Chapter 1938: Punish the ancestors!(1/2)
Before he finished speaking, a cold shadow arrived first.
A sword is like separating yin and yang, and repelling life and death, and directly cutting the flying swords that stabbed the two demon pets directly!
It was not the entities of these flying swords that were chopped down, but...
Directly smash the space where these flying swords are located with unparalleled power!
Although the cutting is not without edges, some parts even recover as usual after a brief stagnation...
But this also creates a rare opportunity for the two demon pets to escape.
Originally, thousands of sharp swords stabbed at one after another, but they arrived at the same time and had nowhere to hide.
Now, I have received the help of Qin Feng's sword.
Xiao Hui and Erha first fell in the direction where Qin Feng used his sword energy to slash the space, and dodged the flying sword that was coming to meet.
Immediately, the two guys fell forward in unison, almost lying on the ground, and dodged the flying swords stabbed from behind.
Fortunately, these two demon pets are not calculating in their daily lives, so they can survive.
What kind of demeanor, elegance, and face cannot be exchanged for life. If there is, there is, if there is no, forget it!
The ancestor of Zixiao Sword Sect was both angry and shocked in an instant.
He was so angry that he had prepared a full blow, but he didn't even hurt a piece of skin on the two hateful beasts.
What was shocked was...
“Cut the space?!”
"This is not the scattered immortal world...unless you reach the celestial immortal realm!"
Even if he had not reached the realm of the Heavenly Immortal, the skills Qin Feng used at this moment were at least equivalent to his touch, and even mastered the world rules of the Earth Immortal Realm.
It’s just that it is limited by its own strength and cannot be used!
This is more than just a monster, it is simply terrifying.
You should know that from Qin Feng’s desperate efforts to protect the entire world in the Sanxian Realm, to ascending to the Earth Immortal Realm, and then fighting to the Zixiao Sword Sect’s door...
It only took more than a month!
Where can anyone master the mystery of a world in more than a month?
Not to mention ordinary people in the Earth Immortal Realm, even the banished immortals who came from the Heaven Immortal Realm have not been used to the environment in the lower world for more than a month!
How could it be possible to master the world rules of the Earth Immortal Realm in such a short time?
What's more, Qin Feng is also an ascenator who ascended from the lower realm!
In the eyes of the earthly world, even if the ascensioners are all talented people in the lower world, they are only talented people in the lower world after all.
It is equivalent to the people in the Middle Earth world. In the eyes of some warriors in the Sanxian Realm, they are not only weak in strength, but also low in poverty, and can be killed and seized, but also plunder the martial arts and treasures brought with them by the geniuses in the lower world.
If you come to spend money, it is not an exaggeration to walk and move your wallet.
Therefore, the most difficult thing for people to accept is definitely not being defeated.
But they clearly felt that they could defeat their opponents, but they quickly countered and completely defeated by the person they despised!
"You...what monster are you?"
The ancestor of Zixiao Sword Sect finally couldn't help but scream.
How could there be such a monster in this world?
So what kind of talent does he have?
Divine body?
Emperor's body?
Or———Supreme body?
But how could such a strong physique be produced in a lower world that is not even in the Sanxian Realm?
The more the ancestor of Zixiao Sword Sect thinks, the more scared he feels.
What is Qin Feng’s origin?
Are you really one hundred million, or even one hundred million, in the lower world, the pride of luck?
Or is it that the powerful master in the upper world secretly sent to the bottom level, and the disciple trained by the lower world may even be the emperor's son?!
The ancestor of Zixiao Sword Sect was already regretting it.
If he had known that Qin Feng was so big, when he was in the Sanxian Realm, even if he had a knife on his neck, he would not have chosen to be hostile to Qin Feng.
I don’t know how many stars there are in the lower realm like the Sacred Immortal Realm, so what can I give it to Qin Feng?
At worst, the Zixiao Sword Sect will take some trouble to capture a star again as the sect's offering star.
Why bother to provoke this big guy?
But where can there be a medicine for regret in this world?
At this moment, standing in front of the ancestor of Zixiao Sword Sect, the young man in silver hair and white clothes looked coldly at the ancestor of Zixiao Sword Sect in front of him.
It's not like a junior who has just reached the realm of real people watching a famous master who has been famous for a long time.
It's like a hunter watching the old fox that he's going to be slaughtered by himself at any time in the trap!
"You...you really want to kill our Zixiao Sword Sect?!"
The ancestor of Zixiao Sword Sect held the long sword in his hand, but his tone became guilty.
Qin Feng said coldly: "If you Zixiao Sword Sect is in my current position, will you kill me?"
After being choked by Qin Feng like this, the ancestor of Zixiao Sword Sect only felt that his whole face was in ache.
The throat of the old ancestor of Zixiao Sword Sect seemed to be like a thorn: "My Zixiao Sword Sect has a foundation of tens of millions of years. The disciples and disciples are all over the earth's fairy world, and they have a very special relationship with several holy places..."
"You, are you not afraid at all?"
Qin Feng sneered: "Unless they are loved by friends and relatives, who will avenge a dead person?"
"Similarly, if a sect is completely destroyed, the first thing that comes to mind for the sect that has had interest in you in the past..."
"I'm afraid how to pounce on it as soon as possible, take a sip of fresh blood, and eat a sip of fragrant meat!"
Qin Feng is well versed in people's hearts, and just one sentence seems to completely break the psychological defense line of the ancestor of Zixiao Sword Sect.
He seemed to have been aged for a hundred years in an instant, fell to the ground, muttering to himself: "The Zixiao Sword Sect has some family business at least..."
"Do you don't even have the idea of incorporating and exploiting it?"
At this moment, the ancestor of Zixiao Sword Sect was like a trapped beast that was waving its tail and begging for mercy.
Qin Feng smiled faintly and said in a deep voice: "The Zixiao Sword Sect Tree attracts wind. The major holy places and you are just vain and slandering. They each have their own ulterior motives to borrow you to check and balance the forces that are not against them..."
"If you really want to have another Zixiao Holy Land in the Beidou, Nandou Holy Land..."
"If the holy places are not banned together, I, Qin Feng, can write my name upside down!"
His analysis was concise and reasonable, and he said lightly: "So you think your Zixiao Sword Sect has a large business. In my opinion, it is just a burden that cannot be moved away or removed!"
When the ancestor of Zixiao Sword Sect heard Qin Feng's words, his eyes looked at Qin Feng and suddenly sneered.
"Qin Feng, it seems that you have a great goal and ambitions are not small..."
"Talent qualifications are even more evil and terrifying..."
After receiving the praise of the ancestor of Zixiao Sword Sect, Qin Feng remained alert, but Erha and Xiaohui laughed proudly.
"Old guy, you're the last time to recognize the reality!"
"Or don't bother us anymore, what if you stop yourself?"
Qin Feng was about to scold these two guys who remembered to eat but didn't remember to beat them. After healed the scar, his heart jumped wildly!
This is the ability to perceive the danger of death only above the realm of a real person—on a whim.
Qin Feng, who can make the realm of the soul, feels such a strong threat of death, can this be...
The voice of the ancestor of Zixiao Sword Sect turned into madness in an instant.
"You guessed a lot, but you only guessed a little bit!"
"Why can my little Zixiao Sword Sect have a magical weapon like Bisanqiao?"
"Why have other holy places staggered through the other bridge of our sect for so many years?"
The ancestor of Zixiao Sword Sect laughed wildly and said, "Today, even if you are crushed to pieces, you will get rid of your disaster for your master!"
The next second, the "rumble" rocks rolled, and the sound of shattering came from the mountain.
The majestic explosion made people feel as if they were under a waterfall, shaking their eardrums so hard that they were about to be pierced.
"Die here with me!"
Erha and Xiaohui were both shocked, and immediately...
"Master Lord, you must be fine!"
To be continued...