Quiet, dead silence.

The silence of the entire fairy city is terrifying, as if even the air has been completely condensed, billowing smoke and dust, floating in the sky above this fairy city.

Qin Feng's aura enveloped the immortal city.

In this immortal city, any person, their life and death are all in Qin Feng's hands at this moment.

Whoever Qin Feng asks to die, whoever dies, is dead.

Include...

Mo Xiong in front of you!

"Why... Why!"

Mo Xiong, feeling the breath on Qin Feng's body at this moment, found that he was suppressed momentum, and kept muttering to himself, the madness in his eyes became stronger and stronger!

"This sect is the upper sect of Yusu Mountain, this sect is the leader of the Immortal Alliance, and this sect is the Yuanying monk, you have a small knot, why should you fight with this sect!"

"Why!"

Roaring angrily, the blue long sword in Mo Xiong's hand burst out with black and gold light, which was extremely bright!

He has drawn almost all of the power of the original infant from the dying infant, and his primordial infant is decaying at an extremely fast speed.

Suddenly, a thick air of death surrounded him.

"Return!"

Raising his head to the sky and roaring, the blue sword in his hand slashed forward, and the huge phantom behind him was the same!

A black-gold sword qi that spanned thousands of feet broke out from the sky!

The visual impact is terrifying!

Those monks who watched the battle, one by one, their scalps were numb, if this sword qi fell, I am afraid it would be enough to cut the entire immortal city in half, and it is estimated that a small half of them will be destroyed under this sword qi.

Thousands of black gold sword qi descended horizontally, and Qin Feng still looked indifferent.

The Canglan Sword held in his right hand also slashed in front of him.

A thousand zhang blue sword qi came out in an instant!

Black gold sword qi, azure sword qi, two sword qi fell into the eyes of Yunshui cultivators.

At this moment, no one blinked, they all looked at this scene nervously, and their minds were all thinking and guessing...

These two sword qi are both the sword skills of the upper sect 'Sword Feather Return', which is not passed down in Yusu Mountain!

In between, exactly... Who is stronger!

Bang!

Black and blue, staggered!

Finally, two sword qi collided in one place!

However... Something unexpected happened, the black gold sword qi was actually split by the azure sword qi in an instant, and the azure sword qi was only weakened by fifty percent.

The remaining fifty percent of the strength, without leaking at all, suddenly slashed towards Mo Xiong!

"No way!!!"

Mo Xiong's roar echoed in this heaven and earth!

Rumble!

Sword aura, slash down.

The entire immortal city shook violently under this sword aura.

The tremors continued for dozens of breaths before slowly stopping.

And where Qin Feng slashed with a sword, a bottomless ravine suddenly appeared, and it was actually cut out alive.

"This, this... This!"

"He, his cultivation to the end... What a degree!"

"It's amazing!"

"I can't believe it!"

"A sword splits the ground!"

“......”

When the cultivators saw the bottomless ravine on the ground, their faces turned pale with horror, and they didn't dare to imagine what the consequences would be if that sword fell on them.

Estimate... Not even the soul dregs are left.

"Mo, has Mo Shangzong fallen?"

"It doesn't seem to be moving..."

“......”

Especially those monks in Yusu Mountain, their faces changed drastically at this time, and they all ran forward one after another, looking for Mo Xiong in the ruins.

For them, Mo Xiong is their master, they want to see people in life and corpses in death!

Astound!

Utter shock!

Qin Feng at this moment, this seemingly young back, in the eyes of the cultivators of Yunshui Kyushu, that is God, an absolute god!

Especially many young and beautiful female monks, those eyes are about to bloom peach blossoms.

Handsome, strong, and young!

"Look, Mo Shangzong is still alive!"

At this moment, someone suddenly shouted.

Sure enough, the group of Yusu monks dug out Mo Xiong from the ruins, and at this moment, Mo Xiong, covered in tattered clothes, slowly stood up with the support of others.

Holding his heart, he spit out blood one after another.

Qin Feng's sword just now obviously completely cut him down.

When the monks of the entire Yusu Mountain saw Mo Xiong's appearance, their hearts were cold.

Before they could recover from this cool state of mind, they all looked at Qin Feng.

Because of Qin Feng, he was slowly walking towards them.

The cold eyes swept over these Yusu monks, Qin Feng has never been a good person, and he has no time to show any kindness, this Mo Xiong, who destroyed the Medicine Pavilion and killed Ouyang Changyi, even seriously injured himself before.

Whether it is to repay Ouyang Changyi's kindness, or to avenge his serious injury.

Qin Feng couldn't find a reason to let him go.

Die.

Mo Xiong's ending had already been decided when Qin Feng broke open the Yongmen and entered the Immortal City.

"Protect the Upper Sect!"

"Protect the Upper Sect!"

"Quick!

“......”

The five thousand elite monks brought by Mo Xiong lined up one after another, surrounding their Shangzong Mo Xiong in the center.

At this moment, Mo Xiong gasped for breath.

His arrogance, his madness, was also in Fang Cai's sword, and there was nothing left of it.

Life has become the only word in his mind now.

It's ridiculous to think about it, thinking that he was dignified and feathered in the mountain sect, broke through the Yuanying, and in the end he fell into this state in the hands of a Jiedan monk.

Hate!

I can't hate it in my heart!

But at this moment, he had no choice but to grit his teeth fiercely, Mo Xiong's eyes stared at Qin Feng who was coming.

"Let's go!"

With the shouts of the Great Elder of Yusu, the five thousand Yusu Mountain monks suddenly condensed a large array of sword qi, protecting Mo Xiong to the death, and every Yusu Mountain monk stared intently at the approaching Qin Feng, and their legs were trembling.

Qin Feng just now...

It's so strong! It's terrifyingly strong!

"Quickly retreat Shangzong from the exit of the rear formation, although this sword formation is temporarily condensed, but it is also the condensation of five thousand elite monks of my Yusu, which is enough to hold this person for half an hour!"

The original Three Elders of Yusu, and now the Great Elder of Yusu, said in a condensed voice to the people around him.

It's a pity...

He looked down on Qin Feng too much, or rather, he looked too highly at his five thousand elite cultivators, and he looked too highly at this sword formation.

Pace, step by step.

Every step Qin Feng took approached, and when it fell in the ears of these Yusu Mountain monks, it was like the sound of death asking for his life, and beads of sweat the size of beans rolled down.

Finally, Qin Feng's footsteps stopped, and he was only ten zhang away from these monks.

Holding a cigarette, he put his hands in his trouser pockets, and slightly raised his eyes, which were slightly hidden by fragmentary hair.

The cold eyes swept over the sword array, and the evil aura was all over the body.

"Get out. ”

One word out!

It's like destiny!

Bang!

This so-called five thousand elites of Yusu condensed out, and the sword array in the mouth of the Great Elder of Yusu Mountain was enough to resist half an hour, and it exploded in an instant!