Chapter 627: The Sand Wall of Death
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c_t;“ I have this meaning!" Qin Feng squinted his eyes and said: "Although I know very well that the cultivation of the three has reached the stage of the Xuanhuang, and they are all at the level of the third turn, and there are so many disciples of the Longhao Sect behind me, it is indeed difficult for me to keep you alone, but my biggest worry is that I like to challenge, I want to challenge how strong my strength is, whether I can destroy a few Xuanhuang at the level of the seventh-turn Xuanwang, if I can destroy it, hehe, I will have to blow it in the future." Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info. The update is so fast. ”
Without waiting for the witch sword to speak, the witch blood on the side laughed loudly and said, "You want to destroy our Xuanhuang's cultivation at the level of the Seven Turns Xuan King, are you a madman or an idiot?"
Wu Jia said: "If you don't want to die, get out of the way, and tell us how to get out of here!"
Qin Feng laughed and said, "I'm not crazy, I'm not an idiot! If I stand alone in front of you somewhere else, then I am indeed crazy enough, and there are idiots enough, but this is the death desert of Xiaozong Mountain, there are two death sand walls existing, and I am the only one who comes here to face you, so I have a great confidence that I can kill you all." ”
"Blow it, you'll do it!" said in a deep voice, "I'll meet you!"
As he spoke, he was about to move his hand.
Qin Feng made a stop gesture.
The witch knife took a few steps back and said, "What kind of trick are you going to play?"
Qin Feng plucked his ears with his fingers and said, "What, you all know the witch spirit and the witch bone." ”
Hearing Qin Feng mention the witch spirit and the witch bone, Wu Jia said, "Have you seen them?"
Qin Feng nodded slightly and said, "Not only have I seen it, but I also had a fight." That witch spirit of yours, or some great spirit of your giant spirit clan, is average in strength, only at the level of the Nine Turns Xuan General, as for your witch bone, it is very strong, with the level of the Xuan Emperor, but unfortunately he met me and died a little miserably. ”
"What are you kidding!" Witch Knife sneered, "At your level, you can still destroy the Witch Bone!"
Qin Feng said: "To be honest, it won't be convincing, anyway, whether you believe it or not, what I said is the truth! Actually, I really don't understand a little bit about you Djinn clan, isn't it very good to stay on Djinn Island? What are you doing on the mainland." ”
"What we djinn have done is beyond your comprehension. Witch Armor muttered.
Qin Feng laughed and said: "I really don't understand, but there is one thing you need to be clear, the Giant Spirit Clansmen you sent to the Xuanhuang Continent have already died several times, and today the three of you Giant Spirit Clansmen are also going to fall here, this is your fate, who let you fight for the tiger, if you have to walk with the people of the Dragon Soul Sect, it can be regarded as your pathetic." ”
Wu Jia snorted: "The Dragon Sect is bound to destroy your Beiyue Sect, this time the Immortal Dust Sect has suffered the collapse of the Immortal Nether God Realm, and the shattering of the Hundred Domains Xuanjing will not last long." ”
Qin Feng smiled and said, "Fool, do you really think that the Immortal Dust Sect's Hundred Domains Xuanjing has been shattered, and the Immortal Nether God Realm has collapsed?"
"What do you mean?" Wu Jia looked at Qin Feng angrily.
Qin Feng said: "Don't you understand, all of this is just to lead you into the death desert of this small sect mountain. Now that Elder Xiansha, Elder Xianwu, and Elder Xianpo have forged a Desert Great Burial Rice Grid, this is the best proof of this! Now that you and the people of the Longhao Sect have been separated, the 35,000 disciples of the Longhao Sect have been divided into eight rice grids, and I am afraid that they are now besieged by our people. Well, that's a very refreshing thing. ”
Wu Jia and the others frowned.
After a while, Wu Dao said: "Brother Wu Jia, Brother Wu Blood, why bother talking nonsense with this little ghost, let's kill him together, and then go to find the exit of this small sect mountain death desert, with the strength of the three of us, and there are five thousand disciples of the Dragon Sect, what can this kid do!"
Wu Blood also said: "Yes, the guy who doesn't know whether he is alive or dead, he still dares to make a big deal of nonsense here, he is simply looking for death." ”
Although Wu Jia didn't speak, but his whole body had already gathered the boundary armor, ready to do it at any time, and the disciples of the Five Thousand Dragon Sect were also very sleepy, what the hell is this kid, he actually dared to challenge the three major Xuan Emperors of the Giant Spirit Clan and their disciples of the Five Thousand Dragon Sect alone, this is underestimating them.
"Damn, Master Wujia, what nonsense is talking to him, you don't need to do anything at all, each of our five thousand disciples of the Dragon Sect can drown him with a mouthful of spit!"
"That's it, dare to run here here and pretend to be thirteen stupidly alone, damn, I really don't know how to write dead words. ”
"This kid dares to despise our Longhao Sect and your Djinn clan like this, can't he let him die so happily. ”
"Yes, pick his skin, 'smoke' his tendons, drink his blood, chew his 'meat'!"
The five thousand disciples of the Longhao Sect began to talk about it, and everyone was filled with righteous indignation.
Qin Feng looked at these people indifferently, and saw the witch armor, witch blood, and witch knife walking towards him, he smiled, held his Black Soul Destruction Knife, held the Black Darkness Destruction Knife together, and continued: "What, do you want to start fighting? ”
"Oily boy!" Wu Jia snorted, "If you don't see the strength of the Djinn Clan, you still think it's only a thumb-sized sky!"
"Huh. Qin Feng said with a smile: "Maybe our Migong Grid is the first place to end the battle." ”
"It's inevitable. Wu Dao said: "If the three of us Giant Spirit Clansmen can't even destroy you, the yellow 'hairy' boy, we won't have the face to walk out of here." ”
Qin Feng smiled and said, "Yes, I'm really looking forward to it, but believe it or not, I only need two swords to kill you all." ”
"Idiot!"
"Maniac!"
"Isn't this kid's head funny!"
At this time, the Witch Armor, the Witch Sword, and the Witch Blood had already stood in their respective positions, surrounding Qin Feng in it, and the five thousand disciples of the Dragon Hao Sect spread out, forming a huge encirclement to surround Qin Feng.
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Away from Qin Feng, another rice palace outside the rice palace, Zi Raid and more than 5,000 disciples of the Longhao Sect were separated by the desert burial, the moment he saw the sand wall of the god of death, Zi Raid suddenly knew that things were not good, and retreated to the vast desert with the five thousand disciples of the Longhao Sect, and when he wanted to continue, the figure of the Immortal Evil appeared in front of him and the disciples of the Five Thousand Dragons Sect, and with the appearance of the Immortal Evil, in the surrounding desert, one after another the disciples of the Immortal Dust Sect flashed out, and there were nearly 10,000 people.
Seeing the disciples of the Immortal Dust Sect here, Zi Xian clenched his sword tightly, and pointed at the immortal with the tip of the sword and said, "It turns out that you have been prepared for a long time. ”
Immortal Sha smiled and said, "Yes, all of this is for you people from the Longhao Sect. ”
Zi Xun said: "It seems that the collapse of your Immortal God Realm is a cover. ”
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