The ghost howl continued to penetrate people's hearts.

Countless demon heads, all bared teeth, grinning, eyes glowing with green penetrating light, and their faces were full of terrifying ferocity.

"Chop. ”

Qin Feng let out a low shout, and the nine Canglan Swords rose into the sky in an instant, and the blue light rose brightly, turning into two hundred and eighty-eight swords.

As Qin Feng's cultivation rose to a great realm, the number of this Canglan Sword also doubled again, the number increased, and the strength doubled exponentially!

Two hundred and eighty-eight Canglan swords roared up, and the sword roared completely, but all the demon heads that wanted to get close to Qin Feng and Nangong Yiren were completely cut into ashes under the Canglan sword.

Not even the slightest dross remains.

Merely...

No matter how the Canglan Sword slashed, these demon heads were like endless weeds, and they were cut off... It will be re-condensed and born....

Unless it collapses in an instant, it is categorically impossible to do it once and for all.

Sweeping over the heads of these evil ghosts, with a muffled snort, Qin Feng covered his heart again.

Blood...

Uncontrollably slid down the corners of his mouth.

The anti-devouring power in his body is getting stronger and stronger, and even his head is a little dizzy, and it is not a pleasant thing to shake the foundation and improve his cultivation.

As for these demon heads, Qin Feng didn't have any worries, he couldn't kill him with these things alone, but... For a moment, Qin Feng couldn't think of a way to break through the barrier of this demon's skull.

Taking a deep breath, Qin Feng slowly closed his eyes, and the spiritual power in his body was rapidly circulating, suppressing the injuries caused by the rapid improvement of cultivation as much as possible.

Nangong Yiren on the side watched Qin Feng bleed, with worry in his eyes, but he couldn't do anything, he could only wait by Qin Feng's side obediently.

And those evil ghost heads in the surrounding world, no matter how hideous these evil ghost heads were, no matter how howling, they couldn't get close to Qin Feng and Nangong Yiren.

Two hundred and eighty-eight Canglan swords formed a tight blockade sword array, as long as these demon heads dared to approach, they would be cut into ashes, without the slightest suspense.

Qin Feng was temporarily trapped by the enchantment formed by the head of this evil ghost, so he had to adjust his injuries in this ice lake.

And at the same time...

Kyushu, however, has undergone unexpected changes.

Xiancheng, who has just experienced the chaos brought about by the 'Guangyuan Monk', has not yet reacted from this mutation, why Master Guangyuan, who has always treated the world with compassion.

It will suddenly become so violent, and the attack is even more ruthless, at least hundreds of monks have died at the hands of the 'Guangyuan monk'.

Especially the monks of the Xiaozhao Temple, all of them are now in a state of confusion, and their abbots, they know best, they are approachable on weekdays, and they are kind and pleasant to everyone.

They couldn't believe that what had just happened was their abbot, the Guangyuan Master.

However, the astonishment is the consternation, and the things that should be done must be continued.

In the area of the Eight Gates of Immortal City, the battle reports from all over Kyushu kept going to Tongxian Pavilion all the time.

The nineteenth floor of Tongxian Pavilion.

In the entire huge pavilion, there is only one person sitting here at this moment, Dongfang Qing.

At this time, Dongfang Qing also had doubts between his eyebrows, and he had a great change in the temperament of the monk Guangyuan who was not clear before, and then the infarction was pinched to death by a metamorphosed pig, these... It's all about making Dongfang Qing's head big, completely inexplicable.

And now that the monk Guangyuan is dead, for the situation in Kyushu, Dongfang Qing has no one to discuss.

Looking at the battle reports in his hand that came back from all over Kyushu, Dong Fengqing felt very strange, the news from these battle reports was almost the same.

All over Kyushu, the original Heavenly Star Cultists who fought fiercely with monks from all over the country, whether they had an advantage or a disadvantage, were as if they had agreed in advance, except for some of the territory that was left to hold on, the rest of them all retreated in a uniform manner.

As for where to retreat...

It is even more strange that even the Heavenly Star Sect in Liangzhou and Yongzhou, which are deep in the hinterland, are still rushing to the three coastal states of Coastal Qing, Xu, and Yang.

Even if Dongfang Qing ordered a large number of monks to surround and kill behind, it was still useless, and these guys still rushed to the three coastal states without their lives.

It's as if something is waiting for them there.

In fact, this move of the Celestial Star Cultists is a good thing for the current situation in Kyushu, the original sudden outburst of the Celestial Star Cultists was unexpected, causing the monks in all parts of Kyushu to be caught off guard, plus Kyushu has been too stable for thousands of years, and these monks are not good at fighting.

For a while, he was completely stunned, and he was completely pressed and beaten and couldn't turn over.

Now that these Heavenly Star Sect disciples have retreated, just enough to give Dongfang Qing a respite, he can take advantage of this spare time to rearrange the situation in Kyushu, and then reasonably distribute the strength and weakness of the monks in each state according to the situation, and then establish a stronger defense line, so that he can give full play to the combat power of the cultivators in Kyushu and not be defeated by those Heavenly Star Sect disciples with one blow.

It was originally a good thing, it stands to reason that Dongfang Qing should be happy to receive these battle reports from various states, for example, the monks who are now divided into alliances in various states are just happy one by one.

For them, it's a rare respite.

However... Dongfang Qing himself didn't know why, he always felt that something was wrong, he always felt that something big was going to happen next, and his heart was even more blocked, like a stone falling into his heart.

But no matter what he thought, he really couldn't think of what the big deal would be.

Looking at the map of Kyushu repeatedly, it marked the battlefields everywhere, the red one means that the two sides are facing each other, and the one that is beaten means that this place is occupied by the Heavenly Star Sect.

Long... Staring at this picture in a daze.

No matter how he thinks, he can't figure it out.

In the end, he simply didn't want to, Dongfang Qing sighed, stood up, walked to the window of this pavilion, and looked at the many monks who were still busy in this immortal city.

Seeing those pavilions destroyed by the 'Guangyuan Monk', he suddenly remembered again...

Just now, the transformed pig crushed Guangyuan with one hand.

Goblin...!

If the demon wants to reach the point of transforming into a god, it at least needs to transform into a god.

That pig, is it a god-transforming monk?!

Recalling the aura emanating from the body of the pig after the transformation of the previous one, Dongfang Qing is scalp was numb... That kind of power is beyond his reach.

In fact...

Dongfang Qing thought things too simply, and he thought Zhu Bajie too weakly.

Avatar?!

How can it be!

Marshal Tianpeng in the previous life, the envoy of the Pure Altar of Zhengguo in this life, no golden immortal's cultivation can be deserved?!