Celestial Eyed Doctor

"It seems that both the Zi clan and the demon clan have known my trace and intention!" take a deep breath. Qin Feng calmed his inner emotions and dispersed his poison gas. Qin Feng's inner weight became more and more obvious. It seems that the wolf ambition of the Zi clan will never stop. Maybe they will use some extreme methods to stop themselves.

Therefore, Qin Feng is very restless. He always feels as if something is going to happen. As the saying goes, his left eye jumps over wealth and his right eye jumps over disaster. Now, his right eye beats very strongly, just like a vibrant string. Up and down, can't it come true that something big is going to happen?

At the thought of this, Qin Feng had no time to think deeply. Before, a big war consumed him a lot of real yuan. Qin Feng simply crossed his legs and knees and meditated on the spot.

As soon as he breathed in and out, the aura of heaven and earth around him seemed to be summoned and went straight into Qin Feng's body. The Dantian air sea, which had consumed 78% of Zhenyuan, gradually became rich under this supplementary nourishment. It has to be said that at the beginning of half step heaven and man, even if it was only half step heaven and man, the speed of absorbing and refining the aura of heaven and earth was dozens of times faster than before, just for a moment, The lost real yuan was made up by Qin Feng.

His eyes suddenly opened, and two sharp edges flashed in his eyes, like a peerless sword out of its scabbard, like the power of opening the sky and splitting the earth.

Qin Feng knows that there is little time left for him. He must get to the sword Pavilion as soon as possible and contact Tianmen later. Only in this way can he have the opportunity to compete with the Zi clan.

His feet are like the wind, one step and ten lines, and his figure is like the breeze. The improvement of his realm has accelerated a lot, together with his own speed. If he could only run hundreds of meters between ten breath when he used the soul dance step before he stepped into the heaven and man, Qin Feng can walk thousands of meters between ten breath even without using the soul dance step.

This is the all-round improvement brought by the realm improvement. However, Qin Feng is very anxious now. Even though the speed is very fast, Qin Feng still feels that it is not enough.

He wished he could have a pair of wings, he wished he could have the power to move thousands of miles in an instant, and he wished he could appear at the gate of the sword Pavilion in the next second.

Time flies by, and half an hour has passed. If it had been before, Qin Feng would never have walked so far in half an hour. At this time, Qin Feng has seen the gate of Jiange not far away. The whole painted black door is tightly closed. There is no shadow or hair outside the door.

Qin Feng was surprised that Jiange, as a hegemonic force in the Xiuzhen world, was not guarded by its children at the door? This is too unreasonable!

However, when Qin Feng got closer and closer to the sword Pavilion in front of him, the expression on his face became more and more dignified, and his heart became more and more heavy. The whole person couldn't calm down.

Because Qin Feng smelled a smell of blood in his breath. It was very strong. It was like the smell accumulated in a sea of blood. It was very pungent. Such a strong smell of blood came from the door. Was he really right? Did Jiange really encounter an accident?

Thinking of this, Qin Feng couldn't calm down. He almost didn't hesitate to stretch out his hand and push towards the closed door in front of him. It's strange to say that the seemingly closed door was pushed slightly by Qin Feng and retreated to both sides. As soon as the door was opened, the strong smell of blood became more and more obvious and profound.

Qin Feng stepped down his steps and walked carefully towards the inside. When he completely entered the sword Pavilion, the scene in front of him deeply shocked Qin Feng's eyes. God, what happened here?

The corpses all over the ground were stained with blood, and some evil spirit remained in the air. The corpses on the ground included sword Pavilion, demon clan and Zi clan.

Everywhere, it's not too much to be a sea of corpses, because the blood flowing on the ground is enough to gather into a pool of blood.

Now, Qin Feng can understand why he is so inexplicably upset at the bottom of his heart, and why his right eyelid can't stop jumping. If he's in the idea, the sword pavilion has really encountered an accident. It seems that the Zi clan and the demon clan work together. Otherwise, how could the sword Pavilion, one of the super forces, be destroyed so easily?

However, Qin Feng continued to move forward with a wisp of hope. As long as the main combat effectiveness of the sword Pavilion is still there, it is not over.

The idea is good, but the reality is the backbone. There is nothing except dead bodies in one place, but Qin Feng still refuses to give up. He walks along the blood stains of dead bodies in one place until he comes to the Jiange hall and sees the body at the top of the hall. Qin Feng's inner idea is completely destroyed.

The sword scale of the master of Jiange is dead!

The corpse of the first middle-aged man is the sword scale. This sword scale is the leader of the sword Pavilion, and also a strong man in the middle rank of heaven and man. Its strength can be described as strong. Its first-hand sword technique is pointed by the sword edge and invincible. But such a powerful man actually died in his pavilion today, and none of the children in the pavilion lived. They all died

It's so cruel, it's crazy. The demon clan and the Zi clan jointly slaughtered the sword Pavilion without leaving any of them. This kind of behavior is crazy.

At the same time, Qin Feng felt some remorse. He was thinking that if his whereabouts had not been exposed, perhaps the sword pavilion would not have been destroyed, nor would it be like this sometimes.

Of course, everything has happened. Qin Feng's remorse is useless. There are still many corpses of the children of the demon clan and the Zi clan on the ground. Obviously, the war is very fierce, but comparing the two forces of the demon clan and the Zi clan, one of them is incomparably huge, not to mention working together!

However, these are not the most important. Qin Feng actually wants to know how a sword Pavilion master who is half a step in heaven and man died. Will he be consumed by the sea of people tactics?

Qin Feng doesn't agree with this idea. You know, half a step in the early stage of heaven and man can absorb the power of heaven and earth for your own use. You can't use it all. The strong in this realm can't be killed if there are many people. You know, one half step in the early stage of heaven and man is enough to kill dozens of top strong in the chemical realm, What's more, it applies this power to a middle-level strong person with a higher degree of half step heaven and man? Therefore, Qin Feng doesn't agree with the idea that the human sea tactics cost one and a half steps to the middle level of heaven and man.

After careful observation, Qin Feng didn't find any wounds on the sword scale, that is to say, the sword scale didn't die outside, but was crushed alive by some force!

The strong one who can kill the middle level of half step heaven and man is either the opponent of the middle level of half step heaven and man, or above the middle level of half step heaven and man

Now, Qin Feng doesn't want to think so much anymore, because he doesn't know whether he will attack Tianmen again after the other party's sword pavilion has been slaughtered, and then turns around to attack Jianzong. If these two super forces are also killed, the world will be really over.

After all, these three forces represent the highest level in the cultivation world. If they are all destroyed, the remaining small sects are shrimps. It is estimated that they will be blown away by the demon sect.

Therefore, Qin Feng was absolutely not allowed to happen. Therefore, he had to stop it. Thinking of the consequences, Qin Feng hurried away and was ready to withdraw. He wanted to tell Tianmen and Jianzong the news so that the two forces could take precautions.

However, at this time, a cold laughter came into his ears forever, deep and gloomy, mixed with the rolling Zhenyuan. If the monk with a slightly lower level met him, he would definitely be injured. Fortunately, Qin Feng has stepped into the early stage of heaven and man, and the sound of the other party can't hurt him.

"It seems that you have found something!" while talking, a human shadow appeared on the top hall. This is a white haired old man, but this old man is different from other old people. His face is wrinkled, wrinkled, sinister, and his eyes are mixed with a little ruthlessness. At this time, The old man was sneering at Qin Feng below.

"Who are you? You killed the master of the sword pavilion?"

His eyes stared at the figure on the stage. Qin Feng said word by word. While talking, Qin Feng quietly ran Zhenyuan in his body. Obviously, he was ready to take action at any time. In front of the old man, Qin Feng didn't feel the slightest threat to himself. It was very common. It was definitely the kind of insignificant in the crowd.

I don't know who the grandpa is, but Qin Feng himself knows very well that the more ordinary it looks, the less there is any breath fluctuation. Like ordinary people, the more likely it is to be a powerful boss, the more they need to guard against it carefully.

"Young man, do you know? The more you know, the faster you die. If you know something, you have to pay the price of death. Now it's time for us to talk about your life and death!"

A pair of turbid old eyes looked at Qin Feng up and down. When the old man said this, he pushed the body of the sword scale aside. Then he waved his big hand, and there were two palms in the space. The speed was very fast, like a hurricane. At this moment, Qin Feng smelled a crisis. The figure flashed. When he had just escaped, the rear stone pillar where he stood broke with a bang, Rolling boulders scattered all over the ground, splashing bursts of dust.

"The reaction speed is still very fast!" seeing Qin Feng dodging, the old man was surprised. Obviously, Qin Feng's reaction speed surprised the old man slightly, but it didn't hinder the man's determination to kill Qin Feng. When the old man said this, he hit him again.

The other party just sat on the top, motionless and only moved his fists. Even so, Qin Feng still felt a lot of pressure. If it wasn't for his heavenly eye, he could infinitely slow down the attack speed of the other party. I'm afraid Qin Feng would be badly hurt before.

"Who are you?" Qin Feng asked coldly, biting his teeth as he dodged. Now, he felt very oppressed and beaten by people. Anyone would feel uncomfortable!

"You don't have the right to know who I am. You just need to know. You don't have much time to live now. Admit your fate!"

With a cold smile, the old man got up at this time, and then walked towards Qin Feng with a leisurely pace. Although the old man's pace seemed like enjoying flowers, it was extremely regular, and each step could be seven or eight meters away. It was only two steps that had come to Qin Feng.

The withered and wrinkled palm waved slightly and buckled it towards Qin Feng's spirit cover. It seemed very normal and didn't have much strength, but Qin Feng felt a great pressure, like Mount Tai pressing the top. If he was buckled, even if his head didn't blossom, the whole person would have to die here. Therefore, Qin Feng didn't dare to slack off in the face of the attack of the people in front of him.

He rushed to fight back.

"Bang!"

Although he had made a comprehensive plan, Qin Feng still felt as if he had been hit hard. He just felt that his arms would be scattered. It was like a broken kite rolling on the ground for several times before he stopped.

Now, Qin Feng looks like a beggar begging in the street. He wants to build up his strength, but he finds that his arms seem to be broken and can't support them.

It seems that the old man hasn't made full use of his strength. The other party can press him like this with such ease. I think his strength is at least half heaven and man's middle level. Maybe he is still half heaven and man's high-level strong person.

"Well, you are still quite beyond my expectation. It's good that you can persist in my hand for such a long time with half a step at the beginning of heaven and man, but a genius like you will lose it soon!"

The old man seemed to be talking to himself and saying to Qin Feng, shaking his head and sighing for a moment, he was ready to kill Qin Feng again forever, but at this time, Qin Feng suddenly turned all the real elements in his body into poison gas, and the pain on his arms disappeared completely. At this time, his eyes also changed from the previous normal lacquer black to the current gray color.

The poisonous gas filled all over the body was like a vast sea, spreading around with Qin Feng as the center. When the old man's left hand was about to touch Qin Feng, it seemed to be eroded by strong poison, and suddenly retracted his palm. Now, a dignified look finally appeared on the old man's face.

"Poison repair?" surprised for a moment, the old man's eyebrows tightened, and his muddy eyes scanned Qin Feng without blinking.

Incarnated as poison Xiu, Qin Feng's combat power can fight against the middle level of banbu Tianren, but I don't know if there is still a chance to win against this person in front of me! But anyway, Qin Feng always wants to try. He doesn't want to die here in vain. He still has many important things to do, and he is not allowed to hang up like this.