The Jianming Sect is a medium-sized sect in the northern part of Southern Xinjiang with seven or eight Jiedan monks, but it can be regarded as the most famous sect among the medium-sized sects, but today it is a strange disaster from the sky.

They were cultivating as usual, and the continuous roar suddenly rushed into their ears, and when they fled out to check the situation, they found that the mountain protection array had been breached. The first thought of the Sword Ming Sect monk was, could it be that several hostile forces had united, otherwise how could the mountain protection array be broken so easily.

But when they were waiting for the enemy, they only found a handsome young man dressed in black, who was holding a white bone sword with two brightly colored bone wings swishing behind his back.

When they took a closer look, the young man was only a monk of the late stage of the Jiedan, could it be that he broke through the mountain protection array, the monk of the Jianming Sect thought of this at first, but immediately felt that it was too nonsense.

The silence didn't last long, and Zhuo Wantang, the sect leader of the Sword Ming Sect, and several elders surrounded each other at a glance, as if they wanted to attack this person together.

After a while, the bone swords in the young man's hand surged one after another, and a huge net of sword qi appeared in the void and trapped several elders in it, and after a while, several elders lost one arm, and the mana in their bodies was also sealed.

The young man said his name after seriously injuring all the elders.

That handsome young man turned out to be the notorious fire hunting madman Qin Feng, who was a ruthless man who could even regret the early stage of the Yuan Infant Cultivator, how could he now target the little Sword Ming Sect. When they heard the word Qin Feng, the entire Jianming Sect's monks felt heavy and wanted to put on their wings and leave this place.

Legend has it that this demon has an impermanent temperament and kills people like hemp, and it was only because the Zhurong tribe shot at it once in the holy maiden ceremony of worshipping the Tujiao, and the fire hunting demon was angry with the Zhurong tribe's chickens, flying dogs, and jumping I heard that even the Wutong Sacred Tree died.

Now, this demon is eyeing the Jianming Sect, and several elders in the sect have also lost their combat power, do they want to be slaughtered by others?

The elders of the gate master were seriously injured, and when they saw that the fire hunter demon did not move. Suddenly I was lucky, and I asked what the fire maniac was about, and the fire hunter only had two words: "Borrow money." ”

Immediately, when the door master asked how much to borrow, the fire hunter said to borrow 100 million spirit stones!

Later, the fire hunting madman sat on top of the statue of the sword god of the Sword Ming Sect and meditated and cultivated as if no one was around, and several elders and sect masters were sent out to borrow money.

"Someday. I will also stand on the top of the world like Qin Feng. At this time, a seventeen or eighteen-year-old boy who was only in the early stage of condensate looked at Qin Feng from a distance and muttered in his mouth.

At this time, Qin Feng, who was sitting on the sculpture of the Sword God, suddenly opened his eyes and looked down, and he saw a seventeen or eighteen-year-old boy dressed in white, this young man had long flowing hair and a handsome face, and his eyes were as bright as stars.

The young man never thought that Qin Feng's gaze would look over, and hurriedly lowered his head, but immediately felt that he was too cowardly to bow his head. So he hurriedly raised his head with a blushing face and looked at Qin Feng.

Seeing this, Qin Feng closed his eyes again expressionlessly and continued to meditate and cultivate, although this young man had good qualifications, he was only qualified well.

Now a month has passed since he and Zhao Tianhong, and a lot of things have happened in this month.

Ruoxi is the head of Yunyumen, has the cultivation of the early stage of Yuanying, and is a veteran figure of Zhao Junshi's faction, and he also contacted Qin Feng once afterwards to double cultivate with him. Denied.

After he passed the test, Zhao Tianhong told him a gamble, and the bet was his life. And Caitou is the fate of a mid-Yuan infant and seven or eight early Yuan infants and more than a hundred Yudan monks.

This Sword Ming Sect Sect Master is one of the more than 100 Jiedan monks, and its sect master looks no different from ordinary people, but he has long been controlled by Kong Shouren with soul control techniques. On the surface, he came here to borrow money, but in fact, he wanted to lure Kong Shouren out.

Kong Shouren had long wanted to use soul control techniques to control him, but he had been protected by Zhao Junshi, so Kong Shouren couldn't find a chance, and now he took the initiative to send it to the door, Kong Shouren would definitely not let go of this opportunity. As long as he can break through the shackles of Kong Shouren's soul control technique, he will be able to control those enslaved monks.

It's just that these words are really not worth his life as a gamble, but the other party is Kong Shouren, the junior brother of Mr. Shenyin, and the murderer of Mr. Shenyin.

In this way, both for the sake of the present. Or in order to avenge Mr. Shenyin, you have to do Kong Shouren.

His body may be controlled forever, so he had already arranged everything before that, such as asking Bai Yu to wash the Yin Nine Kills and cut the marrow, and gave the Yin Nine Kills a large amount of spirit stones and resources, so that the Yin Nine Kills could break through the Yuan Infant Stage within a few decades.

Another example is to meet the demon girl once and ask Bai Yu to help the demon girl wash the scriptures and cut the marrow, and give the demon girl many exercises and cheats in the nine-star inheritance.

Another example is to find a good place, and now that Blood Bodhi has set foot on normal, he is about to become the master of that good place and expand that good place.

Even if this body is controlled in the future, Blood Bodhi's body can be transformed into a physical body and continue his great cause of saving his mother.

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After a long time, Qin Feng, who was cultivating, suddenly felt an astonishing spiritual pressure rolling from the sky.

Looking up, a giant battleship more than ten zhang long appeared in the sky, and there were four or five Yuan Infant Stage Cultivators in the battleship, and the spiritual pressure fluctuations of the middle Yuan Infant Stage were exuded at the bow of the ship.

The moment Qin Feng discovered the battleship, the four or five Yuan Infant Divine Thoughts had already firmly locked him, and his neatness seemed to be trained.

Come to think of it, this is the same time that Kong Shouren issued the order, and several other Yuanying monks cast spells at the same time.

"Virtuous nephew, where is your uncle Junshi?" In the blink of an eye, the battleship had reached a distance of more than ten zhang from Qin Feng, and a middle-aged man in a cyan robe flew down elegantly, and said with a little kindness.

At this time, Qin Feng finally had a chance to look at his senior uncle Kong Shouren!

I saw that this person's well-proportioned figure was wearing a cyan robe, his square face was wearing a kind smile, and his hair was neatly tied in the hairpin, and there was an indescribable elegance in his gestures. No matter how you look at it, this person doesn't look like a vicious person, but if Qin Feng is a fool who judges people by his appearance, he doesn't know how many times he has died.

"Uncle Junshi is waiting for me to pay back. Qin Feng was still sitting on top of the Sword God, and said in a somewhat cold voice.

"The virtuous nephew said that he laughed, how could your uncle Junshi let you pay back?" Kong Shouren still said with a smile, quite like an uncle next door.

"He's going to join Yunxia Mountain. I refused, so he asked me to pay 100 million spirit stones for getting out. Qin Feng continued.

"Hmph, it's really stingy, I'll give you 100 million spirit stones. Seeing Qin Feng say this, Kong Shouren snorted coldly, as if blaming Zhao Junshi for his behavior, and then said with a bit of righteousness that he would pay back Qin Feng.

"Not for me. It's borrowing!" Qin Feng bit the word "borrow" very hard.

"Okay, it's borrowing, it's borrowing. As he spoke, Kong Shouren took out another black storage bag from the storage bag on his waist and threw it at Qin Feng.

Kong Shouren still had a smile on his face, but he was extremely vigilant in his heart, he knew that ninety percent of what Qin Feng said was false. But what does it matter, now that Qin Feng appears here and Zhao Junshi does not appear, as long as he controls this person, there will inevitably be one more fierce general in the future. The entire Heavenly Dao Alliance may be his.

The only pity is that the dead ghost brother is unwilling to pass on the Futu Lu to him until he dies, if there is a Futu Lu, how can there be such trouble, he would have already ruled the southern Xinjiang.

But everything is not hopeless, at least when he killed the old ghost of Shenyin that day, he didn't find his original god, maybe it's not impossible that he took the opportunity to escape, and there will still be a chance to get Futu Lu in the future.

A few thoughts flashed in Kong Shouren's mind, the black storage bag had already arrived in front of Qin Feng, and the smile on Kong Shouren's face became richer and richer when he saw Qin Feng reaching out and grabbing the black storage bag. 、

Qin Feng stretched out his hand and grabbed the storage bag into his hand without accident. Although it is through the storage bag, I can still feel the full aura in it, but I am afraid that 100 million spirit stones is only a lot more.

The next moment. Qin Feng Shennian opened the storage bag, but when Shennian just touched the storage bag, Zhihai suddenly felt nothing as if he had been struck by lightning.

Immediately after, a cruel smile appeared on Kong Shouren's face, and Qin Feng fell on top of the statue with a bang.

"Not a single one remains. ”

Kong Shouren's figure flashed next to Qin Feng, and he picked up the unconscious Qin Feng and appeared on the battleship, and said lightly to the few Yuanying monks who came with him.

Forthwith. The battleship sped out, and the remaining few Yuan Infant Monks began to kill, and half an hour later, the five Yuan Infant Monks scattered and flew in all directions.

After another half an hour, one of the five Yuanying monks suddenly returned, and this life was full of immortal wind bones. The back of a flowing robe is also printed with the word "Jing".

The Taoist shook the static word on the Dao robe with one hand and disappeared, but there was an extra cyan long sword more than three feet long in his hand, and this sword seemed to be an extremely slow wave, and the chaotic stones on the ground moved away one after another, revealing a young man inside.

The young man was motionless, without a trace of injury or breath on his body, and when he was shrouded in divine thoughts, it felt as if he was covered in a stone.

"Cultivate well, don't let down this alien body. As he spoke, the Taoist placed a green jade slip beside the young man.

After speaking, the Taoist no longer stayed, the word "Jing" on the Taoist robe flashed, and his figure had appeared dozens of feet away, and then disappeared directly.

After the Taoist walked for a while, a black dot lit up in the sky, and it was in this direction that he was galloping towards him.

A moment later, the black dots had turned into a strange picture, and a petite and beautiful girl was sitting on top of an oil painting, galloping towards this side.

If you look closely, the oil painting is full of hideous ghosts, as if they want to come out of the painting and choose people to eat.

In the blink of an eye, the petite woman had already appeared next to the unconscious young man, and as soon as she stretched out her hand, the jade slip left by the Taoist was taken into her hand, and she crushed it without looking at its contents.

"With such a different body and so many corpses, it's better to practice my ghost path exercises. The woman sneered, took out a black jade slip and was still next to the young man, and then drove away with the oil painting.

After a long time, the young man finally woke up leisurely, looking at the corpses all over the ground and couldn't help but be terrified, at this time, the black jade slip beside him exuded a faint light that attracted his heart.

After a few more months, this young man has broken through to the early stage of the Dan Festival, and he has five or six corpse puppets under his hands......!