"Fan Jiang!"

Yuan Cheng saw that Fan Jiang was easily killed by Qin Feng, and his heart suddenly chuckled!

He is about the same strength as Fan Jiang, and if Fan Jiang is killed, it is impossible for him to resist.

His eyes were trembling at the moment.

The seal in his hand changed violently: "Soul Refining Array." ”

A sound did not enter the ears of the other four deputy hall masters of the Sanman Hall, and these four people were stunned when they heard this, but they did not hesitate too much, and they all changed their hands.

Soul Refining Array!

It is an enhanced version of the Ghost Fire Array, which is ten times stronger, and is generally used to temper the ghost head.

And at this moment, Yuan Cheng actually used the Soul Refining Array on himself.

Because this array has an extremely powerful defensive power, it can ensure that it is not affected by the outside world when refining souls.

Although it will make you extremely uncomfortable, and even refine yourself into a demon, there is no better way now!

In an instant, in all directions of this rooftop, black ghost fire spread, like a square enveloping Yuan Cheng and the five people.

After Qin Feng killed Fan Jiang, his expression did not change.

These people deserve to die!

His eyes swept over the rooftop, biting the cigarette butt at the corner of his mouth slightly, and his eyes froze.

The law is like heaven and earth!

In an instant, his figure turned into a hundred meters in size!

Like a giant, standing above this half of the sky.

In the eye of the main array, Yuan Cheng, who had a little confidence because of the soul refining array he used, was stunned when he saw Qin Feng's hundred-meter figure... I was really stunned.

My mom... What the hell!

Hundred-meter Qin Feng, the golden hoop rod in his hand was also huge, and without the slightest hesitation, a stick smashed towards this soul refining array!

Rumble!!

The soul refining array that Yuan Cheng relied on burst with a bang!

Burst!

Including Yuan Cheng, the five people on this rooftop all vomited blood.

Yuan Cheng still wanted to run, but in front of his eyes, Qin Feng had already appeared.

Seventy-two Canglan swords surrounded his body, and at the same time, he also surrounded Yuan Cheng in it.

"Onabamon. ”

Qin Feng had a cigarette in his mouth and glanced at Yuan Cheng faintly.

In a word.

Seventy-two Canglan swords, four of them, flashed towards the four corners in an instant.

The four auxiliary array eyes of the Sanmantang deputy hall master were all shocked and ran against the wind, but obviously they couldn't outrun Qin Feng's sword!

The sword light passed through the bodies of the four people in an instant.

All the flesh and soul will be destroyed!

The deaths of these four people extinguished the last trace of luck in Yuan Cheng's heart.

Death!

Coming soon!

He never imagined that a small foundation-building monk could be so powerful, which was beyond what he had known for hundreds of years.

He began to slowly understand why all the people he had sent out before died.

Because the person in front of him is too powerful!

People, when faced with the realm of mortality, tend to become silent and go crazy!

Yuan Cheng at this moment is like this.

He didn't have the fear and panic he had before, and his whole person became quiet, just listening to Qin Feng's footsteps approaching step by step.

"Have you ever tried the feeling of ghost fire?"

Yuan Cheng raised his head and looked at Qin Feng with a sly smile in his eyes.

Right now...

Yuan Cheng lit a ghost fire in his hand, and suddenly stepped forward to shoot a chapter, Qin Feng was only two meters away from Yuan Cheng at the moment, and he didn't expect Yuan Cheng to come with such a hand, and subconsciously retreated, but he didn't completely dodge.

Yuan Cheng's hand was imprinted in Qin Feng's heart!

And in the next moment!

Seventy-two Canglan swords, with a sharp momentum, staggered past Yuan Cheng's body.

Like Ye Tianrui before, ten thousand swords pierce the heart!

Blood, sliding from the corners of the mouth.

With a plop, Yuan Cheng, who was covered in blood, knelt down towards Qin Feng, but those eyes looked at Qin Feng with a smile, and there was a cold and smug smile on the corner of his mouth.

Even if it is death, it does not disperse!

When Qin Feng saw Yuan Cheng's expression, he immediately frowned, and subconsciously looked at his heart.

A black rune of his was imprinted on his heart.

If it is the people of the Onihata Gate, they will know it, this is, the Gathering Fire Seal!

At this moment, this seal of the heart and mouth bloomed with a dazzling black light!

Call~!

Whether it was the main array eye or the three hundred and sixty sub-array eyes in the suburbs, the ghost fire on the formation pattern at this moment was as if it was crazy.

Gathered from all directions, surging towards Qin Feng's heart!

On the outskirts of Jiangzhou, the three hundred and sixty foundation building monks all turned pale with fierce faces, because the ghost fire array under them was suddenly frantically absorbing their spiritual power.

"Hurry! He can't hold on!"

The disciples who were originally guarding on the side, seeing this scene, put their hands on the body of the foundation building monk in this array, and spiritual power poured in.

And this hand is together, but it can never be let go!

The spiritual power of the five thousand disciples has all turned into ghost fire!

And these ghost fires, endless, turned into rivers of fire, ten thousand rivers of fire, pierced the sky, went straight to the financial building in the center of Jiangzhou, and submerged into Qin Feng's heart!

The endless ghost fire submerged, and Qin Feng's eyes were instantly covered with black flames.

The seventy-two Canglan swords that surrounded him returned to the nine, and at this moment, they made a low roar, and surrounded Qin Feng in bursts, obviously in a hurry.

"Xiaofeng, how did Dad teach you on weekdays, who made you so nonsense?!"

The stern but familiar voice echoed in Qin Feng's heart.

"Dad..."

And after this one.

"Qin Feng~ Is this good-looking?Hey?Why don't you speak~ This dress is so beautiful~!"

A familiar face with a sweet smile.

"Zixuan..."

Qin Feng's body shook, his head was burning like a fire, and scenes of the past passed by.

And right now!

In the back of his mind...

"Stinky monkey, leave me alone, do what you want!

Qin Feng saw the woman in purple, the woman who was getting farther and farther away from him.

"Ah Zi... Ah Zi!"

"Ah Zi, don't go... Ah Zi, don't go!"

Then, in his mind, there was another picture.

"By the will of the Jade Emperor, the remnants of the demon monkey and the demon of Huaguo Mountain will be punished!"

It was a magnificent and tranquil mountain, but at this moment, it turned into a sea of blood.

Countless monkeys and monkeys, countless demons, under the butcher's knife of the heavenly soldiers, became a cold corpse, floating between the Qing River in the mountains, dyeing the river blood.

In the sky, the fire descended and raged in Huaguo Mountain.

Huaguo Mountain, Endless Fire!

Shine on the night river, millions of floating corpses!

Hate!

Anger!

Unwilling!

Hypocritical gods and Buddhas!

"Ahh Ahhhh

Qin Feng's face was extremely hideous at the moment, he was covered with ghost fire, holding his head and screaming desperately, kneeling on the ground, and constantly hitting the ground with his head.

Rumble!

On his body, the aura began to rise in a straight line!

Build the foundation in the middle of the product, break!

Build the foundation and make the best grades!

And this breath is still going on!

The ghost fire aroused his hatred.

aroused Sun Wukong's hatred!

The hatred of immortals, the anger of Buddha, the guilt of ten thousand demons, the unwillingness of heaven and earth, the ... Her attachment.