The same gravitational pressure has also become Qin Feng's shackles, although Wu Xiu's body is strong, but the same body weighing hundreds of catties of steel and iron bones can only barely move under the gravity of several times surge. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info

But it was enough, Qin Feng encouraged: "Good job, Yiwen." He moved his heavy body towards the red moth.

"Hee-hee, that's amazing. As he spoke, his legs squeaked and trembled under the pressure, but the red borer struggled to take out a few spars from the Qiankun bag and threw them.

With a shattering sound, the wind roared and rolled up the ice and flames, turning the distance of several kilometers into a path to purgatory.

Under the traction of gravity, it must not be swept away by the wind. I can only leave footprints one by one, and walk as solid as a rock. "Ridiculous tricks. With a sneer, Qin Feng's eyes flashed.

The armor of faith is manifested.

"How is that possible?" the red moth's eyes widened, and the icy flames couldn't penetrate the illusory armor. With a roll of his eyes, a magic crystal machine and a heavy crossbow were taken out of the Qiankun bag and aimed at Qin Feng's eyebrows and sniped: "Try this again." As he spoke, he pulled the trigger.

The mid-level spirit stone embedded in the heavy crossbow flashed, and a black arrow qi shot out from the crossbow string.

However, all the movements have already been seen through by Qin Feng, and it is not too much to describe it as slow as a snail. A distance of several feet, just a slight tilt of the head, and dodged the fatal blow.

A trace of horror finally flashed in the red moth's eyes: "Dodge, dodge? impossible, it's just a coincidence." After that, he pulled the trigger again and again, and it poured down like a rain of crossbow arrows.

But like a leisurely stroll, Qin Feng always avoided it with the smallest amplitude of action. The distance under his feet is slowly closing with the red borer.

Click, click.

When it was pulled, the machine made a strange sound, but it was seen that the spirit stone inlaid on the heavy crossbow had been dimmed.

He roared hoarsely, "Don't, don't come here." Under heavy pressure, the red borer clumsily took out the spirit stone from the Qiankun bag in a vain attempt to fill it.

Qin Feng shook his head: "Huh." You're the weakest alchemist I've ever seen. I can't even use a spell that I can see, and I rely on foreign objects to show off my might, which is really a waste. The sword tightened tightly in his hand, and the killing intent boiled in his heart. It's still a few feet away, and I can't wait.

As if poked at the sore spot, the red moth said angrily: "Bastard, don't underestimate me!" His throat bulged, and a finger-long strange insect squirted out with a fishy green liquid.

With a contemptuous smile, Qin Feng moved sideways. The realm left the sword with a flicker, and the strange insect was cut in two under the wailing. The sword momentum changed again in his hand, and he slashed at the neck of the red moth with his backhand holding the sword.

The touch of metal came from his hand, and at the same time, he saw the fishy green liquid overflow, dripping to the ground and corroding the earth.

Bang.

The red moth fell to the ground and broke its neck in a distraction. In the fear of death, he wept bitterly: "No, don't kill me." I was wrong, I was wrong. Big brother, can you forgive me?"

Such a cute child, who would have imagined that this is a bloodthirsty little witch?

As if hesitating, Qin Feng did not make any immediate moves.

Zhao Yiwen suddenly reminded anxiously and loudly: "Qin Feng, don't believe her. ”

Raise your left arm to show in understanding. Qin Feng squatted down, lifted the red moth's chin and said softly, "You shouldn't have attacked Zhao Yiwen." ”

The red moth nodded again and again: "Well, I know it's wrong, and I don't dare anymore." ”

"That's good. With that, he twitched his left hand, raised the soft jaw of the red moth, and stabbed the sword into it.

The whole body convulsed, and the pupils of the lost mind rolled into eyes. Tears could not be stopped lying out like a spring, and finally covered with the blood that spilled immediately after.

Gently, square the corpse to the ground. Qin Feng said softly, "I forgive you now." At the same time, he moved in his hands and took away the Qiankun bag. It's a pity that it's full of trivial things, but it's worth some spirit stones, but there's nothing eye-catching.

But the gourd Gu worm may be her best treasure, but unfortunately Qin Feng and Zhao Yiwen don't know how to repel insects. At this time, the spirit insects seemed to have broken away from the shackles of the master of the war, and they all got out of the gourd and crawled towards the red moth. In a few breaths, the flesh was devoured.

Only a skeleton made of metal inscriptions remained, and a shattered spell even fell from the skull cavity. It looks like it's been a few years, and it should be a technique that the red borer was injected into from the Tianling cover when he was young.

No wonder this is the case, Qin Feng couldn't help but sneer: "Heh, Fang Shi is really a bunch of crazy people. He didn't pay attention to it anymore, and walked to Zhao Yiwen's side to help him and said, "Let's go quickly." I'm afraid that such a big movement has alarmed others. ”

......

After staying away from the battlefield. Without checking the treasure box in his hand, Qin Feng asked with concern, "Are you better now?"

Zhao Yiwen shook her head and said, "I've already eased up, but I used my spiritual sense excessively before." Now I still have the strength to fight. With that, he turned his gaze to the treasure box in Qin Feng's hand.

"Before you open it, the treasure should be in it. Wait, give it to me. There is a ban on this. Halfway through the words, Zhao Yiwen's expression changed, but she took it from Qin Feng's hand, took out a few talismans, and it took nearly half a cup of tea to complete.

Zhao Yiwen handed it over: "Okay, here you go." Thankfully, I had some knowledge of the path, and the caster seemed to be in a hurry, so I was able to unravel it. ”

Qin Feng took it and opened it, and suddenly a fragrance came to his nose, and he couldn't help but feel refreshed just by smelling it. What catches the eye is a green and immature lotus flower that has not fully bloomed, but unfortunately there are faint signs of decay, because of forced picking. Especially the lotus seeds among them, nearly half of them were gloomy, which couldn't help but make Qin Feng feel a pity.

Poking her head out, Zhao Yiwen said happily: "It seems that these demon cultivators who sneaked into Yingyue Lake and caused spiritual movements. It's for this lotus. Qin Feng, this is a priceless treasure. I happened to have seen it in the classics, and this alien lotus is the main medicine that helps the water cultivators to attack the Yuan Infant Stage!"

Closing the box, Qin Feng really said, "No wonder the aura emitted is so strong. It's a pity that there are no water monks among us, and we don't need to use them, but we can exchange them for other exotic treasures. However, the fertile water does not flow into the fields of outsiders, and Qin Feng immediately thought of the kappa.

Rumble!

There was a loud bang. Collapsed, and gravel and dirt fell overhead.

Looking left and right, as if to bury this underground nest completely. "Is this movement triggered by the inherent destruction prohibition of this underground lair? Yiwen, let's get out of here. ”

It traveled for miles, and the rhythm of the earth grew stronger and stronger. Even a few passages had completely collapsed, and Qin Feng had to take a detour. couldn't help but say in a deep voice: "Hey, it's too late to go on like this." ”

Zhao Yiwen shook her head and said, "No, this is not an inherent prohibition that has been triggered. It's someone who is deliberately destroying it. I sensed a shock wave coming closer from the periphery from strong to weak, and I'm afraid that now the entrance has already collapsed, and we can only turn back. ”

Naturally, he completely believed Zhao Yiwen's words. Qin Feng smiled evilly: "Heh, is it deliberately to lure us back? ”

......

Sure enough, when I turned back and went deep underground, the magnitude of the earthquake became weaker and weaker. When you reach the last simple and wide hall. I saw that the remnants of the four groups of monks before were gathering together to confront the monks of the Phantom Qing Palace.

Perhaps because of the courage of the people, the leaders of the four factions all reprimanded angrily: "Yiqing, Yixuan." It turned out that you were the ghost, but the poor disciples of my sect did not die in the hands of the demon cultivators, but they were plotted by you! What are you going to do?"

Not even daring to probe his spiritual sense, Qin Feng glanced at it quietly. I saw corpses everywhere, mostly the Phantom Qing Palace and a group of demon cultivators. However, what caught Qin Feng's attention the most was an old woman at the feet of the two fairies, perhaps the leader of this group of demon cultivators. But now it has been cut into a human being, and it is also for interrogation to get information, and only one mouth can move and even his eyes have been gouged out.

However, looking at the current tense momentum, the two fairies may not have gotten what they wanted. After slightly estimating the chances of victory for the monks on both sides, he already had a plan in his heart.

Taking out the witch mask and putting it on, Qin Feng said, "Yiwen, wait." Gather up your spiritual sense and change your appearance. Don't let people recognize us. ”

Listen to the sanctimonious accusations and scolding. As if looking at a group of idiots, Yi Qingjiao smiled and said, "Ahhhh Haven't you figured out your own situation? Where did you dare to talk to our sisters like that? ”

As if he was high up, Yi Huan naturally agreed: "It's my sister, that thief is now in this group of people." Hey, you wait to take the initiative to hand over the spirit grass of my Qinghuan Palace. Otherwise, they will all be treated as accomplices!"

Everyone was in an uproar, "What!" However, in front of the two Yudan monks, even if there were many people. But it is also a wake-up and no matter how reprimanded.

The middle-aged man from the same clan as the red borer said stubbornly: "There is no excuse for the crime that you want to add! We have never seen any spirit grass. ”

Yi Qing's eyes glared angrily, and he suddenly said angrily: "Ha, I don't know what to do!" After that, a Dao seal formed in his hand, and the light in front of him flashed and it turned out to be a huge sword box.

The twelve spirit swords danced along with the Dao Seal and struck at the middle-aged man!

The middle-aged monk was suddenly shocked, and in a panic, he sacrificed a defensive shield-like defensive magic weapon, and looked left and right: "What are you going to do! Red borer, where are you, red borer? Damn, if the red moth is there!", but he didn't know that the life-saving straw in his heart at this moment had already been broken by Qin Feng.

Rumble!

Before a single round of impact, the magic weapon was pierced. The middle-aged monk couldn't even scream, and in an instant, he was cut out by the dancing flying sword, and the broken remains were scattered everywhere.

A group of rabble, the monks of the various sects who were temporarily united, were suddenly frightened and shocked. With the lessons of the past, no one dared to make a face for a while.

Very satisfied with the performance of these ants, Yi Qing sneered with the sword box: "Heh, red moth, if you don't hand over the spirit grass, even if your sect master comes, it will be useless." After that, his eyes looked at the others again: "Are you also stubborn and unknown, do you need this fairy to personally teach you the iron laws of the so-called cultivation realm?"

Qin Feng hid in the shadows and couldn't help but shake his head: "Woo, it's time to do something." After that, he turned to Zhao Yiwen and said, "Take care of yourself." It seems that the two sons of heaven in the Phantom Qing Palace have to ask me to take action personally. Laughing at himself, Qin Feng stepped on his feet and turned into a flowing shadow and stabbed with a sword.

Yi Qing sneered: "Heh, it turns out that there is another rat hiding in the shadows." "It's the old technique again, recasting the seal, controlling the flying sword, and turning to Qin Feng to kill.

Choke......

Only this time, it turned out to be everyone's dumbfounded.

The twelve flying swords formed a sword formation and swirled and intertwined, which could be described as extremely dangerous, but the people who came were dancing like fallen leaves in it, as if they could predict the killing intention of the sword array, and they could always calmly avoid it before they hit.

Yi Qing's expression was shocked: "Damn!" The Dao seal in his hand changed suddenly.

The sword array, the end - the ten sides are blocked.

The flying sword volley danced around Qin Feng in the air, bringing out the sword shadow in the sky. When the belt stopped again, it was burning with sword qi and sealing up and down the eight directions.