Spring and Autumn Hall, Qingxuguan, Bat King, everyone is a master of masters, a strong man of the strong, a body of strength is superb, reaching the peak.

The three forces came to Qinling with an obvious purpose, to compete for the true dragon jade, to find the entrance to the tomb of the First Emperor, and to kill Qin Feng, who made them jealous.

Qin Feng's current strength can be said to be insignificant compared to them, and anyone present can pinch Qin Feng to death with a single move of his fingers and use one percent of his strength. But they were afraid of Qin Feng, afraid of Qin Feng's talent, and could even be said to be afraid of Qin Mufeng's legacy genes.

When the major forces descend on Qinling, it will be a dragon and tiger fight, a tragic battle, Qin Feng is the center of this fight, he can't dodge, only survive and fall.

Spend it, then soar in the nine days and achieve the road to the peak. falls, the body is dead, there is no possibility of doing it again, two results, two completely different endings.

"The seeds left by Qin Mufeng, no matter what, must be cut down and eradicated this time. Qin Wan'er is going to die, and Qin Feng is going to die even more! Qingxu Daoist held the floating dust in his hand, his eyes flashed with dazzling brilliance, and a touch of ruthlessness was released without concealment, and the killing intent and killing intent did not need to be concealed.

"Giggle...... "The Bat King flicked his sleeves, and a series of ugly and strange voices came out, saying: "Qin Feng, there is a true dragon jade body, this time, we must work together to break the true dragon jade, and the species left by Qin Mufeng must die." Otherwise, none of us will have good fruit to eat! ”

A pair of scarlet light flashed from the bat king's pupils, he opened his fangs, licked his lips with his scarlet tongue, and muttered, "I just don't know, Qin Mufeng's son's blood, sweet or not?" ”

The eyes of the Qingxu Dao Elder and the Bat King were filled with a strong murderous intent, only the Red Luan of the Spring and Autumn Hall was very calm, like a red rose on the hillside, quiet, beautiful, and indisputable.

Hongluan's face was expressionless, but there was a sneer in his eyes, and he said disdainfully in his heart: "Idiot, how can the true dragon jade be so easy to break, and how can Qin Feng die so easily?" Back then, even the innate powerhouses couldn't break the true dragon jade, how could you guys who were at the peak of the day after tomorrow be able to break it? I have to say that a group of idiots are stupid and naïve! ”

The tripartite forces of Chunqiu Hall, Qingxuguan, and Bat King stood in front of Qinjia Village, and not long after they arrived, there was another sound of breaking the air, and the figure fell to the ground.

"Bang ......"

Deafeningly, a huge explosion erupted, the earth trembled at this moment, and endless dust drifted up and dispersed in the sky, forming the shape of a mushroom cloud, flying towards the sky.

In an instant, the eyes of Hongluan, Qingxu Dao Chief, and Bat King were all focused on the center of the dust, and everyone squinted their eyes slightly, and a faint disdain flashed in their eyes.

"Amitabha!"

A loud Buddha horn came out from the center of the smoke, and when the dust cleared, several figures were revealed from it, and several monks wearing robes and holding baguettes were saluting Hongluan, Qingxu Dao Chief, and Bat King.

Standing at the front is a middle-aged monk with nine ring scars on his head, holding a demon-descending pestle with five fingers, the pestle rod is close to the ground, and the dense cracks on the ground extend outward from the center of the pestle rod.

"Red donor, Qingxu Dao Chief, Bat King, the old man is polite!" The monk's honest smile greeted the Hongluan, Qingxu Dao Chief, and Bat King in front of him one by one.

"Master Hewlett-Packard, be polite!" Qingxu Dao Chang said politely.

"Hmph, old bald donkey, is it giving us a horse to open the way with the demon pestle?" The color of contempt between Bat King Meiyu was extremely strong: "A group of hypocritical Taoist priests met a group of hypocritical monks. We don't understand the hypocritical world! ”

HP didn't seem to care about Batking's words, but just glanced at Batlord kindly, and kept a smile on his face.

However, Qingxu Dao Chang was not, his face was pale, he gritted his teeth, and at any time, he could throw the Bat King to death with a floating of dust.

Soon after, a strong man came again, and everyone was surrounded by a strong momentum, and just by virtue of the momentum, ordinary people could be pressed and gasped and suffocated.

Not only ordinary people, but I am afraid that even Qin Feng, when he feels the extremely strong momentum diffused around these people, he will have a sense of suffocation, which will make him breathless.

The only remaining big factions such as the Spring and Autumn Hall, Qingxuguan, Longquan Temple, Miaoshanzhai, Kongtong Sect, Dilong Sect, etc., rushed here as soon as they saw the sudden vision of Qinling. Of course, not only these big factions, but also some lone rangers, such as Batking, everyone's strength is at least in the early days of the day after tomorrow. The weakest one also stepped into the acquired realm with one foot.

Of course, these forces are not monolithic, and they also have enmity with each other, but they have to endure it for the sake of common interests.

The only common goal of these forces who came to Qinjia Village was Qin Feng, and the rest, their respective purposes were different, some came for the True Dragon Jade, some came to break through the day after tomorrow, and some were even more to find the Mausoleum of the First Emperor and seize the elixir of immortality in it.

Dozens of masters stood in Qinjia Village, waiting for Qin Feng's return, they were not in a hurry, they had a lot of time, as long as Qin Feng came back, he would definitely fall into their encirclement and encounter their crazy attacks.

……

The various sects outside Qinling Qinjia Village gathered here, Qin Feng didn't know, of course, he didn't know that there was a huge crisis waiting for him, a crisis that almost killed his life.

Qincheng, First People's Hospital. Qin Feng sat outside the door of the ward, holding a cigarette between his fingers, with a restless expression on his face, as if he was anxiously waiting for something.

Qin Feng's mother, Qin Wan'er, is undergoing an examination outside the illness. Qin Feng, who was sitting outside, kept rubbing his hands, but Qin Siyi gently patted Qin Feng's shoulder and comforted him in a low voice: "Brother, don't worry, my mother will be fine, it's just some old problems!" ”

Although comforting Qin Feng, Qin Siyi's eyes also had a deep look of worry, and this worry diluted Qin Cheng's joy of becoming his own brother a lot.

"It's okay, I'm not nervous!" A smile appeared on the corner of Qin Feng's mouth, but his smile was indeed not much better, and anyone who saw it would be like crying.

In the ward, Qin Wan'er was being examined by the doctor, however, her tightly closed eyes suddenly opened, and a particularly strong killing intent flashed in her beautiful eyes, as long as this killing intent was released, it would definitely stain the earth with blood, making the entire sky change color, and even form a storm to kill a storm.

With a glance at the corner of her mouth, a hint of ridicule emerged from Qin Wan'er's face, and she muttered in a low voice: "Do you want to repeat the scene of twenty years?" This time, if any of you want to hurt my son, I will let you all be buried together. As for the revenge of twenty years ago, I will definitely avenge it with my own hands! ”

Sen Sen's killing intent flashed and disappeared, as if it had never appeared.