"Today! You will die! Qin Feng roared wildly again, and many people in the Immortal Monarch Pavilion couldn't help but retreat when they heard Qin Feng's words.

"Everyone help cover the purple wind greens! Even if it's death! Today, I must also kill the half-immortal monarch! ”

The daytime breeze also rushed to the place where Qin Feng was at this time to cover for Qin Feng.

Hearing the words of the breeze, Xia Yuhe, who was originally thinking of persuading Qin Feng to come back, also glanced at each other, and then rushed towards Qin Feng.

All these consequences today are caused by the Half-Immortal Monarch, and the Half-Immortal Monarch must be killed!

The women of the Purple Wind Studio and the few people of the Green Dragon Gate all reached a tacit understanding at this moment—no matter what, assist Qin Feng in killing the Half-Immortal Monarch!

"Boom!"

“-1305！ -1287！ ”

Every time Qin Feng attacked, he could take away a life, such an attack was not something that ordinary players could resist at all, and hundreds of people were afraid in the face of Qin Feng alone.

"Not people! Not people! He's the devil! He's the devil! ”

Finally, some people couldn't help but choose to escape, Qin Feng came very quickly, but his attack was very slow, and some people even speculated that if he could kill an ant with this sword.

But it's such a seemingly powerless sword, such a seemingly powerless attack, taking a life every time.

At this time, Qin Feng's whole person was as if he was really an emperor, and that incomparable momentum made everyone fearful, making everyone fear Qin Feng at this moment.

"Death to those who stand in my way!"

Qin Feng roared again, and at this time, the Dark Demon Wolf also killed all the nearly 100 people from the Immortal Monarch Pavilion on the periphery, and then rushed towards the crowd where Qin Feng was.

"Roar!"

"Smack-"

“-1023！”

The Dark Demon Wolf let out a loud roar, and its massive body directly crushed a warlock to the ground, and then raised a huge claw, slapping his head into the warlock's horrified gaze, and his head instantly shattered into countless foams.

Many newcomers who have just played the game finally can't help but vomit when they see this scene.

"It's terrifying!"

"He's like a man!" Seeing Qin Feng's skillful killing methods, Bai Ri Qingfeng couldn't help but sigh, at this moment, they even forgot to assist Qin Feng, as if they were out of the matter.

In his eyes, Qin Feng's killing is simply carving a perfect handicraft, everything is so perfect, people can't find a single flaw, all of them are dancing with a sword, and one blow will die!

Not only is it a breeze in the day, even Xia Yuhe and others also have such an idea, in their eyes, they are outsiders at this time, and Qin Feng is the protagonist of this scene, as if all this is specially prepared for Qin Feng and specially interpreted for Qin Feng.

"Who?"

Hearing the words of the breeze, Xia Yuhe couldn't help but ask.

Bai Ri Qingfeng was a little silent, and then spoke: "A former king - cultivating the underworld!"

"Cultivating the Underworld!"

Everyone subconsciously said these two words, Xiu Ming, this is a legend, that is a person who has been deified again and again in the realm, that is a person who can be in awe even if he retires for two years, when someone says this name.

They understood what the name meant, and his record made everyone sigh at themselves.

At that time, Xiu Ming was forced to retreat, no one knew what the reason was, but everyone knew that the Prince Palace, the first trade union in the field, sent 100,000 people to besiege and kill Xiu Ming in the whole region, although in the end Xiu Ming did retreat, but this process went through a month and seven days, and this month and seven days, Xiu Ming killed a total of no less than 100,000 people, which is equivalent to the entire Prince Hall at the cost of each person in exchange for the retreat of Xiu Ming.

Such a record makes everyone's scalp tingle when they think about it, and if it were normal, no one would believe it.

And then the national war broke out, and the lord of the martial arts hall of the second trade union in the field spoke: Cultivating the soul will not retreat, and the time of the national war can be reduced by three months!

Such a comment may be a bit too high, but to be able to make such a remark by the second-ranked trade union president in the entire Huaxia Kingdom is enough to prove that the cultivation of the soul is extraordinary.

"Is he really a cultivator?" Xia Yuhe asked cautiously, he couldn't believe that the person who created one legend after another would be in his small studio.

Bai Ri Qingfeng shook his head: "I'm not sure, but once I invited him to join the Qinglong Sect when he offended the Immortal Monarch Pavilion, but he refused."

"Why?" Everyone is looking at the breeze.

"He said he had a grudge against the Prince's Palace."

The voice of the white breeze is very flat, but it is more of a little bitterness, and there is a grudge against the prince's palace, this sentence is not something that anyone can say, even if they are now in the top ten of the heavenly list, but they all know that these are only temporary.

Holy war, this is the battlefield of god-level players, not their battlefield, although their strength is first-class, but if they want to be called god-level players, they are more than a little bit behind.

He can't do it, and neither can the Half-Immortal Monarch!

Although they are called medium-sized unions, although their strength can be called kings in Xuan Netherworld, but it is limited to Xuanyin City.

Compared with the first-class unions, they are much worse, such as the super unions of the Prince Hall and the Martial Palace, which can influence the trend of the entire game, they are not even as good as ants.

Bai Ri Qingfeng even felt how ridiculous it was for him to invite such a god-level master, and those swordsmen who had once disdained Qin Feng also felt embarrassed at this moment.

"Roar!"

In the distance, the dark demon wolf was still roaring, every time he patted and every time he turned around, he could empty a large area of Immortal Monarch Pavilion players.

"Crazy! Devil! Devil! ”

"It's the devil! It's the devil! ”

All the players of the Immortal Monarch Pavilion were terrified, they couldn't imagine how this person could do this, and the momentum on Qin Feng's body at this time alone shocked their hearts.

Many players have thrown down their weapons and chosen to escape, and some simply stood there and chose to commit suicide, in their eyes, rather than being killed by a devil so cruelly, it is better to commit suicide.

"What a terrifying momentum!" Everyone looked at Qin Feng blankly, watching Qin Feng's every shot, they felt that killing people was so beautiful.

"Could it be that he is really the former king......

Seeing that the Imperial Sword in Qin Feng's hand directly brought out a stream of light and stabbed at the center of the Half-Immortal Monarch's eyebrows, Xia Yuhe's heart couldn't help beating slightly, and her lips made a low sound, so low that even she herself might not be able to hear it clearly......