Chapter 108: Let You Go
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." ”
The man in black was stunned suddenly, and then Ho Ho laughed, "You are clever, and cleverness is the way to death." The voice resumed the woman, and sure enough, it was Ji Ying, but her person flew up, "Don't let any of you try to run!"
The figure in Qin Feng's pupils pressed straight towards him, and the green phosgene flowed, almost flowing into the blood of a person, less than ten zhang closer.
Violent!
In an extremely narrow space, thunder roared, nine thunder stars shone brightly, and the thunderous sword within ten zhang stirred up 50,000 swords.
The Nine Thunder Stars have reached the extreme, increasing the power of the Thunder Spirit Technique by eighteen times, and the range can be extremely 1,800 zhang.
Qin Feng comprehended the method of addition and subtraction from the flying monkey's hand-controlled thunder and lightning, Qin Zhiyang's huge physical power, and even the torture of the little nine forbidden.
The flying monkey uses thunder and lightning freely, can turn thunder and lightning into any shape, the first-line blood disciple exercises are all based on the flesh, and every punch and kick has earth-shattering power, not to the meaning of distance and width, Xiao Jiu prohibits torture, supplemented by spiritual stones, extracts spiritual power to impose criminal law, and makes the spiritual power that is enough to kill the physical body damage only superficial.
Spiritual power and other things, which can be big or small, wide or narrow, can be slow or slow are the supreme mysteries, and one force to enhance power is just a small way, and it is the great way to evolve the same exercises into differences.
The sea of qi was shaken, and the risk of adducting spiritual power with all his strength was so high that it was too high, and his body, which had been boiled by countless thunder forces, was a little unbearable, and he didn't demonstrate it, but he felt it in his heart, and when he used it temporarily, the backlash power was naturally strong.
While!
Ten zhang fifty thousand swords, the person in the realm of the gods could not have imagined such a variable, the sword qi in her hand pierced through the sword rain jungle, and still attached the sword to the young man's sword, Qin Feng spewed out a mouthful of blood, but the person flew out backwards.
Jin Ge's voice was only because the golden crown of hair on the woman's head was broken, and the skull on the face turned into a female ghost with a cloak.
"I'm going to kill you!" The sect elder was almost injured by the unsightly cultivator, how could she not be angry?
The person floated in the air, jumping forward, the green aura on his body was more vigorous, and the extremely strong fragrance made people feel like vomiting, the green flame was like a light veil, and it was like smoke.
"Poisonous!"
Liu Changjing had already supported Qin Feng, and the person who was originally the enemy had actually become comrades-in-arms, and that Zhuo Ling was hiding behind the two of them, obviously knowing how powerful this thing was.
The three of them gathered strength, and their bodies retreated backwards, and the sound of flying locusts buzzing in the thick smoke was obviously some poisonous insects inside.
The humming sound was closer, making people's hearts upset, there was no way to hide, its vigorous momentum was ten times faster than the three of them, but there was a more dangerous and depressing aura coming from the front.
This breath makes people feel even more powerful, almost despairing, if Ji Ying gives people the feeling of death, then this new breath is the destruction of the world, and there is no way to save it.
A golden light fell from the sky, and its sweeping range was only more than ten zhang, and the green breath was instantly dispersed by the golden light, and a large pit splashed on the ground, and there was a person standing in the pit, wearing sackcloth, like a scholar.
Liu Changjing pinched Qin Feng's wrist tightly, causing the young man to puff his mouth in pain, and Zhuo Ling pulled the two of them from behind, hoping to pull them out of this dangerous place.
The scholar didn't even look back, his figure flickered, and he was already in front of Ji Ying, and he reached out and grabbed the man's face with his tiger claws.
Card!
The mask shattered instantly, revealing a pale face inside.
The scholar was surprised, "Elder Ji, why are you?"
Ji Ying has been slapped by him so much that he vomits blood, and he can't say anything in his mouth.
"Elder Ji, how can you attack the disciples of the Spirit Mirror Sect, just because others raised the bar with you before, isn't that right?" the scholar continued to say in a weird voice.
Ji Ying wiped the blood from the corner of her mouth, and her beautiful face twitched, "Red Tiger, even if I was caught by you, how do you like it, but people must not let me go." ”
Liu Changjing was shocked, Wan Wang escaped from the hands of the two people who were obviously all the way, and it was more than a hundred zhang away.
The front is open to the extreme, and he just does his best, but Zhuo Ling is on the heads of the two of them.
Bang!
A black shadow flickered in front of him, blocking the way, the scholar who was still an auction merchant before arrived in front of the three of them again, Liu Changjing was even more anxious, turned around and wanted to retreat to the side, Zhuo Ling was stupid, raised his sword and stabbed at the scholar, there was no trick in his eagerness, and it was still thousands of swords full of spiritual power.
Strike!
Zhuo Ling's swordsmanship is not high, but the scholar is even higher, and he shines through his body from that sword light, and when he arrives behind Zhuo Ling, he has already grabbed Qin Feng in Liu Changjing's hand.
Although Qin Feng was injured, he still had some strength left, and he shouted, "Let go!" and pushed it towards the red tiger.
The scholar's eyes widened, and before he could react, the person flew backwards like paper, and finally flew directly to a dozen feet away, his eyes were blank, as if he had been caught in an evil spirit, and there was no movement.
Ji Ying was more seriously injured, and watched the three young men help each other out of front of him, "What's the matter? Are you stupid?"
Chihu squinted at her angrily, "Didn't you see me being knocked down? ”
Throwing the elder of Ming Wangzong aside and stomping his feet away, there was no sense of loss.
"For the sake of your injuries, let you go!" Zhuo Ling wiped the blood from his mouth, and all three of them suffered internal injuries, although they were not too serious, but they were not light.
Qin Feng broke free from Liu Changjing's grasp, "If I were you, I would not act alone again, this is the territory of Xiluo Kingdom, and you know it very well." ”
Qin Feng went straight to the Qingyang realm, and the two girls wanted to call him, but they knew that there was nothing to say, so they could only stop.
Three days later, at the foot of the mountain.
The four disciples of Yangming Sect walked together, and next to him there was an old man with no hair on the top of his head and long hair fluttering on the side of his head, who was the elder of the Zanggong Pavilion.
Ying Jiu's hands were behind his back, the same as his usual indifference and extraordinary look, he looked at the people of Yangming Sect, especially Che Yan's gaze, "The boy surnamed Che, I am very optimistic about you, the Four Seasons Sword Technique is practiced to the level of the scorching sun in the Qingyang Alliance, and no one dares to underestimate it, maybe your Yangming Sect will fall into your hands if it is carried forward." ”
Che Yan has been recuperating for a few days, and his body has been so good that Ying Jiu is more stingy, and he just listens to this kind of thing.