Chapter 42

　Qin Feng has never traveled so far since he came to this world.

　　The farthest place I've been to before was only the Gorefiend Sect.

　　Now that he is going to the Southern Wilderness, Qin Feng is unfamiliar with his life.

　　However, according to Sword Saint Qingxuan, as long as you keep going south, you can reach the Southern Wasteland.

　　Once there, it was easy to find where the Tianxiu Ladder appeared.

　　At that time, wherever there are many people, squeeze it wherever.

　　Along the way, Qin Feng looked at the mountains and rivers and couldn't help feeling emotional.

　　This world is so nice.

　　Recalling the world in the previous life, where the spiritual energy was exhausted, it was no longer possible to cultivate, and even survival was not an easy thing.

　　After half a day, there was a movement in the distance.

　　According to Qin Feng's judgment, is someone fighting?

　　And this movement is not small.

　　After thinking about it, Qin Feng pushed Shenyou Taixu Bu to the extreme.

　　The introverted art of the avenue is also urged together, covering Qin Feng's breath.

　　Today's Qin Feng looks like a common man who has never practiced.

　　The movement in front of him is getting bigger and bigger.

　　According to the strength of the power fluctuations, at least a strong person in the Divine Palace realm is shooting.

　　Take a closer look.

　　Qin Feng was startled.

　　Is this the palace secret treasure of Futian Holy Land?

　　Why does this palace treasure appear here?

　　And who is at war with Futian Holy Land?

　　The power of divine sense surged, covering it like a tide.

　　In Qin Feng's spiritual sense perception, there are four powerhouses in the realm of the shrine, joining forces to deal with another powerhouse in the realm of the shrine.

　　A situation of one against four was formed.

　　"You people of the Holy Land, who take killing for fun, how is it different from those demons?"

　　"Kill my descendants, even if you are a holy place, I want you to go down and be buried with my descendants!"

　　It turned out that after Wang Long left the Taihang Sword Sect, it was still difficult to quell his anger, and he simply started his killing game again.

　　As everyone knows, just now they slaughtered a village, although the village was filled with ordinary people who had not cultivated.

　　But behind it, there is a hidden ancestor of the palace realm.

　　Seeing the descendants being slaughtered, the ancestor of the Jingu Palace came out brazenly.

　　Qin Feng, who was hidden in the distance, looked at this scene and thought to himself.

　　There's a good show here.

　　Is this holy place so cruel to human life?

　　It can be said that Qin Feng's understanding of the Holy Land has been refreshed.

　　I thought that a holy place was just bullying the weak, but I never thought that it would reach such a level of inhumanity.

　　Taking murder for fun is simply deviant.

　　On top of the secret treasures of the palace, Wang Long has both hands on his back.

　　"Just a mere ant, kill it and kill it, how can there be so much nonsense."

　　"It's really strange that things happen every year, especially this year."

　　"A second-rate sect dares to disobey the Holy Land, and now there is another shrine cultivator who doesn't take the Holy Land in his eyes!"

　　"No reason!"

　　The shrine-level powerhouse was instantly furious. After the people of the Holy Land slaughtered the common people, they were still so plausible, and there was no trace of remorse at all.

　　"Holy place?"

　　"Ha ha!"

　　"Even if I can't destroy your holy land, but now I will pull out a layer of your skin even if I fight my life!!!"

　　Immediately afterwards, the aura of the shrine scattered cultivator suddenly raised, and the imposing manner of the ninth level of the shrine realm swept to all directions.

　　Qin Feng observed again, and suddenly raised his brows.

　　Um?

　　The saint of Futian Holy Land is not there?

　　Good guy, it seems that this holy place is kicked on the iron plate.

　　The four shrines in the Holy Land are at the fourth level, and there is no suspense about the outcome of the previous shrine's ninth-level cultivator.

　　But I am afraid that the realm of the four shrines will not be better.

　　Above the void, war is about to break out, and swords are drawn.

　　Just when the two sides are about to shoot.

　　Qin Feng Dao's introverted art urged.

　　An invisible sword brimming with energy, silently, directly slashed at one of the Holy Land powerhouses.

　　The shrine of the Holy Land was the first to bear the brunt, and it was at the forefront.

　　When he was about to fight against the loose cultivator, he suddenly felt a chill behind him, and a dangerous aura instantly shrouded him.

　　Before he had time to think about it, a sword light flashed across his back.

　　Directly opened a deep wound.

　　At the same time, he also fought against the loose cultivator.

　　Boom!

　　The void exploded.

　　Originally, his cultivation was not as good as that of the loose cultivator, and he was secretly attacked by Qin Feng.

　　Naturally, he was defeated by the Loose Cultivator, so he flew upside down, and finally fell to the ground.

　　Immediately afterwards, the other three swarmed up and launched a fierce offensive against the loose cultivators at the same time.

　　That loose cultivator now sees death as home, and only wants to drag the people of the Holy Land to be buried with him.

　　Kill one is enough, kill two to earn blood.

　　Therefore, his moves are all open and close, only attacking and not defending.

　　In an instant, blood surged, splattering like rain on the void.

　　These bright red blood belonged to the loose cultivator and the three people from the Holy Land.

　　The scene looked horrific.

　　Qin Feng secretly helped, and the four shrine powerhouses defeated one first.

　　Now with one enemy three, the fight is still in full swing, evenly matched.

　　Qin Feng Meixie smiled, then another one!

　　Put your fingers together, and then flick them.

　　Another invisible sword energy galloped away silently.

　　One of the shrine powerhouses in the Holy Land suddenly felt a sudden loss of consciousness on his shoulders.

　　At first glance, his arms were already separated from human hands at some point!

　　Instantly surprised him.

　　Qin Feng smiled lightly.

　　If it was a normal duel, it would definitely not be possible to cut off one of his arms so easily.

　　But now both sides are fighting fiercely, and they have no time to take into account other external factors.

　　What's more, since the battle so far, they are all injured and their strength is not as good as before.

　　So Qin Feng could easily cut off one of his arms.

　　Seeing this, the scattered cultivator took advantage of the situation to launch a fierce blow, which was bound to kill him.

　　And although the strong man in the shrine realm broke his arm, he still had the strength to fight again.

　　Take a palm at the same time.

　　Two by two they flew upside down.

　　The Holy Land is a strong man in the shrine realm, UU reading www.uukanshu.com has fallen!

　　And the casual cultivator's injury was even more serious.

　　There are still two shrine powerhouses left in the Holy Land.

　　Taking advantage of the scattered cultivator flying backwards, he pursued the victory.

　　Qin Feng was startled.

　　Depend on!

　　This loose repair is too weak.

　　Or do it yourself!

　　But Qin Feng just set off.

　　Then I felt a violent and chaotic aura permeating.

　　This shocked Qin Feng.

　　This breath...

　　This loose repair is going to explode! ! !

　　Man, what a ruthless man!

　　After realizing the intention of this loose repair, Qin Feng immediately turned around and left.

　　This powerhouse of the ninth level of the shrine realm blew himself up, not a joke.

　　According to the distance between Qin Feng now, I am afraid it will also be affected.

　　Qin Feng pushed Shenyou Taixu step with all his strength, and just before he ran too far, there was a violent fluctuation behind him.

　　Then the thunderous explosion sounded.

　　The self-destruction power of the 9th-level powerhouse of the shrine realm is roughly equivalent to the full-strength blow of the 9th-level Taoist virtual realm.

　　Not bad.

　　Although it is possible to explode the power of a realm higher than oneself in an instant, such means can only be used once in a lifetime.

　　So unless it is absolutely necessary, no one will do this.

　　After the power dissipated, there was no grass in a radius of 10,000 meters, and only a piece of black soil remained.

　　The disciples of the Four Great Sacred Grounds, as well as the powerhouse in the realm of the Divine Palace, die!

　　People can't live without sin!

　　Karma is finally here.

　　It's just a pity that the loose cultivator also died on the spot.

　　Qin Feng sighed and continued on his way.

　　I want to arrive before the opening of the Tianxiu ladder.