"how is this possible?"

"How can Deacon Suxi's sword dance by itself and kill himself."

"Demon? Ghost? Run!"

"Even the Great Deacon Su Xi was beheaded by blood-dependent weapons. Our strength can't be compared with that of the Great Deacon Su Xi. We must die under our own sword. How sad would it be?"

...

Those elite killers from the Blood Fiend Gate, or other big deacons who arrived after hearing the news, were shocked and indescribably shocked.

Many clever killers knew that they would not be Qin Feng's opponent. Fleeing around frantically.

"Now, I know how to be afraid. It's a pity that it's too late. Tonight, all the warriors in the Blood Fiend Sect will die unfavorably."

Qin Feng looked at the warriors who fled in embarrassment, and smiled coldly.

In the void, eight blood shadows suddenly appeared, they were like real ghosts, rushing from the bodies of many blood evil martial artists.

As long as it is pounced by the blood shadow, the blood of the blood demon martial artist, or the martial soul will be swallowed up.

While breathing, a living warrior became a corpse.

In such a brutal scene, some bloody evil martial artists who were still born to resist the will, flee desperately.

But, how can you escape the horror of blood shadow and divine light?

massacre!

No one can escape from Qin Feng's killing.

At the same time, in the depths of the Blood Fiend Gate, those elders who have been practicing in closed doors. The warriors, including the master and deputy sect master, were startled by the astonishing fluctuations rising around them, as well as the bloody aura that became substantial.

"What's the matter? Did someone kill in?"

The Blood Fiend Sect Master condensed his brows, and asked in a cold voice.

"Someone has come in!"

Almost at the same time, a distressed deacon broke in.

"What? We have infiltrated all aspects of the Tiannan Kingdom. Whether it is the encirclement and suppression of the Kingdom Legion, or the action of the seven powerful families, there will be news. How can someone be killed to the headquarters, but there is no news. Secret agent. , What do you all eat?"

There was a storm in the eyes of the master of Blood Fiend, making everyone trembled.

"This time, it has nothing to do with the spy. Only one person broke into the blood evil gate, a young man!"

The only big deacon said tremblingly.

"What? It's ridiculous! The headquarters of the dignified Blood Fiend Gate was so impenetrable that it was killed by a young man? Are you kidding?"

The sect master of Blood Fiend felt that IQ had been humiliated.

The look of the elders of the Blood Fiend Sect was also the same, feeling that this matter was really absurd.

"Is it absurd? I don't think so!"

A voice sounded abruptly here, and instantly attracted everyone's attention.

I don't know when, the closed door has been opened, and a figure covered in pitch black like a black hole leaned against the door frame. Even if the sight of the warrior falls on it, it will be swallowed.

A silver-white flying knife throbbed quickly in his hand, and a vivid image appeared in the sight of everyone.

Everyone glanced intently, and this statue was the master of the Blood Fiend.

Suddenly, Qin Feng's movements stopped, and the silver-white flying knife quickly slashed across the statue. The lifelike sculpture head has been cut off.

Seeing this scene, everyone lost their voices.

They unanimously cast their eyes on the Blood Fiend Sect Master.

Among them, some of the bloody killers who knew the bloody sect masters were human, began to tremble violently.

They already felt that in the entire room, an ancient and terrifying killing thought was awakening, making people feel like a catastrophe is imminent.

That kind of fluctuation that shook the martial soul frightened the old guys around.

It was as if seeing a real God of Death Hengkong, culling him. The liver, gallbladder, spleen and stomach are all terrified.

"You are very good, thoroughly stir up the flames of my anger."

The blood evil sect master gave a long scream, and the void behind him rippled with ripples, and a white tiger martial arts soul tens of feet high had emerged.

The white tiger dominates the West, it was born from the innate killing desire.

With a roar, his breath became more and more terrifying. It is as if the ancient demon god descended to the world, arrogant.

The seven black halo appeared around the white tiger, it was the representative of the seventh-rank Xuanwu soul.

"Sanxuan Baihu kills, Baihu appears!"

The attic built around the mountain wall has been completely shattered during the roaring process of the white tiger.

The sky that can only be seen from afar, the seven big stars suddenly shined brightly.

The western white tiger seven nights, unexpectedly generous and bright at the same time, outlines the image of the holy beast white tiger in the void.

A looming terror wave descended from the nine-day galaxy and was added to the white tiger's martial soul.

Many surviving blood evil sect martial artists, madly fled to thousands of feet away.

Looking at the blood evil sect master who looked like a demon god, he was almost frightened.

Especially Wu Ling, the deputy master of the Blood Fiend Sect, he has slandered the sect master in front of the rudder masters of the many hall masters of the Blood Fiend Sect more than once.

In order to be able to seize the right of the blood evil sect master. The effect is also very obvious, the blood evil sect master has very little to do.

Because of this, the deputy sect master despised the Blood Fiend sect master inwardly.

Now it seems that the opponent is sitting high on the Diaoyutai.

The reason why he ignored it was that it was powerful enough to suppress everything.

Those high-ranking Blood Shamen who secretly took refuge in Wuling couldn't help but beat their chests and feet.

The white tiger stepped into the sky, covering the sky and obscuring the sun, suppressing it like a true mountain.

"interesting!"

Facing the powerful blood evil sect master, Qin Feng was also slightly surprised.

However, the corners of his mouth also gave birth to a little playfulness.

Qin Feng's indifferent expression made the blood evil sect master's face even colder.

He lifted his old palm, superimposing the mysterious light on the white tiger martial soul of Yin Jue, which became even more dazzling.

Even the warriors who are dozens of miles away can feel the brilliance of the sun.

Seeing the white tiger coming, Qin Feng's face suddenly became cold.

Ho Ho Ho!

A dragon with its teeth and claws stretched out from behind him and appeared.

Suddenly, accompanied by bursts of roars, the Jiaolong soared up in the void, with brown rings covering his whole body.

"I'm a god!"

"Brown god ring, this is a local martial arts spirit."

"In the Tiannan Kingdom, first-rank Xuanwu souls are already rare. And Xiao Xiao Qinfeng, how can he have a fourth-rank ground martial arts soul."

...

The expressions of the crowd changed drastically, and they were frightened by Qin Feng's martial spirit.

Even the look of the Blood Fiend Sect Master flashed the rare solemnity, and it was more fortunate.

Xuanwu Soul possesses the aptitude to become a strong man.

And a warrior who possesses an earth martial spirit, as long as he doesn't fall in the middle, there is a great chance that he will become a taboo.

By then, even if he had the night gate as a backer, it would be difficult for him to survive.

"The high level of the martial soul does not mean that the strength is strong. My white tiger martial soul really cannot be compared with yours. It's just that my martial soul fits the twenty-eight stars of the western seven constellations, plus my realm, but It has reached the level of the ninth difficulty of heaven and man. I can only say that you are dead!"

The Blood Fiend Sect Master's expression was extremely indifferent. .

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