Chapter 75

　The shopkeeper found that something was wrong. The poison they gave was specifically aimed at cultivators.

　　The poison will not cause him to become unconscious, but paralyze his entire body, preventing him from exerting the strength of his cultivation.

　　But every cultivator's sense of smell is very keen, and if the poison is too cruel, it is easy to be seen through.

　　Therefore, they can only use these slightly shallower poisons.

　　However, this approach has been tried and tested.

　　Many cultivators are planted in their hands.

　　But why is there no movement in the room now?

　　"Aren't you tired of standing outside for so long? If you have something to do, come in and talk."

　　Hearing the sound in the room, the staff and the shopkeeper broke out in cold sweat, and a chill hit behind them.

　　They want to retreat immediately, but they can't move, it's not that they can't move, they just feel that their movements and consciousness are very slow, as if the passage of time has stopped.

　　This was deterred by the coercion released by Qin Feng.

　　Qin Feng opened the door and walked out. Looking at these people, he said, "What's the matter? Don't you want to go fishing? Don't you want to close the net now? Why don't all of them move?"

　　Qin Feng's words made a few guys' feet go soft and almost fell to their knees.

　　The corners of the shopkeeper's mouth twitched, and the cold sweat on his back wet his clothes, and he thought to himself, "This is a kick to the iron plate."

　　"What's the difference between you and the devil?" Qin Feng said indifferently, but he was not angry and arrogant.

　　The shopkeeper directly begged for mercy: "Sir, let us go. We will never dare again. Please let us go. We have offended the lord without knowing Taishan, and we will apologize to the lord."

　　"As long as the adults let us go, I will give you all the money."

　　"Oh? Money? How much?" Qin Feng raised his brows and said.

　　"There aren't many, only five hundred mid-grade spirit stones. If your lord likes it, I'll give it to your lord."

　　Hearing the five hundred middle-grade spirit stones, Qin Feng's heart was filled with anger. How many people did this get murdered?

　　This black shop is also a scourge to keep.

　　The shopkeeper and a few guys saw Qin Feng's expression changed, felt the killing intent, and became even more frightened.

　　Qin Feng was about to wipe out this black shop, when suddenly he noticed a movement outside.

　　Then he shook his body and left the inn.

　　Seeing Qin Feng leave, these talents breathed a sigh of relief.

　　The coercion on their bodies also disappeared instantly, making them feel relieved.

　　But just breathed a sigh of relief.

　　The entire inn collapsed in an instant, and was directly crushed to the ground by a powerful force!

　　And several people in the inn, all died on the spot! ! !

　　...

　　Not far from thirty miles outside the city, there was news of a fight, which caught Qin Feng's attention.

　　A magical power suddenly pierced through the silent night sky, and in this pitch-dark night, it was particularly eye-catching.

　　After a while, the breath of someone falling came.

　　Qin Feng didn't stop, just moved and moved away.

　　Thirty miles outside the city, there were more than a dozen white-clothed teenagers and a purple-clothed man.

　　They were surrounded by dozens of figures in black cloaks.

　　"Qingsong, I will break through a gap later, you will retreat first with all the junior brothers." The man in purple said.

　　"Master is not good. If we get out of trouble, how should you deal with it? There are so many people on the other side. Let's break through together." The disciple named Qingsong said.

　　"Nonsense, you all do as I say." The man in purple said.

　　"You don't have to fight anymore, don't even try to escape today," said a black-robed man in the lead.

　　"You Mozi aliens are killing living beings and destroying humanity. Sooner or later, someone will destroy you." The purple-clothed man said.

　　"Hahaha! Our Mozi clan may be destroyed one day, but not today." The man in black robe smiled strangely.

　　At this moment, another tyrannical aura gradually emerged, and a figure suddenly appeared behind the black-robed man out of thin air.

　　Feeling the sense of oppression brought by this breath, the dozen people who were surrounded were all terrified.

　　Suddenly shuddered, and a cold sweat broke out behind him.

　　This figure was wearing an inky purple cloak, his face was empty and nothingness, no facial features, like a black hole, giving people a feeling of being swallowed.

　　"Don't delay any more time, you must focus on important matters and solve these ants quickly." The faceless man said.

　　Qin Feng stared straight at the void above and frowned slightly when he saw this figure appear.

　　The breath of this person...

　　Why doesn't it feel like it's owned by a living person?

　　strangeness! ! !

　　Dozens of Mozi aliens began to strangle more than a dozen people, and they met in an instant, and the scene was a mess.

　　Originally thought to break through the siege first and go back to ask for help, but when the faceless person appeared, they dispelled this idea.

　　They know that it is impossible to escape today, and it is very likely that they will all fall here, so they can only fight back, fight to the death, kill one for enough money, and kill two for blood.

　　These more than a dozen people fought each other to death, and they were smashing the boat, and they were not directly obliterated by the Mozi alien race.

　　One after another supernatural powers and secrets, the magical power can be rampant, and the two sides are fighting.

　　Seeing dozens of Mozi aliens have not won more than a dozen people for a long time.

　　The faceless man shouted angrily, "Give it back to me, even the ants can't take it down."

　　"What a waste!"

　　Hearing the faceless man's anger, dozens of Mozi aliens retreated behind him.

　　Suddenly, the aura of the faceless man rose, causing some ups and downs in the surrounding space.

　　The faceless man raised his hand and pointed, wanting to crush the dozen or so loose cultivators into powder like pinching ants to death.

　　A mighty energy burst out, and seeing the distance getting closer and closer, they all fell into despair, UU reading www.uukanshu.com can only helplessly wait for death to come.

　　Just at this critical moment, a rusty sword fell from the sky.

　　It was as if the prestige of the Nine Heavens Emperor was inserted upside down in front of them.

　　The radiated sword qi formed a sword qi barrier, which protected them from the power of the faceless man's finger.

　　A man fell quietly, his toes lightly tapped, and he stood on the rusty sword.

　　The visitor was dressed in white, three thousand blue silks moved with the wind, and the clothes were blown rustling.

　　"Who are you, do you want to be my enemy?" said the faceless man.

　　Qin Feng didn't say much, and raised his hand directly to the faceless man.

　　A stream of light flashed.

　　The faceless man was stunned at first, "Anti-Void Realm Seventh Layer?"

　　Then his figure flashed, avoiding the power of Qin Feng's finger.

　　"Boom!" a voice.

　　The ground collapsed and a large crater several hundred meters appeared.

　　The movement did not dissipate, Qin Feng chased after the victory, and fought against the faceless person in the void.

　　At the same time, Qin Feng said silently, the anti-virtual realm powerhouse.

　　It's kind of interesting, let's take you to practice your hands.

　　Followed.

　　The battle between the two continued for thousands of miles, going up to the void, down to the earth, all the way across thousands of miles, and everything they passed was dust.

　　The peaks of the mountains turned into powder, and the mountains and forests turned into abyss.

　　Fighting with the faceless man made Qin Feng feel a little happy.

　　Since he was promoted to the Anti-Void Realm, Qin Feng was the first time to work with someone of the same cultivation level.

　　I just took this opportunity to see what is the difference between myself and other people with the same cultivation.

　　During the struggle, Qin Feng felt that his blood was boiling.

　　This is the instinctive desire of his body, the desire to fight, which may be the secret of the spirit body of a hundred battles.