Chapter 1288: Opening the Treasure

Almost at the same time, Qin Feng was shaken seven or eight meters in a row, but this was much better than falling upside down.

This time, he finally won.

The only true martial soul in his body was used to display Qin Xin's swordsmanship. Even the invincible demons were defeated by this move, let alone Xie Zhenshan.

"Impossible"

Under the serious injury, Xie Zhenshan stood up with blood-red eyes and muttered to himself.

However, just as he was about to fight death, his face suddenly turned red, blood gushed out, and he fell again.

The essence of this sword is two points. One is the speed at which the void is broken. The second is the implication of the sword spirit. As long as there is nothing outside, I am afraid that my body will be injured by the sword qi. What's more, Xie Zhenshan's current tragedy.

In Qin Feng's body, even one-third of the original sword power was not enough. Most of the rest is supplemented by ordinary psychic powers. But even so, it was very easy to completely suppress Xie Zhenshan's most powerful and unique moves, which was enough to show that Xie Zhenshan's aura was terrifying.

"Take another breath!" Qin Feng looked at Xie Zhenshan, whose limbs trembled from time to time, and said with a smile: "Open your treasure house, let's go and have a look, maybe we can turn the war into silk." ”

"Can you let me go?" Looking at Qin Feng with some embarrassment, Xie Zhenshan smiled.

"Perhaps, if you don't want to, I don't mind killing you, and slowly open the treasury. Qin Feng touched his nose.

After listening to Qin Feng's words, Xie Zhenshan's face was obviously ugly.

Qin Feng was right. That treasury is not a high-level treasury. It can always be opened slowly.

"Ah," Xie Zhenshan said with a long sigh, "alas, it's useless to me at all." If you want, I'll give it to you!"

"Please!"

Even Qin Feng was surprised by the sudden change in Xie Zhenshan's attitude. Although the facts are clear, even if Xie Zhenshan would rather die than open the treasure house, he can still find a way to open it. But for Xie Zhenshan, is it so easy to succumb to a person who killed his son and destroyed the foundation of his life?

As the treasure was opened by Xie Zhenshan, this suspicion gradually dissipated.

There are no flashy images in the treasure trove. There are only a dozen rows of bookshelves. There are some antique porcelain on the shelves, some weapons of extraordinary quality, and some divine skills. In the corner, there were some spirit stones and treasure lights scattered at random. Combined, these things are probably less than half of Qin Feng's money.

But think about it. As the leader of the Xifu faction, Xie Zhenshan must have a spatial ring. The best thing to do is to be more practical. It's a bit redundant to make a special treasure trove to store treasures.

"This is the wrench of the secret scroll and the canony they sent. Take them away. If you want these spirit stones and treasure light, it's hard to go. There are also mid-level skills of the divine level!" His fingers trembled, pointing to the place where the Bible was tightly wrapped and pulled. Xie Zhenshan sighed.

Slowly walking towards the Poison Sutra and the trigger, Qin Feng smiled and said, "I want to return her things to my friend." "Forget to rest. ”

The Poison Sutra was tightly coiled, and the fingers were pulled. Unexpected success. As for the body of witchcraft and poison, it is in the middle layer of divinity, is there a blue moon, let alone a spirit stone? Qin Feng has countless treasures. Can any of them exchange a large amount of spirit stones?

"Please let me go. I'm no match for you now. You have such power at such a young age. Your talent must be high. I will not be your opponent in the future. Let me go!" Xie Zhenshan saw that Qin Feng's face did not change in the slightest, and suddenly asked Xie Zhenshan, who did not have the authority of the leader of the Xifu faction, for help. This was very unexpected.

"Thank you, host. Since you're so friendly, I have one more thing to ask you. Qin Feng said.

Seeing that Qin Feng didn't answer, Xie Zhenshan hurriedly said, "Brother Sword, what else do you have to say? As long as I can do it, I will do it." Don't kill me. ”

Qin Feng looked at the poison scripture and trigger finger in his hand, he was not in a hurry, and said, "Actually, I have always had a question. ”

"Like you said, secret scrolls and canonical wrenches are useless to you, but why would you rather die than open the treasure early?"

Hearing this, Xie Zhenshan's face suddenly changed a little.

"Now that the treasure is opened, the poison scripture and the trigger finger are given to me, the other treasures are taken at will, and the skills of the divine level are taken at will. You want me to get out of here quickly, how do I feel?"

"Brother Jian, think about it"

"I'm really thinking, is there anything else in this treasure trove?" A friend of mine once said.

Snorted coldly, Qin Feng, who had been on vigil for a long time, immediately clenched his fists. Although both of them were seriously injured, Xie Zhenshan was obviously weak, so he was directly hit by Qin Feng.

"I knew something had to happen. Looking at Xie Zhenshan coldly, a few shouts suddenly came from outside, and Qin Feng's nerves suddenly tensed.

"Shout"

Before Qin Feng could react, a strong wind blew, and a person covered in blood appeared in the treasure house. He was thirty years old, with long hair and a shawl. He felt cold. The terror emanating from him is even more terrifying.

"Xie Zhenshan, where is the treasure map?" A cold gaze swept over the scene, and finally landed on Qin Feng, "Who are you?"

"King Xing, he is the King of Swords. He killed all the disciples of the Western Sect and provoked us. Seeing the visitor, Xie Zhenshan's eyes lit up with hope again, and he immediately shouted.

"He's dead, but I'm more concerned about treasure maps. Take it out. The bloodied man let out a cold breath and walked towards Xie Zhenshan step by step, "Donate the treasure map." "I can explain to you in front of the Imam that Xifumen has suffered heavy losses, and my punishment will be mitigated. ”

"Thank you for your kind words. The treasure map is in the secret cabinet of this treasure trove. Xie Zhenshan was very happy.

In fact, after the heavy loss of Xifumen, he knew that the main gate would never bypass him. So he didn't go to Fumen to confess his guilt, but let the celebrities under the leadership of Fumen speak for him. Xie Zhenshan's bargaining chip was for that precious map.

Although a treasure map is precious, it is only a part of the overall treasure map and is useless. As a forgiveness to the master of Fumen, Xie Zhenshan even kept his position as King Ximen.

"Xie Zhenshan" Qin Feng looked at Xie Zhenshan coldly.

"Hmph, little bastard, killed my son, killed my people, and wanted to hide the treasure map? Even if I can't avenge myself, I'll kill you!" Xie Zhenshan roared wildly.

"This is my own death!" Qin Feng was also very angry and directly killed Xie Zhenshan.

In the face of Qin Feng's terrifying attack, Xie Zhenshan resisted with all his might and asked for help from the bloody people.

However, from the beginning to the end, the Bloody Man was a cold bystander.

"Ah, ah, bastard, you lied to me, I won't let you go like a ghost. Xie Zhenshan was seriously injured and was even more angry.

However, in the end, under Qin Feng's fierce attack, he still died, both unwilling and angry.

"Hmph, hide the treasure map in the Vault and pretend to be loyal. Let me see your space ring. You tease me like this, do you want me to save you?" The man covered in blood watched Xie Zhenshan turn into a corpse and fell to the ground indifferently.

"Waste, just the time to die. I'm going to go and plead for you. Maybe I'll be rebuked by the imam. ”

Kill Xie Zhenshan. Qin Feng also looked at the man covered in blood. The man's breath was too cold. He doesn't think the other side will ignore him.