Sword, galloping in the sky.

Qin Feng came from the suburbs, standing on top of the Canglan Sword, overlooking the entire Jiangzhou, the black fire was raging, and countless people ran to the street, like madmen, smashing and looting at will.

This is all tempered by the ghost fire, continue like this, in less than an hour, these mortals will die, and then the soul will be refined by the city demon!

Call~!

A black fireball descended from the heavenly enchantment and smashed towards Qin Feng.

Before the fireball touched Qin Feng, it was dispersed by a spiritual power.

In Qin Feng's eyes, it was the International Finance Building, the pillar of black fire that rushed up on the roof of the building.

As long as this black fire is destroyed, this refining city array can dissipate!

"It's coming!"

On the roof of the building, Yuan Cheng, who was sitting cross-legged, saw the sword light coming from afar, and a sly smile appeared in his eyes at this moment.

Beside him, Fan Jiang, who was standing, also showed a cruel smile.

"Kill him. ”

Speaking lightly, his four Heavenly Pivot Hall Deputy Hall Masters broke through the air in an instant, heading straight for the coming sword light.

In his opinion, killing a foundation building monk, no matter how against the sky, four Jiedan inferior products are enough, and he doesn't need to do it himself at all!

Stepping on the Canglan Sword, Qin Feng's expression was cold, looking at these four coming streamers, the aura of the inferior grade of the knot pill emanated from it.

Keep your hand next to your ear.

With a flick, the golden hoop stick is in hand!

"Death!"

These four coming Yudan subordinates all had a fierce look in their eyes, but at the moment when they had just finished speaking!

Bang!

The golden hoop stick in Qin Feng's hand suddenly became larger, swept with the sound of the wind, and directly smashed the four people with a stick.

"How so!"

Before the four of them had time to be frightened, the whole person was directly beaten to 10,000 meters, and they vomited blood, and before the four of them could slow down, they stopped their bodies.

Sixty-four sword lights came in an instant! Staggered between the four of them, completely ending these four people!

Together with the soul, strangled together!

The blood mist filled the air.

Everything is just a matter of seconds.

When Fan Jiang on the stage reacted, his four deputy hall masters were already dead.

The four corpses, all with round eyes, fell from the sky.

"Damn it!"

When Fan Jiang saw this scene, he was first furious, and then shocked Qin Feng's strength!

He was horrified, Qin Feng wouldn't give him time!

The golden hoop stick in his hand turned into a hundred zhang big, and the thickness alone was as wide as the rooftop.

"What is this?"

Not only Fan Jiang, but Yuan Cheng at this moment also had four other auxiliary array eyes, all of whom were stunned when they saw this huge ancient gold iron rod.

Above the sky, around Qin Feng's body, black fireballs kept falling, but none of them could hit Qin Feng's body.

His expression was cold, and he held a golden hoop stick in one hand.

Smash!

"Gather!"

Yuan Cheng saw this huge ancient gold iron rod falling, and shouted in shock, and the seal in his hand changed!

Call~!

In an instant, in the entire Jiangzhou City, endless ghost fires gathered from all directions, condensed in the sky above this rooftop, and a huge black fire hand formed, blocking the Baizhang Golden Hoop Stick.

This is the power that condenses the five knots and three hundred and fifty-nine foundation building monks!

Qin Feng looked at this scene coldly, without too many words, he lifted the golden hoop stick, and smashed it down again.

Boom!

Boom!

Bouncing!

One stick after another, the sound of impact echoed throughout Jiangzhou like a mountain bell.

The ghost fire condensed, causing the fire that was originally refining the city to all condense towards the main array.

The tens of millions of mortals who were originally affected by the ghost fire were all awake at this moment, and when they heard the voice, they all looked in horror in the direction of the city center and the scene in the sky.

I was so shocked that I couldn't close my mouth!

Qin's Building, Technical Department.

"Boss, stop fighting!

Xiao Wang dragged Zuo Yingjie desperately, and the king on the ground was already beaten and covered in blood, and Zuo Yingjie's forehead was also broken, and the blood did not stop.

"Damn, you dare to talk back, see if Lao Tzu can't kill you rabbit cub!"

Zuo Yingjie's muscles burst out, still furious, and kicked the king's body one by one, and at this time, the whole person suddenly seemed to be electrocuted, and the fire of anger in his heart was suddenly extinguished.

"I... What the hell am I doing?!"

Looking at the blood-covered king, Zuo Yingjie's heart suddenly became annoyed.

At this time, the sound of the mountain bell also came into his ears, and he subconsciously looked towards the window, which happened to be facing the International Financial Building.

He saw a man!

No matter how far away he was, he recognized it at a glance, Qin Feng!

The roof of the building.

Yuan Cheng's face was already pale in shock at this moment, but Fan Jiang, who was beside him, showed a touch of madness on his face.

He knows very well that if he continues to resist like this, there will be only one final outcome, death!

Since you're going to die!

Then you might as well fight it!

With a ruthless face, Fan Jiang rushed out.

"Fan Jiang, what are you going to do?!"

Yuan Cheng was shocked by Fan Jiang's sudden move, and shouted loudly, but he couldn't stop it.

"Boy, take your life!"

Fan Jiang held a big knife burning with raging flames, and around him, thousands of ice picks appeared in an instant, and the big knife turned into a hundred zhang and slashed down, and the ice picks went straight to Qin Feng.

Qin Feng glanced at Fan Jiang who rushed over, glanced at the big knife and thousands of ice picks, and his eyes were as calm as water.

Just raised his left hand, ten black lights broke through the air in an instant, and the speed was extremely fast, passing through the ice pick, penetrating Fan Jiang's body protection aura, and penetrating Fan Jiang's body.

At this moment, the big knife that was cut off instantly became smaller and smaller.

The thousands of ice picks also dissipated in an instant.

Ten soul-calming nails that were blessed with Qin Feng's spiritual power penetrated Fan Jiang's Heavenly Gate Knowing Sea, Dantian Jindan, Seven Tendons and Eight Veins.

Even...

Even Fan Jiang's soul!

From Fan Jiang's body, there is a soul that wants to leave the body, but it can't do it!

Ten soul-calming nails nailed his soul in mid-air.

"No, don't, don't!!"

Fan Jiang was completely scared! His soul was struggling, and he wanted to leave his body, but he couldn't.

Monk Jiedan, compared to the monk Zhuji, the real death is not the body, but the soul, the body is destroyed, if the soul is still there, you can still wait for the opportunity to take others away and be reborn.

But if the soul is gone, then the dead cannot die anymore!

But at this moment, Qin Feng obviously didn't intend to give him a chance.

"Killing pays for life, you should have killed a lot of people. ”

An extra cigarette appeared at the corner of Qin Feng's mouth and slowly lit it.

He remembered what Lei Ying told him before, hundreds of lives on the ground in Jiangzhou, He Hua, Lei Qiong, Yan Qiu, Zhang Dawei...

In Qin Feng's opinion, Zhang Dawei must also be dead.

When the cigarette in the corner of the mouth is lit!

A sword light swept across the country, and Fan Jiang's soul stopped struggling and was completely annihilated!

In his flesh, the sword qi exploded, turned into powder, and there was no corpse!

Seven Star Gate, the hall master of Tianshu Hall, the monk of the middle grade of the Jiedan, Fan Jiang, die!