The Spirit of God Million Domain

Zheng Xiaopang was not stingy either.

He took Xu Feng and Jin Yan to the most prosperous restaurant in Black Iron City.

All three drank some fine wine.

at dusk.

Xu Feng, Jin Yan, and Zheng Xiaopang walked out of the restaurant and walked towards the Black Iron City mansion.

A man with a withered figure, he is about to wither, his eyes and eyelids have become sunken, making him look extremely old.

The clothes he wore were even more tattered and looked very old.

He walked on the street like this.

No one gave him a second glance.

The kitten sat on Xu Feng's shoulder.

He said: "Brother, I don't know why, but I feel like someone is staring at us."

"However, I didn't find where the other party was. There were a lot of people on the street at the moment. Otherwise, I would have been able to find him."

The kitten looked a little annoyed.

Xu Feng's eyes narrowed slightly, and he thought to himself: "I think there is someone who doesn't want to let him go to the Fiery Battlefield in peace of mind."

His eyes twinkled.

"Jin Yan, little fat guy, you should go back to the Black Iron City mansion first. I have some matters to handle at the Soul Master Guild."

Xu Feng knows.

With the strength of Zheng Xiaopang and Jin Yan, they are just burdens by his side.

If someone really wanted to kill him.

If he is alone, his chances of escaping are even greater.

"Brother Xu, let's go with you."

Zheng Xiaopang didn't know what Xu Feng wanted to do, but he still said.

Xu Feng smiled and said: "No need!"

"My trip to the Flame Battlefield was a bit long this time, and I happened to say goodbye to Chen Youran.

It's possible that I won't go back tonight. "

Xu Feng lied.

After all, if he didn't say so, Jin Yan and Zheng Xiaopang would definitely follow him.

"In that case, you should be careful, and we will go back to the Black Iron City mansion first."

Zheng Xiaopang and Jin Yan said goodbye to Xu Feng.

They all know Xu Feng's strength.

Watching Zheng Xiaopang and Jin Yan leave.

Xu Feng stepped forward and moved towards the crowded place, his speed increased to the extreme.

His eyes were full of cold murderous intent, and he thought to himself: "Kitten, are you locked? Who is following me?"

Xu Feng deliberately increased his speed because he wanted to use the kitten to detect the situation behind him.

Mao Mao said: "Brother, I already know who is following you. It's the old man on the left, wearing tattered clothes."

Xu Feng and Mao Mao have been working together for so many years, and their cooperation can be said to be a tacit understanding.

"Killer?"

Xu Feng felt the hidden aura on the old man's body.

His heart is cold and stern.

"Is it Wu Siyue? Or Qiu Wudi? He actually asked to be killed to deal with me?"

Xu Feng thought secretly in his heart.

The aura of the ragged old man was very hidden, but his aura seemed very strong.

"I'm afraid this person is very powerful. I have to find a way to get as close as possible to the Black Iron City's mansion."

Xu Feng knew very well that the closer he got to the Black Iron City mansion, the safer he would be.

Even this killer is very arrogant.

He also didn’t dare to kill anyone inside the Black Iron City mansion.

Qiu Ming stood not far away.

His old eyes were dull, but his heart was solemn, and he said: "You won't be discovered by this kid, right?"

"This guy has such terrifying sensing abilities. I can hide so accurately, and he can still feel my pursuit."

Qiu Ming felt.

Xu Feng must have known that someone was following him.

But I don’t know who this person is.

Especially, this time in the evening.

There are quite a lot of people on the streets of Black Iron City.

Since there are so many people.

This provides a good environment for Qiu Ming to hide.

Xu Feng did not increase his speed this time, but walked slowly and leisurely in the direction of the Black Iron City mansion.

Hiss, hiss...

Time passed by minute by minute.

Xu Feng suddenly felt as if he was being bitten by a poisonous snake.

On his back, a cold air penetrated hard towards his heart.

"Fortunately, I was prepared, otherwise, I would definitely die." Xu Feng was still frightened in his heart.

Golden light burst out from his body, and the power of the body of creation impacted, forming strong air waves.

The next moment, he turned around and punched the attacking sword hard.

Bang!

Swords and fists collided.

The air waves spread towards the surroundings.

"ah!"

Many people nearby were hit by the air wave and rolled and fell on the ground.

Qiu Ming grabbed the long sword in his hand. His eyes were filled with surprise and he said, "Boy, have you noticed me a long time ago?"

Qiu Ming looked at Xu Feng who stepped back one after another and took more than ten steps to regain his balance. He was shocked in his heart.

"What do you think?"

Xu Feng asked back.

"Even if you discover me in advance, you will die by my sword today. Please remember that the person who killed you is the killer Qiu Ming."

Then I heard the words "Killer Qiu Ming".

Many young people next to him were stunned.

"Who is this young man? He can actually resist Qiu Ming's assassination."

"It seems to be just the fourth level of illusion."

"It's simply incredible. Qiu Ming's ability is obvious to all."

"Even Jian Wuying is no match for Qiu Ming."

…

Qiu Ming stared at Xu Feng opposite him. He didn't want to waste any time, and the violent aura burst out from his body.

"Die!"

Qiu Ming's speed increased to the extreme, leaving only an afterimage on his body. The speed was too fast.

"Damn it!"

Xu Feng felt the speed of Qiu Ming's sword, and the depths of his eyes were filled with shock.

"The invincible claw that captures the dragon."

The light of Xu Feng's creation body burst out, and the golden light on his body rose into the sky. His claws collided with the sword that Qiu Ming was attacking.

Tsk!

Qiu Ming's swordsmanship is too fast.

In particular, Qiu Ming turned out to be at the peak cultivation level of the fifth level of Creation Realm.

The top of his head was filled with dense spiritual veins.

When the spiritual veins gathered on his long sword.

It seems that every sword energy is moving vertically and horizontally.

On Xu Feng's arm, blood marks appeared one after another.

Tsk!

The long sword aimed at Xu Feng's chest and stabbed out fiercely, creating a terrifying air wave.

The sword skills were continuously displayed, each one impacting away, and there were a lot of spiritual veins above his head.

Bang!

Xu Feng stepped back, golden light erupted from his body, and he punched towards Qiu Ming's sword.

He felt the pain of tearing his arm. It was because Qiu Ming was too strong.

That is the peak of the fifth level of Creation Realm.

"Boy, you will definitely die today."

Qiu Ming grasped the sword in his hands with both hands, and his entire spiritual power gathered on the sword, and his momentum rose.

Many people felt Qiu Ming's aura, and they all replaced him one by one. Xu Feng broke into a cold sweat.

This sword contains the peak of the fifth level of creation, the strongest spiritual power and terrifying attack.