Chapter 220: Only Killing!

Three hundred miles away from Jiangzhou.

There are hundreds of streamers galloping over, at least above three hundred, and these galloping streamers, among them, the one with the weakest cultivation aura is also a foundation building monk!

The ten people led by them are even more Yudan monks, one is a top grade, three are medium to be a Dan, and six are a lower grade!

An old man in the center, with white robes and white hair, long beard fluttering, has a sense of dust, this person is the elder of the Qingzhou Branch, and he is also the monk of the top grade of the Jiedan, Lian Shuang.

Zhang Dawei finally completed He Hua's sustenance for him, he dragged his dying body to Qingzhou City, he found the Qingzhou Branch, and told the elders of the Qingzhou Branch Pavilion about the situation in Jiangzhou.

No matter how chaotic the Immortal Pavilion is, the cult has a large number of 5,000 disciples to disrupt the secular world, and such a shocking thing that has never happened in thousands of years, it is absolutely impossible for the Immortal Pavilion to ignore it.

However, even so, the elders of the various factions in Qingzhou still quarreled for several hours, and the reason for the quarrel was very simple, who to send!

The news that Zhang Dawei brought was 5,000 disciples!

No matter who it is, as long as they go, there will definitely be a lot of casualties, and no matter which faction does not want to damage their own manpower.

In the end, he couldn't even bear it, he never had any factions, and he didn't care about the decision of the sub-cabinet, so he took his headquarters and went straight to Jiangzhou City.

At this moment, the white eyebrows were furrowed, and Jiangzhou, which was three hundred miles away, was already vaguely in his eyes, and the Refining City Ghost Fire Array, which was like a porcelain bowl and inverted the entire Jiangzhou City, was also reflected in Lian Shuang's eyes.

"The situation in Jiangzhou has changed, and the speed is faster!"

Lian Shuang was shocked in his heart, in the news given by Zhang Dawei before, Jiangzhou did not have the current situation.

Hundreds of streamers, and the speed skyrocketed again.

Ten of them broke away from the team and accelerated to Jiangzhou City in advance!

.........

"What should I do! I can't take my hand back!"

"Me too! Fuck it!"

"I, I can't hold it anymore!"

"Grass xxxx!"

“.........”

On the outskirts of Jiangzhou City, there were three hundred and fifty-nine array eyes and five thousand disciples, all of whom were pale at the moment, with horror on their faces.

They suddenly found that their spiritual power was ruthlessly plundered, and they couldn't take it even if they wanted to!

If this continues, there is only one ending waiting for them.

Spiritual power is exhausted and he dies!

Moreover, death has already begun, and of the five thousand disciples, nearly a thousand of them have exhausted their spiritual power, and the whole person is as old as decay, sitting down and turning into ashes.

Their spiritual power turned into ghost fire and submerged into Qin Feng's body, and at the same time that Qin Feng's mind was aroused, these ghost fires were also refined under the Zhou Tian cycle of the Great Heavenly Immortal Decision and Eight or Nine Xuangong, and turned into spiritual power and submerged into the dantian!

The city center, the financial building, and the rooftop are covered with ghost fires!

At this moment, Qin Feng, full of surging ghost fires, knelt on the ground, touched the ground with his head, and the whole person did not have the slightest movement.

But his breath is constantly skyrocketing!

After reaching the top grade of foundation building, it still hasn't stopped!

And at this time, to the west of the Ghost Fire Enchantment, there was a hole that was torn out, and three figures entered the sky above Jiangzhou.

The three old men were the three elders of the Seven Star Gate who received Shi Heng's order and rushed to Jiangzhou City.

The Great Elder Cheng Ping, the pinnacle of the Jie Dan, the Third Elder Hang Yan, the Seventh Elder Hu Kuo, the Jie Dan is of the highest grade!

Their purpose was very simple, disperse the Great Array of Refining City, capture Fan Jiang, and kill Qin Feng!

And one of these three purposes, one of them, can no longer be accomplished, because the person to be arrested is already dead.

"Fan Jiang is dead. ”

Hang Yan only swept his consciousness slightly, and he found traces of Fan Jiang's soul dispersion in this void.

"If he dies, he will die, and if he is brought back, he will be killed, but I have to say that Yuan Cheng of the Ghost Banner Sect can be regarded as having some ability, this Ghost Fire Enchantment, if it weren't for the presence of the Great Elder, I'm afraid that Elder Hang and I may not be able to tear your mouth in." ”

Hu Kuo glanced at the barrier, and the barrier they entered had been completely restored to its original state.

After finishing speaking, the eyes of the three of them were all focused on Qin Feng's body.

"This son is absorbing ghost fire, and he actually uses the fire of the ghost flag to refine the ghost to promote cultivation, which is really ridiculous, and he is not afraid of becoming a madman. ”

Hu Kuo watched the ten thousand rivers of fire pouring into Qin Feng's body, and couldn't help but show a contemptuous smile at the corner of his mouth.

"Elder Hang, Elder Hu, the two of you went to bear this kid, and this seat came to break this refining city array. ”

Cheng Ping just glanced at Qin Feng, not at all relieved.

He's the pinnacle of the knot!

The pinnacle of Jiedan, in the Yunshui realm, is the absolute pinnacle existence! You can go sideways wherever you go!

After all, the Lord of Kunlun has not been out of the mountain for a hundred years, and all the cultivators in Yunshui know that the One Sword Saint pursues the path of pure heart and few desires, as long as you don't go out to provoke him, he will naturally not come to deal with you.

For so many years, Cheng Ping has long been accustomed to being looked up to, and even if Qin Feng is such a small monk, even if he has good strength, he will never take it seriously.

This is human inertia.

"Yes, Grand Elder. ”

Hang Yan and Hu Kuo both arched their hands, and then stepped out, their bodies fell on the rooftop, looking at Qin Feng, who was kneeling on the ground, full of ghost fire.

The moment these two people appeared, the nine Canglan swords around Qin Feng's body instantly turned into seventy-two, and they surrounded Qin Feng's body with great spirituality.

The tip of the sword is pointed at these two!

"This set of flying swords is good, Brother Hu don't rob me. ”

When Hang Yan saw these seventy-two azure swords, he couldn't help but show a trace of greed in his eyes.

"That's not going to work, whoever grabbed it. ”

Hu Kuo grinned, and both of them raised their hands to grab the seventy-two Canglan swords.

And Qin Feng's existence was completely ignored by them.

In their opinion, it was too simple to kill such a kid who only had the best cultivation on the foundation.

As for how Fan Jiang died, they didn't think about it too much, and they didn't plan to think about it, anyway, that guy was destined to die, and it was almost the same if he died early or late.

And in the sky above Jiangzhou, Cheng Ping's divine sense shrouded Jiangzhou, but his brows were furrowed...

He clearly felt that those disciples on the outskirts of Jiangzhou were decreasing at an extremely terrifying rate.

And reduction represents death!

When he first arrived in Jiangzhou, there were still 4,000 people, but in just a dozen seconds, there were only 3,000 left, and this number is constantly increasing rapidly!

"A foundation building monk, how can the dantian contain so many people's spiritual power! It doesn't have to be possible! It can't be done categorically, it's okay to be slow, but to hold so much spiritual power in tens of seconds, the dantian will definitely explode!"

Muttering to himself, Cheng Ping felt that something was wrong!

Subconsciously looked in the direction of the rooftop.

And this moment...

Qin Feng, who was originally kneeling on the ground and touching the ground with his head, slowly raised his head.

Those eyes were black and red.

Grinned and laughed.

That's a loss of reason, only killing, bloodthirsty laughter!