Lao Niu's speed was extremely fast, but in the blink of an eye, he was already farther and farther away from the deep mountain. The fluctuations of zhenqi erupted in it, not even An Zhiya's perception could be discerned.

The broad back of the cow is like the earth in the sky.

The faces of all the beauties standing on the back of the bull were gloomy, and the atmosphere was extremely dull.

Facing Qin Feng's toughness, they did not dare to disobey him, even though they knew that this was a very unfavorable decision for Qin Feng.

It's been a long time.

Zoe Yingzi exhaled heavily and said softly: "My husband has always been like this. I am afraid that from the beginning, he had no intention of taking us to the Huns in the north."

"That's right."

An Zhiya nodded and said: "His original plan was to accompany us and escort the sect master back to Canglong Palace, and then just take Enchantress and Xue Qiaoqiao to the north. It is too dangerous there. The more dangerous the place, he

The less likely you are to take the people closest to you."

Chang Yunman lowered her beautiful eyes and sighed faintly: "Since we can't change, let's do our best now."

"Um!"

Several people nodded one after another, but they also felt helpless.

They are now invincible beings in the Liuli Realm. No matter where they are, they can definitely help Qin Feng a lot, but this man does not allow it.

Being too selfless leads to selfishness.

He wanted to carry everything alone, but he didn't care whether they wanted to hide behind his mountain and be afraid.

...This place is as dark as an abyss.

It is a deep mountain stream in the mountains. The stream flows rapidly down the slope, and the scarlet blood blends into it, exuding a faint smell of blood.

Beside the creek, two figures were lying.

A man and a woman have entered middle age.

The man had died, but the middle-aged woman was still gasping for breath, clutching the sword in her hand and looking viciously at Qin Feng, who was looking down at her.

"Qin Feng, you will die. You will be just like us, or even more tragic. You won't live long!"

The middle-aged woman looked at Qin Feng with a sharp voice.

Qin Feng's face was as smooth as a lake, unmoved. He looked at the middle-aged woman and said calmly: "This time the Western temples and churches launched a war. Although I have no intention of saving the common people, I am indeed the hero of this war. Why do you want to kill me?"

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"How dare you, a lowly secular ant, to dream of reaching heaven in one step?"

The middle-aged woman's mouth was full of blood and she laughed loudly: "You are too naive. Even though you have made great contributions in this battle, so what?

You despise the immortal sect, are arrogant and arrogant, and have already committed a capital crime!"

"The world is so big, how could my life or death be judged by your immortal sect?"

Qin Feng smiled calmly.

"Thousands of immortal sects are the masters of this world. They have been in the past, they will be in the future, and they will always be the masters. Only thousands of immortal sects are qualified to stand at the top of this world forever!"

The woman said excitedly.

"What a hegemony."

Qin Feng grinned and said: "In that case, let me see if you so-called immortal sects are qualified to stand on the top of the world."

As the words fell, the sword flashed.

The woman with a vicious and unwilling face, her eyes were about to burst, and a thin line of blood appeared on her neck. After a while of twitching, she finally calmed down.

Two powerful men from the Glazed Realm from the Immortal Sect died.

Qin Feng glanced at them indifferently, and said calmly: "Which immortal sect are they from?"

"Penglai Island, Wolong Valley."

The enchantress sighed.

"good."

Qin Feng nodded, already remembering the Wolong Valley of Penglai Island.

He has always had a clear distinction between grudges and grudges.

Wolong Valley has already established a deadly feud by attacking him today. If he returns triumphantly from this trip north, he will definitely want to settle old scores.

Without stopping, Qin Feng's true energy surged and flew directly towards the north.

Enchantress and Xue Qiaoqiao looked at each other, and they could see a touch of shock and heart palpitations in each other's eyes.

What is shocking is that after experiencing such heavy losses in the Western battlefield, it took Qin Feng less than a day to regain most of his strength. He almost didn't even use his sword to kill two powerful men in the Glazed Realm.

What is this concept?

Inhuman! At the same time, they could also feel from Qin Feng's emotions the latter's overwhelming murderous intention at this moment.

He wants to draw his sword to the sky and kill all the immortals in the world! Such arrogance and arrogance, how can one not feel frightened?

"I hope... this bloody storm can be a little less intense."

The two of them sighed secretly, and then followed Qin Feng closely without thinking too much.

...Without a mythical beast like Lao Niu, the speed of Qin Feng and others has obviously dropped by several levels.

They didn't rest for a whole night, but they had only crossed less than ten cities, and because Enchantress and Xue Qiaoqiao were very worn out, they had to stop and take a break.

The night has not left yet, but the dawn is yet to come.

On a steep cliff, Qin Feng was lying on the edge of the cliff, looking at the bright white moon hanging in the sky, dazed and silent.

He looks very much like a killer who has no need for emotion.

Enchantress and Xue Qiaoqiao looked at Qin Feng from time to time, and both felt a chill running through their bodies.

It's terrible.

I had never realized before that this guy was so cruel and terrifying.

In just one night, Qin Feng had killed no less than eight powerful men in the Glazed Realm from the three major immortal sects, but the expression on his face had not changed at all.

God of death.

Well-deserved God of Killing! "Fortunately, we all made a wise decision."

The two looked at each other and secretly rejoiced that they had foreseen Qin Feng's terrifying potential in the ancient tomb ruins in the southwest and chose to befriend him.

Otherwise, Taixumen and Jinmen Jiange would be too passive.

Especially Taixumen.

If it weren't for the Enchantress, just the incident between Pan Changsheng and his son would be enough to make the Taixu Sect and Qin Feng become enemies. How many strong men from the Taixu Sect would have died under Qin Feng's sword today?

She, the enchantress, might be one of them... After sighing for a while, the enchantress took a deep breath, finished adjusting her breath, got up and walked towards Qin Feng, smiling and saying: "Come all the way,

You're both on the road and killing people, so don't you need a rest?"

Qin Feng glanced at Enchantress: "Am I not resting?"

Enchantress: "..." Yes, you are a monster and you are awesome.

This was the first time she had seen that in the world of martial arts, there were actually people who could restore their own Qi without the need for serious breath control.

And it seems that even if Qin Feng just dozes off like this, he can recover faster than she and Xue Qiaoqiao seriously adjust their breath! How amazing?

You know, even among thousands of immortal sects, the two of them are enough to be called geniuses through the ages! Ye Feng Gao.

Suddenly, murderous intent surged.

Enchanting Girl and Xue Qiaoqiao were both ashamed: "Someone comes to die again..."
Chapter completed!