"Who are you?!

The two of them stood thousands of feet apart, standing in the air, Chang Qi opened his mouth to drink, thinking that Qin Feng would give him a name, but Qin Feng didn't even look at him at all.

Glancing slightly at this approaching Chang Qi, Qin Feng swept it over with a calm expression, flashing the three warships outside the city gate, he could notice that the monks on these three battleships, the monks who had cultivated to reach the Golden Immortal, each brought hundreds of people, and spread out through the nine gates of this immortal city.

Looking at its position, it seems that it is arranging some kind of formation.

Qin Feng ignored Chang Qi, but Chang Qi at this moment did not stop talking: "Let me tell you, the army of soul immortals is coming, if you know each other, surrender obediently!"

"It doesn't make any sense to persuade you not to do any senseless resistance!"

"Hurry up and arrest me, I can ask the sect master for instructions and spare your life!"

"The person who killed my soul immortal, since the establishment of my soul immortal, no one has any good end, I hope you can think clearly!"

“.........”

The so-called mouth cannon in the legend is nothing more than that.

Chang Qi roared here for a long time, but he didn't even do anything, which made Yang Ping's face outside the Liang Gate pale, he never thought that he let this guy test the truth, and this thing turned out to be just going up to scold.

It's unbelievable that the waste is like this!

This is, the right envoy of the Soul Immortal Division?!

Mo said that Yang Pingqi's face was pale, and even those ordinary cultivators of the Soul Immortal Sect listened to the chatter of their right envoys, and their faces were very ugly.

Lose face...

It's a shame!

"I advise you to turn back, don't go to the end on the road of death!"

"I don't do it now, not because I can't beat you, but because I don't want to kill indiscriminately, you'd better cherish this rare opportunity, don't continue to be obsessed!"

“.........”

Chang Qi's voice still echoes in this world, and this Chang Qi himself, that serious appearance, makes people want to laugh but can't laugh.

"Rubbish!"

Yang Ping, who was outside the Liang Gate, whispered to himself, glancing at the Eight Gates of the Immortal City at this moment, the elders under his command who had cultivated to the top of the Golden Immortal were already distributed in the Eight Gates of the Immortal City.

took a deep breath, although this Chang Qi made Yang Ping refresh the lower limit of his 'waste' in his heart, but he was not too angry.

Yang Ping asked this Chang Qi to step forward, in fact, there were two purposes.

The first one is to test the virtual reality, but this purpose is obviously in vain, just Chang Qi's cowardice, grinding and chirping for a long time, and saying everything over and over, but he just doesn't do it, how can this look test the virtual reality? !

The second is to delay time, Yang Ping is not sure when Qin Feng will make a move, and in order to protect it, he needs a little time, that is, to arrange all the people he brought to set up a soul formation around this immortal city.

This is an extremely special formation, it is a formation created by the first generation of Soul Immortal Sect Master, this first Soul Immortal Sect Master's cultivation back then was enough to be as strong as the Five Realms of the Most Holy Middle Grade, which was much stronger than the current Soul Immortal Sect Master's Most Holy Lower Grade.

And the Soul Falling Array he created has a miraculous effect, but anyone who cultivates the Soul Immortal Sect Exercises, in this formation, can have an extremely large enhancement, as for the specific enhancement, it needs to be judged according to the individual.

For example, Yang Ping, if he was in the Soul Falling Array, his cultivation of the quasi-saint middle grade would be enough to exert himself to the quasi-saint upper grade... There is even a faint power to fight with the quasi-saint peak!

This is also the reason why he has such confidence, after all, the person in front of him has killed Zhu Tongming, just relying on his quasi-saint cultivation, he definitely does not have such explosive self-confidence.

And Qin Feng, who was in the sky above the Immortal City, didn't care at all about the Soul Immortal Sect Elders who were condensing the power of the formation at the Eight Gates of the Immortal City.

On the contrary, for this guy who was chattering, his eyes couldn't help but show disgust.

The most annoying thing is that someone is chattering in the ear, not to mention that this Chang Qi has been chattering for so long, I thought that this person would attack him, but I didn't expect that once the mouth was opened, it would be like a flood that opened the floodgates, and it couldn't be stopped at all.

"There is no end to the bitter sea, turn back to the shore! I advise you to hurry..."

Chang Qi has obviously practiced, and after talking for so long, he hasn't repeated a word, but his ink... Apparently it is coming to an end.

"Noise. ”

Qin Feng's eyes condensed slightly, and his gaze was condensed on Chang Qi.

Chang Qi's eyes were opposite to Qin Feng for a moment, and the whole person was stunned... A near-suffocating coercion locked Chang Qi.

"You, you, you..."

Chang Qi clutched his throat with difficulty, wanting to breathe... Even at this moment, he wanted to run away from the body, but he found that he couldn't do it at all!

At that moment just now, the moment Qin Feng's gaze fell on him, everything about him was blocked!

There was a look of horror in his eyes, Chang Qi never thought that he was Qin Feng's opponent in his heart, after all, he couldn't even beat Zhu Tongming, how could he still win and kill Zhu Tongming's people.

That's why he kept talking here, but he never thought that this person could be so strong, just with a gaze and a coercion, it was enough to block everything about him.

His cultivation is already a quasi-saint subgrade, how powerful does he have to be able to do this?!

Astound...

Horror...

Fear!

Outside the eight gates of the Immortal City, all the Soul Immortal Sect cultivators, when they saw this scene, they all fell into unbelievable horror.

Including Yang Ping, the master of the Soul Immortal Sect outside the Liang Gate!

A pair of eyes looked at what was happening in the sky above this immortal city, looking at Chang Qi, who had no way to resist at all, and couldn't even struggle.

His eyes were full of horror, and he couldn't believe what was happening, but he had to believe it!

These people all know very well in their hearts that although Chang Qi, the right envoy of the sect, is cowardly, but the real quasi-saint subordinate cultivation is not a joke, it really exists.

A quasi-saint inferior powerhouse was easily restrained by a look like this, and he couldn't even move, how could they not be shocked when such a thing happened in front of them!

"Open the Fallen Soul Array!"

Outside the beam gate, Yang Ping, who was above the main battleship, had a dignified look in his eyes, and without the slightest hesitation, he opened his mouth to order!

At this moment, Yang Ping knew very well in his heart that once the Soul Falling Array was opened, Chang Qi's strength would be able to reach the level of the quasi-saint middle grade from the quasi-saint lower grade!

If the quasi-saint Zhongpin was so easily restrained, then Yang Ping's next consideration was not how to kill Qin Feng, but how to get out of the way.

After all, there is one more important thing than face and whether or not you can be transferred back to the main sect, and that is... This little life of his own.

? 【Good night】

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(End of chapter)