"Isn't that the four-sided bronze tripod of the savage royal family?"

"The royal family also made a move?"

"What the hell is going on, how can the royal family fight the Hidden Sword Sect?"

The monks of the barbarian country looked confused. The Tibetan Sword Sect and the royal family have always used well water to avoid river water. But now

The terrifying sound of the square bronze tripod already speaks for itself. The barbarian country is in chaos!

"King Ao, you really can't help but make a move!"

The real person of the Tibetan Sword shouted, his white hair danced lightly, and his eyes burst out with a terrifying light.

"Do you know that this sword carving is a blessing in disguise!"

The bronze tripod did not pause and fell blatantly. A voice suddenly sounded in the void.

"True or not, this king will be confirmed, the hidden sword is a real person, let's go on the road!"

Qin Feng's heart was shocked. Every time the square bronze tripod falls, the earth is sunk down by one meter. A terrifying ferocity emanated from the bronze tripod. I don't know how many strong people this quadrangular bronze tripod has been killed.....

The Quartet Bronze Tripod in front of him is definitely beyond the existence of a magic weapon. It's still above the spirit soldiers. Mystery Weapon!

This is a mysterious weapon that can fight and kill the peerless powerhouse!

"It seems that a lot has changed in this nether realm as well!"

Qin Feng muttered in his heart. There should be no such thing as a quadrangular bronze tripod in the lower realm.

"Go!"

The real person of the Tibetan Sword looked calm, and a river suddenly rose into the air. The long river surrounds the real man of the hidden sword. Then he turned into a dragon and rushed out.

"Mountains and rivers with a sword!"

Whew!

The dazzling sword light seemed to split the sky. While!

The bronze tripod and the sword light collided together. Qin Feng's body was churning with qi and blood. Many monks in the barbarian country even spat blood one by one. Dangdang!

The deafening roar was almost practiced in one. Not far away, the rocks are crushing. Thundered. The rocks were covered in dust and rolled in like mudslides. Qin Feng found that the mottled rust on the bronze tripod began to fall. The scroll engraved on the bronze tripod seems to have come back to life. Those rough-chested men burst out of the bronze tripod. A fierce, ancient aura came from the surface.

"Suppress this king!"

In the palace, King Ao shouted violently. The bronze tripod sank several meters again. His gaze came to Qin Feng.

"Go, get him back!"

He made a mark. That rugged man came straight to Qin Feng. Knock knock. The earth trembled. It was as if there was a terrible beast galloping across the earth.

"Give up resistance and follow me to my lord!"

A muffled voice suddenly sounded in Qin Feng's ears. By the time he could react, the big hand had already grabbed it.

"Hmph, just a slave, dare to be presumptuous?"

The real person of the hidden sword snorted coldly. Buzz!

The wooden pavilion where Qin Feng was located suddenly flourished. A jet-black sword light overflowed. Poof. Ding Nu exploded directly into a blood mist.

"Damn! this hidden sword real person actually placed a mysterious weapon here!"

King Boil's face changed wildly. The pavilion flew out and was held in the hands of the real person with the hidden sword.

"Secret arts, Jizo!"

King Ao only saw a sword light that was extremely fast. crossed the mountains and rivers and pointed directly at himself.

"Stop me!"

The boiling king's blood was burning. He threw a punch. Rumble!

In just an instant, the aura in King Ao's body burst apart. The sword flashed. An arm rises in the air.

"Ahhhh

King Ao looked at the void in front of him with a pained expression. In the void, there is a scene 100,000 miles away.

"The real person who hides the sword, this king is not finished with you!"

"And you, in the middle of the night, come to King Ao's Mansion!"

The bronze tripod retreated. Everything is calm again. The other people who were secretly peeping also quickly retreated. There is a mysterious weapon in the hands of the real person of the Tibetan sword!

With a mystery in hand, it shocks the Quartet!

"Okay, those people don't dare to come for the time being!"

The real person of the hidden sword walked up to Qin Feng and hurriedly asked.

"Little friends have something to gain?"

"Hmm!"

Qin Feng picked up a jade cylinder and handed it to him. This is the jade cylinder he carved with his divine sense. The things you see in your memory are recorded in it. A moment later. The real person of the hidden sword suddenly opened his eyes, and the horror in his eyes could not be concealed.

"Is that so? No, I must immediately report this to the Southern Xuan League!"

He looked into the distance, as if he was looking at something. Halfway, the real person of the hidden sword turned back to Qin Feng and said.

"The deacon who brought you, I will bring him to you at once. ”

"In half an hour, I'll get you both out of here at once!"

Reiki Transmission!

It can be seen that although those people have retreated, it is still not safe here. Whew!

A sound of breaking the air suddenly came. The deacon with an unhappy face immediately became extremely respectful when he saw the real person who hid the sword.

"My lord, what do you command?"

There are four levels in the Southern Xuan League. Ordinary disciples, deacons, real people, and alliance leaders!

The Southern Xuan League has a strict hierarchy, and the strength of each level is also very different. Xiang Deacon is like this, and the real person who hides the sword can be pinched to death at will.

"Where are you going?"

The real person of the hidden sword asked.

"Wangxian Prefecture Song family. ”

The criminal deacon replied truthfully.

"Very good, I'll send you away immediately, remember, even if you lose your life, you have to send Qin Feng to the place safely!"

The real person of the hidden sword said this, and a sense of killing suddenly surged on his body. The deacon was in his heart and said hurriedly

"Yes!

Rumble!

The real person of the hidden sword rose into the sky. He stood in the middle of the sky, looking into the distance. Then he reached out and grabbed it. Boom Boom!

The sword qi of the barbarian country shook. Countless figures rose into the sky.

"Hidden Sword Zhenren, are you crazy?"

"Put down the sword carving!"

"The sword carving is the foundation of my wild country, don't stop it soon!"

The crowd was furious. The real person of the hidden sword actually dared to move the sword carving. This is to provoke the wrath of the people!

"Hehe! When did the sword carving come to your barbarian country?"

The real person of the hidden sword sneered. With a wave of his robe, a crack suddenly cracked in the void. Qin Feng and the criminal deacon disappeared without a trace in an instant. The real person of the hidden sword did not stop the movement in his hand.

"Put it down!"

"Bastard, put down the sword carving!"

"Kill, kill this guy!"

The sword carving rose directly from the ground, then quickly shrunk, and was finally held in the hand of the real person of the hidden sword.

"The old man wants to see, I want to take away this sword carving today, who dares to stop me!"

500,000 miles away. The eye is full of yellow sand. Two men fell out of the void.

"Ahem!"

The deacon spat out a mouthful of yellow sand and frowned

"Where is this?"

He was a stranger to the place. Qin Feng looked around, the criminal deacon didn't know, how could he know.

"Let's go first and see if we can meet anyone else!"

The deacon stood up, the contempt and disdain in his eyes. Qin Feng was entrusted to him by the real person who hid the sword. Even if he took his life, he would send Qin Feng to the Song family in Wangxian Prefecture. From the moment he left, he had this kind of awareness!

"Wait!"

Qin Feng suddenly stopped the deacon.

"What did you find?"

The deacon was a little confused. I saw Qin Feng and pointed into a sword. Poof. Beneath the yellow sand, green blood seeps out.

"What is this?"

The deacon's face changed. He waved his robe. The yellow sand was immediately blown away. A palm-sized scorpion appears in view. Suddenly. The scorpion's body slowly dissipated, turning into yellow sand and rising with the wind. In place, a blood-colored grain the size of a little thumb is left behind.

"Blood Crystal?"

The deacon was dumbfounded. Even his expression became extremely depressed.

"It's over, it's over, there's no way we're going to get out of here. ”

His face was miserable, and his words revealed despair.

"It's not like there's no way out of the city of chaos. ”

Qin Feng suddenly spoke.

"Do you know what this place is?"

A little color regained in the deacon's eyes.

"Isn't it the City of Chaos?"

Qin Feng pouted.

"Do you know what that means?"

The criminal deacon couldn't help but hold down Qin Feng's shoulder. Soon he sensed his gaffe and hurriedly let go.

"Hold... Sorry!"

The City of Chaos, the most mysterious place in Jiuxuan. There are two ways to enter the City of Chaos. One is to enter the City of Chaos through the only entrance. The other one is like Qin Feng and them. When time and space were torn apart, they encountered turbulence. They are then randomly teleported to the City of Chaos. Everyone knows that once you enter the City of Chaos, you will never be able to leave. Your soul will be imprisoned forever in the City of Chaos. Once, there were countless Shinto powerhouses who traveled to the City of Chaos. It's a pity they never came out again.

The criminal deacon is not a mere realm of true martial arts. He walked in the Southern Regions, relying on his identity as a deacon of the Southern Xuan League. Even if he is a strong man, he must be respectful. But in the city of chaos, who cares who you are?

Thousands of years later, you're just a pile of sand

The frustrated deacon didn't notice. Qin Feng's eyes flashed with a hint of excitement. For others, the city of chaos is a dead land. But for Qin Feng, this is the treasure land of cultivation. The successive generations of Immortal Sword Masters will spend some time in the City of Chaos. It can be said that Qin Feng couldn't be more familiar with what he was familiar with here. He still knew a lot of people in the city of Sin City. The way to leave though difficult. But if you can't overcome this difficulty, you can just stay here forever!

Boom Boom!

The yellow sand shook suddenly. A sandstorm swept in the distance. Several figures burst out of the sandstorm. They had blood sacrifices on their bodies, their breath was sluggish, and they looked quite embarrassed. Several people didn't look at Qin Feng and the deacon. Just leave. One of the women paused for a moment, but then spoke.

"Two of you, there is a third-order mysterious beast behind us and then chasing and killing us, you better run away!"

"Ji Xinyue, what are you still stunned for?"

"What does the life or death of these two have to do with us, go away!"

"Damn,Leave her alone.,We just took the mission.,It's a big deal to lose blood crystals if the mission fails!"

Those people saw the yellow sand that was getting closer and closer behind them, and they gritted their teeth and left directly. Among them, the strongest cultivator is only an eighth-order Xuan Master. For the third-order mysterious beasts, there is only the share of escape.

"A mere third-order mysterious beast, dare to be presumptuous?"

The deacon was already annoyed. Now there's another beast making trouble. Not to mention a third-order mysterious beast, even if it is a fourth-order, so what?

He threw a punch,

The rich aura makes people look sideways. Rumble!