Hearing this, Niu Er trembled, as if he was extremely afraid. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 info In the blink of an eye, there was already a fierce look in his eyes: "Little ghost, remember not to meddle in your next life!"

Wenwen had a hint of fear on her face, and was even stunned. However, in the end, he was still a cultivator, and in an instant, his divine thoughts had already turned several times, and he finally made a move when the situation was irreparable. The curse dagger in his hand was already swinging at a speed far faster than Niu Er, and mysterious inscriptions flashed on the dagger's body, with a whispering of the undead.

Rao is this curse dagger has been imposed, layers of seals, several disguises. But Qin Feng still saw some clues, and couldn't help but be surprised: "The best magic weapon!

"Choke!" Tailor-made for the abandoned, there are more than 200 catties of refined iron ore hoe on the back, and it is easy to split! The curse dagger is unabated, and Wenwen rushes towards Niu Er's heart!

"Poof!" black blood splattered several meters away. Wenwen was even more stained, but the curse dagger was still dark gold, and the blood that fell on it had disappeared at a speed visible to the naked eye. There seemed to be a faint sound of joy in the air.

Wenwen looked shocked, and couldn't help but let go of the curse dagger, collapsed to the ground and said in a lost voice: "I, I killed someone......" But her brain was blank, and the spiritual baptism of the world for more than ten years had made her forget her wild instinct, and a few months of cultivation were not enough to wake it up. A trace of blood flowed down the corner of the mouth into the tip of the tongue, this taste, a little bitter, fishy, carefully tasted and a hint of sweetness.

"She killed Niu Er!"

"Avenge Niu Er!"

Ignoring the almost naked woman, dozens of abandoned people had already rushed towards Wenwen with rudimentary weapons, as if to smash her into a pulp. Their eyes were red, as if they had a deep hatred in the sea of blood. No one can understand the hatred of the outcasts for the practitioners, the hatred of the world!

Seeing that she was about to add a knife and axe, Wenwen was still paralyzed and indifferent!

Qin Feng snorted coldly and finally made a move.

The realm is away from the sword volley,

"Boom!" Several earthen houses were knocked over in an instant, leaving a chasm more than ten meters long, and flesh and blood stumps all over the ground.

The remaining dozen or so people were already stunned, their mouths were wide open, and they had forgotten what to do.

The aftermath did not stop, Qin Feng took advantage of his strength to take off in the air and swung his sword blade around.

"Woo woo!" came a wailing roar in the air, like a storm raging.

"Ah!!!" cried the almost naked woman on the ground, trying to cover her body with her hands. But it was the wind that cut through the skin like a golden object. At this moment, dozens of blood marks have been left on his body!

The wind rises, but it stops. The sword was already in the sheath, Qin Feng stood quietly in front of Wenwen, and the strange thing was that the remaining ten or so people still maintained their movements, motionless.

After a few breaths, the flesh and blood were suddenly peeled off, and each person's body turned into dozens of pieces of flesh of different sizes. I saw that the wounds were all extremely smooth incisions!

Another scream was heard, but it was the woman who fainted.

Qin Feng frowned slightly, but more attention was still on Wenwen, and he scolded: "Stand up." ”

Still frightened, but finally clumsily got up, but his legs were still trembling slightly. His eyes were tightly closed, but he was frightened by the sight of blood and flesh all over the ground. Two blood-stained hands wiped hard against their patched clothes.

Qin Feng's brows furrowed even deeper, and he ordered, "Open your eyes." ”

After a long time, I saw Wenwen's eye muscles twitching, and then she finally opened her eyes. With a look of fear: "You, you killed them all." ”

Qin Feng didn't answer, but first half-squatted to sort out Wenwen's slightly messy clothes. Said slowly: "If I don't kill them, you will already die." ”

"But, but ......" Wenwen twitched her lips and was about to say something more, when she suddenly heard a sharp shout.

"Who is making a fuss here!" Fang Cai's movement naturally alarmed the monks, and they saw several rays of light descending from the Floating Immortal Mountain. There was also a dark shadow that fled rapidly from the west, and it was the Nightmare.

Several monks surrounded Qin Feng, but they didn't see through Qin Feng's transformation technique, and scolded sharply: "Who are you! How dare you kill my civilian!" As he spoke, he unconsciously looked at the wreckage all over the ground, as well as the chasm that was more than ten meters long. But he was very jealous, so he didn't make a move.

Qin Feng was silent. However, the evil spirit that was connected to Qin Feng's mind was naturally able to recognize the master, and with a scolding in his mouth, it had already fallen.

The monks did not dare to slack off, and bowed down and shouted, "Lord Nightmare. "No one dares to underestimate a nightmare just because it's a spirit animal. is not only strong, but also the henchman of its master Qin Feng!

Although I don't understand why the master wants to transform into a sorcerer. Anyway, the Nightmare was going to break up the monks, so he said, "It's none of your business here, so go down first." ”

How could the monks be foolish people, and they have a deep understanding of the way to protect themselves? "Yes." Then he floated away.

There was no ink, Qin Feng said bluntly: "Nightmare, take out the mortals brought by Long Ji and open up a residence for them on the other side of the river." For the time being, try to avoid contact with abandoned people. As for ......"

Look at the almost naked woman, and the body on the ground that is still intact. The Nightmare had already guessed what was the that made Qin Feng so angry. Sticking out his tongue, he licked his lips and said, "Truly, master." Leave this to me, and I'll take care of it. ”

"Okay. Qin Feng nodded, and he didn't come up with a way for the time being. Not to mention that there are more important things to deal with, and there is no energy to be distracted here.

As he spoke, the shocked outcasts had already arrived, but they were even more afraid of the cultivators standing in front of them, but they were even more afraid of the miserable scene in front of them, and none of them dared to step forward. They were just talking to each other in horror, but more of them were swearing the atrocities of the cultivators without distinguishing between right and wrong, and there was no shortage of greetings to Qin Feng's relatives.

Those who were abandoned thought that they would not be able to hear it if they whispered a hundred meters away, but they didn't think that they would fall into the ears of Qin Feng and the Nightmare without missing a word.

Qin Feng's expression was quite exciting, and his expression was constantly changing. Angry but more disappointed! At first, I thought that this idea was only the idea of a very small number of people, but I didn't think that it was actually the mainstream.

Nightmare smiled, not stopping. He just said to himself: "When people are facing a desperate situation, even pig food can be eaten." But when the situation improves a little, he will never thank the people who gave him pig food to save his life. He will only blame why you don't give him a better choice, and favor him more. ”

"Blame you for imposing injunctions to bind them, for heavy labor, for the dull food, for the rudimentary dwelling...... In their eyes, Master, you are just another demon compared to the Holy Sect. The freedom you have given is worthless. ”

Qin Feng smiled, a little embarrassed: "That's right." "I thought that my good deeds would make these abandoned people grateful to Dade, but it seems that I am self-inflicted. In a trance, Qin Feng recalled that when he was young in the world, he tried his best to cater to the villagers, but the people in the market were taken for granted, and even more excessively deducted righteousness to demand that he sacrifice his interests to satisfy others. This situation and this scene are so similar.

"Alright, Nightmare. Qin Feng raised his hand and signaled that the evil nightmare didn't need to say much. "I understand what you mean, so I'll take care of all these mundane matters for you. It's just that you don't want to delay your practice. ”

Nightmare bowed and saluted, "Yes, master. But he didn't know what he was thinking.

Qin Feng suddenly felt a little tired, and picked up the curse dagger in the pool of blood. With a gentle stroke, only a crisp hum can be heard. I couldn't help but praise: "Good knife, what is its name." "With such a superb magic weapon, I'm afraid it can easily fetch the price of 100,000 spirit stones.

Wenwen said timidly: "The banshee wails. ”

"Good name. With that, Qin Feng threw the curse dagger to Wenwen without any nostalgia. He said, "This is from a sorcerer, can you take me to meet him?" It was not that he doubted that the sorcerer had any purpose, but he was just curious about the master who gave such a magic weapon so easily.

Wenwen didn't answer, but asked rhetorically: "You, are you Qin Feng, right?" Whether it was the respectful attitude of the nightmare or the unique black sword, it made Wenwen's heart full of confirmation.

Qin Feng didn't hide it, nodded and said, "Yes." ”

Wenwen asked again, "Then do you remember me?"

Qin Feng smiled: "Remember, you are Wenwen." ”