The city of Monkey King

In the tens of millions of heads, like pulling the grass, Qin Feng pulled out the evil head of the evil spirit.

In front of Baizhang, this skull was controlled by Qin Feng in the air, and it looked terrified in the pair of gloomy pupils of Qin Feng!

These evil spirits are all condensed by Fan Bo with the last sacrifice of life. As for the nine ghosts, Qin Feng does not know.

If there is a chance to come across in the future, I must definitely slap the goods, and I will be trapped for so long.

And now...

It is to solve this stuff.

The eyes were cold, and the Qin wind swept through the evil spirits head that he was holding in the air, struggling with fearful eyes, long hair, and fangs exposed outside his mouth.

The rest of the evil spirits head, saw that this head was caught, this time is also panic, are crazy to the general direction of Qin Feng and Nan Gong Yi people.

The head of the evil spirits hits, and the blue swords are arrogant!

For a time, the screaming swordsmen rushed to the sky.

The swords of the scorpion that swayed from each other, smashed the heads of these evil spirits, one without left, and annihilated them into ash.

"This is one."

The Nangong Yi people around Qin Feng, once slinged the waist purple skirt, accompanied by the wind, looked at the one that Qin Feng raised from the tens of thousands of heads, suddenly shouted.

The intuition of the goddess spirit... can't be wrong.

"Ok."

Qin Feng nodded, but before the evil spirits were destroyed, Qin Feng had to do one thing.

The eyebrows suddenly condensed, and there was a **** consciousness from his eyebrows, such as the same sword, which suddenly disappeared into the head of the evil spirit who was controlled. Qin Feng wanted to know...

That is the old man who is ruined, from where he is, and what he wants to do.

After all, a hole in the monk, unless it is eaten more will come to such a barbaric small world, and finally died here, hehe, it is really embarrassing.

however…

When Qin Feng’s gods did not enter the evil spirit’s head, they got a blank. The evil spirit’s head, except for some simple instincts, had nothing.

Qin Feng smashed a touch of cool color, and raised his hand.

The head of the evil spirit, which was caught by the air, had a painful sorrowful color on the disgusting face, followed by a sigh of sorrow, and then a slamming sound completely dissipated as black smoke.

This head collapsed, followed by the rest of the head that constantly rushed toward the Qin wind, bursting in mourning.

As Qin Feng had previously expected, as long as this one is destroyed, the rest will dissipate, and it will be able to solve the problem.

The evil spirits' heads dissipated, and the long-lost light of the sun fell on the ice, reflecting the warm sun, and the ice was bursting with cold, and the goose feathers fluttered and fell.

Qin Feng did not hesitate in the slightest. After the relief, his knowledge quickly came out, coming out from the north and covering the Kyushu...

A pair of swords and eyebrows, wrinkled fiercely.

In that eyes... it’s awkward! It’s murderous!

Even the Nangong Yi people around him felt the anger from Qin Feng!

The corpse is everywhere...

Blood flows into the river...

Broken bones into mountains!

Qin Feng’s knowledge of the gods has just passed through the two states of 冀 and ,, and the scene he saw is the anger that has completely ignited his heart.

In the concept of Qin Feng, compete for Kyushu, you can! Have the ability to come! As long as you can kill Laozi, it is yours!

The battle between the monks and the death of many people, Qin Feng can not care, the king is defeated, one will be a million bones, this is the iron law of ancient times to fight for hegemony, Qin Feng is not a soft heart.

but…

Kill mortals!

Kill those ordinary people who are invincible!

And it is a large-scale crazy massacre, which cannot be tolerated!

Because once, he Qin Feng, is also a mortal!

The fist was fiercely squeezed, and there was a fierce killing in the eyes of Qin Feng.

"what happened?"

The Nangong Yi people felt the more and more intense killing of Qin Feng. They couldn’t help but feel a little scared and couldn’t help but ask.

"Nothing."

The answer to him is the sound of Qin Feng with a cold voice.

Holding the hand of Nangong Yiren, Qin Feng rushed to the sky, at the same time a golden streamer crossed from the horizon, and the two were caught, then ... in the direction of Yuzhou, galloping away!

Yuzhou, Xiancheng.

At the moment, Yuzhou is also a mess. The cities and counties in all regions are all bloody, and the mortals die one after another.

Kyushu situation, **** on earth.

However, compared with other eight states, Yuzhou is obviously much better.

After all, when these Tianxing believers entered Yuzhou, the first thing was to rush to the fairy city. In this way, instead of having time to deal with the mortals, they could save the mortals and save them from life and death in a short time.

In addition to the fairy city, Jing, Qing, Yi, Liang, Yi, Xu, Yang, Yi, and eight gates, millions of Tianxing believers will not be able to pass the entire fairy city.

The fight for the old life is generally in the siege, but the fairy city is the fairy city, it is not so easy to attack, it is actually hard to support, there is no sign to be broken.

Above the walls of the eight gates, there are countless clouds of water monks, as well as millions of people, one by one looking at the rising stars.

For cloud water repairs...

Battle of Xiancheng!

It will be a decisive battle! It is also their last battle!

If it is defeated, this Kyushu will no longer be their home, but their purgatory.

It’s just a matter of time to die.

At the top of Tongxiang Pavilion, Dongfang Qing stands alone here, looking from here... It is possible to bring the scenes outside the eight gates into the eyes.

There is almost no marginal star of the Stars, if the sea is coming.

In his eyes, there is a sadness...

Shou? !

The East smiled.

How to keep? !

Do not say that these Xianmeng monks in front of them are twice as many and ten times more, which is useless.

The gods are far from being able to keep them.

In the eyes of the gods, they are ants!

At this time, suddenly the direction of the Qingmen began to stir up... The monks on the wall were watching the distant blue sky outside the Qingmen, with a black-pressed star.

The number is at least a million!

At the center of the millions of Stars, there is a big turtle like a continent, with a black bowl of black light on his back. The huge gimmick is reflected in everyone’s eyes, shocking people. My heart.

Especially those monks who have never seen a giant python, but also one by one.

Even the East Qing...

When I saw this giant cockroach with my own eyes, the last remaining trace of hope in the heart was also with this eye, and with the arrival of the giant python, it was completely extinguished.

And... he saw that the 'black bowl' was Penglai.

war…

There is no hope of winning at all, what to fight for!

Sad, desperate, give up...

This atmosphere filled the entire city of Xiancheng and infiltrated into the last cloud.

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