The peaks have completely collapsed, and the original snow peaks thousands of zhang high have collapsed together, and even the snow in Kunlun that has been drifting all year round has stopped at this moment.

The black aperture dispersed a few times in the end, and the aftermath of the previous light cluster began to gradually subside.

In the sky above the ruined main peak of Kunlun, the black light still emanated from Yaba's body, enveloping the entire Kunlun Mountain, and the sound of smug laughter echoed between this heaven and earth.

"Han Xiu, you're finally dead!"

"It's good to die!

"A hundred years! A hundred years! This king doesn't want to kill you all the time!"

"Hatred relief!

"Hahahaha...!"

“......”

Yaba smugly laughed wildly, and said one sentence after another.

At this time, outside the Kunlun peaks, the north mountain peaks.

The drunken maniac, who was kneeling on the ground on the top of the mountain, slowly stood up, and his left hand... Holding the hilt of the Kunlun Shangqing Sword in front of him, those eyes showed a crazy flame of revenge!

The Shangqing Great Thousand Sword Array has disappeared, and they... There's no need to wait any longer.

"Kunlun disciples listen to orders. ”

The drunken maniac, looking at the Kunlun peaks covered with black light, the voice of grief and indignation reverberated with cultivation.

"The disciple is here!"

The 80,000 Kunlun disciples behind him were also furious, shouting in unison.

The red eyes of the drunken maniac are like a fire, only... One word spoken!

His first Pavilion Master's Order!

"Kill!"

The sound is infused and cultivated, and the nine heavens are scattered!

"Kill!"

"Kill!kill!!"

"Kill !!"

The 80,000 Kunlun disciples were all like crazy, rushing towards Kunlun Mountain and their homeland!

One after another, the streamers sank into Kunlun Mountain.

As soon as Fang stepped into the territory of Kunlun Mountain, the eighty thousand Kunlun disciples were shrouded in black light.

Every disciple who stepped into it was able to find that the moment they entered, the moment they were shrouded in this black light, the spiritual power in their bodies was completely sealed. ’

What it means, they all know.

The monk has lost his spiritual power, and he is no different from a mortal, and fighting those unknown monsters is tantamount to sending him to death!

However...

Whether it is a drunken maniac, whether it is Zhao Wenhan, whether it is Fu Yuanchao, whether it is any elder in Kunlun Mountain, or any ordinary disciple.

Of the 80,000 disciples, not one of them stopped!

With full of anger, he rushed towards the main peak of Kunlun.

You can't get into the sky.

Then hike!

Spells cannot be cast.

Then slash with your sword!

Kill!

Kill!!

Avenge the Pavilion Master!

Kill these bitches!

Kunlun is our home!

Take back our home!

The killing sound of 80,000 disciples shook the wind and clouds, and even the peaks in the center of Kunlun Mountain could hear the sound coming from the periphery.

"A group of idiot ants are already weak, and losing their spiritual power this time is tantamount to death. ”

Yaoba glanced at the periphery of Kunlun Mountain, sneered, and spoke lightly.

"Your Majesty, these ants don't need to be bothered by the king, they are all handed over to their subordinates. ”

As soon as he heard the earth-shattering sound of killing from the periphery of Kunlun Mountain, his face showed a ruthless look, for these monks who had lost their spiritual power, it was no different from slaughtering pigs and dogs.

After speaking, he was ready to take the warriors of the lizard clan and go straight to the outside of Kunlun Mountain.

"Stop for Lao Tzu. ”

At this moment, a bone-chilling voice came out.

Ya was stunned for a moment, and subconsciously looked at the voice.

There, where the black light cluster fell before, billowing smoke and dust, the original Songyun Peak had completely disappeared, and every grass and tree had completely turned into powder.

Not only was he stunned, but even Yaba raised his eyebrows when he heard this voice, obviously he was surprised.

"Not dead yet?!"

looked at the original Songyun Peak, and muttered to himself lightly, with a hint of disdain in his eyes.

For him, it's the same whether Qin Feng dies or not, it's best to die, it's very simple not to die, just a few more moves like that just now.

"Since you like this world so much, have you ever heard a word?"

Qin Feng's voice was piercing cold, like ten thousand years of ice, coming out of this billowing smoke and dust.

The sound of this voice made Yaoba and his subordinates confused, not knowing what Qin Feng meant.

"Debts to pay money, murder..."

"Death!"

Call~!

The billowing smoke and dust dispersed in an instant, revealing the person in the smoke, bowed slightly, black coat, messy broken hair, and blood sliding from the corners of his mouth.

This is Qin Feng, and by Qin Feng's side, there is an extra woman outside the sword array, with a slender and graceful body, wearing an elegant white suspender dress.

Nangong Yiren.

"Ridiculous, ridiculous!"

After listening to Qin Feng's words, he was stunned for a moment, and then suddenly laughed wildly, there was a raging arrogance in those four corners of his eyes, and he didn't take Qin Feng in his eyes at all.

Not only did he laugh wildly, but his group of lizard men, the millions of lizard warriors, all let out a sarcastic laugh at this moment.

"What kind of thing are you! You actually told this king to pay for your life?!"

"You don't even dare to come out of the life-saving kennel that Han Xiu built for you, what else is there to talk to this king about paying for your life, you really don't know the height of the sky. ”

As soon as Yaba raised his hand, in front of him, a black light that was no more than the size of a palm appeared: "This king killed you, but with a wave of his hand, do you think this kennel that Han Xiu made for you can really save your life?!"

Qin Feng didn't pay attention to what Yaoba said.

At this moment, he seemed cold and indifferent, but in fact, the anger in his heart had burned for many feet, and the talisman sword array around his body that exuded blue and gold light was shaped for him by Han Xiu with his life.

The price paid for this: the soul was shattered, and the reincarnation was extinguished.

All this happened in front of me...

He, Qin Feng, has never received such a heavy kindness from others.

The eldest husband has his own rules of conduct.

Grace will be repaid, and revenge will be avenged.

He asked himself, he couldn't repay Han Xiu's kindness in this life, and the only thing he could do was to use this entire lizard clan to sacrifice Han Xiu's blood to comfort his undead!

If... If there really is an underworld realm in this world, Han Xiu... You should be able to see it.

"The Iren. ”

Qin Feng slowly stood up straight and looked at Nangong Yiren who was standing outside the sword array.

The somersault cloud and Qin Feng had the same heart, and Qin Feng took advantage of the smoke and dust to let the somersault cloud send Nangong Yiren to his side.

His hand was raised towards Nangong Yiren.

Nangong Yiren also looked at Qin Feng, and she was very well-behaved and also stretched out her hand towards Qin Feng, her hand... It actually passed directly through the talisman sword formation that Han Xiu had shaped.

The hands of the two were shaken together.

When the moment he held Nangong Yiren's hand...

In Qin Feng's eyes, the flames burned instantly, it was... Sharp-eyed!

The stagnant spiritual power in his body, this moment... The frenzy flowed up.

The eyes of the cold and burning flames swept over these lizards and swept over the tyrants above the sky.

The revenge.

The blood of hatred.

Debts to be repaid.

The same... Can't escape!