The Spirit of God Million Domain

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"Is he really the eighth-rank spirit king?"

"He has only joined Sanjie Village for more than a month, and he is so strong, it is really possible to surpass Xiaoyaoyuan."

"Unfortunately, Xiaoyaoyuan will definitely not let him grow up, he is a bit too arrogant."

"Don't worry about those superfluous things, think more about whether he will let us go."

Seeing Xu Feng kill Cao Fan, Xia Ping, Hu Dongmei and the other three.

The dozen or so inner disciples who were still alive looked at Xu Feng with some concern.

Everyone was afraid that Xu Fengfeng would implicate them, and there was no guarantee that Xu Fengfeng would not kill people.

Xu Feng raised his head and his eyes fell on everyone.

Everyone was concentrating, and their expressions were a little nervous.

"I'm not killing innocent people indiscriminately, so I don't have to kill you today." Xu Feng glanced at the dozen or so people who were afraid of him, and he didn't have any killing intent in his heart.

In his previous life, Xu Feng's character was that the stronger the enemy, the less afraid he would be.

For those who are weaker than him, as long as they don't provoke him, he basically doesn't bother to deal with them. It is an insult to him to attack those people.

"Thank you Senior Brother Xu for not killing me." Everyone said gratefully to Xu Feng.

The aura on Xu Feng's body suddenly changed, and he said: "If there is someone among you today who dares to provoke me in the future, he will be killed next time."

After finishing speaking, Xu Feng's spiritual power moved towards his feet and then disappeared into the distance.

...

Inside this tomb, the area is very large.

Xu Feng didn't have any goals, he could only run around.

"White-haired bird, don't you claim to be a divine beast? Are there any treasures in this tomb?" Xu Feng asked Huo Xi who was bored on his shoulder.

Huo Xi couldn't help but rolled her eyes, and said viciously: "Hmph, you are not satisfied with helping you find Taiyi Jinyan, you really think that treasures are Chinese cabbage, and they are everywhere.

"

Huo Xi gradually became numb to Xu Feng calling herself a white-haired bird.

You can never try to wake a person who is pretending to be asleep.

"That's true." A trace of regret also appeared on Xu Feng's face, and then a crisis suddenly approached, and his eyes suddenly filled with cold killing intent.

call out!

A terrifying gust of wind swept towards his neck without any pause.

The strong wind was extremely terrifying, as if it came from more than ten meters away.

"The dragon soars and the tiger roars."

Seeing the strong wind attacking, Xu Feng burst out with golden light, raised his fist, and went up to meet it without hesitation.

Boom!

Xu Feng kept stepping back with both feet, and surprise appeared in his eyes. He didn't expect that someone could explode with such a powerful strength from such a long distance.

"Papapa...it's really not easy. It's worthy of being a ninth-rank genius who can defeat Shiliang and kill Cao Fan and others." Applause came from not far away.

I saw a man with blue hair in a mess, his eyes were bloodshot, and the clothes he was wearing were also tattered. The most important thing was that his hands were dripping with blood, and the blood seemed to be flowing drop by drop.

"What a terrifying breath, it's not easy to come here."

Xu Feng felt the breath of the other party, his arms trembled slightly, and his expression became dignified.

This person's strength is much stronger than the Shiliang he fought against some time ago.

What shocked Xu Feng the most was that the other party actually knew about his nine-star genius, that is to say, the other party must have studied him deeply.

Moreover, the aura of this person gave Xu Feng a very dangerous feeling.

In other words, this person must be 100% sure to kill him before he comes to deal with him.

"The senior is really flattering, the junior is just a nobody." Xu Feng's eyes flickered, and he still didn't know what this person meant.

"Boy, you really underestimate yourself. No wonder that old bastard Zhao Yang is so eager to kill you." The shabby old man stared at Xu Feng, and said Zhao Yang's name without hesitation.

Because, in his eyes, Xu Feng is a dead person, even if he knows that Zhao Yang sent him, so what? Is it possible that a dead person can leak secrets.

"It really is that old thing." Hearing Zhao Yang's words, Xu Feng frowned slightly, "Are you so sure that you can kill me?"

"The old man is in Sanjie Village. He has made a total of forty-nine shots in these years, and all of them have been successfully beheaded." When Xueshou Rentu spoke, his old face showed confidence, and said: "You are a nine-star genius. As the eighth-rank Lingwang, you can defeat Shi Liang and kill Cao Fan, which means that your real strength is between the peak of the eighth-rank Lingzong."

"However, my Blood Hand Rentu is the peak of the eighth-rank spiritual sect. In addition, I am addicted to the heavenly low-rank spiritual skill, the Blood Hand Art. For more than forty years, I have already practiced the Blood Hand Art to the level of perfection. , even if the Ninth Rank Lingzong faces me, there is only one dead end."

Having said that, the Bloody Hand Rentu paused, looked at Xu Feng, and said with a smile, "Boy, do you still think I can't kill you?"

Xueshou Rentu asked himself that he had made so many shots without making any mistakes.

When Zhao Yang found him, he had already inquired about everything and was 100% sure. Otherwise, with his personality, he would not come to kill Xu Feng.

"Hehe, it seems that you know me very well." Xu Feng smiled slowly, it seems that today is definitely a fierce battle.

Three streaks of blood appeared on the Bloody Hand Butcher.

What he comprehended was the artistic conception of blood evil. He had been stained with so much blood over the years that he finally condensed the artistic conception of the three martial arts. This was his greatest reliance.

"I, the Bloody Butcher, what I like the most is killing geniuses like you." The old face of the Bloody Butcher trembled, and the corners of his mouth slightly raised, "Watching geniuses fall in front of me one by one, I drink their Blood, I feel an indescribable pleasure all over my body!"

"Swish..."

While talking, the bloody butcher stuck out his bright red tongue, licking his lips continuously.

"I'm afraid you won't be able to break through your fifty people today." Xu Feng raised his brows, and the majestic aura spread out from his body, and at the same time, he showed a strong fighting spirit.

His strength has improved during this period, and he just needs someone who can stimulate him to break through the limit to fight. There is no doubt that the bloody butcher is such a candidate.

"Quack quack... Don't you know that those geniuses I killed before also said the same thing as you, but it's a pity that they all died in the end."

The Bloody Hand Butcher didn't show any emotional changes in response to Xu Feng's words, the majestic blood in his body surged, and the bloody light appeared on his hands.

laugh!

After the Bloody Hand Butcher finished speaking, he rushed out with big strides, a bloodstain was condensed on his hands, and the palpitating smell of blood permeated, which was very frightening.

"It's a pity that I'm not them." With his footsteps moving, Xu Feng's body flashed with golden light, and he punched out.

huh huh huh...

The Bloody Hand Butcher is indeed very strong, especially his pair of bloody hands, which contain infinite power. Every time he grabs them out, there seems to be a bloodstain in the space.

Relying on Xu Feng's spirit body in the late stage of the fifth rank, with golden light shining, he fought frantically with the bloody butcher, and it was difficult for the bloody butcher to kill him in a short time.

Boulders rolled around, and the air waves rippling.

"It's interesting, but with your strength, it's really not enough." The bloody butcher didn't expect Xu Feng's strength to be really strong, no wonder he was able to defeat Shiliang.

The bloody air waves rolled over his body, and a pair of bloody hands condensed to form circles of bloody light, which contained an earth-shattering aura.

"Blood Hands Promise, slaughter all directions."

All the blood energy on the Bloody Hand Butcher's body was condensed, especially the three blood evil spirits on his body, all fused into those blood energy.

A big hand covering the sky and the sun covered Xu Feng.

"Boy, this is the real heaven-level spiritual skill that has been perfected at a high level." The bloody butcher seemed extremely satisfied with this attack of his own.

"Tenglong falls into the sea!"

Xu Feng's expression also became solemn, and the golden light surged to the extreme, condensing into a golden dragon, and the air waves rolled out in all directions.

huh huh huh...

Just when the bloody butcher thought he was going to kill Xu Feng.

On Xu Feng's body, the power of the seven states of mind condensed at the same time, and instantly fused on his golden fist. The horror of the power of the seven states of mind was fully revealed at this time.

The blood-handed butcher stared at Xu Feng intently, his old face was full of shock, he couldn't imagine that a seventeen or eighteen-year-old boy with an eighth-rank spiritual king cultivation base could actually condense the power of seven artistic conceptions.

Afterwards, he fixed his eyes on the golden light on Xu Feng's body, as well as the golden fists that Xu Feng continuously bombarded, and the phantom of the dragon continued to fill the air.

"Are you the Xiongba Linghuang?"

The Bloody Butcher's voice became extremely horrified, and there was madness on his old face.

He was fortunate enough to see Xiongba Linghuang make a move. The strength of Xiongba Linghuang at that time was naturally earth-shattering, and it was not comparable to Xu Feng now.

However, the fist technique that Xu Feng performed just now is almost exactly the same as that performed by Xiongba Linghuang, without any difference.

"Hahaha... I didn't expect Xiongba Linghuang to hide it from everyone, but you didn't die?" The bloody butcher was sure that Xu Feng in front of him was Xiongba Linghuang.

Although he couldn't figure out exactly how Xu Feng managed to change from a peerless strongman to a boy of seventeen or eighteen, this did not hinder his judgment on Xu Feng.

Xu Feng's body was also shocked, and the golden fist and the bloody hand collided.

Huge spiritual power rushed into Xu Feng's meridians, causing him to spurt out a mouthful of blood.

His cultivation base is still too low. Facing the blood-handed Rentu who is at the peak of the eighth-rank Lingzong, it is really difficult for him to use his spiritual skills to kill the opponent.

The Bloody Butcher stared greedily at Xu Feng. He felt that Xiongba Linghuang could change his appearance. He might not be able to be the same as the other party. It must be a chance.

If he can get such an opportunity, and can start all over again, maybe he can become a peak Spirit Emperor powerhouse, or even a Spirit Venerable.

Thinking of this, his face seemed to be decades younger.

He stared at Xu Feng with a red face.

He was also very excited inside, it was really thanks to Zhao Yang who asked him to kill Xu Feng, otherwise this secret would have been discovered by others. (Wanyu Lingshen..4747468)--(Wanyu Lingshen)