"It seems that you have not been able to gain the trust of Elder Lin, Senior Brother Bu."

A strange look appeared in Shen Qing's eyes, and he was ruthless. He stepped forward and the life fire technique that penetrated his body burned wildly, and bombarded Bu Gu's body with a roar.

There were six natal treasures around him. They turned their direction and rushed towards Bu Gu in a sharp way. The rolling breath of death, the oppressing Bu Gu's heart was beating wildly, his eyes instantly red, and he roared, and he forced himself to use his own numerology to produce a method, but the result was that he vomited a large mouthful of blood.

His whole body seemed to burst, and his numerology went wild and forced to urge him, which directly caused a severe blow to himself.

Although the cultivation level of the Ninth Level of Destiny was impressive, he was first crippled by Zhang Feng, and his life treasures were all lost. He even swallowed the problematic liquid and collapsed directly under multiple attacks.

As the six natal treasures roared, they hit Bugu's body. The numerology that had been exploding hard avoided the fatal attack for him, but his body was still severely damaged in an instant. Shen Qing himself rushed over and hit Bugu with his own life fire, breaking the few barriers.

"Who are you..." Bu Gu blew blood, still feeling disbelief in his eyes, unwillingness and regret surged, and his eyes gradually became unconscious.

Shen Qing let out a long breath, cut off his limbs by several swords, approached the opponent's chest, snatched Bu Gu's life, and then took out a sword, chopped down his head and smashed it. Then he rolled up his natal treasure with one sleeve, dared not hesitate. As he moved quickly, he grabbed the storage bag on his waist and turned into a shadow and quickly fled away.

After a while, the others came late, and just glanced at the corpse on the ground casually, without caring at all, and quickly passed by. The head was gone and the body was broken. No one recognized that this person was actually Bu Gu, the genius of Yishan Sect.

Shen Qing changed direction one after another, spared half a circle, with a cautious expression, and killed two guys who were willing to make money, and took all the other party's storage bags, and then he breathed a sigh of relief.

"Bu Gu is dead. Lin Dingchou arranged for me to monitor me to finally be killed by me. He died in this chaotic trial, and there was also the aftermath of the third realm sect leader fighting, which was considered dead."

Shen Qing sneered coldly, took out all the things in the storage bag. After picking it up, he found that this step Gu was really poor, and the most valuable one was the more than thirty trial tokens.

Shen Qing pondered for a moment, looked up at the distance, and looked at the three figures that were thunder-like in the air. In every moment, the terrifying power they burst out was destroying everything. The aftermath that spreads at will, the scattered numerology and the aftertaste of powerful magic can easily kill a large number of disciples in the Heavenly Destiny Realm.

It can be imagined that the entire Yishan Sect is extremely messy, and countless people are in trouble.

Hurry!

A sharp long sound suddenly came out, and a cold light flashed in Shen Qing's eyes, as if he was thinking, he quickly moved forward, and met others in the middle, looking at each other, perhaps because he was shocked by the blood and killing intentions on Shen Qing's body. He did not take action, but his eyes flashed for a moment and then bypassed directly.

"Zhang Feng from the Ninth Level of Destiny can actually shake dozens of people from the Sword Sect head-on..." Shen Qing was silent for a moment, observed from a distance for a while, and finally did not get close, but looked at Zhang Feng deeply.

But more people gathered over and looked at Zhang Feng with shock and greedy eyes.

"This person is the one who has obtained the fortune in the legend... This secret realm of fortune is something that even the sect leader cannot obtain."

"Although he is very strong, he is only at the ninth level of destiny after all, and his strength is limited. As long as he kills this person, he will have a chance to get luck and even if he is not good, he will get rewards from the sect."

"He has only one person. After he fights against the Chaojian Sect, we will attack and kill again..."

Many people with ulterior motives are eyeing each other, showing strong desire.

Gou Huo of Chiliu Sect looked up and was extremely confident, but there was a hidden sense of fear between his eyebrows. He hesitated for a moment, gritted his teeth, and made a decision.

"Senior Brother Gou, why are you leaving again?" The fellow disciples beside him looked at him in surprise, but Gou Huo ran faster instead without any response.

In the hearts of the disciples of Yishan Sect, trial itself is no longer important. When the sect leader of the three sects has begun to fight, it is more important to kill the other two sects.

In the middle of the battlefield, many disciples of the Chaojian Sect were beaten by Zhang Feng alone. The leading Ninth Level of Destiny was injured one after another, and blood was blew, and the bones on their bodies kept breaking, and the desire for despair grew in their eyes.

"Why are you so strong?" He roared, and was kicked away by Zhang Feng again. After getting up, he was unwilling to accept it and decided to fight for his life. With a roar, he took out a piece of black wood from the storage bag. At the same time, he beat his chest and sprayed the essence and blood on it, driving the black wood that exuded evil intentions to hit it out.

Zhang Feng had no expression on his face, and he killed several people lightly. Looking at the disciples of the Sword Sect, he said indifferently: "After all, it's a small sect, despicable and ridiculous, a group of stupid people who are watching the sky in a well."

With a quick click, the phoenix-shaped jade pendant burst out with a heart-pounding green, and all the might of the people at the Sword Sect, and they retreated and killed several more people.

Despair appeared on their faces.

If you can't fight, you can't escape, you can't escape. The other party is like a cat playing with a mouse, ravaging them bit by bit. Every moment, someone is killed. The pressure the other party puts on them is even more amazing than the elders of the sect!

"Die, I'll deal with you, and some family will deal with the mice around me."

Zhang Feng looked down at the group of disciples who looked like stray dogs. In an understatement, the phoenix-shaped jade pendant was about to be suppressed in one fell swoop.

call out!

A stream of light came in an instant and sneaked straight to Zhang Feng's back. Zhang Feng snorted coldly, turned around and slashed. With the loud noise, he was actually knocked back several steps.

"Elder Zhang Feng shows mercy!"

Fang You ran over in a panic, his figure was agile, and rushed into the front of the people of the Chaojian Sect like lightning. But before the disciples of the Chaojian Sect could be surprised, Elder Fang You reached out and grabbed Cao Ping in a bad state, and was about to leave in one fell swoop.

This skillful and decisive action made their minds blank and their faces confused.

"Where to go!"

A cold light flashed in Zhang Feng's eyes, and he grabbed it with one hand. A terrifying method flowed in his palm, and a terrifying light of thunder was growing. The moment it appeared, it had a momentum that wanted to tear the other party apart.

Fang You shouted angrily and shook his sleeves. The cultivation level of the Sancai Realm was shocked and defeated the lightning light in one fell swoop. The one holding Cao Ping's figure with one hand moved a little more rapidly.

Obviously, Elder Fang You risked his life to break into the back mountain just to take Cao Ping away, and the others were not important at all.
Chapter completed!