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"Do you need my help?"
On the side, Gui Qingyou looked worried and asked. Although she knew that Qin Feng was very strong, it was hard to say whether he could deal with the eight ghost kings. After all, even she is having a hard time!
"No, please help me keep an eye on the two of them."
Qin Feng shook his head and secretly sent a message to Gui Qingyou to pay attention to the old slave beside Mo Xuan and Ming Mo. To Qin Feng, these ghost kings are just minions, only Mo Xuan and the short old man in black robes. Qin Feng noticed a vague fluctuation in the rickety old slave.
"Okay! If you are in danger, I will take action." Gui Qingyou nodded secretly. Although she was worried, since Qin Feng said so, she could only choose to believe it. If Qin Feng was really defeated, she would not stand idly by.
"Haha! I really don't know how the word "death" is written. You want to fight against my eight legions alone? I have to say that you are really too naive!"
Seeing that Qin Feng actually refused Gui Qingyou¡¯s help and planned to deal with the eight ghost kings alone, he couldn¡¯t help but burst out laughing with sarcasm. This Xuangui Cavalry Regiment was a team that he spent hundreds of years integrating and adjusting. After many years of hard training, it was an invincible weapon in Xuangui County!
Even if the eighth-level ghost kings come and say they want to deal with eight ghost kings at the same time, they must be very cautious. Qin Feng, a person who seems to be only a third-level ghost king, even if he can explode into the strength of a fifth-level ghost king as rumored, so what?
Qin Feng is looking for death!
The eight leaders also laughed angrily. Even Ming Jia, who had fought with Qin Feng, felt that Qin Feng was too arrogant. Dealing with the eight ghost kings alone? This is a joke! They are not the ordinary eight ghost kings. The eight of them have experienced devil-like training, and they work well together. The strength they unleash is simply not comparable to that of the eight casual cultivator ghost kings!
"Xuangui Battle Formation!"
The leader of the Eighth Army shouted, and the power of death erupted from his body, like a torrential flood, forming a huge halo of death falling towards Qin Feng! The Yin Death halo fell like a heavenly sword, and its sharp edge made the ghost Qingyou in the distance tremble, and she felt a heart-stopping fluctuation from it!
"Our Xuangui Battle Formation combines the life force of nearly a hundred ghost monks. Even if you encounter the Dark Demon Young Master, you need to treat it very seriously. Even if you hide your strength, you will still be under this attack. Be traumatized!¡±
The commander of the First Cavalry Regiment stood in the center of the battle formation and said indifferently. This battle formation is famous in Xuangui County. It is unknown how many rebellions have been suppressed. Even the ghost king has lost more than one. Now eight people can deal with Qin Feng alone, so naturally it is no problem!
"The Supreme Immortal Body!"
Qin Feng activated the Supreme Immortal Body, and the power of blood formed a layer of hard armor covering his body surface. Then the eight Titan Laws came out in unison, as if the eight demon gods were standing behind him, blessing his cultivation to a terrifying level! This is the strongest power he has ever unleashed without using his divine power!
"Although there is no way to fully unleash the divine power, it is enough to deal with you."
Qin Feng's eyes burst out with strong murderous intent. Although he has not recovered all his strength at this moment, it is enough to deal with these eight people! Then his breath surged into the sky, shattering the void, and he swung his broken sword directly towards the halo. Endless sword light shot out, directly breaking the halo of death!
"How can it be!"
The eight ghost kings couldn't help but look horrified when they saw that the attack they had mobilized with all their strength was actually cut off by Qin Feng's sword. That was a blow that the eight of them exerted all their strength on! How could it be broken so easily? Moreover, they felt a very strong repelling power from Qin Feng, as if Qin Feng was their natural enemy.
"What kind of power is this, and why is it so disgusting?" The underworld demon felt Qin Feng's obscure divine power fluctuations, and suddenly felt a nauseous feeling, which seemed to be very resistant. It was as if Qin Feng and him were destined enemies.
But Gui Qingyou felt a very friendly wave from Qin Feng's body, and her heart was moved: "Why does it feel so familiar?"
At the moment when the battle formation was broken by Qin Feng, Qin Feng did not give the eight ghost kings any time to react. He directly broke the void and came to the eight people and slashed them with his sword!
"If you want to blame, I can only blame you for following the wrong person." Under the fearful eyes of everyone, the sword light shot out from the section of Qin Feng's broken sword, directly passing through the bodies of the eight people and cutting off their heads. Dropped, no one left!
"Hiss!"
Below, the hundreds of soldiers saw the eight ghost kings in QinFeng's hands peeled it off as easily as wood, and he couldn't help but feel a chill. They were stunned in place, forgetting their fear for a moment. If a strong man at the Ghost King level can kill a chicken as easily as he does in Qin Feng's hands, then what do they mean in front of Qin Feng?
"Now, it's your turn!"
After killing the eight captains, Qin Feng said coldly. He stood opposite the underworld and stared at the underworld, his eyes full of coldness.
"Young Master, let's go! We can't fight him!"
Beside the Underworld Demon, the rickety old slave has realized that Qin Feng is invincible. With his eyes flickering, the old slave put a withered hand on the body of the underworld demon, and used his cultivation to take the underworld demon away from this place.
"No, I don't believe it! Uncle You, kill him! I know you can kill him with your cultivation! Master sent you to protect me, and I want you to kill him today! Otherwise, I will be uneasy!" The underworld demon broke free from the shackles of the withered hand, pointed at Qin Feng and roared.
At this moment, he was angered by the fluctuation of divine power in Qin Feng's body, which aroused his most primitive wildness. In addition, Qin Feng destroyed all the trump cards in his hand, which made him a little crazy at this moment. He would feel uneasy if he didn't kill Qin Feng!
"Young Master, now is not the time to lose your temper. If we waste time trying to deal with him, the City Lord will suffer a lot of constraints by then!" The skinny and stooped old man in black robe shook his head, his voice quick and hoarse. They have many things to do now, and time is urgent. If there is a fierce battle here to deal with Qin Feng, the losses will be too great.
As soon as Nether Demon heard about his master, the Lord of Xuangui City, he calmed down. He gritted his teeth and glanced at Qin Feng with great reluctance: "If I see you next time, I will kill you!"
"Please protect the young master and leave!"
Below, the hundreds of cavalrymen at the level of divine soldiers and generals all looked determined, igniting their cultivation and rushing towards Qin Feng desperately, hoping to delay the underworld demon for a while.
The rickety old man opened the void with a palm, intending to send the underworld demon into the space vortex. However, at this moment, Mo Xuan suddenly turned around and smiled strangely at Nether Demon: "Young Master Nether Demon! I'll take this reincarnation tree for you."
A sudden change occurred!
Just when Nether Demon was about to step into the space vortex and leave, Mo Xuan suddenly smiled at Nether Demon, and he also stretched out his smooth palm and fell towards Nether Demon's head! There was a terrifying cultivation fluctuation on it, causing the space to collapse in an instant!
"not good!"
The stooped old man, known as Uncle You, noticed this scene and looked shocked! He directly slapped the underworld demon away with one palm, and exchanged palms with Mo Xuan!
Puff puff! Due to the sudden incident, Uncle You was directly repelled by Mo Xuan, and his body exploded with blood, and his aura became shorter!
"What are you doing!" The underworld demon who was slapped away by a palm coughed up blood continuously and flew several hundred feet upside down before he regained his balance. He looked at Mo Xuan angrily. If he hadn't been quite advanced in cultivation before, he would have been seriously injured under that palm! When had he ever been so embarrassed? And he was attacked by his own men?
Seeing that Ming Mo was fine, Uncle You breathed a sigh of relief. Then Uncle You looked at Mo Xuan with a strong coldness on his face, and said in a deep voice: "I have long seen that you have evil intentions, but I didn't expect that I really guessed it. Fortunately, I was prepared, otherwise we would Xuangui City is really going to be tricked by you!"
Uncle You has been following the underworld demon, and he is very jealous and wary of the young man in white who suddenly joins Xuangui City. He has been wary of Mo Xuan. If it weren't for his quick reaction today, the Underworld Demon would have fallen into Mo Xuan's hands.
"Haha, I have no interest in the Samsara Wood, I'm just doing it casually. You have no chance to escape, so why not give this thing to me and I will keep it for you. I won't miss you when the time comes and give it to the Lord of Xuangui City Point interest."
Mo Xuan chuckled, calmly on his face. This smile was warm and soft, as if he wasn't the one making the surprise attack before. His goal is indeed not the Samsara Wood, but if he can obtain the Samsara Wood, he will naturally not give up. If Nether Demon is allowed to go back and have a round with the Lord of Xuangui City, he will have little hope of having this chance again.
"Hmph! I don't believe what you say! You treacherous villain! I will definitely inform the city lord about this matter. Today's matter will not be let go so easily." Uncle You snorted coldly. He knew that this person had taken action before. Cruel and not holding back at all. If he really believed what Mo Xuan said, even his bones would be eaten away.
"A foothold? I don't need a foothold. I don't need to stay in Xuangui County for a long time."
Mo Xuan smiled slightly, and then coldly stretched out his big hand towards the underworld demon. Seeing this, Uncle You mobilized his cultivation to intercept and kill Mo Xuan, and reminded: "Young Master, this person is an enemy, not a friend, leave quickly! I will block him for you!"
Seeing this, the Underworld Demon also realized that the situation had changed, so he immediately activated his cultivation to escape. But at this time, it was obviously difficult for him to get what he wanted. Qin Feng's sword light flew, and with one strike of his sword, he directly cut off the underworld demon's retreat. Without Mo Xuan and You, how could this underworld demon escape from under his nose?
"Want to leave? We'll wait until Samsara comes back!"
Ghost Qingyou also stopped the underworld demon, and made seals with her jade hands. There were several shadows of hanging coffins hanging down on the flying carpet, with a strong force of oppression! It exudes a terrifying wave comparable to that of an eighth-level ghost king! (Remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com)He mobilized his cultivation to intercept and kill Mo Xuan, and reminded: "Young Master, this person is an enemy, not a friend, leave quickly! I will block him for you!"
Seeing this, the Underworld Demon also realized that the situation had changed, so he immediately activated his cultivation to escape. But at this time, it was obviously difficult for him to get what he wanted. Qin Feng's sword light flew, and with one strike of his sword, he directly cut off the underworld demon's retreat. Without Mo Xuan and You, how could this underworld demon escape from under his nose?
"Want to leave? We'll wait until Samsara comes back!"
Ghost Qingyou also stopped the underworld demon, and made seals with her jade hands. There were several shadows of hanging coffins hanging down on the flying carpet, with a strong force of oppression! It exudes a terrifying wave comparable to that of an eighth-level ghost king! (Remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com