The Master of Soul Sacrifice is a supreme existence to everyone, and his attack is so terrifying.

Almost instantly, everyone screamed, avoiding from afar, and escaping from the attack range of the giant palm, otherwise they would be dead.

"The pearl of rice grains also shines brightly!"

Zhou Feng sneered, with no fear on his face, and his aura rose again, like a giant, standing tall and punching him again, and blasting upwards.

Bo!

The giant palm was immediately blasted open, turning into a ball of vitality and dissipating.

Then, he opened his mouth and spit out the flying sword, immediately turning into a strong sword light, killing the Lord of the Punishment Hall.

"not good!"

The Lord of the Punishment Hall immediately felt a huge crisis. Without hesitation, a long sword immediately appeared in his hand. He pinched the sword, his eyes became extremely sharp. With one sword, a white wave of air appeared suddenly, as if he had cut the air open.

This is the sword energy condensed by the true energy through the sword body. It is dozens of feet long, like lightning, making a thunderous sound, extremely fast.

Obviously, this long sword is a soul treasure, with a very sharp edge and the power to kill the sky and the earth.

Unfortunately, I encountered the flying sword of the immortal cultivator.

Scream!

The flying sword was as powerful as a bamboo shoot, domineering and arrogant as it directly broke through the sword energy that was dozens of feet long and killed with the long sword in the hand of the Lord of the Punishment Hall.

With a "dang", the Lord of the Punishment Hall's mouth shattered and blood spilled out. He could not hold the sword, causing the sword to be knocked away and landed on a rock thousands of feet away.

The rocks immediately shattered, and the long sword was broken into pieces and completely destroyed.

"My sword..."

The Lord of the Punishment Hall squirted out a mouthful of blood and screamed in pain.

This is the soul treasure he has worked hard to refine. I don’t know how much resources, energy and time have been spent. I have followed him for hundreds of years and have a deep relationship.

But now it was destroyed by someone, just like a beloved leaving him, and it was completely hit hard and unacceptable.

"So heartache? Since that's the case, I'll let you disappear with the sword!"

The flying sword circled Zhou Feng's head and killed it again. Its power was a little more fierce than before, like a ghost asking for his life, unstoppable.

Buzzing...

The Lord of the Punishment Hall immediately felt the hair on his eyebrows, all of which stood up. He watched helplessly, and the sword light pierced towards his eyebrows, and his whole body felt a bit cold and irritated.

Fortunately, he has been in the world for hundreds of years and is rich in experience. At critical moments, he frantically circulated his true energy and dodged.

Even so, a sword mark appeared on his body, and a large amount of blood immediately emerged.

"Even I am not his opponent. This devil is so powerful that Fenghua is not unfair to die!" The Lord of the Punishment Hall covered his wounds, and his heart was extremely shocked.

Faced with such a powerful person, how could he have the intention of avenging his disciples in the church? He was unable to protect himself and was in danger.

"Enough!"

Just then, a majestic voice sounded.

I saw a figure flying from the depths of the mountains, and the snow fell.

This figure, wearing a golden robe and bathed in the sun, looked very eye-catching, majestic, and arrogant.

He grabbed his hand and covered the sky with a vast aura. He was surrounded by a prison on all sides, controlling the void and directly capturing the flying sword.

Buzz!

But the flying sword had already sensed it, and a flash of light disappeared immediately between his five fingers. The next moment, it appeared behind Zhou Feng, floating and standing upright.

"Um?"

The man frowned, and he didn't seem to expect that he would fail.

"See the master!"

The disciples of Qingyang Sect showed respect on their faces and roared wildly.

Even the lord of the prison hall performed the rituals.

This person is undoubtedly the leader of Qingyang Sect, Qingyangzi!

A strong man in the fourth-grade soul sacrifice realm, an eternal giant, and a peerless overlord.

Since Shatuo Village was destroyed by the court and Zen Master Yin Guang died, he has become the number one person in Pingzhou.

Although Qingyangzi lived for more than a thousand years, she did not look old at all. She looked only thirty years old, tall, burly, full of energy and full of energy.

"Sect Master, this devil is too powerful. I am not his opponent. The Lord of the Punishment Hall has also been defeated by him. Only you can suppress him."

Nie Shaoyang said with a pale face.

"The Taoist is one foot taller, and the demon is one foot taller! No matter how powerful the devil is, he cannot make any big waves. He is destined to die." Qing Yangzi withdrew his palm, snatched it slightly, and said coldly.

"Ha ha……"

Zhou Feng suddenly laughed: "Who is the Tao, who is the demon? I just killed a few disciples of your Qingyang Sect. You will label me as a demon. What if I was killed by them? Will it be in vain?"

"After all, it's not that it depends on whoever has the hard fist, who has the right to speak. Otherwise, how dare you issue a killing order to me?"

"I, Zhou Feng, have a life of life, and I am the focus of avenging my enemies. Since you want to kill me, I have nothing to say. I can only fight back and let you fully know how powerful I am. In this way, you will naturally be afraid and take back the killing order."

"Shadowless!"

Qingyangzi said: "Our Qingyang Gate has been enthroned by the imperial court, the emperor's grace is vast, and the dragon energy gathers, so naturally there is great power. Once the killing order is issued, it will be impossible to take it back unless you are executed."

"Yeah?"

Zhou Feng immediately lost his smile and pinched a strange magic trick on his chest with both hands. Suddenly, the killing order seemed to have been subjected to a terrifying attack and exploded violently.

Everyone was stunned and looked at the gradually dissipating blood light incredibly.

The killing order was actually destroyed and no longer existed.

"This killing order is irrelevant to me. Come on, let me see how powerful your fourth-grade soul sacrifice is."

Zhou Feng's eyes were filled with fighting spirit, and his blood was almost boiling.

He seemed to have a dignified battle with Qingyangzi just to wait for this moment.

"court death!"

Qing Yangzi was angry, his face turned bloody. With a movement, he crackled all over his body, and phantoms emitted, and he rushed forward immediately and rushed towards Zhou Feng.

The sky was filled with Qing Yangzi's figures, each of them was exactly the same, dazzling, and it was impossible to tell who was true or who was false.

It seems that everything is real, and it seems that everything is fake. Each figure contains a powerful force, as fierce as a ferocious beast.

"This is the Wanying Flying Trail Decision that the master of the sect practices. No one can defeat him. This devil is dead!"

Nie Shaoyang's face was full of ferocious expression.

This "Ten Thousand Shadows Flying Trace" is the most powerful peerless martial arts of Qingyang Sect. He has been coveting for a long time, but unfortunately, only the sect leader can practice it.

And he is the most popular candidate for the next sect leader!
Chapter completed!