evil fairy

Chapter 93 Killing and looting again

After Li Feng hugged Zhao Yu, he threw Zhao Yu's body on the ground, tidied up a little, then walked to the corner of the tent and went outside. 【】

At Zhao Yu's mouth, Li Feng knew about Mei Ji and Zhao Han's strategy, and he admired it for a while, but he didn't reduce his murderous intention at all, but increased it a lot.Taking a look at the scorching sun slowly rising in the sky, Li Feng calculated the time and found that the half hour agreed by Meiji and Zhao Han was approaching soon.Thinking of this, Li Feng didn't think too much, but directly controlled the Qing Ming sword, and got into the sand.

The 27 cultivators left in the tribe, except those killed by Li Feng, are also the 27 cultivators who have not returned to the tent to practice. At this moment, they have finished eating snake and scorpion meat, and are sitting in front of the tent in the center of the tribe. In an open space, chatting with each other.No one mentioned the groans coming from inside the tent, but everyone looked towards the tent from time to time.

Old Sun, you are full!Damn it, I only have so much snake meat, and you ate half of it!Among the cultivators sitting in the open space chatting, the thin and tall old Zhao sitting in the corner couldn't help but curse at the glib old grandson in front of him dissatisfied.

Hehe, don't mind, Lao Zhao, you also know that I have a big appetite by nature, if I don't eat enough, I won't have the strength to fight for a while!A little embarrassment appeared on Lao Sun's ferocious face, and then he smiled, and said in a low voice again: Wait for today's duel, Lao Zhao and Lao Wang, the three of us, get together, be careful, and the Lingshi card you will get at that time , let's split it equally!How about this idea?

Old Sun, you will change the subject. You have eaten so much of our snake meat. When the time comes, you will have to share the spirit stone cards?Are you embarrassed you!The tall and strong old Wang interjected at this moment. Judging from his tone, it was obvious that he had agreed with Lao Sun's idea.

Haha, you two guys, why don't I just be greedy!Lao Sun scratched his head with a smile, and then said again: Since you don't have any opinions, then we will make a decision like this. At that time, no matter who it is, even these guys from the tribe, we will take action. On this last day , you can't have the benevolence of a woman, either you die, or I die!

You greedy guy, just work hard when the time comes!At this time, Lao Zhao also said something with a smile, and then said in a low voice: Don't worry, who will have the benevolence of a woman when competing in the cultivation country!

Lao Sun nodded with a smile. For Lao Zhao and Lao Wang, two Qi practitioners who practiced at the sixth level, but their strength is regarded as a superior cultivator in the tribe, they are quite eye-catching.Now that the three of them had reached an agreement, of course Lao Sun was in a good mood.

Just as Lao Sun was about to stand up and say something, he suddenly felt a pain coming from under the soles of his feet. Just as he was about to have it, he found that all the strength in his body was gone, and he didn't even have the energy to make a sound.

Old Sun's eyes also began to become blurred, as if a white mist appeared, covering his eyes and making him unclear about the surrounding situation, he began to become confused, his eyes really wanted to close them, just like this, he closed them slowly Eyes, stopped breathing.

After Lao Wang and Lao Zhao reached an agreement, they were also very happy, but suddenly found that the eyes of Lao Sun on the opposite side became dull, which made the two of them very puzzled. Pain, all strength began to disappear.

When Lao Wang just felt the pain, Lao Zhao also felt pain in his feet, his mind began to be confused, and his strength was exhausted.Slowly, both of them closed their eyes, a trace of blood flowed out from the corners of their mouths, and a fountain of blood gushed out from the painful feet, which dyed the sand and soil under their feet red.

In the tent outside the tribe, Li Feng sat in the center of the tent, closed his eyes, and didn't move at all, but his consciousness was constantly running, and the Qingming sword was also moving quickly through the sand!After the three sixth-level practitioners of qi training were killed in an instant, Li Feng once again controlled the Qingming sword, and at the fastest speed, he came to the feet of the four six-level practitioners of qi training.

The smell of blood, which all cultivators are familiar with, gradually spread in the air.The cultivators of the tribe all breathed in the bloody air suspiciously, and looked towards the direction where the bloody smell was the strongest.

Lao Zhao, Lao Wang, Lao Sun, the three tribes, the six-level qi training practitioners with the highest strength, are sitting cross-legged on the ground at this moment, bleeding from the mouth, lifeless.This made the remaining 24 cultivators feel a little sluggish for a while.

boom!boom!boom!boom!

Knowing that these cultivators found someone dead, Li Feng also completely let go of his hands and feet. At this moment, the Qingming sword, which had been ready to go, rushed out of the sand and pierced the feet of a six-level practitioner of qi training. When the practitioner only feels the pain in his feet, he ruthlessly moves forward from under the cultivator's feet. The speed of the Qingming Sword is very fast in the calves, thighs, internal organs, throat, and brain. After this cultivator sank into the sand again, he suddenly rushed into the feet of another cultivator, and it was still the same, this cultivator lost his vitality again.

Just for a short moment when the practitioners were stunned, the four practitioners of the sixth level of qi training had slowly fallen on the sand, making a soft sound, and focused the eyes of all the practitioners on the four of them again.

The enemy attacked, there was an enemy attack, it was the deafening shout of the evil god Li Feng, which broke the peace of the tribe.

All the cultivators began to panic. The familiar death method, the evil god they had heard about, and the ghostly Qingming sword made them deeply terrified. Suddenly, the scene was in chaos.

boom!After a few seconds, Zhao Han, who was disheveled, rushed out of the tent in the center of the tribe.I saw Zhao Han glanced at the four fallen cultivators on the ground, his eyes shrank deeply, and then he shouted: You all give me peace, whoever is today must stay in this tribe, even if it is an evil god , he is alone, not our opponent!

When Zhao Han rushed out, the cultivators seemed to have found their backbone, and they all gathered towards Zhao Han.And at this moment, a black glow suddenly appeared in the sky, drawing an extremely fast trajectory, with a faint light, divided into four death circles, the dark circles, approaching the two closest practitioners, The speed is so fast that it doesn't give the two Qi practitioners at the sixth level any time to think.

Get out of the way!Zhao Han's figure was like electricity, the emerald green light flashed past, and with the shout that appeared at the same time, he rushed towards the black whirlpool.

The right fist was deeply arched, and the whole body was crazily stunned. Zhao Han stepped on strange steps and came to the front of the four black swirls in an instant. His eyes narrowed slightly. With the emerald green light, it directly attacked a black whirlpool in front of it.

boom!ah!A muffled sound and a scream came out at the same time, making Zhao Han's face darken.It was Zhao Han's right fist, which accurately hit Qingmingjian's sword, but who knew that Qingmingjian used his strength to rush towards the cultivator who was kicked by Zhao Han, and quickly compared with Zhao Han. The angry gaze turned the cultivator into a pile of meat sauce.

Li Feng, you pretend to be an evil god, and you will only be a despicable villain who sneaks from behind!Zhao Han was angry, but there was also a trace of fear. He knew deeply that there were less than twenty cultivators here, they couldn't stop Li Feng's footsteps, and his own strength was nothing in front of Li Feng!

Thinking of Li Feng's cold-blooded method of massacring hundreds of cultivators twice, Zhao Han kept thinking about how to escape this catastrophe!If it was Zhao Han alone, he was confident that he could escape this catastrophe. After all, Li Feng couldn't catch up with his own speed, but what about Meiji?

While Zhao Han kept thinking about it, the true essence in his body was running at full speed, and he stared cautiously at a tent in front of him. Obviously, he had already discovered Li Feng's location.

Does Li Feng pay attention to his shouting?The answer is that after Qing Mingjian killed the cultivator, he ignored the other terrified cultivators, but struck towards Zhao Han quickly, the speed was shocking.And just as the Qing Ming sword rushed towards him, Li Feng's figure slowly walked out of the tent.

The evil god Li Feng is really an evil god. After the end, the remaining less than twenty cultivators stared at the young man's slightly raised lips, their eyes became dull, flustered, and triggered again, which shows Li Feng's name as an evil god.

With a flash of his figure, he dodged the Qingming sword's attack, and Zhao Hanxin yelled at the trash!But the mouth still said: "You all go up and entangle him, and when I finish this magic weapon, I will kill him together with you."

These cultivators looked at each other, but no one dared to take a step forward. Although they were all men who were not afraid of heaven and earth, and could even accept death, they faced the fate of turning into a pile of meat sauce, and Li Feng The prestige of killing and looting makes them afraid that if you don't pester him, you will still die, not to mention that he is just a person, a practitioner of the ninth level of qi training!At this time, Meiji also came out of the tent, as if she already knew the situation outside, her pink lips kept yelling.

After all, it was the beauty who had the upper hand. Facing Meiji, although these cultivators were still afraid of Li Feng, none of them wanted to make a fool of themselves in front of Meiji. Makes sense.

Li Feng walked towards the cultivators step by step as if he was out in the green. When the cultivators slowly walked towards him, Li Feng smiled quietly: "Today, you will all die, and you will all stay in this endless desert. That lonely soul!

The evil god who smiles, kills but smiles, kills while talking and laughing, this is the evil god.

The remaining cultivators, facing Li Feng's words at this moment, most of the cultivators began to collapse, collapse, but it was not that they dared not step forward again.Instead, they began to surround Li Feng, their eyes showing a bloodthirsty red light.

These six-level qi-training practitioners are not the pride of the sky, the pillars of the country, if they are based on the strength of the previous cultivation country competitions, they all have the hope of surviving, but this year's cultivation country competition, there are so many masters, and the nine-level qi training There were no less than ten powerful cultivators, and the sixth level of qi training was like a cow's hair, surrounded by countless cultivators. Li Feng didn't move, his eyes were always fixed on Meiji in front of the tent, and the murderous intent was revealed from his eyes. And the divine consciousness controlled the Qingming sword, and exerted its full strength. Suddenly, five dark clouds of death entangled Zhao Han, so that Zhao Han could not be careless in the slightest.

Li Feng, are you really going to die today?With a fist of the Flying Qingming Sword, his body retreated quickly. Zhao Han took this opportunity to ask loudly again.

Today, you will all die, and you will all stay in this endless desert, being that lonely soul!Li Feng was still smiling faintly, the corners of his mouth were raised higher, his eyes were more cold, staring at Meiji in front of him.

Meiji glanced at Zhao Han contemptuously, feeling extremely disappointed in Zhao Han, Li Feng's attitude today has already shown that there is no room for turning back.And Meiji's heart is also bitter, her own strength is really a big problem.

Facing Li Feng, Mei Ji, the woman who toyed with the three nine-level practitioners of qi training and dominated the desert, felt for the first time that strength and brains are both indispensable, but what's the use of thinking at this time?Meiji glanced at Li Feng without showing any weakness, and said coldly: "Today, whether you can survive is up to you, either Li Feng dies, or we die!"

Following Meiji's words, all the cultivators nodded fiercely, and they all understood the situation at the moment.