100,000 Years of Body Refining

"Qin Feng has appeared!"

"In three days, he is going to step on Zixiao and wash Shenzong with blood!"

As soon as this news came out, China was shaken, and the world was shocked.

Seeing that the March period is approaching, everyone thinks that Qin Fengshu will not show up for the first time, and it is very likely that he has already escaped from China.

The immortal dynasty is worthless to die.

The three disciples are not human.

However, Qin Feng appeared amidst this endless cursing.

Just a word is enough to shake the world.

"I said earlier that if you can train three disciples with extraordinary temperament, how can Qin Feng be a rat!" A voice followed, perhaps not supporting Qin Feng, but just to prove that he was right.

"How about showing up, the two peaks of the Zixiao Divine Sect, even if Qin Feng is also the peak, with one enemy and two, how can you win?"

"The bloodbath of Shenzong, I think Zixiao Shenzong will be his burial place."

After the shock, many people began to sneer again.

There are two peaks of the Zixiao Divine Sect, and they have been suppressed in number.

Moreover, even in the same realm, there are strong and weak points, and whether it is Chu Tianjue or Ye Cangming, which one is not a famous person for a hundred years.

They were able to sit on the position of Deputy Sect Master of the Purple Cloud Divine Sect, relying on a **** battle, and their strength had already been proven.

On the contrary, it was Qin Feng who suddenly became famous in Shenzhou, and many people had never seen his strength.

No one is optimistic about Qin Feng.

Even many people are ridiculing that Qin Feng should continue to be a tortoise. Although reputation is important and the lives of the three disciples are also important, his own life is the most important.

Set foot on the Shenzong, nine deaths and no life, why bother.

…

When the outside world was boiling and the wind was surging, Qin Feng had already refined a new Nine Turns Reversal Life Pill, which was convinced by Chu Xiaorong.

"Senior." Ni Changsheng had already awakened at this time. He was able to recover his injuries on his own by cultivating the Immortal and Immortal Art. It was just that his injuries were too severe and he was dying.

But after taking a top grade Nisheng Pill, the injury gradually improved, and then the magical power was performed, and the recovery was extremely fast. Not to mention the recovery, but at the moment it is better.

"Don't worry, I will personally reclaim the enemies of your dynasty, and I will repay everything by the Zixiao Divine Sect a hundred times!" Qin Feng was calm, but in that calm, there was an incomparable killing intent.

Ni Changsheng looked sad, and secretly clenched his fists.

Repay a hundred times!

"Senior, who advised Shenzong to apprehend the three Ye Qingyu should be those forces in the northern realm." Ni Changsheng said.

"Okay." Qin Feng nodded gently.

Although he believed that without those remarks, the Zixiao Sect would have done the same, but that didn't mean that it would be the case.

At the beginning, he pretended to be him several times and wanted to target Shirayuki, but now he has proposed such a vicious scheme, and the crime cannot be forgiven.

He took a step, stepped on the void, and drifted away, leaving only one sentence, "Heal your wounds, and leave the rest to me."

…

In the east of the north, Chiyang Sect.

The sect hall was shining, and Jin Chuan and other core members gathered here, with a smile on their faces and a particularly comfortable mood.

"Big brother, a few months ago, my father died tragically. We were like bereaved dogs and had to flee the sect. Now, we have returned, and even divided up the Northern Territory, becoming one of the veritable overlords. On the contrary, it is Chu Xiaorong who eats inside and out. It’s not a pity to die."

"And that Qin Feng, who really dared to show up, this time, let's see how he escapes."

The second son of Venerable Golden Crow looked at Jin Chuan and laughed.

"Brother, should we go to the Zixiao Divine Sect to witness Qin Feng's death with our own eyes, so we can be considered as revenge for my father." He continued to propose.

As the current Sect Master of the Chiyang Sect, Jin Chuan seemed calmer, but deep in his eyes, there was still a touch of pride shining.

His strategy really worked, and the three disciples really led Qin Feng.

In this way, Qin Feng will surely die on the Zixiao Shenzong.

It was him who avenged his father. It was him who made the Jin family return to the sect, and stepped on the immortal dynasty to reach the top of the northern border.

"Puff!"

But just when he was secretly proud, just when everyone suggested to set off to the Divine Sect of the Purple Clouds immediately to witness how Qin Feng died, suddenly a ray of light shone.

The person who spoke before gave a stern look, and then his eyes widened.

The many cores of the Chiyang Sect were only horrified to see that a blood line gradually appeared on his neck, and the blood line continued to spread, and finally wrapped around the entire neck, and then his head fell, grunting and rolling for several meters, accompanied by a blood stream. Spring, sprayed out.

"There is no need to go to the Zixiao Divine Sect, because you have no chance."

A faint voice that seemed to come from **** came from outside the hall.

Jin Chuan and others felt terrified when they heard this sound, especially when they saw a young man in Tsing Yi walking with a sword, they were all panicked and fearful, like seeing a ghost.

How could he appear here? The disciple was captured and returned. Shouldn't he go to Shenzong for rescue in the first time? Why come here with leisure.

"escape!"

After a brief panic, it was too late to think, Jin Chuan shouted out a word, turned into a stream of light, and wanted to escape.

There is no arrogance and self-satisfaction before, and some are just infinite fear, that is the fear of death.

Everyone was awakened by this loud roar, and they all flee for their lives in panic.

They knew that since the person in front of him came to the door, they would not let them go, just as they would not let him go if they had the opportunity.

"escape?"

Qin Feng's eyes were indifferent and deep, like a fountain of hell. He stepped into the hall with his sword, the fairy sword trembling lightly, the sword intent appeared, covering the whole hall, trapped in all directions, trapping all the cores such as Jinchuan in the hall.

Everyone froze there suddenly, their faces full of horror.

"I used to pretend to be my name and wanted to deal with my disciple, but now I have sent my disciple to the Divine Sect of the Purple Clouds, all kinds of crimes, still want to escape?" Qin Feng said coldly.

The cold words are like **** calling, making many people panic and begging for mercy.

"Senior forgive me, all this is done by Jinchuan and has nothing to do with me."

"Yes, yes, I don't intend to be an enemy of senior, it is Jinchuan who wants to harm senior's disciple."

"It's him who wants to avenge his father. I have no intention of waiting."

The moment before was still full of spirits, and everyone begged for mercy in embarrassment at this moment, how sad, but Qin Feng ignored it.

"I had no intention of being born in this world to fight for the front, and the result was a big mistake, and I made mistakes again and again, but now, I will not make the same mistakes again."

Qin Feng said, gently raising his hand.

Jianming Hall.

"Since you think I'm a bully, then I will tell you with my sword that my Qin Feng's sword can kill people!"

"Since you are not afraid of me, then I will tell you with my fist, what is fear!"

"I want to tell this Shenzhou, tell this Qingxuan..."

Qin Feng's voice was very deep, but it became louder and louder, finally shaking the sky:

"I, Qin Feng, is the lord of this world. If anyone dares to commit a crime, send Jiuyou!"

When the last word was spit out, the power of the fairy sword completely exploded, the sword aura whistled, pierced through everything, all the voices stopped abruptly, only a stream of blood sprayed, like a flower bright red.

When the sword intent dissipated, there was no more figure in the hall. Everyone was shattered by the sword intent, including Jin Chuan, who thought he was very smart. Under absolute power, everything was in vain.

Qin Feng walked out of the main hall, drew the red sun into the fire, and swallowed the entire sect.

That night, the ground fire was blazing, and the fire blazed thousands of feet into the sky, reflecting thousands of miles around, bright as daylight, and drew hundreds of millions of people to fear.

And this is just the beginning.

The Northern Territory was not the only one involved in this incident.

His sword.

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