The tall woman stood up, "This fellow Daoist is polite, in the Lower Spirit Mirror Sect Liu Changjing, this is my junior sister Zhuo Ling, hand over the soul suppression paper!"

Qin Feng was really a little surprised, he didn't expect that these outgoing family members were also so domineering, very different from the behavior of the Spirit Mirror Sect he had heard, the world was as black as a crow, he had always felt so, but he was still surprised, "What if I don't hand it over?"

The small woman surnamed Zhuo shook the sword in her hand, "If you don't hand it over, then I'll tie you up, and then scratch your face, so that you can't see anyone, don't you be afraid!"

Liu Changjing's face showed embarrassment, this Zhuo Ling looked thin and small, and her heart was like a child, which made her a little embarrassed, "Since Brother Tai is a cultivator, why do you pretend to be a person from the Nine Sides, if you are a person from the Qingyang League, why don't you show your face openly and openly, and cover your face, you don't have to ask what you want in your heart, the best thing is that I leave fifteen million gold, and you leave the soul paper." ”

Qin Feng said: "I'm so sorry for this!"

Liu Changjing sighed, "It's better than losing your life." ”

Qin Feng was a little speechless, this is a misunderstanding, according to the thoughts of the Lingjingmen people, he really won't let people think about it in a good place if he hides his head and tail like this, "The two of you think too highly of yourself, just you two women, the wilderness will come to block my way, the world is not so peaceful, but I don't know who robbed whom?"

The woman named Zhuo Ling struck straight at his eyebrows with a sword aura, and it was really about to make him a big face, "Of course we robbed you." ”

Qin Feng slandered in his heart, but it was a pity that the young master was not free.

He rose to the sky, fifty zhang together, and the little girl's sword was as good as he wanted, but he came up to the sky.

The disciple of the Eight Rank Sect is really not a mortal, his body is like a willow, this little girl is at most similar to Qin Feng, but she is already the ninth level of Qi Transformation, following the young man, the tip of the sword is almost close to his heel.

Qin Feng has a big heart, this little girl is too powerful.

The figure turned into more than a dozen, and the shadow chased the wind and rode the royal power, pulling the little girl away less than ten feet, and finally made up her mind.

"Hey, you're a pretty fast guy. That Zhuo Ling was also a little surprised, it is estimated that he had never encountered an opponent as young and of this realm as Qin Feng.

Liu Changjing stood aside and watched carefully, without the intention of making a move, "Don't be delusional, although you don't use the best exercises, but you can hold three hundred hands with one of us at most, so hand over the things quickly." ”

Qin Feng was extremely contemptuous of this tall woman, "Hand it over, I don't have any money, and I can't look down on people." ”

It's a bit fucked up to say this to outsiders, only to see the woman trembling all over, her hands moving lightly, only to hear the sound of scum, something flew out, and the trajectory of that thing is extremely sensitive, obviously a living thing.

Qin Feng gathered thunder power and protected his body like a cliff, and that thing would definitely turn into charcoal when it hit it.

That thing was extremely weird, and his posture was so sensitive that it couldn't be overstated, and he obviously saw that the thunder force was shrinking for thousands of breaths, and that thing was flashing and moving in an inch place, and the thunder force was coming in and out, and the thunder force was forced into the thunder light curtain, less than three feet away from Qin Feng's body.

Rumble!

Countless lightning rays flew out from his body, and the ordinary misunderstanding did not reach the time of the killer, the sword in Zhuo Ling's hand was agitated, Liu Changjing flew back, retreating dozens of feet in the air, his hand was slightly caressed, and the wind was arrogant, but this woman was cultivating the wind spirit root.

Its spirit is outstanding, at least above the saint level.

Qin Feng wondered in his heart, there were countless geniuses in the mainland, seeing that this Liu Changjing was not much older than him, there was no problem with cultivating and controlling qi, I believe that the other party did not have the same adventures as him, which could only show that the other party was not the same as the spiritual root, and the foundation of the Eight Rank Sect was indeed not false.

It is less than fifty miles away from the Qingyang boundary, and there is no problem at all if you can't beat and run.

Liu Jianjue!

With a light roar, the petite woman danced with a sword in her hand, and immediately the willow leaves danced all over the sky, resembling willow leaves, but it was a sword qi, and the sword qi contained vitality.

In front of Qin Feng, the light and shadow suddenly disappeared in front of him, still revealing from the thunder and lightning light gap, the moment the thing turned, the movement was slightly slower, Qin Feng finally understood that it was a blue mink.

In addition to its Shouzong beast is a billion-year-old ancient tree, most of the people in the sect have spirit beasts, all of them are domesticated beasts that understand human nature, and even some are rescued from the population, and this mink with a strong wind spirit is also the same thing.

When he raised his eyes and looked again, he saw that there was another person in the air, wearing extremely wide robes and robes all over his body, like a ghostly god of death, with a skull mask on his face, and an evil aura on his body, and a scimitar in his hand, killing the willow sword qi that Zhuo Ling swung out cleanly.

Liu Changjing walked in the wind, and her body was extremely light, so that her figure turned into sixteen in the air, and the sixteen lights and shadows came out together, and still each light and shadow came out of sixteen wind blades, and the sky seemed to be flickering with rain and snow like wind blades.

The man in the skull mask and wide robe made an extremely ugly sound in his throat, and the scimitar stirred up green light energy, and the wind blade was all broken with an understatement, and then the mink with a huge wind spiritual power swooped straight into his body, and the wind swept away, and the boulder that was several feet flat was blown so that he couldn't even see the shadow, and even collided with each other and turned into powder, this little mink was at least a third-level spirit beast.

"Beast, get out of here!" a very ugly and heavy voice came from the man in the skull mask, the little mink still squeaked a few times, and the wind was broken by the green man, but the mink was knocked out by the green man.

Liu Changjing slowly fell to the ground, his palm caressing, "Who are you?"

"You actually dare to offend the disciples of the Spirit Mirror Sect, don't you want to live?" That petite Zhuo Ling was shocked by the green mangqi, and a bloodshot actually flowed from the corner of his mouth.

The man in black with the skull mask and the black body smiled, "Spirit Mirror Sect, isn't it amazing, even if it's unacceptable, I killed you all, who can know?" The man stroked the green scimitar from the palm of his hand in the air, and he couldn't see his eyes, but he could see his murderous heart.

The man in black was stunned for a moment, "Boy, you are so bold! But you are a smart person, and you know that if you can't escape, you might as well be a bad hero." ”

Qin Feng took a few steps forward, and the distance between him and the man was less than thirty zhang, "You are naturally bold, but your courage is not small." Between the words, he was less than fifteen zhang away from that person, and he felt that the other party was giving him extremely strong pressure, this person was at least in the realm of receiving gods, "To be honest, you put a lot of pressure on us, but I don't think you need to hide it, isn't it a person from Ming Wangzong, why use ventriloquism to speak, there is no Adam's apple, if you don't deliberately pretend to be a man's voice, I don't know that you are Ji Ying." ”