"Why?" Qingfeng's face suddenly became cold: "Junior brother, do you remember how I entered Xuanyang Palace?"

Qingyang recalled: "Although I was only nine years old at that time, I still remember this."

Qingfeng's face was even more gloomy: "Then do you know why Master Feng Chenzi accepted me!"

Qingyang nodded: "At that time, you killed the seriously injured leader of the Witch Sect, but he was also hit by his death's counterattack to break the Dantian, destroying his entire cultivation, and losing his life. It was the master who spent a hundred years of hard work to save your life, reshape your dantian for you, and accepting you as a disciple. Although you are better than me, the master still asked me to call you Senior Brother!"

A trace of pain flashed in Qingfeng's eyes, and he glanced at everyone and said, "Yes, I killed people, but my own cultivation is ruined!"

"What~!" Although everyone was in danger, they all shouted when they heard this!

Qingfeng suddenly shouted to the sky, and the screams were like thunder, as if they were going to vent the pain that had been suppressed for many years. There were hundreds of big drums ringing in the ears. Qingfeng, who could not mobilize true energy on the stage, covered his ears in pain. Among the cultivators below the stage, who had a slightly lower level of cultivation, also showed a painful expression. Except for Xiao Yiyu, almost everyone frowned at the sudden sound.

After screaming, Qingfeng stared at everyone and said ruthlessly: "Do you know how long I have been waiting for this day? Hahaha... I finally waited, wuwu... Dad, my son finally did it, and I can finally hold a grudge for you... Run? Can you run? You all have to die today!" After speaking, Qingfeng opened his mouth, and a silver dot of lightning flew out. When the wind was long, it appeared, but it was a two-inch-long flying sword, which instantly became larger. The flying sword flew out like lightning. Before everyone could react, two screams came from the forest beside him. Although Xiao Yi could see clearly, he could not react in time.

Yang Liufeng shouted, "Old Thief Qingfeng, I'll fight with you." Na Zhi had just run two steps but fell down weakly. It turned out that the two were his disciples, so he had to instruct him to escape secretly.

Qingfeng glanced at Yang Liufeng who had fallen, then looked at the Feng Yu who had not moved, and sneered, "You don't have to waste your energy. The Qiankun Lock Yuan Water cannot be forced out, and you are not afraid to tell you that in addition to its mother water, there are two other methods. One is the rhinoceros water droplets that Shennong Valley claims to be able to relieve all poisons, and the other is the "Putian Nectar" of the Qingxuan Sect! You can also tell you that the rhinoceros water droplets are in my hands. Didn't you just ask me why I came so late? Hahaha, just for it, the old man Ou Peizong died unjustly!... As for the Qingxuan Sect, it has been missing for many years, and the "Putian Nectar" is a spell that can only be used in the out-of-body stage, so don't think about it."

"You killed the Ou Valley Master!"

Xiao Yi in the audience heard Qingfeng's words, but a light flashed in his heart: Didn't Qingxuan Sect create a servant of Qingxuanzi? Maybe there is a corresponding magic trick in the jade slip. Didn't he just come to the out-of-body stage? While he was thinking about it, he suddenly felt someone touched him. When he looked up, he looked up and saw that Qingchen and Qingming were a little anxious. He followed the stage and saw that the situation suddenly became urgent.

Qingfeng took out a blue flag with many talismans in his hand. Wei Feng and others, who had not been afraid, changed their expressions suddenly, and they said in fear: "The Ten Directions Soul-Devouring Banner! How could you have this?"

Qingfeng said in a dark voice: "You are chasing my father for it, and today I will use him to avenge him. Add Ou Peizong, which is exactly ten main souls. Hahaha, I believe that with your joining, I believe that its power will be even greater!"

Qingyang said in a trembling voice: "You are Zhongzhi's son!" Zhongzhi was the former leader of the Witch Sect. He was chased and killed by the real world of cultivation to refine the soul-devouring banner of the ten directions.

Qingfeng nodded and said, "I finally understand, you should die with your eyes closed, oh! No, you will not die, and you will never die, it's just that life is worse than death! Hahaha!" As soon as the words fell, Qingfeng's luck Zhenyuan held the banner in his right hand and pinched Zhenjue in his left hand, and whispered a few words in his mouth. The ten directions of soul-devouring banners moved without the wind, and a faint green light emitted from it. The green light became thicker and thicker, and soon it enveloped the entire platform, but the green light suddenly disappeared when it reached the edge of the platform. Qingfeng danced along a special track, and the green light suddenly deteriorated, as if it turned into a thick smoke, rolling around the range on the platform. The banner danced more and more quickly, and the smoke flowed more and more violently. Qingfeng shouted loudly and threw the banner into the air. The rolling green smoke seemed to have found its belonging, hovering with the ten directions of soul-devouring banners as the center.

The faster it was, the faster it was, the more it was, the more it was. At this time, Qingyang and others on the stage felt that the true energy was actually lost out without control. The Nascent Soul, who lived in the Zi Mansion, was subjected to a huge traction force and gradually slid outward. Wei Feng and others were in the late stage of Nascent Soul, among which Huang Yunsen had the weakest ability. It had only been more than 300 years since he entered the late stage of Nascent Soul. The Nascent Soul also slashed out the fastest. The Nascent Soul rushed along the central channel towards the top door. The Nascent Soul had never left his body and felt a heart-wrenching and severe pain coming from the top door. The forehead seemed to be about to explode. The Nascent Soul was pulled out by the huge force. As soon as it came out, Qingyan wrapped it around and pulled it out. Soon, most of it had been pulled out. The pain made Huang Yunsen lose consciousness and fell to the ground in a slump. The Nascent Soul's Nascent Soul also emerged one by one.

Seeing this, Qingfeng's smile on his lips became stronger and stronger. He was fantasizing about the huge power of the ten directions of the soul-devouring banners behind the eight Yuanying. At that time, he could sweep across the cultivation world, but things would never be so obedient.

"Senior!..." Qingming and others shouted anxiously again. Xiao Yi looked at everyone and looked at the situation on the stage. Although many people flew towards the stage regardless of everything, the gap between levels made them futile. However, the situation on the stage reached an urgent point.

"Fight!" Xiao Yi whispered in a low voice, gritting his teeth.

Xiao Yi was circulating the true essence. The true essence flowed rapidly in the meridians with the thoughts. In an instant, silver light from his body shot out, and the energy rushed into the spring. Xiao Yi had already risen high. With his right hand stretched, the Tianshi Sword appeared in his hand. The true essence came out. The Tianshi Sword's sword body was three feet long and it suddenly emitted a dazzling white light. The cultivators below the stage couldn't help but squint their eyes. Xiao Yi was like a god holding a giant sword. Everyone on the stage obviously noticed that the power transmitted from Xiao Yi was that no one could ignore. Qingfeng didn't care about controlling the ten directions of soul-devouring banners. He turned his head and looked at Xiao Yi in surprise. "This - this - who is this? How strong is there? Even in the late stage of the Nascent Soul-Sheng, he felt a little scared, "Out of the Body Stage!" A thought arose.

But at this moment, Qingfeng could not think about it anymore. Xiao Yi had already arrived above the platform and raised the giant sword that kept spraying true energy, as if it was carrying white flames, and with a loud shout, the giant sword slashed down like lightning. There was no other skill, just relying on the power of the real energy added by Tianshi, the true energy layer arranged by Qingfeng collapsed with one blow, as if there was no obstacle at all. In fact, Xiao Yi underestimated his strength, hitting the surface with a line, and exposing the body stage to the Nascent Soul stage, and then passing the increase of the Tianshi Sword, even if he only used 30% of the true energy, he could break the true energy shield effortlessly. However, he saw so many people's body flying swords blocked outside, but it was no wonder that he wanted to do this. After all, he had just entered his current state from the middle stage of the Golden Pill, and he had only a slight understanding of his strength.

Let’s talk about the giant sword cutting through the defense, but it happened that Qingfeng was actually under the giant sword. She did not stop and slashed directly at Qingfeng. With his full force, the sky lion hissed, and a burning smell of burning came from the air and quickly fell to Qingfeng’s head.

Qingfeng was originally shocked by Xiao Yiyu who suddenly appeared. His sword body was still ten feet away, but there was a pain from peeling the knife above his head. He was even more frightened and did not dare to hesitate. His body retreated three feet long and then quickly floated backwards. The giant sword fell from his face, and there was a pain on the tip of his nose. Qingfeng touched it with his hand and it was actually a faint blood color. He was even more frightened. The Ten-Straight Soul-Devouring Banner also shaked several times because it was no longer under the control of his master. Qingyang and others also fell to the ground.

Slowly, the figure disappeared from the top of his head, and he breathed a sigh of relief in his heart. For the great disaster he had just escaped, he opened his eyes and saw Xiao Yiyu who had fallen down and shouted, "Senior!" Xiao Yiyu looked at everyone, raised his huge sword and stroked Qingfeng. But the sound of senior really made Qingfeng's heart tremble a few times. Seeing that Xiao Yi was coming again, he had to unfold his body skills and escape. In just a few rounds, even if Xiao Yi had no combat experience, he knew

It would be impossible to continue like this. After these few strokes, he didn't know how to use his true energy, but he actually went to the third level. Qingfeng's body technique was much better than him. He had been using the true energy for nearly a thousand years. Gradually, Qingfeng became more and more relaxed, and his fear gradually calmed down. He saw some bad appearance about Xiao Yiyu, but he was still a little puzzled, because Xiao Yiyu's use skills were really bad. But he was unsolvable, but he gradually relaxed.
Chapter completed!