100,000 Years of Body Refining

Shenzong was dead, and thousands of people were terrified.

The Qingxuan God's patriarchal array easily blocked the power of the three half-step fairyland team members, but faced with the sword of the true immortal, it was easily split. Without the array, no one could stop it.

Only a half-step fairyland shot, crushing everything, and coercing the entire Shenzong.

"Where is Qin Feng?"

At this moment, almost everyone had this question in their minds, the real immortal Ling Chen in the upper realm stirred Qing Xuan, and all the gods in the lower realm were trampled down.

If Qin Feng doesn't come out, who can contend.

"Si Xueyi, don't deceive others too much, otherwise, when my master returns, you will definitely be asked for mercy." Ye Qingyu supported his body with difficulty, fearlessly, and looked straight at Si Xueyi with a tough gaze.

All the senior members of Shenzong were seriously injured and fell to the ground. There was no one in front of them, but what about that, she was a disciple of Qin Feng, how could she be afraid of the enemy.

The same goes for Bai Xue, Xu Ao, and Mu Wanyi.

Ni Changsheng and the others roared in anger, bursting into flames, exploding at all costs, obviously to prepare for desperate, countless auras all agitated, but the power of half a step in the fairyland can suppress everything.

"Mayfly shakes the tree."

Ji Xuanshu sneered and wanted to make another move, but saw Si Xueyi strolling down and approaching Ye Qingyu and them, "Are you that Qin Feng disciple?"

"Don't want to hurt her."

The expressions of Ni Changsheng, Chu Xiaorong and others changed suddenly.

The true immortal is here, it doesn't matter whether they live or die, but Ye Qingyu and Bai Xue are the disciples that Qin Feng cares most about, and there should be no accident in any case.

Otherwise, death will be unavoidable.

However, under the coercion of Ji Xuanshu and the others, no matter how Ni Changsheng they struggled, they couldn't move anything. They could only watch Si Xueyi walk towards Ye Qingyu.

Si Xueyi was still cold and didn't look at Ni Changsheng at them, as if these ants were not qualified to enter her eyes. He just looked at Ye Qingyu with interest, as if piercing it with a glance.

"Unexpectedly, this lower realm also has a cold body." Rao Yi Si Xueyi's state of mind was a little surprised. As for Ji Xuanshu and the three of them, their pupils were restrained, staring at Ye Qingyu.

The cold body of the sky is a divine body, and even the divine mind gate of the upper realm is difficult to produce such a person with a divine body in thousands of years.

"Wish to worship me as a teacher." Si Xueyi said, the cold body is rare in thousands of years, and the talent alone is definitely above Ji Xuanshu and others. It is a pity that such peerless evildoers worship under Qin Fengmen.

When the vast crowd heard the words, their hearts trembled.

Is this the treatment of peerless evildoers?

Even if the true immortal Ling Chen comes under pressure, not only does it not hurt him, but he also wants to take him as a disciple.

This meant that as long as Ye Qingyu nodded, he could immediately become a true fairy disciple.

Although Qin Feng was terrifying, he was not a fairy, but better than a fairy, but after all, he was not a fairy, not to mention that the other party came from the upper realm and had a completely different meaning.

When many people looked at Ye Qingyu, guessing that she would agree.

But when he saw Ye Qingyu chuckled, "Apprentice, are you worthy?"

hiss!

People were shocked by this statement.

Ye Qingyu not only refused, on the contrary, he was provoking Zhenxian.

It's not crazy.

"presumptuous!"

The three of Ji Xuanshu were startled at first, and then furious. The aunt was a real celestial being, high above. She wanted to accept disciples, even the many arrogances of the upper realm, and they had to fight to get rid of their heads.

But this woman not only refused, she also dared to say that she was unworthy.

court death.

It was that Si Xueyi's beautiful eyes were slightly condensed, a little surprised, and then the mighty immortal might, falling on Ye Qingyu like a mighty sky, crushing her down on her knees again.

But Ye Qingyu held his head stubbornly and stared at the opponent fearlessly.

"Dare to refuse me, aren't you afraid of death?" Si Xueyi looked at her and said.

"Fear, everyone is afraid of death, and I am no exception." Ye Qingyu stubbornly and proudly said: "But I am a master disciple, if I bow to you at this moment and worship you as a teacher, doesn't it mean that If there is no collision, the master has already lost you?"

"Even if it collides, then Qin Feng is not the enemy of my Heavenly Southern Sword Sect." Si Xueyi said calmly, her cold face full of endless confidence.

Even if Qin Feng was really rumored in the lower world, she never paid attention to it.

"I believe in Master." Ye Qingyu remained stubborn.

Si Xueyi looked at Ye Qingyu, the coercion was still there, and it took a long time before he condensed his edge, and sighed: "I didn't expect the Qingxuan Shenzong to have such a sense of integrity. It is rare that Qin Feng has disciples like you It is his blessing, but."

When the conversation changed, Si Xueyi said coldly: "Integrity returns to integrity, reality returns to reality. Since I can't see Qin Feng, let him see me."

After that, Si Xueyi raised his hand, and with a flick of his fingers, there was a bright light whistling towards Ye Qingyu.

Ye Qingyu's expression trembled. Although she was arrogant and stubborn, she was nothing but Vientiane after all. She couldn't compete with the power of the true immortal, so she could only watch the light penetrate into her body.

"My sword seal contains the true immortal sword power, which will lie in your body for seven days. When the time is up, the sword seal will bloom with sword power, which can make you disappear." Si Xueyi said indifferently.

But her words made Ye Qingyu's face pale.

They even let Ni Changsheng roar again and again.

But Si Xueyi dismissed it, and when the sword print was printed, he walked away, leaving only one sentence, "Don’t try to crack the sword print, the sword is true, it’s not a celestial being. Please call your master and tell him, seven days later, I Will come to Shenzong again."

"Seven days later, if Qin Feng does not show up, you will die." Ji Xuanshu glanced at the people of Shenzong contemptuously, and uttered a word of murder.

The long sword returned to its sheath, but there was a blade that bloomed ahead of time, like a stunned rainbow, cutting the ground continuously, and finally landed on the Qingxuan Shenzong plaque, cutting off the entire plaque horizontally.

The knife is in its sheath, and the blade is scattered.

However, Si Xueyi's four had disappeared in Tianjiao, and they were nowhere to be seen, leaving only the pale-faced people of Shenzong, watching them leave in anger.

"Sister Qingyu, are you okay?" Bai Xue was finally able to get up, and hurriedly held Ye Qingyu to her, with a worried expression, Mu Wanyi and Xu Ao did the same.

Ni Changsheng also staggered their bodies, staggering.

"I'm fine." Ye Qingyu reluctantly said, the sword seal lurks in his body, and when it doesn't explode, it is no different, but there is this sword seal on his body, threatening his life, I am afraid that no one will be indifferent.

"We need to find the God Lord immediately." Ni Changsheng said solemnly.

The sword seal of the true immortal is not to be found. They can't understand it, only the **** master can save it, but they really don't know where the **** master is.

I only hope that the Lord will not be in any Jedi, know the Qingxuan change, and return in time.

If it's a last resort, maybe...

At that moment, there was a touch of determination in Ni Changsheng's deep eyes.

...

The real immortal of the upper realm descended to the Qingxuan Shenzong, breaking the magic circle with a sword, and overwhelming the Shenzong, and finally planted a sword mark on Ye Qingyu's body, and left a message asking Qin Feng to return to the Shenzong, seven days later, she will come again.

The news came out, shaking the world.

Sure enough, the true immortal descended on the Qingxuan Shenzong.

In the lower realm of Qingxuan, all the divine sects are crushed by the upper realm. Can the overlord of the lower realm, the divine sect of Qingxuan, contend?

This time.

Does Qin Feng return?

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