100,000 Years of Body Refining

boom!

As Qin Feng followed the Blood Sword God on the Bleeding Sword Mountain, the Blood Sword City erupted with several roars that shook the sky, and immediately afterwards, he saw the dreadful and terrifying light flashing out, blocking their way.

When I looked up, I saw a few silhouettes flying through the quiet light, appearing directly in front of Qin Feng and the others, standing in the air, staring at the opposite side.

"Dead!"

Qin Feng was a little surprised at first, and then he was relieved. As early as when he was exposed at the Ten Thousand Dao Academy, he knew that the dead would soon receive news and find the Blood Sword Mountain.

He has been practicing in retreat for more than half a year, and he doesn't know the situation in Blood Sword City, but it is not surprising that dead people have appeared.

The Blood Sword God looked at the dead people who were roaring, his expression was incomparably indifferent, and there was no waves. He knew exactly what was happening in the Blood Sword City. He knew who these people came from, and they knew Qin Feng had appeared. Will show up.

Not only the dead race, but the Blood Sword City also has many powerful auras erupting, but the strong ones did not show up, but just waited and watched in secret, watching the changes.

boom!

Along with the emergence of the dead, several vast and majestic auras also came from the Blood Sword Mountain. Naturally, Blood Ruyu was the first to appear. Then, Hua Liluo, Su Mo, Gu Chen and others also arrived.

Even Xueyuan brought many disciples here, not to help Qin Feng, but to see if the dead clan could do something.

"What's the meaning of the dead?" The Blood Sword God didn't say a word, and asked the blood like jade in a deep voice.

The dead clan was headed by the second **** of death. He glanced at the blood like jade and ignored them. They were lurking in the Blood Sword City and naturally found out everything about the Blood Sword Mountain.

And the reason why they didn't make a move was not because of the blood as jade, but because they were afraid of the Blood Sword God, could not figure out the attitude of the Blood Sword God, and when the Blood Abyss came to the door, naturally they did not take a rash.

But at this moment, the Blood Sword God seemed to take Qin Feng away, so he had to show up to beg someone.

"I heard that the remnants of Chi Xiao went to the Blood Sword Mountain to ask for advice, so the dead came to see." The second **** of death did not look at the blood like jade much. He looked at the blood sword **** quietly, and then his eyes fell on Qin Feng. You mang flickered.

In the past two years, the Dead Clan has been searching for the whereabouts of those who fled. Although some people have been found, the Dead Clan only cares about Qin Feng.

It's just that after Qin Feng was transported away by the star map, he seemed to have evaporated, letting them search for it, and there was no news. Unexpectedly, it was disguised as a disguise, hiding on the mountain of blood sword and practicing in retreat.

"The Blood Sword Mountain does not have the remnants of Chi Xiao." The Blood Sword God said.

"He is." The second **** of death pointed at Qin Feng, looking at the blood sword **** and said again: "This person is very important to the dead, and I hope that the blood sword mountain can release people."

"I said, there is no such thing as the remnants of the Scarlet Clouds on the Blood Sword Mountain. Both those who go up the mountain to seek the truth are the disciples of the Blood Sword Mountain." The mythical words of the Blood Sword were awe-inspiring, causing many people's minds to move slightly.

The Blood Sword God seemed to be protecting Qin Feng, so it was not an attitude to guard the Blood Sword Mountain.

If Qin Feng was handed over because of the presence of a dead clan today, who would dare to go to the Blood Sword Mountain in the future, after all, in terms of talent and strength, they would be far behind Qin Feng.

Even Qin Feng could be abandoned, let alone other people.

Therefore, the words of the Blood Sword God warmed the hearts of many blood cultivators.

But there are exceptions, such as Blood Abyss.

Hearing the response of the Blood Sword God, instead of warmth flowing in his heart, he secretly delighted. Although he had some deals with the dead, if the Blood Sword God did not face the dead and resolutely handed over Qin Feng, he would be worthless.

This is what he wants to see instead.

"So, is Blood Sword Mountain not planning to hand over someone?" The second Death God stared at the Blood Sword God, his voice extremely cold.

"The Blood Sword Mountain does not have the person you want." The Blood Sword God is fearless.

"Very good." The second **** of death kept nodding his head, and said in a colder voice: "This person, the dead will win, if the Blood Sword Mountain refuses to be handed over, next time it will come, it will not be like ours. It's so easy to talk, you have to think carefully."

The Blood Sword God looked at the powers of the dead clan, and the moment his gaze swept over, there was a terrible wave of Taoism flowing out of the vast void. The suffocating Dao and the coercion pervades the world, pressing on everyone's hearts.

The second **** of death raised his eyebrows slightly, and only heard the blood sword **** said in a low voice, "Are you threatening me?"

boom!

While speaking, the coercion of the Blood Sword God has been fully released, his robe hunts and hunts, his long hair dances wildly, his figure is as straight as a sword, as if it will burst out of its sheath at any time.

"You can't take him away, and Blood Sword City doesn't welcome you, please."

Feeling the power of the pseudo-respect, the second blood **** is slightly discolored. Although he is the pinnacle of the gods, he is stronger than many of the same realms, but after all, he has not reached the realm of the blood sword god.

He knew that even if all of them shot at the same time, it would be difficult to suppress each other, and the other party's attitude was clearly unable to win Qin Feng today.

"I hope you don't regret it." The second **** of death let out a cold voice.

"roll!"

The Blood Sword God spit out a word, accompanied by the terrifying power and power, rushing to the dead clan powers in an instant, shocking them to retreat again and again, quite embarrassed.

The Blood Sword God at this moment is completely different from the previous amiable posture, full of domineering, but also what many people want to see, this is the posture that the strong should have.

"let's go."

The second **** of death retreated several tens of feet, glanced at the blood sword **** fiercely, and then retreated.

"If the dead want people, let them all. Either step on my corpse to take my disciple away, or don’t step into the Blood Sword City. If the Blood Sword City loses a lot of grass and trees because of my absence, this seat will be counted. On the dead race." The Blood Sword God looked at the back of the dead race Zhuqiang and said, what he called them naturally refers to the dead race Tianzun.

Very strong and determined.

He will guard Qin Feng with death. If the dead clan wants to take people, then Tianzun will come personally and step on his body.

At the same time, he was also telling the Dead Race that if he wanted to threaten something with the Blood Sword Mountain, he would not care about others. Although the Dead Race had Heavenly Lords, there were countless Heavenly Lords who could not kill Heavenly Lords, but could crush others.

Such a posture not only moved Qin Feng, but even the countless blood cultivators in the Blood Sword City were touched. At the same time, there were also those who were hiding in the dark.

The Blood Sword God dared to face even the dead, showing that he attaches great importance to Qin Feng, and what they want to do, I am afraid it will be difficult.

Therefore, with the death of the dead, there are many strong people quietly leaving in the dark.

"Ruyu, guard the Blood Sword Mountain." The Blood Sword God said to Xue Ruyu, and then took Qin Feng into the sky and headed towards the Blood God Palace.

Xueyuan stared at the direction the dead race was leaving, and his expression was a bit disappointed, but it was not difficult to understand, after all, the dead race did not come to heaven, it was difficult to help the blood sword god.

Immediately, he stared at the direction where the blood sword gods were leaving.

Where is he going with Qin Feng?

"You'd better be honest." Hua Liluo's voice interrupted Xue Yuan's thoughts. He glanced at the other party, and left without saying anything, secretly letting people find out Qin Feng and their whereabouts.

And he quietly left the Blood Sword Mountain.