100,000 Years of Body Refining

Over the Qingye Empire, Jun Ye was flying in the sky, his speed was extremely fast, like a meteor breaking through the sky, swiftly thousands of meters.

"There is the breath of the Zixiao Divine Sword."

Just as he galloped towards the direction given by the master, Meng sensed the breath of the Zixiao Divine Sword, and immediately stopped the speed, releasing the sense of consciousness.

Soon, he locked his position and headed towards the imperial city.

When he arrived here, he happened to see Qin Feng's fist breaking through the sky, smashing the Nation Guardian array.

"Lingyou sevenfold power."

Jun Ye sensed the power of that blood mark. No wonder the ghost sent out before was exhausted, and this person was actually a high-level ghost ghost.

Without hesitation, he immediately slashed a sword, thunder sword intent, with extraordinary power, straight through the **** storm, and slashed towards Qin Feng's body.

Qin Feng glanced at the void, waved his palm, and rolled bloody, accompanied by a roar, the lightning sword light burst immediately.

"It's interesting to be able to break my sword intent."

When Jun Ye strolled down, those unchanging eyes flashed with waves, which was an accident and a pleasant surprise.

The purpose of his trip, in addition to bringing back the Zixiao Divine Sword, was to find a chance to break through. Qin Feng had high-level spiritual power, which was really good, but for him, there was no challenge.

However, being able to break his sword intent gave him a bit of interest and fighting spirit.

"A member of the Purple Cloud Divine Sect?" Qin Feng glanced at Jun Ye, and with a word, everyone around him was stunned, and then he was inexplicably shocked.

Purple Heaven God Sect?

Is it the overlord of China?

how can that be.

That is the overlord of China, how can it come to the territory of this hundred countries?

Everyone didn't believe it, and instinctively believed that the Divine Sect of the Purple Clouds in Qin Feng's mouth was not the other.

Only Ye Qingyu's face trembled.

Is it true that what the teacher said is true.

Those people were really from the Zixiao Divine Sect back then?

Master, have a feast with the Zixiao God Sect?

Oh my god, this...

"Since you know, let's hand over the Zixiao Divine Sword first." Jun Ye didn't deny his identity and looked at Qin Fengdao.

"Xuanji really looked at you high." Qin Feng sneered, shaking his head.

Of course Qin Feng knew the purpose of Mu Xuanji's handing over of the Zixiao Divine Sword to him. It was nothing more than to divert the attention of some people in China to him and ask him to help solve it so as to protect the curtain.

It stands to reason that the strength of those people should not be weak, at least, relative to Mu Xuanji, not too weak, but knowing that the Zixiao Divine Sword is on his body, they actually sent Lingyou successively to grab it.

Is this the Sword of Purple Cloud?

Still underestimate him?

"presumptuous!"

Jun Ye's expression suddenly became cold, and his momentum changed. The space around his body was surrounded by infinite sword intent. The whole figure turned into a sword, which would be out of its sheath at any time, killing all enemies in the world.

Although the master has been watching the position of the lord of Shenzong, and can not deal with Mu Xuanji very much, but after all, Mu Xuanji was once the lord of Shenzong, and his name can not be blasphemy.

"Ling, Lingyou pinnacle, there is a rescue, now there is a rescue." In the imperial palace, the Lord Aoba, who was lucky enough to be alive, instantly felt the breath of Jun Ye, shocked and full of joy.

He doesn't care who Jun Ye is.

He didn't care if it was a member of the Zixiao Divine Sect.

He only wants to see Qin Feng die, so he has the hope of living.

Qin Feng is strong, but definitely not stronger than Lingyou Peak.

In his opinion, Qin Feng is dead, he is saved.

"Quietly." Ye Qingsong and his wife also felt Jun Ye's horrible power, the spiritual peak, can Qin Feng stop it?

Ye Qingyu's face was a little condensed, and he did not respond.

She doesn't know the realm of Master.

However, she believes in Master.

"sword!"

Jun Ye didn't talk any more nonsense, he raised his sword to Qin Feng, the sword resounded like thunder, and swept down with the terrifying power of destroying all things.

Qin Feng waved his palm, the same blood mark, but its prestige was not the same, it directly crushed Jun Ye's sword light.

Seven ghosts?

He thought it was in this state.

Unfortunately, he is not.

He is only a warrior, but he is a warrior with a weight of ninety-eight thousand four hundred. His power can shake the immortal.

How can you just use a sledgehammer to break the national defense circle, and you need to go all out?

"It's no wonder that I dare to lurch in the Purple Cloud Divine Sect to seize the sword. I really have some ability, but it's a pity that you are destined to become a stepping stone for my breakthrough.

Jun Ye was very surprised, but the intent to fight in his eyes became stronger and stronger. His strength was not uncommon. A terrifying thunder sword storm blew up all over his body, covering the sky and the sun. The sword intent was amazing, scaring the crowd outside the imperial city. His face was pale.

Under the threat of terror, even Lord Qingye trembled and couldn't help but want to crawl.

How powerful is Lingyou Peak.

He feels it now.

That was not something he could contend at all, just coercion could suffocate him.

But the more so, the more he felt relieved. With such a terrifying trend, he should be able to crush Qin Feng.

"is it?"

But seeing that at this moment, Qin Feng's blood was full of blood, facing the terrifying thunder sword to kill, he did not evade and went in the opposite direction.

His figure is majestic and majestic. When he stepped up, the majestic thunder sword that swept down instantly disintegrated, turning into a violent spiritual energy.

It is true that he is a martial artist. It is reasonable to say that it is impossible to mobilize the rules of spiritual energy to travel in the air, but for 100,000 years, Qin Feng has not restricted the cultivation of other powers.

Therefore, he practiced a lot of power.

Blood refining is one of them.

The majestic vitality is enough to replace the aura rules and support him to travel from the sky.

"Your sword can't hold me down, my sword, can you bear it?" Qin Feng looked at Jun Ye, his expression still indifferent, and there seemed to be no other person in his deep eyes.

He grasped the palm of his hand as if he had caught the wind, and the blood in his whole body was surging, condensed into a sword light in front of him.

The blood sword was violent, as if there was thunder shining, like a sword of blood thunder.

"go with!"

With a flick of Qin Feng's fingers, the sword of blood thunder whizzed and rushed toward Jun Ye.

The power of that sword is almost indescribable. As soon as it screamed, it seemed to turn into a thunder and roar, bloody, like thunder and punish the world.

Countless people were shocked and shocked by Qin Feng's sword.

Especially Jun Ye, his pupils burst open, staring at the sword in amazement, and said in amazement: "This, this is the Thunder Sword Art, how can you be my master of the Zixiao Divine Sect?"

Although the sword was blood red, it seemed to cover up something, but Jun Ye could see that the essence of the sword was the Thunder Sword Art.

That is the unique knowledge of the Zixiao Shenzong.

How could this be?

Before it was too late to shock, the sword had already reached its limit. His sword intent quickly exploded to its limit, but he was drowned in blood, making his face pale and his body trembled, instantly disappearing the previous invincible aura, as if the whole person was bearing it. Unparalleled pressure.

It is true that appropriate pressure can stimulate a person's potential, but absolute pressure will only crush a person.

At this moment, Jun Ye was under such pressure.

The sword of blood thunder is vast and magnificent, and it can't be resisted at all. In fact, he can't resist it.

No matter how he bloomed his sword intent, he couldn't stop his might. In the end, the sword in his hand cracked, as if he couldn't bear his might, and it was broken.

Don't dare to hesitate anymore and flee decisively.

"This son is terrible, and he is by no means an invincible enemy. Moreover, he is still pregnant with the profound knowledge of the Zixiao Divine Sect, and his identity is a mystery. This matter needs to be reported to the master and re-decided."

However, just when he was about to retreat and contact the sect, a blood mist suddenly floated in front of his eyes, and he felt bad in his heart.

Looking down, he saw that his chest had been pierced, and his flesh and blood was drifting.

‘It turns out, I didn’t block that sword at all. ’

Jun Ye couldn't help smiling bitterly. Before the words fell, Scarlet Thunder exploded from his body. The vast crowd only saw that his body was turned into pieces of meat, all being shattered by Scarlet Thunder.

With a sword, Tu Dianfeng is ghostly.

At that moment, everyone in the vast imperial city was speechless, no matter it was the Ye Qingsong couple or the people around, they were all dumbfounded and turned into stone sculptures.

Especially the Lord Aoba, his eyes widened and his face was gray.

Lingyou Peak, his last hope, just died like this? Was crushed by Qin Feng's sword? I can't believe it.

Ye Qingyu's eyes were full of shock.

At that moment, the whole city was shaken! The address of the latest chapter of 100,000 years of body refining: https://www.readwn.com/book/159327.htmlRead the full text of one hundred thousand years of body refining: https://www.readwn.com/read/159327/One ​​hundred thousand years of body refining txt download address: https://www.readwn.com/down/159327.htmlOne ​​hundred thousand years of body refining mobile phone reading: https://m.readwn.com/read/159327/For the convenience of reading next time, you can click "Favorites" below to record the reading record of this time (Chapter 27), and you can see it next time you open the bookshelf! If you like "One Hundred Thousand Years of Refining Body", please recommend this book to your friends (QQ, blog, WeChat, etc.), thank you your support! (www.readwn.com)