Above the Tongxian Pavilion.

The big black dog leaned on the railing, constantly taking deep breaths to adjust his injuries, Qin Chuxue was beside him and kept patting him on the back to smooth him, and the big black dog also saw the scene of Qin Feng killing ten heavenly soldiers in the sky.

There was a hint of a smile in his eyes: "Mom sells batches, if it doesn't become like this, Lao Tzu will also go to get a few heavenly soldiers to eat." ”

"Lao Hei, you just rest, don't die without coming up for a while, but to be honest, in fact, it's good to be dead, you can also stew a pot of dog meat hot pot at night. ”

"Tut-tut... The smell makes my mouth water when I think about it. ”

Zhu Bajie turned the pig's head and looked at the big black dog, grinning at the pig's mouth, and there was really a wisp of saliva slipping from the corner of his mouth.

"You are an immortal!"

As soon as the big black dog heard this, especially when he saw Zhu Bajie's real flow, he suddenly became angry.

"Okay, okay, little piggy, don't mess with Xiaohei. ”

Qin Chuxue puffed out her cheeks, and hurriedly stopped the two, and a pig and a dog saw that Qin Chuxue was angry, so they stopped.

Zhu Bajie turned his head and looked at the sky...

The pig's eyes condensed slightly, although he was sealed and cultivated, and his body was locked, but after all, he had been an immortal for so many years, and he still had some basic spiritual sense.

He could feel that above this cloud, there was a group of Heavenly Soldiers with a deeper cultivation.

Above the clouds.

The more than eighty heavenly soldiers behind He Hai, when they saw Qin Feng kill the ten heavenly soldiers in an instant, their faces all changed drastically, especially those ordinary heavenly soldiers, they were even more glad in their hearts at this moment, their strength was about the same as the ten heavenly soldiers who died.

If it had been their turn before, they would not have escaped a single word of death.

"Centurion?"

By He Hai's side, the nine elders all had angry looks on their faces, and they all looked at He Hai.

And He Hai didn't say a word, just a pair of eyes through the clouds... Looking at Qin Feng.

In that eye, a smile gradually rose, and this smile became more and more vigorous.

That's greed!

In his opinion, the stronger this monk in this barbarian small realm is, the more amazing the adventures this monk has obtained, and the more worthy of his own secrets!

Even... Maybe you can make yourself a Raider Monk, and you can become a captain who commands thousands of people!

The more I thought about it, the more excited I became, and my whole face showed a weird smile, and the nine heavenly soldiers behind me were confused.

"There's no hurry. ”

He Hai said lightly, he still wanted to see... What kind of tricks did this monk of the barbarian small realm not use, let's see if I can surprise myself again.

And what happened next would tell him that it would not just be surprise, but... Scare!

Below the clouds, above the fairy city.

Qin Feng slashed the ten heavenly soldiers, and the two hundred and eighty-eight Canglan swords returned to his back, turning into nine again, suspended in mid-air, Ling Rui's sword qi surrounded the sword body, and the blade was glowing with cold and cold glow.

"Good boy!"

Song Si looked at the ten corpses of heavenly soldiers that fell to the ground, his forehead was bruised, and he gritted his teeth and looked at Qin Feng in front of him.

seems to be angry, but in fact, he is already beating the drum in his heart, constantly looking at the sky, hoping that He Hai can send someone down to join him, but after waiting for a long time, there is no one at all.

In other words, he had to face the 'little friar' of the 'barbarian world' in front of him alone.

"Do you think you can defeat me by killing ten heavenly soldiers? Boy! I'll tell you, it's impossible! I'm a god and a heavenly soldier!"

"The gap between you and me is like a chasm!"

"I advise you to be arrested, so that Ben Shichang can also be extrajudicially merciful, spare your life for the time being, and take you back to Tianfu for trial!"

“.........”

Song Si raised his hand, pointed at Qin Feng and kept talking, looking into the sky as he spoke, drop after drop of cold sweat sliding down his forehead.

At last...

He was finally sure that He Hai really didn't plan to send someone to help him at all.

"!"

Song Si scolded secretly in his heart, and directly greeted the nineteenth generation of He Hai's ancestors collectively, and then raised his hand, and a big sword with blue light appeared in his hand.

"Killing the heavenly soldiers, the crime is unforgivable, and you will die!"

Gritting his teeth, stomping his feet! Rushed towards Qin Feng, and the blue light sword in his hand was slashed down!

Looking at Song Si who was coming towards him, Qin Feng's eyebrows were indifferent, he grabbed his hand, a Canglan sword was in his hand, raised his hand to rung, Boom!

The two swords connected, and a powerful spiritual power surged, Qin Feng's brows subconsciously furrowed, and his body was forced to retreat thousands of zhang under Song Si's sword!

He uses Yuanying cultivation as a cultivator, but he can cut the middle grade of the gods, but he can't cut the top grade of the gods, and it is very difficult to even compete.

Really...

Qin Feng whispered in his heart, he just wanted to test his conjecture, as the gap in the exercises narrowed, the cultivation level that he could cross the level of slashing was also shrinking.

He was practicing some conjectures, but Song Si was not, he didn't know that he was an experimental subject, and after slashing a sword, the whole person seemed to have discovered a new continent!

"Damn, I thought it was amazing!

"Lao Tzu killed you, and I will drain your soul to avenge my brothers!"

"Take your life!"

“......”

While shouting, he slashed towards Qin Feng sword after sword, with an unbridled rampant look on his face, obviously feeling that he would win!

Qin Feng was raising his sword to block it, while estimating his strength.

He was very calm, but the entire Immortal City monks were not calm, looking at Qin Feng who was forced to retreat step by step in the sky, the corners of his eyes twitched.

Especially the six women in Tongxian Pavilion, they are even more worried than the other, Zhu Bajie's face is full of bitter gourd at this time...

His pig tail was being pinched by Qin Chuxue and Qi Ling'er, one pinched the front end, the other pinched the back end, and every time there was a sound of two swords colliding in the sky, the two women would pinch it at the same time.

The tail is pinched, and the pain is not experienced by people who don't have a tail.

The painful Zhu Bajie bared his teeth and grinned, but he didn't dare to shout, he could only look up at the sky, crying painful tears in the hope that Qin Feng could get serious.

"Brother Monkey, don't play anymore, if you play my old pig again, you will be wasted!"

Maybe... It was his prayers that made a difference.

"Die!"

Song Si, who was fighting with Qin Feng, laughed and slashed towards Qin Feng with a sword, the big sword glowed with dazzling blue light, it was obviously Song Si's strongest sword, however... It was at this time.

Almost...

Qin Feng felt that his conjecture had been verified, and he stopped in an instant, impartially, just looking at the big sword that was slashing towards him.

In his body...

In the dantian, the ancient mountain beads were violently shattered, and all the spiritual power was gathered to the side of the Yuan Baby, this Yuan Baby... Towards the transformation of the original god!

At the same time, Qin Feng's right hand rested on his ear, and an ancient golden 'embroidery needle' landed in the palm of his hand!

The cold killing intent in his eyes swept up, he hadn't forgotten the last time the golden hoop stick was recognized by the heavenly soldiers, but... So what!