"Dong!Dong!"

Two light sounds.

Qin Feng opened his bow left and right, and bounced his index fingers on his thumb.

Two invisible Qi swords directly pierced into the eyebrows of the two disciples who entered the house.

No one could react yet, and the two disciples who entered the house had collapsed directly on the ground.

Qin Feng saw that there was no one nearby, and he used one hand to directly defeat these two disciples who had not understood that they had died of greed. He saw the appearance of one of them and used the magical text "Yi" technique to convert it into his appearance.

Qin Feng took a look at this palace that was mainly black and had no marks on the map, but was somewhat strange. He adjusted his breathing and walked over slowly.

He had just walked a hundred steps away, and in an instant, a stinging pain in his mind.

A gloomy voice said coldly: "How many times have I said that I will not allow me to allow it, and no one can get close to this place for a hundred steps!"

While Qin Feng felt the tingling pain, a trace of his eyes flashed instantly.

He might have really caught a big fish!

Qin Feng’s soul is in the realm of a celestial fairy!

It made him feel a tingling pain in his mind. The other party's soul was at least in the realm of the celestial fairy!

It may even be higher than Qin Feng’s realm!

Are there any celestial immortals in the Seven Killing Holy Land?

With the information from the Tianta League, there is absolutely no one!

Then the answer is only possible that in this inconspicuous palace, there is the real mastermind behind the Seven Killing Holy Land!

But Qin Feng did not immediately reveal his identity, but pretended to hold his head in pain and collapsed on the ground, rolling on the ground like he was in pain.

The strong man in the palace snorted coldly.

"It's not the first time you've made a mistake!"

"I don't want to talk nonsense to you anymore!"

"Die!"

Just as he said the word "death", Qin Feng saw a sharp blade condensed from a black aura in the dark palace, almost real and illusory, instantly stabbing towards his head!

The speed is so fast that even Qin Feng is almost unable to avoid it!

Qin Feng recognized the other party's way at a glance.

This black gas sharp blade that was stabbed is not a physical body.

"Mental shock!"

"It's still the spiritual impact of using ghost magic!"

Qin Feng couldn't hide his excitement in his eyes: "So you are making trouble!"

If you are an ordinary disciple, who can avoid the spiritual impact equivalent to the realm of the celestial immortal?

Often, under a single blow, the soul instantly shatters, leaving only an intact body.

Even if someone comes for an autopsy, he doesn't even know how he died.

Of course, this is not to be clean and neat when killing people.

It's not to make things less and not to disturb others.

But because Qin Feng knew that this was one of the most popular ways of killing that Guidao chose!

The corpse with a shattered soul and a complete body is an excellent material for performing various evil techniques, especially corpse-raising techniques.

This can explain why this evil ghost warrior often seeks to kill people.

As long as there is a legitimate reason, even if the guardian in the Seven Killing Holy Land is killed and refined into a ghost, the Holy Lord of the Seven Killing Holy Land may have to pinch his nose and cover up this matter.

After all, a celestial immortal is in charge, which is actually the biggest reliance in the Seven Killing Holy Land.

Just when the strong man in the dark palace was already thinking in his mind about what ghost to use to refine this newly-received body...

An unexpected scene happened!

The disciple who had rolled on the ground before suddenly rolled up, and by a slight difference, he actually avoided the dark blade of spiritual impact.

Just when the powerful ghost realm thought this kid was just a lucky dog...

"Swish!"

The snow-bright sword light suddenly slashed down from the air.

In an instant, it hit the chest of the mysterious master.

"Um?"

The mysterious master suddenly jumped back, and after his body flipped 360 degrees, he still kept his hands behind him and landed steadily on the ground.

His eyes were disdainful, and he was watching a dying person looking at the sneak attacker like that.

Just as he raised his head and looked at the man, the mysterious powerful man saw the figure standing outside the palace instantly turning into shattered thunder and dissipating!

Fake body!

Can deceive the fake body of the immortal!

A trace of solemn expression finally appeared in the eyes of the powerful ghost.

He is Huang Quan, the high priest of the Nine Nether Ghost Realm.

It was also him who had sniped the sword energy clone sent by Zhaoming Sword Domain to the Seven Killing Holy Land before.

Could it be that Zhaoming Sword Realm realized so quickly that something was wrong?

This time, a sword slave who was captured by the sword energy clone and possessed by flesh and blood?

Or should I directly send a celestial immortal like him to come over?

If it were the former possibility, it would be a little tricky at most at the moment, and he still had a great chance of winning.

If it is the latter possibility, Huang Quan really wants to strangle the Seven Killing Holy Lord and the Sword Saint Immortal who caused trouble for him to death.

Seeing that they couldn't agree on the matter, they started to kill people, saying that they were just showing loyalty to themselves and the Nine Nether Ghost Realm, and they were just fools!

Isn’t this the big tree of Huangquan?

What can he do if he doesn't kill the sword energy clone to silence him?

Do you really think he lacks the sword energy clone to nourish the teeth and sacrifice?

He stared at the mysterious opponent who had slashed out a sword in front of him and asked tentatively.

"Are you a celestial immortal from Zhaoming Sword Domain?"

"I actually came to the Seven Killing Holy Land as a scout, and I really do everything myself!"

Qin Feng used the divine text "Yi" technique at this time. Unless anyone whose realm of the soul exceeds his, no one can see through his true appearance.

Seeing that the other party mistakenly thought he was from the Zhaoming Sword Realm in the Heavenly Immortal Realm, he couldn't help but sneer in his heart.

Just right!

He smiled coldly, and his tone was even more like eighty or ninety percent of the sword energy clones in the Zhaoming Sword Realm.

"Hmph, where did the dead man come from so much nonsense!"

Then another sword was slashed.

Huang Quan immediately realized that this guy was not a good guy, but at this moment, he had not immediately fought with Zhaoming Sword Domain and broke up.

On the one hand, the Zhaoming Sword Domain and the Nine Netherworld Domain are currently allied in the Tianxian Realm. The domain lord of the Nine Netherworld Domain is also the domain lord apprentice of the Zhaoming Sword Domain.

On the other hand, if he kills the sword energy clone of the Zhaoming Sword Domain here, it will at most be classified as "the private fight between the people below", which will have no impact on the overall situation of the two domains.

But if this time, the exiled immortal from Zhaoming Sword Realm is in the Earth Immortal Realm.

In other words, if Zhaoming Sword Domain wants to swallow the entire plan of the Earth Immortal Realm, if he is killed in the Seven Killing Holy Land by Huangquan...

After so many years of Zhaoming Sword Realm, the plan to control this lower star in the plan is equivalent to being completely ruined and reimbursed together...

If he Huangquan takes the opportunity to take over this local immortal world.

It would be strange if the Zhaoming Sword Domain did not start a war against the Nine Nether Ghost Domain!

When Huang Quan was avoiding the second sword, he had already made plans in his heart.

This banished immortal from Zhaoming Sword Realm wants to be killed, and of course he has to be killed!

But... it must not be dead in his hands, nor in the hands of the Nine Netherworlds.

"Nine Netherworld Jue Realm Formation, open!"

He avoided Qin Feng's three swords stabbed like lightning, and then cracked with a "wow" sound. Behind him, six bat-like ghost wings were tearing and unfolding.

The next second, the rolling black air instantly spread throughout the palace.

After just a few breaths, the black air inside and outside the palace was already spreading, flooding everything around.
To be continued...