evil fairy

Chapter 86

Chapter 86 Killing Hundreds of People

After Li Feng put away all the spirit stone cards, his figure flashed, like a ghost, he shuttled through many tents for a while, and came to the front of a dilapidated tent. 【】The eyes are fixed on the seven or eight cultivators who are constantly patrolling in front of them.

In Li Feng's eyes, the seven cultivators below the sixth level of qi training existed like ants.But Li Feng wanted to kill them instantly without making them shout, but it was a bit troublesome.For a while, Li Feng began to think about how to solve the seven people.

At this time, one of the seven cultivators, who was obviously thinner than the others, glanced around, turned his head and said to that year's cultivator, "Brother, I'm going to relieve myself, you guys continue to hang out!"

Be careful, tomorrow is the last day of the Cultivation Kingdom competition, don't make any mistakes!The young cultivator began to scold.

Well, bro, I'll go with him, you guys are on patrol!At this time, another cultivator stood up, said something to that year's cultivator, and then walked towards the outskirts of the tribe with the skinny cultivator, muttering as they walked: Actually, with the strength of our tribe, who would dare to provoke him? ah!What's more, tomorrow is the last day of the competition in the Cultivation Kingdom, we basically can't survive, so what do we care about!

This is the chance you gave me, ha ha!Li Feng saw the two cultivators leaving, with a faint smile flashing in their eyes, and their figures flashed, like a ghost in the night, turning into a breeze, quietly following them without their knowing.

Lao Fang, do you think we can survive tomorrow?The two cultivators walked outside the tribe's tent, facing the desert, took off their pants, and began to water the sand in the desert.At this time, the short cultivator asked the much taller cultivator beside him.

survive?Work hard, if you can pick up some spirit stone cards of tribal leaders, then maybe there will be hope!The tall cultivator opened his mouth to answer, and then the two fell silent even if they didn't say anything. It was obvious that they were also very worried about tomorrow's ending.

boom!boom!A black glow flashed, and before the two of them realized it, it instantly turned into a black whirlpool, swallowing them up. So far, without even making a cry, the two became lonely souls under Li Feng's Qing Ming sword!

Li Feng's figure slowly emerged after the two of them turned into meat sauce.Glancing at the two piles of meat sauce on the ground, Li Feng said mockingly: You don't need to think about whether you can survive tomorrow, just think about it, and don't become a lonely ghost!Hehe, I am afraid that even the lonely souls and wild ghosts will not succeed. It should be said that you will become the cultivation objects of the elders of the temple!

Indeed, Li Feng, who is comparable to the foundation-building level of consciousness, can't perceive the location of the soul, because the soul is the foundation of the consciousness and the place where the consciousness is bred.If you haven't reached the alchemy stage, you can't discover your soul!According to Man Qiang's words, if he has not reached the alchemy stage, he is dead if he dies. If he reaches the alchemy stage, his consciousness may be lucky enough to survive and reborn.But the Four Elephant Cosmic Pearls, the souls of these low-level cultivators will not disappear, and they will truly die only when the elders of the temple devour them.

With a sigh in his heart, Li Feng felt a little tired from the power of the temple and the bloody storm in Tenglong Continent.Looking at the bright moon in the sky, Li Feng suddenly smiled, but he knew that these days he lived with Man Qiang and saw Man Qiang's unpredictable cultivation, and he felt too strong a sense of crisis, so these days, They are constantly improving their cultivation, wanting to fight against the temple and the dragon protection organization, so that they will not fall under others.

But Li Feng suddenly thought at this moment, he is only the king of a first-level cultivation country, why should he think so much now?If you fight against the temple and the dragon protection organization, it is also a matter of the future, because the real power in the Tenglong Continent is only you, because you are: Li Feng.

After thinking about this, Li Feng felt much more relaxed. With a chuckle, he squatted down and took out two blood-stained spirit stone cards from the two pairs of meat sauces. For the stone tablet, his hands were put together fiercely, and in an instant, the two spirit stone tablets became one spirit stone tablet.The number of spirit stone cards owned by Li Feng has also increased a little.

After finishing all this, Li Feng glanced at the whole tribe by the firelight of the tribe, slightly twitched the corner of his mouth, his eyes flashed coldly, and said in a voice that only he could hear: Tonight, this tribe will be used to become the competition team of the Cultivation Kingdom. The closing prologue of it!

As soon as he finished speaking, Li Feng's figure disappeared, and he went away. At this moment, in the gap of several meters between the tents, a black figure was lying tightly on the desert, and above the black figure was a similarly shining light. The short weapons are Li Feng and Qing Mingjian.

After ten days of training near the emerald green cold pool, Li Feng's overall strength has greatly increased again. If there is a foundation-builder first-level cultivator here, Li Feng will dare to fight, and there is still a chance of winning.

Li Feng was lying on the sand, looking at the five cultivators not far in front of him, the corner of his mouth slightly raised, his eyes flashed coldly, but he was preparing to use the fastest attack to leave them forever in this desert of death .

Just do what you think, the gloomy light of the Qingming sword blends with the whole night, and it is under the control of Li Feng's spiritual consciousness.The Qingming sword was like the king of the night, roaming wantonly in the darkness, and struck at the five cultivators in front.

boom!The faint sound came out gently, and it didn't alarm anyone.Because the five cultivators were instantly torn into meat paste by the black whirling nest transformed by the Qing Ming sword, like winter snow falling slowly, the sound was of course very small.

Feeling the little loss of spiritual consciousness, Li Feng lamented the results of the ten days of practice, and his body also jumped. Standing on the sand, he flashed again and ran towards the piles of meat sauce in front of him.

In the same way, put away the spirit stone cards dropped by the five cultivators who had turned into meat paste, and took out the spirit stone cards in their arms again, so that the two things could become one.Immediately, he put it back in his arms, and Li Feng's figure flashed, but he came to the tent of the sixth-level qi practitioner who was killed by him.

Although the entire tent was still dim, the facilities were much better than those of low-level practitioners.I saw that the ground of the tent was covered with neat fabrics, which was the biggest difference compared to the tents of low-level cultivators!At this moment, there was a pile of meat sauce in the heart of the entire tent, exuding a faint smell of blood.

After Li Feng entered the tent, he ignored the pile of steaming meat sauce, but directly closed his eyes, controlled the true essence in his body, and constantly sensed the practitioners around him.

The deeper one goes into the tribe, the higher the strength of the cultivator.Li Feng kept searching for the true energy in his body, and within 40 meters, he found thirteen practitioners of the sixth level of qi training, seventeen or eight practitioners of the fifth level of qi training, and practitioners of the fourth level of qi training and below. not found.

Li Feng made a decision in an instant, that is to treat the entire tribe as a cake, and divide it up bit by bit from the periphery.In the end, he swallowed the whole cake, even the center of the cake, and swallowed it hard.

Qingming Sword seemed to know what Li Feng was thinking, the sword body shone with faint light trembled slightly, and then became blacker and blacker, as if it merged with the whole darkness!Li Feng caressed the Qingming sword, and said softly: Are you impatient too?Then let the blood wave under your sharpness!

After finishing speaking, under the control of Li Feng's spiritual consciousness, the Qingming sword turned into a black awn, shuttled through the gaps in the tent, and came to a tent in a short while, and instantly burrowed into it, turning into a black whirling nest, turning the The fifth-level practitioner of qi training, ruthlessly chewed it up.

Blood was flying everywhere, and meat sauce was all over it.The whole tent looked like a hell on earth, and Li Feng didn't bother to clean up these things, so he continued to control the Qingming sword, and flew towards the next tent fiercely, at a terrifyingly fast speed.

With the death of each cultivator, the whole tribe exudes a faint smell of blood.This makes the tribe under the light of the fire, like a hell on earth, constantly devouring the lives of practitioners.

But those cultivators didn't know that the faint bloody breath came from their companions.It's just the smell of blood on the clothes of the cultivator in the days of great battles.But there are also vigilant cultivators who walked out of the tent to investigate, but just as they stepped out of the tent, they were pierced by a black light and turned into a pile of meat sauce in the desert.

The number of deaths increased, and the bloody smell of the entire tribe became very strong, and under the blowing of the wind, it covered the entire tribe.

At this moment, Li Feng's eyes flashed coldly, the corners of his mouth slightly raised, with a leisurely look, he shuttled through the gaps in the tents, while his divine sense controlled the Qing Ming sword, taking the lives of the cultivators in the last few tents.

boom!Faint voices came from the three tents near Li Feng. Li Feng smiled evilly, turned his eyes, and stared at the center of the tribe. The two tallest tents were also the tightest tents without a trace of pudding.This is also the reason why Li Feng dared to kill and loot wantonly.

Li Feng flashed again and entered the three tents respectively. After obtaining the spirit stone cards, he ran towards the tent where Yu Jie recovered from his injuries.

The red light on Yu Jie's body is still flickering at this moment, but his complexion is much better. From the hole in his clothes, the hideous crack has begun to heal slowly. Although it is very slow, it is not so serious anymore. .

Seeing that Yu Jie was like this, Li Feng was not in a hurry to collect the lives of the two tents and the two leaders of the tribe. Instead, he stayed by Yu Jie's side, and was ready to send Yu Jie away when he recovered, and came to deal with the two leaders. .

Time passed slowly, and the bright moon had begun to sink slowly. Between the heaven and the earth, there were countless cold auras, rushing through the tribe, matching the strong bloody aura of the tribe, it was so desolate, so what? fear!

At this moment, Yu Jie also slowly opened his eyes, and glanced at Li Feng in front of him. Just as he was about to speak, he breathed a stench, which made Yu Jie frown.

I'll send you away later, there will be a big battle later, although I'm not afraid, but it would be bad to hurt you!Li Feng seemed to be used to the smell of blood in the air, without any discomfort, he spoke softly.

Brother Li Feng, you killed all the cultivators of the tribe?Yu Jie quickly stood up, and from the gap in the tent, he glanced at the surroundings that were still quiet, but there were more terrifying tribes, and asked in surprise.

Well, they're all dead!Li Feng nodded, not feeling the slightest bit of guilt for killing and plundering more than a hundred cultivators.

Oh, Yu Jie was stunned. Brother Li Feng actually killed more than 100 practitioners. Listening to Brother Li Feng's tone, it seemed that only two leaders survived. Brother Li Feng really thought of this. Yes, only Li Feng's superb strength.

Brother Li Feng, I will be like you in the future, with such strong strength!Yu Jie said firmly, his immature face was full of admiration and firmness.

Alright, now that your injuries are almost recovered, then I will send you out of here first!Li Feng patted Yu Jie's shoulder with a smile, looked at the bloody wound on Yu Jie's abdomen, and said.

No, Brother Li Feng, I want to stand outside the tribe and watch, I want to see how you killed them!Yu Jie shook his head at this moment and rejected Li Feng's proposal.

He knew that Yu Jie wanted to exercise his own strength, and also wanted to learn some experience from his own battles.Li Feng nodded in agreement with Yu Jie's approach, but still said: Be careful later, you'd better hide in the sand, if they find you, you will be in danger!

Brother Li Feng, don't worry, I'll be fine!Yu Jie smiled, a very simple smile, but full of satisfaction.

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