Chapter Eighty-Four: The Storm (Subscription Requested)
"A little mouse in the early stage of Shenji also wants to rob people in the hands of the old man, he really doesn't know whether he is alive or dead!"
The old man smiled disdainfully, his body suddenly reversed, raised his hand to turn the sky and rain, and the shadow of his fist bombarded the empty ground!
Many people were puzzled by the old man's actions, the ground was bloodstained but empty, only the broken limbs of the corpse, and the old man seemed to be able to see something!
Could it be a ghost? The monks who had not cultivated well, Qi Qi's face changed drastically, his heart was frightened, and he was in a cold sweat!
Even in the realm of cultivating immortals, ghosts are also terrifying yin and evil things, if the Dao heart is not firm enough, or has done something unsightly, the fear in the heart will be infinitely magnified!
Like mortals, monks in the midst of demons, there are also many monks who are frightened by ghosts and die of schizophrenia, and there are not a few!
In the center of Beiling in Langyue City, there was once a powerful predecessor, whose combat power was close to a half-step giant, but because of a moment of greed, he actually set foot in the ancient land of life and death for thousands of years, stole the corpse of a woman, and finally died miserably.
Some people say that he was scared to death by a female ghost, so every full moon night, in the Moon City, you can still hear the old man's ghost crying wolf howl!
Rumble!
Just as he was wondering about the old man's actions, the empty ground suddenly exploded, and a little red star shower splashed in all directions!
The two bloody corpses, falling heavily to the ground, were none other than Qin Feng and Mo Xun, who was good at concealment!
"Ahem, Mo Xun, why are you suffering, the divine consciousness that exists in the Nirvana realm is not something you can confuse!" Qin Feng smiled bitterly, and the corners of his mouth kept dripping blood!
In the blink of an eye. Don't wait for an opportunity. Use Superman's stealth methods. The figures of the two are completely covered, but they always underestimate the insight of the old monster of Nirvana!
Mo Xun's concealment ability is indeed super strong, even Qin Feng can only detect a little suspicion when he runs all his souls, if it weren't for the white eyes that see through the spiritual power, I'm afraid he won't be able to detect his traces!
However, in the face of absolute strength, Mo Xun's concealment ability. Naturally, I can't hide from the eyes of the old monster of Nirvana!
"If you don't give it a try, how will you know, but unfortunately it's not that I don't have a good way of concealing, it's just that I don't have the strength to find it! If the master has a spirit in the sky, he will definitely not blame it!"
Mo Xun's face was hideous, and his expression was extremely painful, but he gritted his teeth.
At this time, Mo Xun's image was even more poignant than Qin Feng, the muscles and bones of his whole body were displaced, and his skin and flesh were even more rolled. Blood blurred. Although most of the attacks have been dodged or fended off by the coffin lid. But his strength and body are too fragile!
"Hehe, when death is on the verge of death, it's really a shallow relationship, boy, hand over the spirit weapon, or die!"
The most enjoyable thing in the world is that there is nothing more than covering the sky with one hand, which is indeed the most humiliating thing for the oppressed. The breath of a complete superior is enough to oppress others and can't raise their heads!
Gray-haired, in the curtain year, but able to trample an invincible genius under his feet, the old man smiled, smiled very brightly!
"Shameless hypocrisy, don't think about it!" Qin Feng's eyes were extremely cold!
"Quack, it's the same to take something from the hands of the dead, rest in peace!" the old man slowly raised his palm and pinched it towards Qin Feng's Heavenly Spirit Gai!
In the field, except for the powerhouses above the mortal level, many people showed unhappy expressions, and they also had pity for Qin Feng. This young man is a genius who has not grown up, if it weren't for this, he would definitely be a great man in Beiling!
It's a pity that this is the world of cultivating immortals, in addition to killing, it is still killing, and those who have not grown up cannot be called human masterpieces, and even their names will not be remembered by future generations!
Shout!
A trace of lightning-fast sword light cut through the void, but there was no trace of wind howling, silently cutting the old man's throat!
All the monks with unbearable faces suddenly opened their eyelids, their pupils were full of shock, and the invincible Nirvana old monster was actually sealed by a sword!
The old man's expression was full of horror, and in his throat, a white light kept wriggling, and his vitality had been extinguished, but his body still maintained the posture it had before he was alive!
"What a fast sword, horror!"
"Hurry up and be ruthless, the sword intent will not be extinguished for a long time, it is the prodigal son Jian Liuqing!" Everyone looked up in shock and looked at the top of the Taoist temple!
At the top of the Taoist temple, there was no one, and Liu Qing, who was stepping on the glazed tiles, had disappeared for some time, but suddenly appeared in front of Qin Feng in the blink of an eye!
"Liu Qing, you don't have to be nosy, otherwise the old man is 100% sure that he will leave you!" Zhongli Hou's face was gloomy, and there was a trace of anger in his eyes!
This prodigal son Jian Liu Qing is really a trouble, with his superhuman strength, he has repeatedly pressed him, which is really hateful! And his posture has been very low, the other party is still nosy, he really looks down on himself!
"Qin Feng, Liu Qing is in Baoding!" Liu Qing stood flutteringly, disdainful!
"The old man has already informed the sect seniors that in less than half an hour, the giant-level elders will arrive, and the old man advises you not to meddle in your affairs!" Zhong Lihou said coldly!
"Before the arrival of the giant-level seniors, I, Liu Qing, have the confidence to take off your head!" Regarding Zhong Lihou's threat, Liu Qing frowned slightly, and a trace of fierceness crossed his eyes!
The Prodigal Sword is not afraid of anyone, even if the other party is surprisingly powerful, but he hates others the most!
The swordsman, what is the prodigal son! Fight the sword in the world, happy to enmity and revenge!
"Thank you Your Excellency for saving your life, but please leave quickly, so as not to lose your life, I, Qin Feng, will not abandon my brother and leave alone!"
He has no friendship with the prodigal son Jian Liuqing, and even the name is the first time he has heard of it, although he doesn't know why the other party wants to save himself regardless of life and death. But he also understands that one Liu Qing can only save one person, and he won't watch Yin Yue and the three of them being killed!
Qin Feng's gaze was extremely firm!
"Hehe, affectionate and righteous, good!But Liu Qing is also entrusted by others to be loyal to others, saving your life, but it is also within his ability!" Liu Qing glanced sideways slightly, slightly appreciative!
"Who?"
Qin Feng naturally understood Liu Qing's words, if he was unstoppable, Liu Qing would leave!
"The woman in white, the Mu family!" Liu Qing frowned slightly, and said very confused!
"Could it be her?"
Qin Feng lowered his head slowly, and a beautiful girl appeared in his mind, the people of the Mu family, except for that woman, I am afraid that they will intersect again!
"Kill!"
Zhong Lihou's face was gloomy, and he couldn't wait to break Liu Qing's body into ten thousand pieces, his heart was full of haze, and he secretly swore that when the strong man of the sect arrived, he would let Liu Qing survive and not die!
The Nirvana realm behind him looked at each other in unison, deterring Liu Qing's strength, but he didn't dare to take a step at all, and he was extremely frightened in his heart!
"In less than half a moment, I will send the supreme powerhouse to the storm, and it will come, if you can't make a move, weigh it yourself!" Zhongli Hou coldly threatened!
"Furious Lan! It's the first day of the Shenyue Sect, Furious Lan!" Everyone else, including the other sect elders of the half-step giant, all looked at Zhong Lihou in unison with horror on their faces!
"It's actually him!" the prodigal son Jian Liuqing also rarely showed a heavy expression!
"Who!" Qin Feng stood up tremblingly, his natural arrogance made him unwilling to give in humbly!
"The first person under the epic level of the Riot Star Field, the demon is raging!" Yin Yue is well-informed, and although he doesn't know the root of the big name of the storm, he has also heard a little!
Wild Lan does not have his real name, but because of his strong strength, superhuman attack, and terrifying mind, the outside world honorifies him, his real name is rarely known, but the name of Wild Lan resounded throughout the entire Wuxi country!
Rumble!
A demonic phantom that penetrated the sky and the earth, piercing through the sky, like thunder, erupted with sky-high demonic energy, rushing from the mountains, and standing in the void at the top of the mountain in the blink of an eye!
"Oh my God, is this the Demon God!"
A huge coercion swept in, and the monks who were not strong were all pressed to the ground, not daring to raise their heads!
"Such a strong coercion, dozens of times stronger than the previous half-step giants, it won't be a giant-level monster!" Qin Feng's legs kept trembling, and the mental suppression made him can't help but kneel down and surrender, and the bones all over his body are out of place!
"Humph!"
The prodigal son sword Liu Qing snorted coldly, and suddenly drew his sword, like a divine sword rising into the sky, but the mountain on which he stepped suddenly collapsed, and his legs fell deep into the mountain!
"Hey, the human sword is one, yes, if this seat is not mistaken, you are the prodigal son Sword Liu Qing!"
Like the phantom of the Demon God general, dozens of feet high, with a towering head, the monstrous momentum is surging, mercilessly crushing on Liu Qing's body!
"Yes!
Liu Qing hurriedly suppressed the surging qi and blood, staring directly at the monstrous phantom of the demon god, indifferent on the surface, but his heart couldn't help trembling!
"Yes, let this seat see your strength, if you can take a move from this seat and not die, I will let you and others leave!!"
The phantom of the demon god, the sound was like thunder, the shaking mountains were constantly trembling, and everyone panicked, swaying from side to side!
The body of the prodigal son sword Liu Qing stood still, and the monstrous sword qi soared into the sky, facing the monster of the giant level, he was still a popular genius, if he didn't go all out, this move was enough to take his head!
Peng!
Liu Qing fell straight to the ground, his face was pale, and the seven holes were bleeding! The fierce momentum instantly converged, and the sword-like momentum instantly turned into nothing!
,,,,,, (To be continued.) )
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