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"When a person dies, he is completely quiet."
The Lingyou who took the lead killed Shen He, and dared to go to Zixiao Shenzong to steal the Zhenzong Excalibur, which is an unforgivable crime.
He stepped onto the ladder, piercing through the air with one punch, the fist print was violent, carrying the momentum of destruction, it seemed to be able to destroy everything.
However, the moment he made a move, beams of light suddenly burst out from the top to bottom of the ladders, like a sword like a blade, revealing an extremely sharp meaning.
The violent fist mark was instantly annihilated, causing the man's expression to change suddenly.
He wanted to retreat, but it was too late.
I saw that the ladder under his feet also burst into bright beams of light, passing through directly, soaring all the way up, breaking through the sky.
The man just uttered a scream, and was completely destroyed by the light beam, turning into nothingness.
Seeing this, everyone in the rear trembled violently.
"Let's do it together!"
I don't know who shouted in a low voice, dozens of Lingyou didn't dare to hide their secrets, and all broke out their skills and rushed towards Qin Feng frantically.
That terrifying power made Ye Qingyu on the Immortal Palace tremble. Dozens of ghosts joined hands, and they might be able to destroy the Qingye Imperial City not far away in an instant.
Master, you should be able to stop it, right?
Qin Feng's demeanor remained the same, he carried his hands on his back, and strolled down, with a leisurely demeanor, as if he had never paid attention to these ghosts.
Along with his steps, the endless ladders are all blooming, and the sky is full of beams of light like a rain of swords, covering the sky and covering the earth.
"Puff puff!"
The killings released by the ghosts seem to have the power to destroy the world, but in the face of the sword-like beams, they are as vulnerable as a draft.
The remaining prestige of the light beams in the sky continued to cover, and the destructive power contained in it made dozens of spirits frightened. Under the fear, they all resolutely retreated.
However, the churning mist behind them surged again like a tide, directly cutting off their retreat, and making them extremely frightened.
"Puff puff¡¡"
The light beams and mist screamed together, passing through each other, and the blood instantly stained the space red, and the bodies of more than 20 ghosts burst one after another, turning into flesh and blood.
A moment ago, he was still alive and strong, but in an instant, his ink was gone.
Qin Feng strolled down, and his expression was so calm from the beginning to the end, without a trace of waves. Now that he has received the Zixiao Excalibur, these troubles are inevitable.
Don't trouble him, he won't trouble you.
But if you come to the door, you can destroy it with your hands.
After solving these troubles, Qin Feng returned to the Immortal Palace.
At this moment, Ye Qingyu looked at Qin Feng in a daze.
More than 20 Lingyou, just like this, have all been solved?
Once upon a time, in her heart, a strong man in the Netherworld was like a celestial being, flying in the air, omnipotent, like a god on high.
However, since he became a teacher, the strong ghost has been knocked down from the altar.
Especially at this moment, the status of the strong ghost in her heart has plummeted, and it is no longer what it used to be. It is not a heavenly being, not a god, but just a realm of cultivation. When encountering a strong person, it is also as fragile as an ant.
"Master, what realm are you?" Ye Qingyu looked at Qin Feng with a calm face, and couldn't help asking, she had always been curious about Master's realm.
She is already a transformation spirit, and can feel the aura of heaven and earth, as well as the fluctuation of spiritual power of warriors, but she can't feel it in Qin Feng's body.
"I am a warrior." Qin Feng said truthfully.
How could Ye Qingyu believe it.
Can the warriors sweep the Xuanwu Academy?
The martial artist can let her have nine pulses in a day and become a spirit in three days?
Can a warrior crush and kill dozens of ghosts?
Warriorscan do this?
"If you have to go into details, then I should be a martial artist with ninety-eight thousand and four hundred weights." Qin Feng thought for a while and added another sentence.
Ye Qingyu was stunned.
Why does she feel that Master is a bit unreliable.
Forget it, the master didn't want to say it, but he wanted to encourage her to practice. As long as she keeps growing and gets closer to the master, sooner or later she will be able to sense the realm of the master's spiritual power.
"Master, who are those ghosts?" Changing the topic, Ye Qingyu asked again. Dozens of ghosts are definitely not something that countries like the Hundred Kingdoms Territory can do.
Those people should be from outside the territory of the Hundred Kingdoms.
"People from Zixiao Shenzong." Qin Feng didn't hide anything.
"oh."
Ye Qingyu responded casually, and immediately, like??Being pinched by the tail, he said sharply: "Zi, a member of the Zixiao Sect?"
"Yes." Qin Feng nodded slightly.
Ye Qingyu looked at Qin Feng in a daze.
The Zixiao Shenzong is the overlord of Shenzhou, will he come to the territory of a hundred countries?
Master dare to kill him?
It's not a joke, is it?
When Ye Qingyu came back to her senses, Qin Feng was no longer here, she shook her head and smiled, she couldn't believe Qin Feng's words.
What warriors weigh ninety-eight thousand and four hundred.
What kind of people from Zixiao Shenzong.
Impossible at all
In the Zixiao Shenzong, in a certain secret room.
A majestic middle-aged man is sitting here cross-legged, and there are more than ten happy soul steles floating around him.
Once a warrior breaks through the spirit, the whole person will transform, and can condense a ray of soul power, which will be branded into a soul tablet, and life and death will be judged by this.
Generally speaking, the core figures of the sect will leave a soul stele in the sect so as to know life and death.
"Boom boom boom!"
At this moment, more than a dozen floating soul steles were shattered one after another, the middle-aged man suddenly opened his eyes, and rays of light burst out from his deep eyes.
The soul stele was shattered, and the flying ashes were annihilated.
More than ten ghosts, all ink! ?
"It's really something to be able to sneak into the Zixiao Shenzong and take the opportunity to snatch the Zixiao Divine Sword." The middle-aged man whispered.
These soul monuments are the soul monuments of those who went to the border of a hundred countries to snatch the Zixiao Divine Sword.
Normally speaking, those low-level ghost monuments are not qualified to be so valued by him, but when it comes to the Zixiao Excalibur, it is natural to watch closely.
At this moment, the soul stele is completely shattered, which means that the entire army is wiped out.
His lips parted slightly, and an invisible sound wave penetrated the chamber and headed in a certain direction.
Soon, a figure came here.
He looked less than thirty, dressed in white, giving people a clean and tidy feeling, especially his eyes, which flickered from time to time, making one's heart tremble.
"Master." He came to the secret room and saluted the middle-aged man.
"Jun Ye, how is your practice?" the middle-aged man asked.
The man named Jun Ye shook his head slightly, as if he had fallen into some kind of bottleneck, which was difficult to break.
The middle-aged man understood, and said: "If you want to break the barrier of the ghost, blindly retreating and practicing hard is not the best choice. Since the retreat is difficult to break, let's go for a walk."
"What does Master mean?" Jun Ye raised his eyebrows and asked.
"Go to the edge of Shenzhou, bring back the Zixiao Excalibur, and experience your state of mind by the way, breaking the barrier of ghosts and ghosts." The middle-aged man said.
Ling You, who was sent before, searched all the way, and news came back from time to time. Of course, he knew the current location of the Zixiao Excalibur.
"good."
Jun Ye saluted and retreated.
At the same time, on the other side of Shenzong, someone also made a new arrangement, the Zixiao Excalibur, which is related to the position of suzerain. They all have ideas, and they will not give up easily.
Regarding these, Qin Feng does not know, even if he can guess, he will not take it to heart.
He sat cross-legged in the stone room behind the temple, continuing to talk to Chu Yun'er about his thoughts.
"Yun'er, how should I cultivate?" Qin Feng looked melancholy.
Although he is only a martial artist, he has 98,400 levels of physical training. It is extremely difficult to go further in cultivation to this level.
In particular, the resources in this world are getting thinner and thinner, and it is no longer possible to use the power of the world to continue body training.
Still want to continue to move forward, can only rely on other external forces.
For example, elixir.
Although the elixir has no effect on breaking the barriers of martial arts, like dust and chaff, it can make him continue to refine his body. In the beginning, one elixir is enough for him to refine his body dozens of times.
Relying on the elixir brought back by five immortal disciples, he has trained his body more than 20,000 times.
However, as the realm of the martial artist continued to improve, the effect of the elixir on him became weaker and weaker. In the end, only three or five elixirs could complete a body training.
In the past 30,000 years, the five immortal disciples never returned.
There is no elixir on him.
This road was also blocked.
Still wanting to break through, he had to think of a way, but so far, he has not found an effective way, even the most precious and top-notch elixir in the world, it has no effect on him.
Therefore, his practice has completely stagnated, and he has stagnated for thousands of years at the 98,400 levels of warriors.
Qin Feng has a deep obsession with breaking the realm.
He wanted to see what would happen if he continued to practice endlessly.
He guessed that one hundred thousand body exercises might be a turning point.
However, when he was approaching one hundred thousand warriors, the immortal disciples did not return, and Qingxuan had nothing to break him
His practice was completely in trouble.
The only hope now is that someone can break the power of the Qingxuan Realm and seek the elixir in the upper realm.
"I have nothing now, but I have a lot of time. Even if the world changes and the resources are scarce, I don't believe that I can no longer train immortal disciples." Qin Feng whispered.
At this moment, Ye Qingyu's shout came from outside the temple. (Remember the site URL: www.hlnovel.com)??Look, what will happen if you continue to practice endlessly.
He guessed that one hundred thousand body exercises might be a turning point.
However, when he was approaching one hundred thousand warriors, the immortal disciples did not return, and Qingxuan had nothing to break him
His practice was completely in trouble.
The only hope now is that someone can break the power of the Qingxuan Realm and seek the elixir in the upper realm.
"I have nothing now, but I have a lot of time. Even if the world changes and the resources are scarce, I don't believe that I can no longer train immortal disciples." Qin Feng whispered.
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