The sound of 'tearing' the air burst into the air, and the spear flashed like lightning.

The sound of sneering sounded, piercing the sky, layers of shadows, covering the void, and the sky of blood rain was already covered by black spears.

The scene is so spectacular, overwhelmingly shrouded Yang Qifeng.

"It turned out to be a flower shelf," Yang Qifeng's lips squirmed, and there was annoyance in his eyes.

Qin Bing's momentum is extraordinary, immobile like a mountain, his movements are neat, stroke by stroke, meticulous, and there is no difference.

Spear throwing, except for the current spear head, the other spears go hand in hand, neither fast nor slow, whether it is speed or strength, it is exactly the same.

This was originally an extremely appalling scene, but in Yang Qifeng's eyes, it was a showcase.

The black knife was raised horizontally, and it was instantly in the air.

The flames soared into the sky, and pieces of flames bloomed and opened, quickly combined, and a python circled its lower body, its upper body pounced, opened its mouth, and spit out clusters of flames.

Flames burst out and swept the sky in an instant.

The fiery red flames came into contact with the black spear, sizzling!!!!!!!!!!!

The sound of continuous burning and melting sounded, and the black spear had been melted by the flames, turned into black water, and finally evaporated by the flames.

The mana surged, and the flame python flicked its tail.

The three-zhang long tail swept directly.

The energy is rippling, fierce and terrifying, it seems that even if the copper wall is in front of him, he will be smashed alive.

Destroying and decaying, the slender tail, the flames were raging, and the pro-soldiers were like phantoms, and after being swept away, they turned into invisible.

In the blink of an eye, the huge courtyard was empty, and the Qin soldiers had disappeared into the rain of blood.

Yang Qifeng held the black knife in his hand, standing proudly, he frowned, and whispered to the Qianlan Demon God, "That was the military soul just now?"

"Yes, the souls of people are immortal, it's a pity, they all have the potential to grow into war spirits, and they can be transformed into divine soldiers even if they are not at all," the Qianlan Demon God said with a faint gaze as he looked at the location of the disappeared military spirit. 、

This divine soldier does not mean a weapon, but a soldier of the gods, referred to as a divine soldier, which means the same as the heavenly soldiers of the heavenly court and the demon soldiers of the demon clan.

The soul of the army is formed after the death of a welder with unwavering faith, Yang Qifeng wants to admit that those dozens of Qin soldiers, if they kill him Yang Qifeng before his death, he is just a dog.

After death, they all have the strength to destroy the demon pill realm, and they are definitely more vigorous before their deaths, and they unite to form a battle array, and with their evil energy, they can compete with the immortals.

Yang Qifeng didn't answer, there was a false alarm, and there was nothing to fear in the military spirit.

No matter how fierce he was in life, he died in the end.

Unless he encounters thousands, he can't help him with those dozens of military souls.

However, Yang Qifeng's words are also self-comforting, if this military soul is upgraded to a war spirit, Yang Qifeng will not be so lucky, not to mention the war spirit, even after being transformed into a divine soldier, his strength will increase tenfold.

Looking at the blood rain in the sky, Yang Qifeng's heart settled down, this blood rain made him fight, but after a long time, there were no other changes, and there was nothing to be afraid of.

Where Tingwei is, if Xianyang City is not destroyed, it is a first-class forbidden place in the mythical world.

Even if the monkeys come, they won't be able to get in.

But now, Xianyang City is damaged, and countless large arrays have lost their effect, which also makes him, a little guy who has not become an immortal, qualified to enter.

Following a bluestone paved road, Yang Qifeng walked a few steps, he lowered his head, looked at the bluestone under him, he looked carefully, and his eyes flashed with surprise.

"This stone is also a good thing,"

"It turned out to be jade meticulous," and the year is not low at all, the specific year, he is not very accurate, but the approximate year, can still be judged, this is Wan Zai Yu meticulous.

Xuanyu has a heart, this probability is very low, and it takes ten thousand years, which is even more difficult.

"Luxury, it's really luxurious here," Yang Qifeng was not in a hurry to move forward, looking at the direction of the gate, the scarlet Zhu Gate, he had an urge in his heart to unload the Zhu Gate and take it away.

The stones that pave the ground are all carefully crafted by Wanzai jade, and the Zhumen materials that are made are even more rare.

But that gaze soon dimmed.

Because of the scarlet color of Zhumen, if you look closely, there is a brilliance flowing.

This is obvious, Zhumen is a forbidden place, and it is difficult to unload it and be taken down by him.

No, it's not very difficult, it's impossible.

Even if the prohibition here is mostly broken, the remaining power is not something that Yang Qifeng, a person who has not become an immortal, can handle.

However, he is not discouraged, it is impossible now, when Yang Qifeng's strength is strong, after reaching the Earth Immortal and the Heavenly Immortal, he will definitely be able to win it.

Now it's time to dig for stones, he lowered his head and gently stroked a path carefully paved by jade.

The jade is meticulously smooth, caressing the top, slippery hands, but stepping on the surface, without any Chinese resources.

Strange and completely different situations, Yang Qifeng carefully considered how to dig out the jade carefully.

Jade is meticulous, among the nine materials in the world.

It is not ranked low, and it is among the top five grades, making it an excellent choice for refining magic weapons.

And Yang Qifeng's effect on jade meticulousness is not to refine magic weapons, but to cultivate a magical power, and jade meticulousness is a necessary material.

, Tiangang Thirty-six Changes, the first heavenly evolution of the supernatural power, Yang Qifeng has already chosen, three heads and six arms.

And to cultivate the three heads and six arms, five kinds of materials are needed, and Jade Meticulous is one of them.

The black knife was like a rainbow, and it carefully slashed at the jade under him.

When!, a crisp voice sounded.

The black knife was bounced away, and a huge anti-shock force came out, Yang Qifeng's body shook, and he looked at the smooth surface under him, there was only a white mark, and he gently swiped it with his foot.

The white marks disappeared, and the jade was meticulously undamaged.

Yang Qifeng looked at the jade as a whole, and there were some difficulties, and he had already tested it with a knife just now.

Jade is meticulous, with brute force, he can't take it.

But it is not easy to find a gap to dig out.

This made him feel uncomfortable in his heart, and the most difficult thing in the world to accept was that the RMB was put in front of his eyes, but he couldn't take it.

While Yang Qifeng was thinking, the Qianlan Demon God was also thinking, he carefully watched Yang Qifeng's movements, and at the same time carefully observed Yang Qifeng's luck.

Qi Mang stands upright, beyond ordinary people, but it still hasn't reached the point of luck like a rainbow.

Such luck can't be explained at all, he is walking on the ground in this dangerous environment, and all of them are false alarms.

Suddenly, the Qianlan Demon God was shocked in his heart, and he thought of a possibility.

There is an explanation for this, that is, his true luck is concealed, and what he sees is only the result of disguise.

He is the only person who can do this, who has contact and motivation.