Invincible Scratch Lottery System

Chapter 687: Ten Thousand Swords Return to Their Origin

"Haha, if I wasn't yours and was too greedy, how could I end up like this?"

Qin Feng sneered. In front of him, the Immortal Sword transformed into a huge divine phoenix, flowing out terrifying divine fire.

"Chi!"

The terrifying divine phoenix sword blasted out, instantly shattering the void. The unimaginable energy caused the world to twist and spread out endless ripples.

Mo Yun of the Divine Sword Sect's face darkened, and the sword energy around him turned into a sea of ​​swords, and a sword curtain stood in front of him.

The sword curtain carries terrifying power and penetrates towards Qin Feng Cave, its power is earth-shattering.

"Boom!"

The sword curtain collided with Qin Feng's divine phoenix sword in an instant, and endless divine light spread out between the sky and the earth. The sword curtain was melted by the divine phoenix in an instant, and could not stop Qin Feng's divine phoenix sword at all!

"Bang!"

At this moment, as the sword curtain disappeared, Mo Yun's figure was revealed. He spent all his efforts to finally extinguish Qin Feng's Divine Phoenix Sword, but he himself looked extremely embarrassed.

"This is impossible!"

Mo Yun couldn't believe it. His eyes shrank for a while, and he was extremely surprised. He didn't expect that the trump card that he relied on for survival was so vulnerable in front of the opponent, which he couldn't accept.

"Impossible? Haha, everything is possible."

Qin Feng sneered, he stepped on the immortal steps, and in an instant he was above Mo Yun, and stepped out diagonally.

"Bang!"

This kick burst into golden light, carrying the power of imagination, and struck Mo Yun's body.

In an instant, the protective armor on Mo Yun's body suddenly cracked, and his whole body seemed to have been hit by a cannonball. He fell back thousands of meters and hit a big mountain, making a loud noise. .

"this……"

"Senior brother actually lost!"

"How come?"

The remaining disciples of the Divine Sword Sect were all terrified. They did not expect that their senior brother, a peerless master of the third level of the princes, would be so vulnerable in the opponent's hands, which made them completely unbelievable.

Senior Brother Mo Yun is a truly peerless genius among the Divine Sword Sect, and even some elders and deputy heads are no match for him.

However, the eldest brother was unable to make a single move in the opponent's hands, which made them stunned.

"brush!"

Seeing that he was no match for the enemy, Mo Yun made a quick decision. He turned into a bolt of lightning and disappeared into the sky in an instant.

"this……"

"Fuck!"

Many monks in the Divine Sword Sect were all shocked. Their senior brother actually left them and fled alone. This was unacceptable to them.

"How could Senior Brother do this?"

"Didn't he say that he would never leave us behind if we were in danger?"

The monks of the Divine Sword Sect widened their eyes. They all felt that the mountain in their hearts had completely collapsed as they watched their senior brother flee.

"Senior, spare your life!"

"Senior, you don't care about the faults of others, don't be the same as us!"

"Forgive me, senior..."

When the other monks of the Divine Sword Sect saw this, they immediately knelt on the ground and kowtowed to Qin Feng. They knew that it was better to ask Qin Feng than anyone else at this time.

None of their senior brothers were hostile to each other. Faced with such a scene, they could no longer resist any resistance and could only ask Qin Feng to spare their lives.

Originally, Qin Feng didn't want to kill them, and the people who had spoken rudely to Ye Qingcheng had been completely killed by him, and he would not be angry with the remaining eight people.

"Okay, leave the elixirs on you, then run aside and kneel for a day, and I will spare you."

Qin Feng said slowly, he was not a murderous person, and he would not kill everyone.

When the monks from the Divine Sword Sect heard this, they immediately felt relieved. They knew that their lives were saved.

As long as their lives can be saved, they are willing to kneel for two days and ten days, let alone one day, and do not dare to resist at all.

Without any delay, the monks from the Divine Sword Sect immediately placed all the elixirs they carried not far from Qin Feng, then ran to the side and knelt down.

Several big demons passed by in the distance, and they all turned to stone after seeing this scene. Several powerful human monks actually knelt on the ground, kowtowing to a low-level monk. This made them feel extremely unreal.

After beating Mo Yun away, the valley began to quiet down. The environment here was pretty good, and he was not going to change places. He wanted to refine the elixir here and improve his realm.

Soon, he was refining endless pills in the jade bottle in front of him, and the energy in his body began to increase.

Just when Qin Feng was improving his level, Mo Yun, the senior brother of the Divine Sword Sect, had already arrived beside the guardian elder.

This time, during their adventure in the secret realm, a powerful protector elder accompanied them into the Purple Mansion Mysterious Realm.

After they encountered a powerful divine bird, the guardian elder was delighted to see the hunter and separated from them.

After he knew that he was no match for Qin Feng, he immediately decided to go find the guardian elder.

Not long ago, he almost died in a battle with Qin Feng, and he realized the gap between himself and Qin Feng.

He believes that although Qin Feng's monks only have the fifth level of Wuxiangtian, he feels that the opponent's combat effectiveness is comparable to that of the princes. Ordinary fairy magic weapons cannot prevent the opponent's attacks, and their combat effectiveness is simply terrifying.

"What happened to Yun'er?"

The guardian elder frowned when he saw the injuries all over Mo Yun's body. He knew very well that his own genius could reach such a realm at such a young age, and his talent was extraordinary.

Not long ago, he took more than a dozen disciples to explore the secret realm, and now, only he came back. He must have encountered unimaginable troubles.

"Reply to the elder, we met a human cultivator in the valley. The kid was very evil. He killed three of our junior brothers and captured the rest. I tried my best to rescue them, but I was no match for them. I can only come to ask you for help."

Mo Yun exaggerated and told his original experience, especially focusing on Qin Feng refining countless pills.

The guardian elder Mo Liang heard the words and his eyes were bright. His current cultivation level is at the seventh level of the princes. If he wants to break through again, he needs countless pills.

The hundreds of thousands of Wuxiang Pills were enough for him to advance to a higher realm. It was very troublesome to refine Wuxiang Pills, and they were also very effective for the existence of the vassal realm.

If there were really hundreds of thousands of Wuxiang Pills in that valley, it would be a very precious resource, enough for him to advance to the eighth level of the vassal realm.

"Let's go and save those disciples."

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