After hearing this, the Evil God Monarch's eyes sank for a moment, it doesn't matter what Qin Feng you are Qin Feng or not, in short, if you are against my Evil God Monarch today, you should be unlucky. This cultivation room is large enough to accommodate hundreds of people. Here, there have been two major incidents, before, no immortal cultivator disciple dared to make trouble here, Qin Xiaotian's arrival cast a terrifying shadow on their hearts.

If it weren't for Chen Yunwu's thoughts that Qin Xiaotian had just arrived, he would have been driven away a long time ago.

However, another big incident happened here, which made many Immortal Cultivators depressed, and they were still waiting for Chief Manager Chen and Immortal Venerable to arrive and resolve this massacre!

But at this moment, the Evil God Lord seemed to be stronger than last time. Because after all, he suffered the loss of Qin Xiaotian, and he wanted to earn back the lost dignity. At this moment, he looked at the many immortal cultivators with fearful faces on his faces, and said loudly: "You all get up, it's not you who fight this little disciple, how can you be so afraid, today, if Qin Feng dares to make trouble again, I will kill him!"

In the crowd, someone said in fear, "Senior brother, master, they are coming soon, you are still..."

The Evil God Monarch quickly moved his gaze to the man, "Are you not confident in your senior brother or..." I believe that the master and they will not stop me from doing this, not to mention, this guy is from an unknown source, and he may be a spy sent by the Bathing Sect!

In this way, Qin Xiaotian had heard such words many times, and his heart couldn't help but tighten, but he quickly disagreed, and swept his eyes to the crowd.

Huang Cai ran over and ran to him, "Senior brother, don't fight him like this, you will suffer!"

Who wants to fight with him? I also have no choice, this evil god king, he is Yang Panwang's cousin, he came to find me, I am a bloody man, there are some things, I can't hide if I want to, what should I do? At this time, the evil god king took his eyes back again, and after moving the joints under his feet a few times, a cold look covered his face again, "Qin Feng, Lao Tzu will not let go today!"

Why can't I let you go, you should know very well in your heart! Because your arrogance has completely violated the bottom line of our Demon Sect disciples, and you want to trample us under your feet, even if my master and the chief manager agree, my Evil God Monarch will not be the first to agree! As soon as he finished speaking, he danced his palms, showing a hideous and terrifying look on his face, and then, his lips twitched involuntarily, and he faintly heard him shouting, "Something from the air, come quickly!"

He has words in his recitation, there should be a certain spell, and once the spell is recited, the evil magic of the evil god king will be successful. Seeing his expression, Qin Xiaotian knew that the other party was secretly reciting a spell and wanted to use evil magic to break Qin Xiaotian.

In the Three Realms, there have been endless evil arts, and Qin Xiaotian has also seen many kinds, and they have all been cracked in the end.

At this moment, Qin Xiaotian maintained a concept in his heart, all kinds of evil arts and the like will be punished by the righteous gods, and the so-called evil cannot defeat the good, and there is a certain origin for this saying! The devil is one foot high, and the road is one foot high, and many seemingly clever evil arts will eventually be self-defeating! Because they have a strong demonic nature in their hearts, once they break out, they will eventually not be able to escape the punishment of the righteous gods.

Since the Evil God Monarch wants to use the method of coming from the air to face Qin Xiaotian, he wants to really see how powerful his so-called method of coming from the air is?

Qin Xiaotian took a few steps forward and looked at the other party with a strange look, "Evil God Monarch, it seems that I must see your aerial objects today. “

The Evil God Monarch's dancing hands suddenly stopped, and he couldn't help but take a few steps back, and his expression immediately became a little uneasy, "Okay, I'll let you see it later!"

When it really showed you, I think you should have fallen to the ground, and that's what I wanted, you know?

In the sinking of his gaze, he muttered silently again, his expression was solemn, and his face was a little frightening.

Huang Cai suddenly shouted on the side, "Senior Brother Qin, you have to be careful, the real evil art is about to appear." “

Qin Xiaotian looked over and nodded at Huang Cai, "Oh, I know," the Evil God Jun saw that Huang Cai was reminding him, and while chattering, he glared at Huang Cai fiercely, Huang Cai seemed to feel it at the moment, his head quickly shrank, and he turned his head to the side. In less than a moment, the chanter in the mouth of the Evil God Monarch became louder and louder, and then he stomped his foot and roared, saying, "Something from the air, don't show up quickly, when will you wait?"

After the roar stopped, Qin Xiaotian felt a hazy feeling in front of his eyes, he rubbed his eyes, fixed his eyes, and in an instant, in front of the eyes of the Evil God King, there was a faint shaking thing, spreading his wings, and rushing towards Qin Xiaotian like teeth and claws·····

Qin Xiaotian thought that this might be the so-called aerial thing of the Evil God King, this kind of evil art, I have seen a lot, but it is a monster!

He could see clearly that the monster had a murderous aura, a small head, the tip of its mouth was like a sharp sword, murderous, its claws flashed with cold light, and its body was the size of an ordinary demon beast's body, in essence, it was just a demon beast!

Qin Xiaotian, who couldn't help but scream out in a lost voice, flashed to the side with a disdainful face, and said: "Isn't it just a demon beast, what do you think there is?" However, it is indeed a demon beast, this is not an ordinary demon beast at all, the attack power is incomparable, it can spit out a mist in its mouth, surround the opponent, and then it can spit out dozens of sharp swords in its mouth together, shooting at the opponent!

But it has a keen eye, and it can move freely through the fog at will, which is why it has such a strong attack.

The Evil God Monarch saw the monster come out fiercely, and the corners of his mouth showed a few hideous traces, and he thought to himself: "Qin Feng, Qin Feng, wait for someone to collect the corpse for you." Only a few meters away, the monster suddenly opened its mouth, whirred a few times, and spewed out a puff of mist, Qin Xiaotian saw this, his heart sank, this mist was poisonous, and immediately jumped back a distance of several meters at great speed, but soon his eyes were blurred.

At the same time, huhuhu··· Dozens of sharp swords shot at Qin Xiaotian in unison, like a galloping wind, Qin Xiaotian's sound, his body was already before the whirring sound was made, quietly jumped downstairs, and then his palms poked down, this time, he was in a panic, and the strength in his body had quietly stimulated more than ten paragraphs,

"Boom!"

With this loud bang, the flying monster screamed in the air and fell to the ground.

Seeing this, the Evil God King took a few steps back in a panic and shouted, "It can't be like this, it's impossible..."

Within a few seconds, he screamed, and a stream of blood spurted out and fell to the ground...

Soon, the fog gradually dispersed, but Qin Xiaotian clearly heard dozens of crackling sounds behind him, and it turned out that all the swords spit out from the monster's mouth fell to the ground.

When the mist had not completely dissipated, Qin Xiaotian stood in front of the Evil God Monarch like a mountain peak, no longer spoke, and pushed out a palm towards the Evil God Monarch, and after a miserable scream, the other party's chest exploded directly, and the internal organs suddenly splashed, frightening many disciples to scream, "The Evil God Monarch is dead!"

When Qin Xiaotian turned around, the monster on the ground shrank into a ball, like a small ball, it turned out that this was the so-called evil art of the Evil God King.

The opponent's evil art also relies entirely on the support of the strength in the body, and once the opponent is cracked, it is his time to die.