Divine Cultivation System

Chen Ai laughed a few times and jumped up suddenly.

Zhao Ziyu and several people finally understood the purpose of Qin Shaofeng's order, and rushed out quickly to all parties, sealing all the routes that the people in black could escape.

Blocking thirty people with the power of three people is not that simple.

However, Yan Xie chose to attack Qin Shaofeng on the street, and it was indeed possible to better prevent Qin Shaofeng and others from running away after falling into the wind, but now they also brought the greatest crisis to themselves.

"Shadow sword, lore!"

When everyone's nervousness felt strong, the voice of the boss that hit hard just now sounded again.

"That assassin!"

"That assassin is about to take action again, everyone be careful!"

"defense!"

"Thunder Iron Wall!"

The four strongest members of the Four Elephant Sects had just met Chen Ai when they were startled by Ran Zun's voice.

Caught off guard, even the boss with the strongest cultivation level was damaged by one move.

They dare not even the slightest negligence.

After all, they are all from the Xuanwu line of the Four Elephant Sects, the higher the cultivation base, the stronger the defense naturally.

In terms of pure defense, no one dares to say that his defense is above the boss.

The four people move really fast.

But while they showed their life-saving skills one by one, the cold light shining from the magic pestle had already gone behind the powerful fourth-order holy star.

It's too late to say, then fast.

When Ran Zun's pestle fell, that person couldn't even open the defense.

Once again, the cold light flashed and flew out.

The fourth-order sacred star powerhouse, and the fifth-order sacred star powerhouse before it, were kicked and flew over.

"Good job, another one!"

Qin Shaofeng couldn't help laughing out loud, and suddenly took a step forward, again with a simple swing.

The fourth-order powerhouse felt his own mortal situation, and understood why the boss wanted Qin Shaofeng to be buried with him before.

He didn't even have time to think about it, and he made a decision just like his boss.

Do your best to let Qin Shaofeng be buried!

Once again, weird.

His eyes widened in the rapid flight, and he exclaimed: "I'm poisoned? The assassin's sword is poisonous!"

This person only had time to exclaim this sentence, and under Qin Shaofeng's sword, he followed the footsteps of his boss.

But his words explained one thing to everyone.

Qin Shaofeng's combat power was actually not as strong as they feared, or even weak to the point.

But they have an extremely powerful **** assist.

Moreover, this assistant has the ability to single-handedly destroy them one by one, and Qin Shaofeng's mending is completely a move to grab the head.

Wanting to understand this, everyone's looks began to become weird.

Foggy grass!

No way?

"You kid...you can!"

Chen Xing was silent for a long time before speaking silently.

"My son is naturally fine."

Qin Shaofeng curled the corners of his mouth lightly and said with a smile: "Although you are the master of the sect, this battle doesn't seem to be our business, right?"

"what do you mean?"

Chen Xing's expression turned weird, he naturally didn't know what it meant.

The question is...who is he?

The dignified sect master of the Seven-Star Gate, his subordinates are gaining the upper hand, but they still have to do it themselves. Does it make the old man too cheap?

"What else do you mean, are you ashamed to just keep watching?"

Qin Shaofeng rolled his eyes: "With your old strength, as long as you are willing to make a move, wouldn't it be easy to clean up these young children?"

When these words were said, Chen Xing almost wanted to spit blood.

It is indeed strong to be old.

But can someone as powerful as an old man be able to shoot casually?

"What are you still staring at? We quickly cleaned up the situation here. We have to go back to the sect to have a look. If the sect is destroyed because of your hesitation, you will have no place to cry. "Qin Shaofeng continued to roll his eyes.

What he said was not as simple as rolling his eyes.

All the people who listened to his words all had a tendency to stare out their eyes.

One by one stared at Qin Shaofeng, as if watching a legend.

Of course, this legend is definitely not a good word.

Standing on the roof not far away, Luo Yusheng, who was in charge of which side of the matter, felt that there was a flower in front of him, and he almost fell because of it.

Said that he had never seen anyone more bold and bold than Qin Shaofeng.

Seeing Chen Xing's tyranny, even he has not had any thoughts before.

In his view now, Chen Xing is absolutely the pinnacle powerhouse.

The existence that needs to look up.

It happened that this kid who didn't even have a Saint Star cultivation base dared to speak like this in front of Chen Xing.

This matter really made him extremely puzzled.

As long as the cultivation level is enough, even if you don't have the identity of Chenxing, you shouldn't indulge this kid like Qin Shaofeng?

There was indeed an assassin behind him.

But his own strength is not optimistic at all, OK?

Chen Xing, who was originally still looking like a light cloud, suddenly appeared a few black lines on a white face like a young man after he said this, almost roaring: "You...you kid can't Say something nice?"

"You have to be here, can you find me strange?"

Qin Shaofeng rolled his eyes and felt nothing wrong with the response of the doormaster, and said with a chuckle: "Don't put on airs here, and get rid of those guys quickly. We have more important things to do."

Chen Xing was so angry that his eyes almost stared out.

How can the old man not know that there are more important things to do?

Need your kid to tell me?

Besides, the old man is also the master of the same door. Now that we have the chance to win, why should the old man use a big bully and a strong shot?

Do you understand what identity is?

Do you need to run against the old man with such words?

Although he was dissatisfied with 100,000 and 80,000 in his heart, he had to choose to shoot.

Otherwise, if Qin Shaofeng runs on, he will really lose this old face.

The shots of the eighth-order Saint Stars are far from being comparable to Chen Ai.

Not to mention that the two most powerful people have been killed by Ran Zun and Qin Shaofeng, the remaining people are really no trouble.

I saw his body shape turning, still slapped out with a palm.

But under his attack, no one can stop even one attack.

In just a few breaths, more than twenty people lay at Qin Shaofeng's feet.

Qin Shaofeng was not polite to him either.

With a long knife in his hand, he swung it down one after another.

"System prompt: Congratulations to the player Qin Shaofeng for beheading the powerful second-order holy star and gaining 15 million true value."

"System prompt: Congratulations to Qin Shaofeng, the player, for beheading the powerhouse of the first-order holy star and gaining 10 million true value."

"system hint……"