"Get out of here! fucking get out of here!"

"Backwards!

"Fucking Lao Tzu has straightened his waist one by one!"

"Garbage, a bunch of garbage!"

“.........”

The deacons of the Soul Immortal Branch, that is, the group of people who supervised the battle, all scolded at these sect monks, and even kicked them with their feet, causing these monks to stop their offensive and retreat.

Because...

Big guy, it's time to play.

All the Soul Immortal Sect Sect cultivators were relieved when they got the order to stop, as for being scolded and kicked twice, although they were also very unhappy in their hearts, but no matter how they said it, it was much better than losing their lives.

All of them are very well-behaved, these people were all timid when they bombarded the sword formation before, but the momentum of retreat at this moment, the efficiency is indeed extremely high.

All of them were twenty zhang away from the sword array, looking up at the top, their big man, that is, the 'Left Envoy Lord Zhu Tongming', was carrying his hands at the moment, slowly falling from the sky.

Qin Feng, who was in the sword array, still retreated to the city wall, looking at this 'Lord Left Envoy', his eyes were calm, but his heart was extremely speechless.

Whether this thing is powerful or not Qin Feng doesn't know now, but Qin Feng is sure of one thing, that is, this guy... is definitely a typical habitual offender who pretends to be forced to die.

And this kind of people... It's often really damned.

Originally, what Qin Feng thought was that if these guys could retreat because they had killed that blood slaughter, then retreat, and Qin Feng didn't want to waste the demon thunder in the Leaning Moon Wood to kill such a pretending bedbug.

After all, the magic thunder in the slanting moon wood had an extremely special meaning for Qin Feng.

It's not just because the magic thunder in the Leaning Moon Wood has the lethality to defeat the quasi-saint inferior grade, but more importantly... This magic thunder contained that woman in Qin Feng's heart.

The woman who doesn't know which life she is in her ninth life.

If he could, Qin Feng hoped to keep this oblique moon wood, and when he saw the woman that day, he could take out this oblique moon wood and ask her why in person.

But now it seems... This habitual offender who pretends to be forced obviously does not plan to retreat, and he also plans to make his own move to have a super coercion in his mind.

And in this place within the radius of the immortal city, it is obviously the next step to induce the quasi-saint tribulation, so this slanting moon wood can only be used.

"Maple Valley boy, good, good. ”

Zhu Tongming, who was outside the sword array, was outside the sword array at this moment, looked at Qin Feng on the Jingmen city wall, and said with a smile.

Qin Feng didn't say too much about the 'Fenghua Valley' in Zhu Tongming's mouth, and he wasn't surprised, after all, the sword array he used was the valley protection sword formation of Fenghua Valley.

Since this guy regards himself as a person from Fenghua Valley, then Fenghua Valley is good, anyway, in Qin Feng's impression, this Fenghua Valley is not a good place, and there is nothing wrong with letting this kind of place take the blame for himself.

"Thinking that you have superior qualifications, the envoy originally wanted to let you live, but unfortunately you don't know the preciousness of life, in this case, the envoy can only endure the pain and die early. ”

Zhu Tongming obviously said too much, he didn't blush at all when he said such a fake thing, and even there was a regretful expression on his face, it was really... It's ridiculous.

"Lord Zuo is really kind-hearted!"

"This kid should be damned, the left envoy doesn't need to be sad about this. ”

"yes, yes, it's not a pity to kill a damned person. ”

"Although the left envoy has a shot, there is no need for mercy. ”

“............”

Zhu Tongming's side, those sect elders and deacons, all of them were 'I will try my best to perform with you', all of them showed the same regretful expression on their faces, and comforted Zhu Tongming loudly.

On the contrary, it was those ordinary sect monks who deliberately held their faces, listening to these words, trying not to laugh... However, there are also many people who can't hold back and cover their mouths and laugh.

What a... False.

Qin Feng, who was on the city wall of Jingmen, saw the scene staged outside the sword array, and his sword eyebrows furrowed slightly, thinking that this pretending to be a prisoner could it be that there was a hole in his brain?!

"Well, that's all there is to it. ”

Zhu Tongming, who was outside the sword array, pushed the boat down the river at this moment, pretending to sigh, and the regret in his eyes was swept away in an instant, and he was replaced by greed.

Qin Feng in his eyes is a completely treasured existence from beginning to end, whether it is Qin Feng himself or the spiritual treasure that Qin Feng has.

They are all first-class treasures, and they are the treasures that he Zhu Tongming must get!

"Boy, Hugh blames the envoy for being ruthless. ”

As soon as Zhu Tongming raised his hand, in the palm of his hand, a blue-red flame appeared: "Burn." ”

With a low voice, the blue and red flames in this hand instantly fell on this sword array, and as soon as the sword array was dyed with blue and red flames, at a speed visible to the naked eye, this sword array was burned out of a circular gap that was ten zhang long.

And... Even if the sword array wanted to recover, it couldn't do it, and the blue and red flames turned into a circle and burned at the edge of the gap in the sword array, making it impossible to recover a bit.

"The left envoy is mighty!"

"It's still the Lord Zuo, as soon as he raised his hand, he broke this sword formation, and it was really a five-body throw that I admired!"

"Compared with Lord Zuo, we are a group of ants lying on the ground, and my admiration for adults is like a surging river..."

"This kid can die in the hands of Lord Zuo, which is a blessing from his previous life!"

"Worship the Left Envoy!"

“......”

When he saw Zhu Tongming's random flames, the sword formation opened a gap, and a group of sycophants began to frantically slap Zhu Tongming's sycophants.

"You are all outside this sword formation, and no one is allowed to enter. ”

Zhu Tongming pretended to be deep, but there was a smile on his face that could not be concealed, obviously very useful for these people's sycophants, and retracted the hand that made the flame behind his back, and walked towards the gap in the sword formation with both hands on his back.

The reason why he didn't let people follow him into this sword formation was naturally because he didn't want these people to share the treasure on Qin Feng's body with him, although these people didn't dare to rob him at all.

"Yes!"

"Yes!"

“...！”

Zhu Tongming's order, this time it was the turn of those ordinary monks of the Soul Immortal Sect to be happy, and they all felt relieved in their hearts, so they didn't want to enter this sword array, and the original bloodthirsty killing intent in their hearts had already disappeared with the two halves of the blood slaughter.

Now they just want to be a melon-eating crowd honestly, eat melons silently outside this sword array, and watch their beloved Zuo envoy perform.

(End of chapter)