Qin Feng nodded and felt the proximity of some acquaintances. He quickly whispered to them to stay away.


    "Lao Hei, are you sure to send Xiao Zu away?" Qin zhantian said anxiously.


    "Don''t worry, little Yangzi''s brother, Ben Hei will keep it." big black dog assured him.


    "Xi''er, Qin zhantian, Li Xuanfeng, get close to me." Qin Feng secretly told Sanren that he was going to set up a big array and show it with the big black dog at that time.


    This is a big challenge for him. Although he has invisible array patterns, his body is not at the peak after all. In the process of layout, once people detect the fluctuation of the array, it will cause great trouble.


    Fortunately, at the moment, everyone''s attention was attracted by the descendants of the four gods, and no one noticed the arrangement of Qin Feng and the big black dog.


    In the two directions far away from here, dark shadows emerged in front and back. They looked at the direction of Qin wind, and the black fog surged.


    "Calm down!" a soft voice sounded, and then the two figures dissipated back and forth.


    In the starry sky, the four people who gathered all the focus, Qin I, Huang Qiao, jiuzhuan Taoist and Feng Xuan, confronted each other from a distance, and their eyes were locked on each other.


    "Is he the son of a pure blood god who was secretly murdered by the ancient kingdom?"


    Many people were attracted by Qin I. obviously, some people knew him, but his name was Pei I at that time and didn''t know his real identity.


    "One against three, the situation is very bad!" someone made a voice and shook his head secretly. One person can''t hold up in the face of the children of the three gods.


    "Qin I, do you have any last words?" Feng Xuan''s robe hunted, with a faint smile on his face. Three to one, Qin I will die today.


    There are several descendants of pure blood. He has noticed that others are approaching. At that time, he will completely disappear in this world once and for all.


    Some old, weak, sick and disabled people who left this vein in those years were decided by mistake. This vein is too rebellious. Even if those old, weak, sick and disabled people are kept in captivity, there will still be this amazing person rising from time to time, causing no small trouble to the ancient country.


    Now, their divine children have been unsealed, and the mistakes left in those years should end. The pure blood must disappear.


    Today, Qin I is going to die. Qin Feng and Qin zhantian can''t live. There are a few people who are approaching secretly. They all have to be killed.


    Qin I stared at him indifferently, holding the butcher''s magic knife in his hand. On the incomplete blade, there was a frightening scarlet light.


    He didn''t say anything, holding a knife in both hands and beheading at the moment of Feng Xuan: "peerless divine skill, split yuan chop!"


    A red peak burst out and cut through the void, like a fixed time. Everything was still, and only a touch of scarlet bloomed.


    The pure light in Fengxuan''s eyes burst out, shouted loudly, folded his hands and silently recited something in his mouth. Suddenly, the space behind him vibrated, revealing a terrible big hand condensed by the hurricane to block out the sky and the sun. The starry sky was darkened under this big hand.


    "Peerless magic, wind spirit strangle killer!"


    On the big hand, there are terrible hurricanes. Everywhere they pass, the starry sky is a mess. Meteorites burst and the sea of stars was opened!


    Boom!


    Under everyone''s gaze, two peerless magic arts, split yuan chop, collided with the wind spirit strangler killer, arousing a terrible spiritual storm.


    Stabbing, in the storm, Pei I rushed out directly, and the Tu magic knife waved dozens of blades in an instant, enveloping xiangfengxuan.


    Then, he suddenly changed his track and appeared in front of Huang Qiao in an instant, like the flesh forcibly tearing the space and arriving directly.


    Then, the butcher''s knife fell, and the terrible blade swept through, as if splitting the starry sky into two.


    Huang Qiao''s face was expressionless and her jade hand burst into a golden feather, emitting a cold metal feeling.


    Dang!


    The butcher''s magic knife and the golden plume collided heavily. The sharp sound of gold and iron broke out with the dazzling light.


    Qin I and Huang Qiao both retreated.


    "Peerless magic, divine light!" there was a faint voice. When they saw it, a dark light tore the starry sky and shot out at Qin I at an indescribable speed.


    "Xiao Zu." Qin zhantian clenched his fist and clenched his teeth.


    "The bell of all souls..." in the flying, Qin I quickly finished printing. With the sound of all souls, a big clock emerged. At the same time, the terrible black light also fell on the big clock, shaking a soul stirring force.


    Qin I indifferently looked at the black light outside the clock and the nine turn Taoist. The printing method in his hand suddenly changed: "the bell is singing all over the world!"


    Buzz!


    On the big clock, ripples shook out. These ripples seemed to be mixed with the wailing of all souls. Everything passed by became dust.


    As soon as jiuzhuan Taoist''s face changed, he pinched the seal with both hands, and then suddenly hit it. Two black light seals bombarded the bell pattern, and he quickly retreated.


    Qin I broke the bell and came out. He killed it quickly. He cut it out with a butcher''s magic knife. At the same time, he squeezed his fist seal and hit the Taoist jiuzhuan.


    "Wind god barrier!"


    The void vibrated. Vaguely, the air condensed and turned into a huge barrier in front of jiuzhuan Taoist.


    Qin I''s butcher''s magic knife and fist seal fell suddenly.


    Without a violent explosion, Qin I''s attack seemed to fall into the mire, and the speed was slower and slower.


    The barrier was attacked and sank in the middle, but the four sides were like tentacles. They quickly closed to the center and surrounded Qin I.


    "The killing of the wind!" Feng Xuan''s hands were sealed. He saw that wind swords were like peerless immortal light, bombarding the surrounded Qin I.


    Boom, boom!


    That space is fragmented and distorted, and terrible forces are raging.


    "The art of pure blood, immortal reincarnation eye! Open the light of heavenly eye!"


    Suddenly, the light of the wind sword burst into pieces, spreading red, and then exploded with a bang. Even the wind god barrier was directly broken.


    Feng Xuan staggered back a few steps, and his drooping palm trembled slightly.


    Qin I killed him and just wanted to fight Feng Xuan. The figure of Taoist jiuzhuan flashed. Qin I pinched his fist and blew it over.


    The next moment, the nine turn Taoist''s eyes were suddenly cold, his body trembled, and he disappeared out of thin air.


    Boom!


    However, at the moment of his disappearance, Qin I did not hesitate to blow out, directly to the void in front of him.


    Boom.


    The black thunder light surged wildly, and the majestic spirit gathered the thunder light, roaring out like an angry dragon, mixed with terrible power enough to blow a mid-term master of Tianjing into serious injury.


    In the void space, a sharp spear suddenly tore out, and the black light surged. The domineering and blazing heat made the space distorted. The spear swept past, and the sharp spear tip was as fast as lightning with the fist wrapped by the thunder light.


    Dang!


    The sound of gold and iron resounded through.