hand, slightly raised.

In Qin Feng's palm, a pale white light appeared, and a sword slowly appeared in this pale white light.

Changyun Sword!

The blade of the sword, glowing with cold light under the moonlight, was reflected in the eyes of Yang Ping, who was kneeling.

"You can't kill me!"

Yang Ping raised his head violently and looked at Qin Feng, his eyes were full of fear, but his body couldn't move at all, kneeling in this void place.

"I, I am the master of the Soul Immortal Sect of the Tenth Immortal Guardian Realm, my master is the master of the Soul Immortal Master Sect, I am the confidant disciple of the master, if you kill me... Soul Immortal Sect, Soul Immortal Sect will not let you go!"

Qin Feng ignored Yang Ping's words, the sword in his hand raised slightly... The slender blade of the sword looks extremely beautiful in the light of the moon.

"You can't kill me!"

"You don't..."

Yang Ping was still screaming hysterically, but this roar stopped abruptly in the next moment, and the sword in Qin Feng's hand fell towards Yang Ping's neck.

The head on the item fell in response.

At the same time, the sword qi in this sword destroyed everything in Yang Ping's body, including the Yuan Shen.

The round human head fell from the sky and fell on the Wanzhang Square in front of Tongxian Pavilion, and Zhu Bajie, who had turned into a gray and black porcupine, stepped on this person's head with a pig's trotters.

Bang.

It's like a ripe watermelon popping open.

"Retreat!"

"Retreat!"

“......”

At this moment, when Yang Ping's head was cut off, the Soul Immortal Sect cultivators outside the entire Immortal City all looked frightened, and hurriedly began to run away, and the three battleships turned around in unison and were about to turn away.

But...

It's easy to come, want to go?!

Qin Feng has always done things like this, or he won't do it, he will do it... It's for you!

Glancing at the three battleships that were about to leave and the dense tens of thousands of Soul Immortal Sect cultivators, Qin Feng raised his eyebrows slightly, and in an instant, all the coercion was dispersed from his body!

This moment...

Just like the coming of heaven, the fairy city is thousands of miles in circumference, and all of them are shrouded by this coercion, but all the existences under the coercion are unable to move.

Even the three battleships were frozen in place at this moment.

On the main battleship, the rich elder was already sweating profusely at this time, he didn't expect that after Qin Feng killed Yang Ping, he didn't plan to let them go.

"Your Excellency!"

Perhaps it was the sense of crisis that came to his heart, and the rich old man spoke loudly in the direction of Xiancheng.

"Your Excellency has already killed the master of my sect, if you hurt us again, you will definitely have an immortal grudge with my sect, and please look at the face of the soul cloud master of my Soul Immortal Master Sect, let me leave." ”

The rich old man reacted very quickly, and his words were not leaky, and he mentioned the name of the master of the Soul Immortal Master Sect by the way, so as to make the opponent jealous.

After all, in the eyes of this rich old man, the name 'Soul Cloud Master' still has some influence in the fairy world, and it is impossible for the person on the other side to ignore the name of 'Soul Cloud Master'.

But this rich old man...

Stupid, that is, stupid in this place.

Qin Feng can even kill the personal disciple of the 'Soul Cloud Master' without hesitation, and he will give this face?!

At the moment when the rich old man finished saying this, a burden that he couldn't resist surged, and the rich old man's face changed suddenly, and his body, along with the entire battleship, fell down at great speed.

Not only him, but he and this main battleship, the three soul ships, and all the Soul Immortal Sect Sect cultivators all fell down at a high speed.

Bang bang bang bang

The sound of landing one after another, like hail, 'ping-pong' rang non-stop.

The monks in the immortal city were all stunned at the moment, all looking at the monks who fell from the sky outside the eight gates, not knowing what to do.

Until...

The galloping voice sounded, and there was a huge gray-black porcupine, spreading its pig's trotters and rushing towards the Jingmen of the Eight Gates, and roared angrily at the same time: "Open the Jingmen and kill this group of rabbit cubs!"

At this moment, all the monks of the Immortal City reacted, and they all screamed one by one, turned into eight strands, and rushed towards the direction of the eight gates.

They want to kill those Soul Immortal Sect Sect Cultivators outside the city!

These Soul Immortal Sect Sect cultivators were controlled by Qin Feng's coercion, and they couldn't exert their own power at all, at most they could swing their swords like mortals at the moment, and they were not the opponents of the Immortal City cultivators at all.

Outside the eight gates, there was a terrible scream in an instant, and those monks who were divided into soul immortals probably never thought that one day... They will die at the hands of these ants, whom they had never looked down on before.

Above the sky, Qin Feng's eyes swept over the eight gates, and when he saw the killing outside the city, his eyes were calm as usual, in his opinion, these people were just innocent of death, and they were not worthy of pity at all.

Human beings are born noble and lowly.

But there is no distinction between high and low life, anyone's life is life, and no one has given these Soul Immortal Sect Sect cultivators the right to deprive others of their lives.

And they did that, so they deserved the punishment they deserved.

That's... Die!

Outside the Jingmen.

A wild boar, its fangs exposed, killing vigorously, everywhere the huge body passed, were the corpses of the Soul Immortal Sect Sect Monks, those Sect Sect Sect Monks saw Zhu Bajie's arrival, and they were even more frightened and ran away, but under Qin Feng's coercion and control, they couldn't mobilize the spiritual power in their bodies at all.

"His grandmother's, kill these sons of bitches!"

Zhu Bajie let out a pig howl and rushed towards a bunch of Soul Immortal Sect Sect Cultivators in front of him, with excitement in his eyes, but... Just as he was about to rush to the side of this group of Soul Immortal Sect Sect Cultivators.

A force descended on him, and the next moment... The scene has changed.

When I raised my eyes, I saw a face, a shallow smile.

Qin Feng's hand was grasping one of Zhu Bajie's left fangs.

"Monkey, Brother Monkey, what are you doing?!"

Zhu Bajie was stunned for a moment, and then shook, he still wanted to go down and kill the group of soul immortal sect cultivators raised by the son of a bitch.

"I'm looking for you. ”

Qin Feng grabbed Zhu Bajie's fangs, and with a flick of his hand, the gray-black porcupine turned back to the size of a little white pig.

Immediately afterwards, Qin Feng's figure disappeared in place.

There is no need for him to kill here, leaving a coercion that is enough to last for three hours.

The reason why he wanted to take Zhu Bajie away was because Zhu Bajie said that Fu Tong, the commander of the Xianwei Palace, used to be his deputy general of Tianhe.

This trip went to Xianwei Palace, and he wanted to bring Zhu Bajie with him.

After all, that Futong is the most holy power of the Eight Classics, and this trip to save people from the Xianwei Palace must not be sloppy at will.

And this is the first Ninth World token that Qin Feng will retrieve, and it cannot be lost.

? 【Good night】

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(End of chapter)