Yangzhou?

After Qin Feng laughed, he was bitter and helpless, this is not Yangzhou.

Whether he has been sour or bitter all these years, Xiao Bao doesn't know more secrets about Qin Tian, he only knows that when he was about to break through to the Refining Void Realm, his Daoist companion was attacked by gangsters, and he was so badly injured that he almost fell.

Fortunately, the old beggar didn't die when he made a move, and she didn't know what happened after that.

Qin Feng took a bite of xiaolongbao, and felt that it didn't taste very sour when it was dipped in vinegar.

Pedestrians on the street come and go, the breath is constantly changing, and in just a few words of chatting time, passers-by change three forks.

It is really worthy of refining the virtual realm, and the whereabouts of the road have been confirmed, and the state pastor of Yangzhou has arranged manpower.

Which Void Refining Realm powerhouse will come this time?

Bang, a piece of fragrant cooking cake fell to the ground, Qin Feng picked it up and took a bite, this was a passing child, holding a rattle in his hand, looking at him with an innocent smile.

Hello!

The child's rattle shook, and the drum grew louder and louder, and it hurt people's ears.

This is an intrusion into the divine sense, Qin Feng is indifferent, what use can such a small means be for him?

"This pancake tastes good and is worth three cents. ”

He tossed three copper coins, and the entire place, known as Sweet Soup Alley, was dead silent.

As soon as the three copper plates landed, countless people's hearts also fell to the ground, followed by the sound of heads falling to the ground, which was muffled and not good.

"Lian!"

Qin Feng's word refining exit directly turned the replaced monk on the sweet soup alley into a puff of smoke and dust.

At the same time as the attribute bubbles flew towards him, more Demoiselles rushed in with Tang knives in their hands.

Why bother?

The Yuanying Realm monk is used as an assassin, this is really the process of changing from "immortal" to "chivalrous".

"Who's coming?"

"Qin Feng'er is not worthy of knowing the old man's name. ”

It is the old man who is not ashamed, Yangzhou Mu, this old man with a very hot temper, wears a Taoist robe, and it seems that there are still a few Sven.

"Spirit Slayer?"

There should have been a Dharma Statue in this sky, but the moment Qin Feng turned around, the air froze.

Qin Feng jumped up and pinched his throat, and a Dharma Statue also appeared behind him.

"I don't care what your appearance is, you don't deserve to appear in front of me Qin Feng. ”

At this moment, Qin Feng's Dharma gradually emerged, a giant as high as nineteen zhang and nine feet high, dressed in a black robe, covered with a white porcelain mask, and this black robe was imprinted with purple veins.

Qin Feng's law phase is ever-changing, and he is inspired to refine the qi of all things, so this seemingly ordinary law phase has forcibly suppressed Yangzhou Mu.

This shot directly choked the neck of a state pastor.

An old beggar in Shanhe City was about to make a move, when he was suddenly stunned, and the eight bags of elders on the side were stunned and said, "Helper, didn't you say that Lord Qin has no one to take care of him since he was a child, and he is often bullied?"

The old beggar removed his broken cuffs and said, "I don't know, my little grandson has no one to take care of him since he was a child, how can it be?"

As far as the eye can see, the only person in this hall is his gang leader who is dressed in tatters, and everyone else is gorgeously dressed, and there are also people with clean air and bones.

After all, it is a casual cultivation, some people cultivate in the streets and alleys, and some people hide in the deep mountains and old forests to retreat.

What beggars?

It's clear that only the helper is poor jingle!

The very poor old man made a difficulty, he had only been out of the customs for a few months, and he had been in retreat for nearly ten years, and the last thing he did before the retreat was to save his daughter's remnant soul.

Unexpectedly, when he woke up, he was sent to the Spirit Slaying Realm!

"Didn't the intelligence a while ago say that my good grandson has just turned into a god realm?"

A richly dressed loose cultivator beside him nodded.

"Is his realm cultivation as simple as drinking water?"

"Or is it that the gods of this year, the soul slaying is not worth much?"

"Gu Fu, you gave birth to this son, which makes you feel inferior to your father. The old man smiled and said, "And proud!"

The monk was originally a way to seize heaven and earth, stealing the way of yin and yang, he thought that there would be chaos in this ten years of retreat, but he didn't expect that as soon as he woke up, his grandson was beaten to death by a domain lord monster.

Then, this good grandson returned with blood, and a person sang triumphantly from the Yuan Infant to the Avatar.

It's only been a few days since there was any news, saying that the Spirit Slaying Realm is really killing the Spirit?

"His father is a demon, he is more demonic, sometimes it is better to be a demon than a human, at least he will not be restrained by people. ”

The reason why the old beggar woke up was because not long ago Zi Mufeng came out of the customs, and a move took the dragon's purple qi to wake him up from the retreat.

"No wonder Zi will be the first to go out of the mountain, miss my son-in-law's time, and catch up with my grandson's carriage instead. The old beggar never hesitated to praise Qin Feng.

"The helper is right, Lord Qin is blessed with Qitian, this ......"

"Shut up!" the old beggar's face suddenly became cloudy, and his tattered sleeves burst open again, and the lobby exploded.

A pair of white and flawless hands swam like a stream, this person pinched his pale sideburns with one hand, and showed off his orchid fingers with the other, like a peach blossom smile:

"Aren't you, old beggar, willing to die alone?"

"Heh, it's not as good as your old yin and yang orchid fingers. ”

The person who came was the general manager of the West Factory, and a pair of broken jade hands did not know how many people's lives had been collected.

Legend has it that his hands are enough to compete with the heaven-level spirit soldiers, and it is no problem to pinch an orchid finger at ordinary times, but when something happens, he can definitely easily pop a city with one finger.

The old man is called Hanako, the old manager, these are two people who fight for life and death.

No matter what position they are in, what kind of human way they belong to, they have not abandoned their human nature, and that is a human struggle.

The silent life-and-death struggle took place in secret, but Qin Feng was extremely strong on the bright side.

Yangzhou Mu's old face was full of fear, how could this kid reach the Spirit Slaying Realm in just two years.

"Boss, save me!"

"Don't you notice that not a word of what you say gets out?"

Qin Feng pinched the "sound" bubble in his hand, and grabbed all the words he said in his hand, nothing has attributes, there are voices, and even the transmission of divine consciousness, otherwise the powerhouses of the high realm will not be able to intercept the transmission of the divine consciousness of the people of the lower realm.

"You, heinous demon, sooner or later... Want... Holy!"

Qin Feng only read the general meaning from his lips.

"Next, give me the news everywhere alive, whether you are the state pastor or the third duke, if you want to block my Qin Feng's way, come and try it. ”

He looked at Yangzhou Mu again, and the Fa Xiang crushed its unmaterialized Fa Xiang, and then grabbed its attributes and pinched it into a rope.

The rope made of attribute bubbles can only be done by Qin Feng, Yangzhou Mu, who originally wanted to fight to the death, was suddenly full of fear, he originally wanted to fight to the death with a spiritual explosion, but at this moment, he didn't even have the heart to die.

Qin Feng looked at a special word of this "attribute bubble rope", "Death Intent +4400"

"You can't make me want to die!"

Yangzhou Mu's lips said.

"Of course, I heard that you did something to a woman ten years ago?

"You!" Yangzhou Mu's eyes changed suddenly, no longer pure fear and anger, but more mixed with a kind of artistic conception that I want to die but can't die, I must die.

A brand new attribute bubble burst out of his body, Qin Feng also saw this attribute for the first time, it seemed that he was awakened after hearing his words, this feeling?

Qin Feng's brows furrowed and stretched, and he thought of another attribute that could only appear with a special state:

Black gas!