Chapter 87

A gust of wind blew, and Qin Feng's three thousand blue silk fluttered.

At this time, Qin Feng looked down at the mess under his sword.

Originally, the Four Holy Lands joined forces, mighty and aggressive, but they didn't know that they were killed by Qin Feng with a sword! ! !

These hundreds of palace treasures were all destroyed.

And most of the elites from the Four Holy Lands who came here today were killed or injured.

These four holy places, I am afraid that their vitality will be seriously damaged, and even their holy masters have been beheaded.

I am afraid that there is no precipitation for thousands of years, it is impossible to recover.

horrible! ! !

Today's Qin Feng is like their nightmare.

All the people of the Four Holy Lands who survived are all frightened and lost.

At this time, Wang Yan was also clutching his chest, and blood was constantly overflowing from the corners of his mouth.

I thought to myself.

This guy is just too powerful.

With one sword and one person, four saints of the same realm were beheaded.

Moreover, the four saints joined forces, and they were not his generals.

This Qin Feng must find a way to get rid of it.

Otherwise, it will be a scourge in the future, and it will definitely affect his plans.

Qin Feng's strength has already made him fearful. If Qin Feng is not eliminated, it will be an unknown variable for him.

All the peak masters of the Taihang Sword Sect stared blankly at Qin Feng without speaking, their faces full of shock.

Especially Li Shanling, she already knew that Qin Feng was that mysterious disciple.

But what she didn't know was that Qin Feng was now a strong man at the peak of the ninth level of saints.

It still surprised her.

What happened right now was different from what everyone thought.

Normally speaking, when the Four Holy Lands come here, whether or not the Taihang Sword Sect hands over the mysterious disciple, they will all be annihilated.

This is the usual style of the Holy Land.

But no one thought of it.

The mysterious disciple hidden by this Taihang Sword Sect is actually so powerful.

Even in the face of the threat of the Four Holy Lands, his face remained unchanged.

He even pushed today's enemy horizontally with his own power.

On the top of the sword mound.

The kitten stretched.

Then there was a flash of light.

Turned into a graceful and beautiful girl.

This woman's body is hot enough to make all normal men burst into blood.

Delicate facial features are even more out of the dust.

The most eye-catching are the two cat ears on the top of the head.

No one would have imagined that this was a woman who turned into a cat.

"My wound is healed."

"Thank you, little guy."

The woman recalled everything she and Qin Feng had experienced.

Thinking back now, it made her blush.

No matter what, Qin Feng touched him all over his body.

But for the sake of Qin Feng taking care of her, he doesn't care about Qin Feng. Besides, Qin Feng can be regarded as her savior.

"You saved my life, I also saved your life, you and I are even."

"Goodbye by fate."

After speaking, it turned into scattered pieces in the sky and dissipated in the void.

Until now, Qin Feng still didn't know that when he faced off against Sanyan that day, it was this woman who assisted in secret.

Otherwise, Qin Feng is afraid that the day will be cold.

Standing in the void, Qin Feng suddenly felt a gaze watching him.

Then look in that direction.

Holy Son of Futian Wang Yan?

This guy is really fateful, just under this sword, he didn't die?

It's ok!

One sword is not dead, then another sword!

Qin Feng looked indifferent and didn't say anything, just raised his hand and pointed!

Boom! ! !

Wang Yan's mouth twitched slightly.

What's the matter with him? ? ?

"Qin Feng, do you really want to kill them all?"

Qin Feng charmingly smiled.

Beheaded to kill?

So what?

Now Qin Feng has changed his mind, and the matter of beheading the Holy Master of the Four Holy Lands is nothing more than that.

After all, more than half of the people who came today have died.

But the Holy Son of Futian, Wang Yan, said this.

Qin Feng had to follow what he said!

Behead to kill!

The people who came to commit the four holy places of Taihang Sword Sect today,

All to die!

If the people of the Four Great Sacred Grounds were wiped out today, then the Four Great Sacred Grounds would also be cold.

Even if it is not cold, I am afraid that for the rest of my life, I will live in the shadow of Qin Feng.

Just when Qin Feng was about to kill Wang Yan with the power of one finger.

The Futian Sealing Immortal Mirror, which had fallen on the ground, moved.

shhhhh!

He came directly to Wang Yan and resisted the power of killing.

above the distant sky.

A wave of ripples and fluctuations appeared all around.

An ethereal sigh sounded, it sounded far away, but it seemed to be close to the ear.

Immediately afterwards, an ancient and decadent aura filled the air.

"Sword Master Shenxiu, you have to spare people and spare people."

"Can you give the old man a face, let's stop today's affairs."

Suddenly the space froze.

One side of the space was blocked, and everything could not move, including Qin Feng's one-fingered power.

The void was tumbling.

A figure moved forward.

"Ancestor!!!"

"help me!!!"

Seeing this, Wang Yan seemed to see a life-saving straw and wanted to grab it desperately.

Ancestor Futian! ! !

Unexpectedly, this Futian ancestor actually came.

Everyone present was whispering.

"Do you know that it is said that the Holy Master Futian was already at the ninth level of the Holy Land five thousand years ago."

"Now that his cultivation base is a matter of good fortune, I am afraid he has already taken that step."

Qin Feng's eyes narrowed slightly. UU reading www.uukanshu. com

Just now in the sword tomb, when Qin Feng sensed it with the power of divine sense, he found that there were several powerful breaths looming in the void in the distance.

A few breaths are extremely powerful.

Even Qin Feng today can't see through them.

Therefore, Qin Feng has always reserved his strength and did not use his heritage.

Today, even in the face of a powerful existence, Qin Feng's expression is still calm and calm.

"What I need to do, even this day, can't stop me!"

When the ancestor Futian heard it, he immediately came to Wang Yan's side, afraid that Qin Feng would continue to shoot.

"Sword Master Shenxiu, you should give this old man a face. Today's affairs will be left alone. From now on, my Four Holy Lands, and your Taihang Sword Sect's well water will not violate the river water."

"how!"

Hearing this, Qin Feng smiled.

"joke!!!"

"It's a big joke!!!"

"Bullying the soft and fearing the hard, is this the way your Holy Land behaves?"

"Returning the water from the well doesn't make the river water?"

"You have to forgive people and forgive them?"

"If I don't show up today, will the people of the Four Holy Lands tell the Taihang Sword Sect that the well water does not violate the river water?"

"If I don't show up."

"Will you spare the Taihang Sword Sect again?"

"The answer is probably already in your hearts!"

"From the beginning to the end, you never thought of letting go of the Taihang Sword Sect!"

"This is because you rely on your own strength, so you can do whatever you want!"

"If it weren't for me being strong enough, I'm afraid it would be me and the Taihang Sword Sect who died now?"

"Compare your heart to your heart, at this time you will be spared and forgive others?"

"So, stop talking nonsense to me!"

"If you say one more word, I will kill you too!"