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"Good! Good! Good!"

Chu Wan said three good words in a row, his eyes were extremely hot. When he heard that Qin Feng was willing to stay, he seemed to see himself when he was young.

He was very relieved that there was a successor to the Immortal Palace!

suddenly!

Chu Wan spat out a mouthful of blood essence, which turned into a small finger-long sword. With the appearance of the small sword, all the spiritual power from thousands of miles away gathered on this sword.

"Blood sword technique, the blood sword technique that has been lost for a long time?!" Qiu Wanhao's face changed drastically, and he shouted in panic.

Yuan Ying didn't dare to say anything: "That's the blood sword technique that can improve one's own strength in a short period of time, but has to pay a huge price afterwards, ranging from loss of cultivation base to death?"

"Sovereign, act quickly!" Wu Kui shouted, he had heard about the power of this secret technique, and thought that even the three of them could resist it together.

Qin Feng was startled, the suzerain of Wan Dao Sect also came!

That's right, after all, Wan Daozong dispatched such a lineup, and its suzerain couldn't stay out of it.

Suddenly, the situation in the world changed drastically, and a figure could be vaguely seen hiding in the clouds.

Its momentum seems to be integrated with the sky and the earth!

"Three idiots!" Mo Yu, the lord of Myriad Dao Sect, snorted coldly. He had already arrived, and he wanted to temper the three of them before making a move. Unexpectedly, none of them could solve the evil of the Immortal Palace.

"I recommend Xuanyuan with my blood!"

As Chu Wan growled, the blood sword shot at the three of them at an incredible speed, and the terrifying and destructive power contained in it was enough to kill them!

Seeing this situation, Mo Yu's expression finally became dignified. Countless thunder lights descended when he raised his hand. He, who was in the clouds and mist, was like a thunder master controlling thunder and lightning at this moment.

The moment the blood sword and thunder light collided in mid-air, Yaoyang's light illuminated the whole world, and the hurricane generated by the explosion was like a typhoon of magnitude [-], blowing away the rubble on the Taoist temple and breaking countless trees on the mountain.

Mo Yu sneered and said: "Although I failed to attack the realm of heaven and man, it is not something you, a junior, can shake. Letting your master and the others come is more or less the same. It is a pity that the masters of the Immortal Palace are all dead!"

Chu Wan clenched his fists, really unwilling, but the strength gap between the two sides was too great, even if he used the secret blood sword technique to forcibly improve his strength, he was still not an opponent.

Sudden!He noticed that beside Qiu Wanhao, Yuan Ying, and Wu Kui, there was an extra figure!

What Chu Wan could sense, Mo Yu naturally felt it too, but he saw a scene that made his eyes tear open!

That unremarkable Nascent Soul cultivator was actually holding the... corpse of Great Elder Wu Kui!

"made money!"

Qin Feng wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth, sneered and threw the corpse away like trash.

He took advantage of Chu Wan and Mo Yu's peak contest just now, and came to Wu Kui's side with a slanted sword. The situation was too chaotic at that time, so he succeeded.

However, the main reason is that the explosion range of the blood sword and thunder light is too large, and it may be affected by a little carelessness.

So no one would have imagined that a little Nascent Soul cultivator could successfully kill one of them under the eyes of an old monster of the Mahayana stage and three strong men of the Mahayana stage!

Chapter 690 The Fifth Sword God Li Chunfeng

"Return yours." Qin Feng said to Murong Xiaoyue on the ground with an extremely calm expression.

Among the three, he chose Wu Kui as his target. Apart from being the weakest among the three, another reason was that this person had offended Murong Xiaoyue just now.

Otherwise, Qin Feng was confident that he would be more than [-]% sure of assassinating one of the other two at that time.

As for killing all of them, it is impossible. It is already lucky to be able to kill one of the three by chance.

"you..."

Murong Xiaoyue looked up at the sky with a complicated expression. He clearly only had the Nascent Soul Stage cultivation, yet he dared to assassinate Mahayana monks for himself!

On the other hand, when the explosion happened just now, I immediately protected myself, for fear of being affected by the aftermath of the explosion.

At this moment, for the first time in front of Qin Feng, Murong Xiaoyue felt that she was becoming filthy.

"Shuzi dare!"

"Come on!"

Qiu Wanhao and Yuanying were furious, the Great Elder Wu Kui was assassinated right next to them, and he was only a Yuanying cultivator!

But someone was one step faster than them, and it was Mo Yu, the extremely angry master of Wan Dao Sect!

You must know how precious a monk in the Mahayana period is, and now one has fallen so easily, and what makes Mo Yu even more angry is that the other party actually killed someone under his nose!

This made Mo Yu feel that his dignity was being trampled on, and his face felt like he had been slapped in the face, which was burning hot!

"Qin Feng!"

Chu Wan's face changed drastically. At this moment, he was far less close to Qin Feng than the enemy, and there was no time for him to rescue him.

What's more, killing people is far easier than saving them.

Qin Feng's expression was calm. Facing the offensive of Qiu Wanhao, Yuan Ying and Mo Yu, he had no chance to escape or resist at all.

in a blink!

The attack of the three had arrived, and with a burst of dazzling brilliance, Qin Feng's position exploded.

The power of the explosion was no less than the power produced by the collision between the blood sword and the thunder pillar just now. Even with the best protective magic weapon, he would definitely not be able to survive.

"No!" Li Qingxuan shouted hoarsely, and was about to rush forward desperately, but was held down by Murong Xiaoyue at the side.

Murong Xiaoyue shook her head at him: "Don't send yourself to death!"

After the light dissipated, apart from the three of Wan Daozong, there was not even a bird in the sky, let alone a human figure.

"He just...died?" Murong Xiaoyue murmured to herself, feeling very uncomfortable in her heart, feeling that what she owed him would never be fully repaid.

As for living?Under that level of attack, how could he still be alive.

Qin Feng, should have been under the siege of three Mahayana monks, died cleanly, and his soul was scattered.

"Husband!" Li Qingxuan was heartbroken, tears had already blurred her vision.

......

a long distance away.

Qin Feng opened his eyes again, and murmured: "This is the underworld? Are you a ghost messenger?"

He found that beside him was an old man who was very old but full of energy.

There is no fluctuation of immortal power in the old man's body, but his waist is straight, with a soldier-like aura.

"Do you think this old man looks like a ghost?" Li Chunfeng smiled, thinking that this kid is interesting.

After Qin Feng calmed down, he first checked his own situation and found that he was stepping on a flying sword.

"No! This is still the realm of cultivating immortals, Lieyuan City thousands of miles away. I have been here!" Qin Feng said with certainty, and then suddenly realized, shouting: "Sir! You saved me?"

"That's right, I thought you were scared stupid." Li Chunfeng's smile remained the same, his smile was like a spring breeze, making people feel very comfortable.

Qin Feng has already realized that the old man in front of him is probably the number one master in the entire world of cultivating immortals!

Otherwise, how could it be possible to save himself from the three Mahayana monks at such a critical juncture.

As for the lack of energy fluctuations, it was probably the so-called return to basics, just like the crazy old man Chu Wan he met back then, of course he couldn't detect it with his meager cultivation.

"Thank you for saving my life, senior!" Qin Feng knelt on the sword, and then said: "I dare to ask the name of the senior, why should I save the junior?"

Li Chunfeng brushed his white beard and said with a half-smile, "My surname is Li, and my name is Chunfeng. As for why I saved you..."

"Sword God Li Chunfeng?!"

When Qin Feng heard this name, he already thought of the legendary sword god Li Chunfeng in the world of cultivating immortals!

It is said that when Li Chunfeng was born, his sword with a radius of thousands of miles flew up into the sky uncontrollably, making dragon roars.

Then, Li Chunfeng began to learn swords at the age of five, entered the body training state at the age of seven, and at the age of eight, the then Lord of the Sword Region came to his door and begged him to worship under the sect of the Sword Region.

After entering the Sword Realm, Li Chunfeng's cultivation has leapt a thousand miles, but he still doesn't have a master!

It is said that countless elders and deputy suzerains at that time wanted to take him into the sect, but after communicating with Li Chunfeng, they all thought that his understanding of kendo was even better than theirs!

Even a reclusive ancestor in Jianyu broke through because of Li Chunfeng to meet him.

After the two chatted for three days and three nights, the ancestor hurriedly retreated again, just because he got enlightenment from the exchange of swordsmanship with Li Chunfeng.

In this way, no one wants to be his master anymore.

However, Li Chunfeng, who has no master, is self-taught without a teacher. As he gets older, his swordsmanship becomes more and more powerful.

After so many years, no one knows how terrifying Li Chunfeng's strength has reached.

"The so-called name of the sword god is a nickname given to this old man by some boring people, and it can't be taken seriously." Li Chunfeng shook his head quickly, explaining solemnly, without the slightest politeness, but really dislike this title.

In his opinion, there is no end to the way of swordsmanship, and no one can pretend to be a god.

Once he accepts such flattery, it will actually affect his progress in the way of swordsmanship.

"Okay! Senior Li, can you tell me, why did you save me?" Qin Feng also stopped mentioning the word "Sword God". Some people with meritorious deeds are the most moody, and it would be bad if they irritated the other party because of the title.

Li Chunfeng said slowly: "Because of your sword!"

"My sword?" Qin Feng looked at the Xiejun sword in his hand, and couldn't help being curious. Could it be that this sword was taken by the other party?

But the problem is, I didn't bring the sword spirit nightshade before I came. Without the nightshade attached to the sword, the evil king sword can't reach the epic level.

"To be precise, it's your swordsmanship! Where did you get your swordsmanship from?"

After Li Chunfeng finished speaking, Qin Feng suddenly realized!

After all, his Dugu Nine Swords is really wonderful, and even the Emperor of Heaven was interested in this sword technique in Immortal Sword III.

When Wu Kui was assassinated just now, he succeeded in a sneak attack with the "Star Destroyer" move.

Qin Feng hesitated for a moment, and explained: "I got it from a cave by accident! It seems that it was created by a senior. Now the cave has been destroyed, but I have recorded the sword technique." I thought if the other party I really fell in love with it, but if I can't, I can only hand over Dugu Nine Swords.

The sword moves of Dugu Nine Swords are peerless martial arts in the world, but they are not perfect in the higher world of cultivating immortals.

What is really powerful about it is the comprehension and re-creation of it by practitioners!

As for the destruction of the Lying Cave, of course it was to prevent Li Chunfeng from letting him lead the way to the cave, and he couldn't take him to the Condor Heroes plane.

Chapter 690 The Sixth Sword God's Shot (First Change)