100,000 Years of Body Refining

Chapter 61: Kill again!

Three thousand avenues, reincarnation of life and death, all contain cause and effect.

Indiscriminate killing of innocents is for sin, and this is the cause.

The causal cycle, the cause that is planted, will eventually be the effect.

It's like the blood evil sect of the year, who practiced by drawing and eating human blood, killing countless indiscriminately, and the sins are monstrous, and the result is that Qin Feng is wiped out and wiped out.

Qin Feng is not a good person, but he is definitely not a bad person. In his hands, there are few innocent lives.

At this moment, Xueyuan was tied to thousands of disciples of the Divine Blood Sect, asking Qin Feng to make a choice, wanting to kill him, and adding his sins. One day, the evil fruit will come.

"Oh it's you!"

"It's no wonder that people in the Blood Divine Sect are killed from time to time. I thought it was the work of the outside world, but didn't want it to be you bastard!"

"Damn it!"

...

Without waiting for all the actions of Qin Feng, the only Nirvana strong in the Divine Blood Sect all stared at the blood shaft in anger.

Day and night defenses are hard to guard against house thieves.

In addition, their sect master and the blood shaft were in a mess, so that the people of the sect with powerful blood were perished, and they never found the slightest clue, let alone the real culprit.

At this moment, they finally understood.

I also know how outrageous I am.

Xue Lingfeng was no longer the same as before. He and Xueyuan had no blood in his heart. The sect was in his eyes, but it was just a tool of exchange.

They fought so miserably, they were actually protecting a demon.

At this moment, they don't blame Qin Feng.

I only blame myself for having eyes and no beads.

"Qin Feng, if you don't dare to bear the sin of killing, then I will do it. I only ask you to keep this person and avenge my blood sect!"

Suddenly, a Nirvana strongman from the Divine Blood Sect shouted to Qin Feng, and then rushed towards the disciples regardless of the severely injured body.

"Blood shaft, my son died in your hands?"

Another Nirvana strong rushed out with boundless anger.

"When my disciple fell, there was only a pile of bones, and there was not a drop of blood left on my body. I want you to pay for it!"

"Return my disciple's life."

"I want revenge for women."

...

Nirvana, who was almost alive, came out one after another.

For a hundred years, the blood shaft has eroded too many people. Before the blood was pressed by the wind, no one in the sect found the truth. At this moment, everything surfaced, and the boundless killing intent instantly filled many people's hearts.

As the saying goes, there is nothing more mourning than death.

At this moment, they were extremely disappointed with the Divine Blood Sect.

Xue Lingfeng and Xue Yuan are treacherous and cruel to the blood of the gods, what do they care about?

Revenge for the people they care about is their obsession.

Boom!

In an instant, countless killings broke out in the depths of the Divine Blood Sect, shaking the earth and shaking the earth, accompanied by countless disciples one after another.

Qin Feng raised his eyebrows lightly, but he didn't say a word, watching the nirvana frantically killing the blood sect.

The vast crowd tens of miles away, seeing this scene, all looked at each other in amazement.

Unexpectedly, the Divine Blood Sect actually hides such an unbearable side.

The original great elder was not a member of the Divine Blood Sect, but from some blood evil sect, the master of the Divine Blood Sect, Xue Lingfeng, seemed to disregard the life and death of the Divine Blood Sect, associating with it, and murdering many sects.

This is really...

No wonder those remaining Nirvana desperately kill.

Sovereign betrayed.

Injure the people they care about.

The price paid today is actually helping the enemy.

Who can calm down?

"Damn ants!"

Seeing the host who Nirvana kept destroying him, the roar of blood came from the disciples. This move was originally intended to deal with Qin Feng, but he did not expect that the sordid words before angered these ants.

If you knew it a long time ago, you should be desperate to erode them first.

The original plan of Xueyuan was to first draw on those with weaker cultivation bases but extraordinary bloodlines, and wait until the strength gradually recovered, and after obtaining the blood lotus from hell, then it would erode the bloodlines of these powerful people of the Divine Blood Sect to see the extremes of the immortal.

After all, although there is blood and wind pressure, the Nirvana Realm powerhouse is extremely valuable in any age and any sect. Once an accident occurs, it is difficult to deal with the aftermath.

He did not take risks.

It became an obstacle at this moment.

"Qin Feng, you give me a good life, wait for me to kill!" Xueyuan didn't hesitate anymore, immediately controlled all the disciples and fled in all directions.

Perhaps from the beginning, he was prepared.

He didn't believe in the lives of some ants, which could prevent Qin Feng from killing him. Instead, he would want to stop him even if he had the strength to face the entire world.

"Want to escape?"

Qin Feng sneered, "If you let you run away from my eyes, am I still Qin Feng? Am I worthy of Bai Ningxue?"

While speaking, he slammed the Zixiao Divine Sword towards the sky.

"boom!"

In an instant, a sword power that could crush the heavens fell from the sky, covering a radius of tens of miles.

The purple sky was filled, the sky changed drastically, and the sword was so powerful. With Qin Feng as the center, the space within ten miles of radius was bursting, and the ground was broken and chapped continuously.

It is as if the mirror face has been hit hard, cracks are everywhere, beyond recognition.

Afterwards, the purple sky fell down all over the sky, completely covering dozens of miles of space, like a purple sky thunder hell, trapping the world.

The crowd tens of miles away exploded again, all staring with shocked eyes.

I only saw that the vast sky roared constantly, and the purple sky divine thunder continued to fall down, as if the sky of China was broken open, and the upper realm immortal thunder came to the world.

The sky is full of sunshine, and the fairy light is endless, and tens of miles of space is lively restrained.

"This...is this the true sword power of the Zixiao Divine Sword?" The endless crowd trembled.

"not good!"

The blood shaft sinks in his heart, and the terrifying purple sky sword intent envelops dozens of miles, trapping the world like a cage, and there is no way for him to escape.

"I don't believe it, I've been tossed for forty thousand years, and I will live forever. Is it just for you to kill it again?" The **** stalk roared ferociously.

He was dead, but in order to exist, he was suffering unimaginable pain. He had endured this pain for 40,000 years. Is it just for Qin Feng to kill him again?

Do not!

This is not the meaning of his existence.

"Even if you are against the sky, you don't want to kill me." The blood yaw roared, gathering all the blood in one body, and after all, he wanted to break the sword intent of the purple sky and flee.

Qin Feng's eyes condensed suddenly, and Leng Xu's killing intent burst out.

Suddenly drew all the blood, without the existence of the host, what fear would he have?

"No matter what secret method you used 40,000 years ago to escape a catastrophe, today, I will kill you again to destroy you both!"

Qin Feng fingered the Zixiao Divine Sword, his eyes closed slightly.

Scenes from 40,000 years ago seemed to reappear in his mind.

He seemed to have traveled through time and space, seeing with his own eyes the scene where Bai Ningxue was sucked out of blood by the blood shaft, boundless rage surged in his heart.

Opened his eyes again, killed the sky, and dragged the Zixiao Divine Sword to slash it down.

"Boom!"

The Purple Cloud Thunder Prison shrouded dozens of miles around, and the purple sky sword intent was screaming towards the blood shaft in all directions. Qin Feng’s pain, self-blame, and boundless rage were all in this sword intent. Among.

The world was constantly being cut, and the indiscriminate Zixiao sword intent quickly shrank to a hundred zhang, and then turned into a sword. Under the horrified and terrified gaze of blood, he cut his blood intent and slashed into his fiercely. The flesh, shocking his soul.

"Do not……"

The blood shaft uttered a scream of despair, shaking the earth and shaking people's hearts.

Everyone was shocked to see that the blood burst open, and its power was not weaker than the blood cockle of the blood Lingfeng, which was constantly shattered under the Zixiao Divine Sword and turned into a **** turmoil in the sky.

His breath weakened in vain, and soon there was no fluctuation.

After the sword intent of Zixiao dissipated, there were no traces of blood in the ruins, and even the slightest breath was not left. The smoke disappeared completely and turned into dust and annihilation. The address of the latest chapter of Refining One Hundred Thousand Years: https://www.wuxiaspot.com/book/159327.htmlReading the full text of one hundred thousand years of body training: https://www.wuxiaspot.com/read/159327/One ​​hundred thousand years of body refining txt download link: https://www.wuxiaspot.com/down/159327.htmlOne ​​hundred thousand years of body refining mobile phone reading: https://m.wuxiaspot.com/read/159327/In order to facilitate the next reading, you can click \"Favorites\" below to record this time (Chapter 61, kill it again!) Read the record, next Open the bookshelf once to see it! If you like "One Hundred Thousand Years of Body Refining", please recommend this book to your friends (QQ, blog, WeChat, etc.) ,Thank you for your support! ! (www.wuxiaspot.com)

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