Da Qin: Integrating Zhongli’s template to create the Immortal Qin Empire

Seeing the four of them hesitating, Jin Meifeng scolded loudly, the four of them glanced at each other, their figures suddenly rose, and they shot at the same time.

The four third-order powerhouses of the Qi Sea Realm played several spiritual tricks in the air, and the terrifying aura raged in the space, and under the full exertion of it, four completely different forces shook the heavens and the earth, and the momentum overwhelmed the world, and the void became bright and extinguished.

In the trembling eyes of everyone, the four terrifying embarrassments swallowed Ying Yan's figure.

"You brought it on yourself!"

A deep voice revealed a cold meaning, and it immediately turned into a mysterious sound in the sky, and the killing intent of Sen Han was overwhelming, making everyone tremble.

"The sun burns the sky!"

At this moment, a cluster of firelight bloomed in the ring, dazzling, the surrounding aura was stunned, and the vague figure in the middle, with both fists raised, a tyrannical and scorching flame storm emerged, illuminating the entire world almost instantly.

The flames burned everything, devoured everything, countless rays of energy disappeared, and the monstrous anger surged into the sky, and the entire sky above the stone platform was reduced to a sea of fire, constantly raging outward.

The terrifying temperature, the momentum of the prairie fire, the fierce killing intent, and the flamboyant figure are all shocking and eye-catching.

"What kind of monster is this guy!"

The earth-shattering flames seemed to come from hellfire, and just looking at them from a distance made people feel like they were burning wildly.

And that cold killing intent, the opposite of the flames, made them extremely desperate, and many people were so frightened that they collapsed to the ground.

"Ahh "

Under the terrifying temperature, the four figures were terrified, and hurriedly arranged a layer of protective aura in front of them, and they were immediately engulfed by the flames, and let out a ghost crying wolf howl.

After a while, the screams stopped abruptly, and the four figures disappeared.

The sky was full of flames, returning to Ying Yan's body, leaving only a few pools of humanoid ashes on the ground.

Everything happened in an instant, and Jin Meifeng was very proud in the last second, but now she is like a thunderbolt in the sky, stunned in place.

"What kind of flame technique is this, this son is extremely talented, rare in a hundred years'"

Several Inner Gate Elders glanced at each other.

"Die!"

Jin Meifeng made a resentful sound, flew into the air, hit a cyan mountain rock, fell violently, and suddenly turned into a small mountain.

Gu Lingfeng looked at the unyielding figure below, his eyes flashed, revealing an incomparably shocking light, he was silent for a moment, and finally made a move.

I saw his figure flickering, holding down Jin Meifeng, and the mighty true yuan rolled out, turning into an invisible qi wall, blocking the qi veins of her whole body.

The cyan hill immediately collapsed and turned into countless rubble.

"Senior brother, let me go, I'm going to crush this little beast to ashes. "

Jin Meifeng roared, but she was imprisoned by the power of the True Yuan Realm and could not break through.

Mixed with the power of the true yuan, the drink exploded in the space, and Jin Meifeng's body trembled, and she saw Gu Lingfeng's cold eyes.

"Win words, give you a chance, stay, and the treatment is equivalent to the white-clothed sword Li Lingxiao. "

Gu Lingfeng's majestic voice came out, shocking the four seats.

A white-clothed sword slashes thousands of souls.

Li Lingxiao, the first person of the younger generation of the Sword Cloud Sect, everyone in the Sword Cloud Sect knows and knows it, he not only has a cultivation talent that is different from ordinary people, but also has an obsession with the way of the sword, which is also admirable. (If you read a violent novel, go to Feilu Novel Network!)

Li Lingxiao was desperate and devoted himself to studying swordsmanship, even among the seven major sects, he could be regarded as a top genius, and he was ranked among the top ten young powerhouses in the Golden Eagle Country.

Therefore, the Sword Cloud Sect regarded Li Lingxiao as a hope, and also cultivated as an heir, and the cultivation resources provided were beyond the reach of even the inner sect elders.

Gu Lingfeng's words represent the greatest recognition of Ying Yan, as long as Ying Yan nods, he can get the same treatment as Li Lingxiao, and he doesn't have to worry about cultivation resources in the next few decades, there are countless famous teachers to guide him, and there is a supreme status.

Everyone looked at Ying Yan in unison, all waiting for him to nod, because no one would refuse such an offer.

The smile on the corner of Ying Yan's mouth became brighter and brighter, looking at the figure in the void, he slowly spit out three words: "~ I refuse!"

The crowd wiped their ears, thinking they had heard something wrong.

"As I said just now, this kind of sect is not worth nostalgia, no matter how many resources you give, it still can't change my decision. "

Ying Yan's faint voice spread all around, and the crowd was dumbfounded.

"There are arrogant bones, but unfortunately you don't know how to lift, then you will die. "

Gu Lingfeng had already made up his mind to kill, and he would definitely not allow Ying Yan to leave alive.

In an instant, the killing intent filled the sky, and the terrifying power enveloped the heavens and the earth.

"You made a wrong choice, and this time, it was still (Li Qianhao) wrong. "

Ying Yan's face was not afraid, and he turned out a tuft of red mane, and at this moment there was a faint sense on it, as long as Gu Lingfeng moved, he would summon the Fire Demon Ape King, and he would rather die than make the Sword Cloud Sect pay the price.

"What's that!"

Gu Lingfeng's gaze froze, and it landed on the red mane, and a trace of uneasiness arose in his heart.

"Little brute, die. "

Jin Meifeng couldn't hold back, her figure swept out, and a cyan glow appeared behind her, and a vast mountain crushed down.

"Bastard, dare to touch him!"

In the west, like a steep mountain peak of a giant sword, there was a cold snort, which was incomparably clear.

A sharp sword light crossed the sky and disappeared into the cyan mountain.