Hedonist Sovereign

Qin Feng saw that the atmosphere of the door was getting weaker and weaker. Originally, they all planned to take the rest of the night and go in. After waiting for a few bitters to kill them, they expected these people to take the initiative to die.

That knife is the only monk in the crowd who stepped into the imaginary god. The strong and aggressive offensive has fallen into the air. The other party’s old man flashed a stunned color. Obviously, he did not expect the repair of Zhenling’s six realms in Qinfeng District. In order to avoid his attack.

The other three disciples were also shocked. The bitter flute immediately reminded: "The elders of the bitter bamboo, the kid hides the cultivation, even I am not his opponent."

The bitter bamboo suddenly wakes up. He knows the strength of the bitter disciple. It is a top-notch presence in the peak of the real spirit. If he is not an enemy of the enemy, it seems that the kid is also a godless monk.

But the bitter bamboo is suspicious, the virtual **** and the true spirit are the leap of two great realms. The atmosphere of the two monks is completely different. Even if Qin Feng deliberately hides the cultivation, the virtual atmosphere cannot be completely hidden. The true spirit of the atmosphere was found in him.

The bitter flute did not know what the elders of the bitter bamboo thought at the moment. When he deceived Qin Feng and Yu late autumn to the valley, he looked for mercy before changing, and his look was arrogant and cold.

"Haha! Are you an ant, when we are no longer in the popular door? Today is your death, let you give me nothing to do with the old man."

The bitter flute began to jump again, and the bitter bamboo gave him a cold look, but at this time he was in the arrogance, and did not realize the elder's eyes.

The voice just fell, and a golden mantra flashed.

The golden light was so fast that even the elders of the bitter bamboo did not react, and there was a loud noise in the void.

The sound was uploaded from the body of the bitter flute. His body seemed to explode. A **** mouth appeared in the abdomen. The crack was originally only the size of the fingernail, but it instantly expanded to the entire abdomen, and finally a huge blood hole was blown up. .

The bitter flute of the peak of the real spirit is now ruined. Before he died, he did not know how he died. This scene completely shocked everyone, especially the three disciples of the popular door, their strength has not been bitter high, I thought that Qin Feng sheep into the tiger's mouth, then realized that he is the lamb to be slaughtered.

"Elders of bitter bamboo, what should we do?"

After the three disciples returned to God, they looked at the bitter bamboo for the first time. They thought that there was a small elder who was on the second floor of the virtual god. The tension in their hearts was slightly relieved.

At the moment, bitter bamboo picked up the waves, and he went to see the realm of Qin Feng several times, but he could never feel the scent of a virtual god. He affirmed that Qin Feng was only a true spiritual realm, but a true spiritual monk could kill the bitter flute, and even he did not have room to block.

"Who are you from? Which sect is it from?"

Seeing a disciple dying under someone else's hand is a great shame for the bitter bamboo, but he did not dare to directly shoot it. He felt that Qin Feng's identity is not simple.

"Who am I very important? The important thing is that I have already killed your disciples. If you want to take revenge, you can only take care of it.

Qin Feng originally intended to kill everyone in the popular door, but looking at the more faint voids, if these people are getting out of the way, Qin Feng can let them live for a while.

Such a strong attitude will irritate the bitter bamboo, even if he has some taboos in his heart, but he can't pull the old face and leave.

"I don't know the tall and thick guys. After all, you are just a true spiritual monk, and dare to scatter in front of my imaginary predecessors..."

"The old man can give you a chance to live, leave your storage ring, and then hand over the woman to let her bite the funeral, you can leave here."

Qin Feng sneered, since these people do not know how to live and die, he is too lazy to talk nonsense.

A dark long knife squats, as if to devour all the surrounding light.

The formation of a position within a few kilometers, a strange atmosphere in the position, people's knowledge is quickly dissipated.

Qin Feng has already learned the 'land' into Xiaocheng, and can completely control the scope of the territory. If he is fully attacked, the situation can spread to the outside of the ten miles, but after killing several monks, he realizes 'It is a very powerful means of attack, and even the strong deities of the middle and late days of the virtual **** are difficult to comprehend.

Qin Feng intends to narrow the scope of the situation, so as not to cause unnecessary troubles, and after the situation is reduced, the effect of imprisonment becomes more obvious. The three disciples of the true spiritual world are instantly in a state of stagnation, as if they have been taken away.

However, bitter bamboo can also blink and talk, and the face is very shocking. He tries to escape from the situation, but no matter how to struggle, the body is unable to move.

"This is the realm? What is the realm of your realm, how can you understand the realm?"

Jinguang flickered in the situation and brought a burst of wind and whistle. The bodies of the three true spiritual disciples had exploded, and the golden light turned to fly toward the bitter bamboo.

"You guessed it, I am just a true spiritual monk, but killing you effortlessly!"

This is the last sentence I heard before the death of the bitter bamboo, but I can't believe it at all, but it doesn't matter whether he believes or not. When the flying sword penetrates his heart, he cuts his body and two bodies at the same time.

Qin Feng put up the imprisonment and the explosion continued.

Yu late autumn once again felt the sudden disappearance of memory, this time she figured it out, it is likely to be a means of attack by Qin Feng, and the means to make people remember to disappear, think about the late autumn and feel terrible.

Just after the death of a few people, Qin Feng immediately pulled the rest of the night into the void and disappeared, even the storage rings of those few people could not take it away.

After a tingling in my mind, the two found the feeling of landing on their feet. When they saw the scene in front of them, the two of them felt cold.

This is a ruined land, shrouded in thick fog, the fog is like dust, people feel depressed.

Qin Feng swept away with the gods for the first time. He found that there is also a method of shielding the gods, and the strength of the array is much stronger than that of the sixth and seventh palaces. It can only be swept to the place where it is 100 meters away.

"Qiao Feng brother, where is this?" Yu late autumn brow wrinkled.

Qin Feng is also unclear. The environment here is a fight with the ancient battlefield he encountered in Bailing Mountain. He also encountered such an environment when he was looking for a mountain of life in the 0-story palace.

Thinking of the last two experiences, Qin Feng suddenly became pleased. It seems that every time he sees this ruined land, he can meet a powerful baby, but the joy of his heart dissipates in the next second, and a strong sense of crisis On the heart.

Bang!

I didn't even think about it, Qin Feng shot a sword in the direction of the crisis.

The real sword in the hand brought out a thunder, and it exploded in the unclear ground. The crisis suddenly disappeared. When Qin Feng swept away with the gods, he only found a huge pit that burst, but no other. anything.

"Qiao Feng's younger brother, is your **** aware of the sea pain? I feel that the sea of ​​knowledge has been attacked." Yu Zhongqiu's voice trembled, apparently producing fear.

Qin Feng did not notice any abnormalities in the sea of ​​knowledge. He just felt that it was very weird. The air was in danger, but he could not see the enemy.

However, soon, Qin Feng understood the meaning of Yu late autumn. This ruined land is really a god-defense attack, but the attack power of the gods is general, or it is very general for Qin Feng’s powerful sea of ​​knowledge. When the late autumn felt that the sea of ​​the gods was attacked, Qin Feng had no sense.