The gate of the main hall was blown away, and a group of figures flew in, and the leader was shocked by ten thousand ghosts and blood. Pen | fun | pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 A sound of killing was also heard outside the info door, and I saw the spells flying back and forth, and the cultivators didn't know what they were fighting against, and the fanatics under Qin Feng's seat were also shocked.

His eyes swept over, and Wan Ghost suddenly said disdainfully: "Hmph, I said why I haven't seen any trace of you two, and that's true." It was mixed up with the people of the Wu Clan. I don't know what to do, I knew I should have gotten rid of you two at that time. ”

Qin Feng couldn't help but sneer: "If you are here, I, Qin, will have to scruple about one or two." A doppelganger, please don't fake the tiger. ”

"The frog at the bottom of the well, then I'll let you see what the real gap is!" As Wan Gui spoke, the black qi in his hand churned, and with a wave, a strong breath of death suddenly rushed towards the three of them.

The war witch, who had not spoken all this time, finally moved, making a silent roar, and the fluctuations visible to the naked eye surged away, instantly scattering the black like a stream.

Quite satisfied with the results, the war witch threatened: "Where did the ghost cultivator come from, if you know each other, get out of here!"

Wan Ghost snorted coldly: "Hmph, I'll let you live a little longer for the time being." Only then did he shift his gaze to the main master, and in an instant, his figure changed like a mist, and in an instant, it turned into a width of hundreds of meters. It is also thanks to the fact that this resting hall is really as vast as the stars, so that it is not completely shrouded by black clouds.

"Witch, let's see the power of ghost cultivation. "Ghosts, evil ghosts, halberds, ghosts, countless ghosts and magic weapons emerged from the black mist, and struck at the war witch like a storm.

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And the other side.

Liyin stopped Qin Feng, who was eager to try, and said excitedly: "Is it bloody? This guy will be handed over to me." You can deal with the other minions first. With that, he sacrificed his demon-slaying sword and struck at the blood. At the same time, he said with a look of pride and disdain: "Demon Cultivator, see how many rounds you can hold out under Benjun!"

And he also plans to let the monks under the seat entangle the two of them, so that they can reinforce Lord Ten Thousand Ghosts. Blood Li was suddenly furious: "You dare to speak wildly!" Just wanted to quickly resolve the battle, and immediately sacrificed the killer eighteen puppets.

"Hmph. In front of this monarch, all evil demons can be destroyed with their hands in their hands!" Liyin pouted and smiled, and hundreds of charms conjured out of his hand, turning into white lightning and turning into thunderbolts.

This white thunderbolt seemed to have a strong restraint on magic weapons, and the eighteen puppets didn't even exert a trace of power. and fell in the power of thunder.

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Choke!

When a husband is closed, Qin Feng stands in front of the palace gate that is only more than ten meters wide. The two swords in his hands danced, even if dozens of demon clan martial cultivators formed a formation to fight, it was helpless.

The more you fight, the more you will fight. "Oh, it seems, not all of them are general. Unfortunately, that's all. "A six-armed, compound eye I don't know what kind of monster, six weapons of all kinds dance vigorously.

It's the first time I've encountered a martial artist in the same realm who is faster than himself. His eyes shone with a sparkle of light, and he predicted the trajectory of the attack. It is clumsy, and the sword in his hand is always without any superfluous movements, and his hands are against six arms. After a few rounds, Qin Feng gained the upper hand. If it weren't for the fact that there were many demon cultivators on the side, I am afraid that they would have been completely suppressed.

"Impossible, impossible! How could a mere human suppress me in swordsmanship?" The demon cultivator who fought was shocked, and finally understood why this human who was in the late stage of foundation building at the same time as himself could become a hegemon. Frightened, I couldn't help but guess that the technique he was cultivating was the Ancient Technique of the Flood Desolation!

"Woohoo!" or seeing his companion fall into disadvantage. With a roar, a huge brown man stood up and pounced from behind Qin Feng, and the two giant palms as big as a basin pressed and slapped, and there was even a crackling and popping sound in the air.

As if he had eyes in the back of his head, Qin Feng didn't look back. Hold the sword against the boundary, and pick it at a strange angle.

Thousands of pounds of force in the back, four or two dialing thousands of pounds.

The tip of the sword plunged into the thick fat of the bear demon's elbow and flicked it with force. It was used as a meat shield to block the hatchet, forcing the monster to scramble.

In the face of disadvantages, the disadvantages of power-type martial arts cultivation are reflected. It's not as good as this six-armed monster that can resist with the advantage of agility and non-stop moves with six arms.

Qin Feng's lips moved: "Death." "Ruthlessly proclaimed death. The movement of the Tianhuang Sword in the left arm, under the frightened eyes of the bear demon, did not have time to raise the bear claws to block. Aiming for the jaw and stabbing it, a piece of red and white pierced out of the Heavenly Spirit Cover.

Chop!

The realm left the sword and moved again, and the force was like a thousand jun swinging down and striking away the three weapons, shaking the six-armed demon cultivator dozens of meters away.

Looking around at the blood-stained clothes, Qin Feng took out the Tianhuang Sword and snorted disdainfully: "Hmph, isn't there anyone who can fight?" The demon cultivators who were staring at all showed a look of horror, and the vivid end was just around the corner, and no one dared to act recklessly.

"I, let's go together. After the crowd, I don't know who shouted, and in an instant, countless demon spells struck.

"No matter how much scum there is, it's just dross. Naturally, he would not resist hard, Qin Feng did not hesitate to get out of the way, "Liyin, it's time for you to make a move." ”

Looking at Liyin again, he relied on the inconspicuous demon sword to force the blood to the point of being powerless. "Ah, got it. "With a distraction in his mouth, the Book of Death is offered.

The pages of the book seemed to be fiddled with by invisible hands, and one by one the ghosts flew out of it, screaming and rushing towards the demon cultivators outside the hall.

The huge movement naturally attracted the attention of others, especially when the front line was tight, but there were high-level demon cultivators who retreated to meet it. I thought it was a fire in the backyard, "What's the matter, are there any enemies behind?" Zhao Yiwen was hurriedly commanding all the witch cultivators, fanatics and demon cultivators to hold a narrow mouth together, and there was no obstacle for a while with the advantage of geography and formation.

just smelled the movement behind him, but his expression was condensed. The ghostly aura flying in the sky looks so familiar, isn't this feeling exactly from the yin?

Zhao Yiwen's color suddenly changed: "Qin Feng, it's not good, Qin Feng must be inside!"

The evil nightmare who was overseeing the array on the side also looked back and muttered, "When did the master go in?"

"Secret Treasure! It must be the secret treasure of Valhalla!" waving his scythe-like forelimbs, Zhu Teng said greedily, "Let's hurry up and support my master." ”

It's a pity that Danhua guy doesn't know where to run now. Zhao Yiwen only felt a little regretful, looked left and right, and said without hiding the murderous intent in her eyes: "Hmm." Then I will order all assemble and enter the house of rest. With the advantage of geographical advantages, at least we can guard the palace gate for a short time!"

"No!" the evil mare immediately said to stop: "Now is not the time for infighting, doesn't it give the undead on the opposite side a chance to take advantage of?" These demon cultivators are not enough to be afraid, if the elite of the undead moat takes the opportunity to kill, we really have no way out." ”

Concerned about it, Zhao Yiwen suddenly said: "Okay." Nightmare, you and I will go to reinforce Qin Feng. He turned around and said, "Zhu Teng, you will be the commander for the time being." Don't let my monks be cannon fodder. ”

Zhu Teng bowed his head and smiled: "You can rest assured of this, fairy." ”

"By the way, if you see Danhua, call her to help in the battle immediately!" As he spoke, Nightmare and Danhua rushed towards the Temple of Rest.

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"Qin Feng, don't interfere. This monarch is going to personally slash this demon cultivator under the sword!" Unexpectedly, Liyin shouted, with a happy look on his face. The seal action in his hand became faster and faster, and the demon sword flew like a streamer with an afterimage, chasing the blood fiercely.

After more than ten rounds of fighting, the eighteen puppets have long been destroyed, and the natal magic weapon has been shattered. Under the serious injury, Xueli had already lost his fighting spirit, and said in horror: "You, you ghost cultivator, how can you make a demon weapon?"

Liyin smiled and said, "Hmph, go ask Hades!"

"It seems only a matter of time. "Absolute advantage, Qin Feng naturally didn't bother to participate in the peace anymore.

Looking at the Ten Thousand Ghosts and War Witches again, the fight between the two has already entered a white heat. Spells that were lost thousands of years ago are constantly being used in the hands of ten thousand ghosts. And the methods of the war witch are even more terrifying, and the more they fight, the stronger they become. The soul power is endless and growing!

All kinds of high-level witchcraft are used without scruples, forcing ten thousand ghosts to dodge or use magic weapons to resist. Even the arrogant Wan Ghost had to admit that he had indeed fallen into the upper hand.

"However, he seems to be in a hurry? Uh, is there something I have overlooked? Also, although for some reason its soul power is inexhaustible, there is definitely some weakness because of it?" Ten thousand ghosts naturally don't know that the enemy in front of them is a witch cultivator in a state of soul dissolution.

"These two guys, no one can be trusted!" Although he was now happy to give Wan Gui a trick behind his back, Qin Feng knew that if it was true, no one would be able to stop the war witch, and the body of the god would definitely become his bag.

Thinking of this, Qin Feng couldn't help but move his gaze to the floating coffin in the distance. For a while, my heart was like an ant crawling, and I couldn't help but wonder what kind of remains this was, which actually let a Yuan Infant Ghost Cultivator and a Wu Shou Zhan Wu peep. Especially the ten thousand ghosts, the price paid for this is not small, and even the survival of hundreds of millions of undead is buried for this.

"Senior War Witch, be careful. Let me see if I can steal the body of God. "There was a fierce fight, and it seemed that the ghosts had no intention of caring about anything else. Quietly transmitting a word, Qin Feng used a concealment talisman and leaned towards the coffin.

The war witch naturally didn't trust Qin Feng, but for a while, this ghost cultivator couldn't defeat him. It's just that there is no other way, and I am confident that I have the means to easily subdue it. After a moment of hesitation, he replied, "...... It's good. But junior, you'd better understand what you're doing!" As he spoke, his hand waved again, and a red thunderbolt burst out of his hand.

The ghost pupils sank: "Whew, it's this trick again! But how do you feel that the energy intensity is more than one layer higher than before? This spiritual power fluctuation is almost like a self-birth in heaven and earth." It's hard to believe if you don't see it with your own eyes. Subconsciously, the clenched fist released as a grasp, but after all, there was still no spell.

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"Enchantment!"

Before he could get closer, Qin Feng sensed powerful spiritual power fluctuations from those spheres that simulated the movement of stars. Although I didn't see any clues, I intuitively sensed what would happen if I approached it rashly.

"Damn, if that's the case, there's nothing I can do. "The technique of breaking the formation is naturally Qin Feng's shortcoming. However, when I was disappointed, I felt that the bag seemed to be hot.

Qin Feng suddenly understood: "Could it be?" immediately reached out, and sure enough, it was not true. It was the Soul Relief Artifact that resonated with the prohibition, and even emitted an evil red light.

Airplanes.

At the moment when the Soul Dissolution was taken out. Hearing only a hum, the five stars transformed into various colors of light and intertwined, turning into the power of the five elements to seal the coffin tightly.