, purple sword attacks back and forth, Qin Feng didn't fall a bit, he just kept killing, without any fear.
However, a situation is really wonderful and extraordinary, and he can only resist it, not to mention that the three of them shot together, and he had no possibility of counterattacking.
"Senior, if I didn't guess, your situation is observed, my father's portrait, photos, and traces of your shot are all the reasons why you realized the situation, why, why are you?"
Qin Feng repelled the Winter Moon City Lord with a single sword, and the Great River of the Xihe City Lord brushed him to keep him busy blocking it.
This scene of Qin Feng's one-man enemy tripartite also made the people in the city stunned, the young master of the Qin family who was a waste of firewood had become a powerhouse that they couldn't reach in half a year, enough to easily wipe out his own ancestor, even the sum of Tianlan City was not enough for him to see.
"Intrigue is a joke in the face of absolute strength!" Wei Yixiao looked at this scene from outside the city.
Wei Yanran was worried, she had always known that Qin Feng was not dead, and she also thought that one day this young man would return for revenge.
Just like the day she was rescued in the Demon Mist Mountain Range, Wei Yanran understood this young man's heart, this is a powerful person who will never stand by coldly.
Although Qin Feng was decisive in killing, he never lost people's hearts.
All along, those who faced his predicament, frustrated and looked coldly, and who were really ridiculed and ridiculed, died under his sword.
Is Qin Feng a murderer?
No, Wei Yanran knew that Qin Feng had saved him, even if it was a gesture, but when did Qin Feng face a crisis that was not a gesture for those high-ranking old monsters?
Even she herself is the kind of person who won't reach out and "do it".
On the contrary, this young man who has risen strongly has never forgotten his original intention.
Wei Yanran suddenly felt a chill in her heart, she suddenly hated herself like this, and even trembled with anger, scared, she grabbed Wei Yixiao.
"Brother, let's go, leave here forever!"
"Your hands are so cold. Wei Yixiao felt a little weird, but he quickly stopped saying more and looked into Wei Yanran's eyes.
In her eyes is a round of sun, Qin Feng, that is a person who will never die, even if he is broken today, he will crawl out of hell in the future.
He is very hot and willing to lend a helping hand to others, but he is also extremely cold, and no one who is unkind to him will have a good end.
Wei Yixiao understood that his sister had a demon in her heart, and this demon was very strange, even her flame, but also a ball of ice, which was clear and transparent, and could illuminate her face.
The Wei family is escaping, the entire family of Tianlan City is fleeing, and the three major mountain gates are already there, if Qin Feng is likely to survive, he will definitely not bypass them.
It's just their thoughts.
Qin Feng would never look back, such as Luo Xiao, who should have made him hate him to the bone, but he just slashed away with a sword when he was in front of him.
It's just waste, so what's there to fear?
The strong should work hard and move forward, and only the weak will stay where they are and keep calculating.
It's not that you don't have the heart to forget, it's disdainful, and to a certain extent, the little tricks that used to be are just small tricks.
You can play tricks by yourself, but don't play around in front of me, otherwise it's like killing Luo Xiao with a sword, the Sect Master of Ziding, and you won't look at it more.
The mind is retracted, Qin Feng's sword moves are vertical and horizontal, and there is no restraint in coming and going.
Unconsciously, as if entering a no-man's land, it seems that the three opponents have become a foil for him to sharpen his sword.
The past was like a cloud of smoke, and the picture scrolls stretched out in front of him and walked past, Qin Feng smiled stupidly, as if he saw a wonderful and extraordinary world.
His happiest time, the decoction sent by Luo Yuer, didn't know it was poisonous at that time, hahaha.
The martial arts arena was abolished, the mass grave crawled out, the demon fog mountain range, returned to Tianlan City, killed Luo Yuer, became a waste and was calculated by the Zhao family, fled to the Ziding Lingzong, the hateful and hateful of the Wang family, went out to explore, and learned for the first time the truth about the purple qi lineage and the ancient qi practitioners.
The breeze he felt under the moon that night was blowing on his face, and he understood the situation in his heart on the Nine Tribulation Tower.
Qin Feng had been gone for too long, and he met some people, Gu Jingxian who was a reincarnation, a cold void son of Ten Thousand Bones Mountain, and Zhao Tianwu, the most restrained genius in Tianlan City.
Finally, he felt the coolness and comfort of the breeze again, and seemed to sense a kind of freedom to come and go, let me gallop, and the past few months were something he had not experienced in the past ten years.
It's too exciting, and it's even more dreamy.
"Hahaha, the wind, this is the wind, no wind is automatic, the breeze is coming, I am the wind, but the wind is not me!"
The Wind Mountain City Lord was shocked, he felt an extremely familiar breath, the wind, it was the wind situation!
No, it's not just that, his wind is the wind.
But everything has a high and low, Qin Feng This is pure wind, but it is mixed with a trace of Dao rhyme, this kind of perception of authenticity, they only remember that they also saw it twenty years ago.
That shadow-like man, he stands proudly, he is demonic, and his sword qi is a long river.
Qin Feng's figure disappeared without a trace in this breath.
He turned into a pure wind, which is the momentum of the Sunwind!