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Chapter 572: Scared the True God to Pee His Pants

The hotel owner was just an ordinary strong man in the early stage of the Divine Lord, and he did not have any extraordinary magical powers. Especially since he knew the identity of the two brothers, he was afraid of them as soon as they made a move. The two men rushed forward fiercely, and he immediately panicked.

Two long swords were thrust into the man's temples on both sides, and his wrists were stirred quickly, instantly annihilating his soul. Nangong Feiyu raised his foot, and the dead body instantly flew into the air and hit the wall of the hotel with a bang.

"Young man, you think it's great that you are a divine king, but in front of our brothers, isn't it for nothing?"

Nangong Feiyu curled his lips, and while speaking, he walked to the back door of the hotel and rushed directly to the small building in the backyard, leaving Lu Qingfeng and others behind.

"This guy is really anxious. Let's follow him quickly."

After Feng Piaopiao finished speaking, the figure disappeared in front of everyone in an instant, and rushed to Brother Nangong's side in one step.

"Damn it! Piaopiao, you are more anxious than me."

Nangong Feiyu said this not because Feng Piaopiao came to him quickly, but because his footsteps paused for a moment and then immediately rushed to the door of the small building.

boom!

Without opening the door, he directly hit it with his divine body. After hitting a human-shaped hole in the center of the two doors, the four door shafts suddenly fell off, and the two doors fell to the ground with a crash.

Feng Feifei, Feng Baobao and others followed closely behind. People from the Feng clan are all obsessed with germs. At this time, they did not care about the dust caused by the collapse of the gate, and swarmed in against the smoke and dust in the sky.

When the Nangong brothers killed the hotel owner, a beam of light suddenly lit up on the teleportation array in the small building. After the beam of light disappeared, five hundred Long family miners appeared in the room.

The five hundred people are all distant branches of the Long family, and all of them are in the early stages of True God cultivation. They just happened to catch up with the shift change today, and the leader is still Long Wuqiang.

As soon as these people stepped off the teleportation array, Feng Piaopiao broke through the door and burst into laughter when they saw the Long family members coming out.

"Haha, there are so many people. Even though their cultivation level is not very good, they can still make me addicted to handcrafting. It seems that I was right to take a step earlier."

Before he finished speaking, a spiritual treasure sword appeared in his hand, and his figure flashed, and the next moment he had already entered the crowd.

At the same time as Feng Piaopiao rushed into the crowd, Feng Feifei, Feng Baobao and others also rushed into the small building. When they saw that their eldest brother had started killing, they immediately rushed into the battle group.

A big battle suddenly broke out, and Long Wuqiang was a little confused. When he came here before, he was always the first to step down from the teleportation array. This time, for some reason, he was the last one to get down. Because of this, he escaped.

A disaster.

He soon woke up. If it were just the five members of the Feng family, Long Wuqiang would not be afraid at all. But when he looked at the door, he immediately gave up the idea.

He saw Lu Qingfeng holding the Big Dipper Sword, the three brothers and sisters of the Yin family, Wei Bo and Lu Qingcheng, and Ma Tong holding a bright silver gun.

He is very self-aware. Any one of these people can give him, Long Wuqiang, a drink. There is no shame in escaping. The most important thing is to save his life.

Thinking of this, Long Wuqiang did not dare to neglect, raised his legs and stepped back, stepping forward to stand on the teleportation array. The teleportation array immediately lit up a beam of light.

"Haha, Lu Qingfeng, you're late. I'm sorry that I won't accompany you. I'll say goodbye!"

The moment he entered the hall, he first saw the light beam of the teleportation array, and then heard Long Wuqiang's loud laughter.

If Long Wuqiang is allowed to escape, the Long family will know everything that happened here immediately. The opponent will be prepared, and the surprise attack will be useless.

"Long Wuqiang, do you want to go back and report the news? Do you think you can do it under Lu's nose?"

Lu Qingfeng's eyebrows flashed, and a soul sword shot out. In the blink of an eye, it penetrated the light beam and shot into Long Wuqiang's eyebrows. The light beam disappeared, and the opponent disappeared without a trace.

The soul sword shot into the center of Long Wuqiang's eyebrows, and immediately transformed into powerful soul power, instantly modifying his memory of this moment.

After returning to the Long family a few minutes later, after getting off the teleportation array, Long Wuqiang was still thinking about this trip to the Nangong family.

"The roasted dragon's paw should be better than the roasted bear's paw, but today, the roasted dragon's paw served by the hotel owner has no taste at all, huh! He must have thought that I had never eaten it before and used something else to deceive me. It's so big

How dare you, I won’t deal with you next time.”

The two tamperings of memory were all about the Burning Dragon Palm. He didn't eat it last time, but he ate it this time but didn't taste it. It would be weird if he could feel what it tasted like.

Not to mention how Long Wuqiang returned home and recovered his life, at this time, on the first floor of the small building, the geniuses were fighting heartily.

Especially the five brothers and sisters of the Feng clan. For them, this was the real massacre. Ten months ago, when most people saw them in the finals, they took the initiative to hand over their gold medals, causing many opportunities for experience to be missed.

Sisters Huang Zishan and Huang Zilan were not inferior to their three brothers in fighting. Regardless of the small space in the hall, their graceful figures kept moving through the crowd. Every time they struck with a sword, they would take away the life of a member of the Long family.

It seems that there is a huge disparity in numbers. At the beginning of the war, the geniuses suppressed their opponents with tyrannical momentum. Now, they are shocking the opponents with decisive killings. Seeing their family members falling in pieces, the remaining ones are all trembling with fear.

shock.

Killing one person with one move, the sword will not fail. Among the fourteen geniuses, the two sisters of the Yin family are the weakest, but in the eyes of their opponents, they have also become like murderous gods.

Yin Lingjin's eyes widened, and she was wearing a long snow-white dress that kept fluttering with her flexible steps. The long sword in her hand was like lightning, and the sword peak reached directly between the opponent's eyebrows.

puff!

The sword edge stirred between the opponent's brows, and he suddenly drew out the long sword. His body stopped in place, and the wrist holding the sword quickly flipped over and stabbed behind him from under his own ribs, directly grabbing the choked throat of the person behind him.

A sword pierced the neck of the person behind him, and the long sword swept left and right. The big head immediately flew into the air, and the soul escaped from the head in an instant.

Killing two people with two swords, the white dress on her body was not stained with blood, and the expression on her face was still calm and calm. When the surrounding Long family members saw this female murderer, they were all frightened and fell back in horror.

Lu Qingfeng stood outside the crowd, leaving everyone with the opportunity to gain experience. He became a makeshift fire brigade, saving anyone he saw in danger.

Occasionally, Lu Qingfeng would catch an escaping soul body without hesitation. Although the true god level looked down on it, he kept them, maybe they would be able to use it some time.

Feng Baobao's personality is similar to Nangong Feiyu's. In this unsuspicious fight, all the geniuses remained silent. Only these two people kept shouting loudly while killing their opponents.

Feng Baobao's Lingbao long sword is surrounded by black light. People who don't know it think it is demonic energy, but in fact it is caused by the condensed divine fire that cannot be triggered.

"This place is too small. There are hundreds of corpses lying there, so it's a bit difficult to move around. It seems that it needs to be cleaned up."

While he was talking to himself, a true god of the Long family suddenly rushed towards him, holding a sword in his hand, and struck it in the air above his head.

"Here comes one, just to use you as a test subject."

After dodging the slashing sword, the Lingbao long sword stabbed forward suddenly. Before the man could react, the sword had already pierced his chest.

At this moment, the invisible black light on the sword body suddenly became violent and turned into black flames in an instant. The flames separated from the sword body and struck the opponent's divine body in the blink of an eye.

"Sizzle"

The sound of flames igniting grease was heard, and the man's coat instantly turned to ashes. His skin was burned in an instant, and the scorching heat quickly swept through the surrounding area.

There were dragon family members nearby who were unable to dodge, and their robes were set alight by the divine fire. Just because they were not directly affected by the spell, their robes were burned, but their skin was not burned.

In the place of the war, there was a funny scene. Many Long family members turned naked, but they couldn't laugh. At this time, their minds were filled with endless fear.

The flames only lasted for a few seconds, and were quickly extinguished completely. The whole body of the Dragon family member was completely black, and the sword he held still kept chopping down.

The sleeves of his robe were flicked towards this person and he flew away. The human figure immediately dissipated and turned into ashes all over the sky. The sword in his hand fell to the ground with a clang.

All the Long family members shuddered. A living true god turned into ashes in the blink of an eye, and his soul was truly extinct.

Now, the remaining Long family members all have a common thought in their hearts, maybe the next person to die like this is themselves.

"Baby, you were so shocked just now. In the blink of an eye, the boat and oar were reduced to ashes. I wish I had your help."

"Feiyu, don't be jealous of everything you see. You can't learn this. This is a unique attribute of our Feng family."

Looking at Nangong Feiyu who extended his thumb to him, Feng Baobao took the trouble to explain to him. At the same time, without stopping, he quickly stabbed the nearest Long family member with his long sword.

More than an hour later, all five hundred people were killed by the geniuses, and Lu Qingfeng also had more than a hundred true god souls in his hands.

"Cousin, you have a free day today. You have gained so many souls and can fuse a lot of soul crystals. Don't forget to give me a few when the time comes!"

A treasure like the Soul Crystal is a rare thing for any monk. After Nangong Feiyu said it, everyone else looked at Lu Qingfeng eagerly. Obviously, they all wanted to get a piece of the pie.

"Okay, since you all want them, I won't keep them for you anymore. I just got one hundred and forty soul bodies, which can be fused into fourteen god-level soul crystals, one for each of you."

"Qingfeng, my soul power has reached the level of the ancestral god now. It's useless for the god king to give me the soul crystal, so I don't want it anymore."

Wei Bo's words reminded him that among everyone present, only Nangong Feiyu's soul power had not yet broken through to the Ancestral God, and even the soul crystals at the level of gods were useless in their hands.

"Haha, that's fine. Today I will go all out, pay all my losses, and give each of you an Ancestral God-level soul crystal."

"Cousin, I feel so pitiful listening to you! You are the richest among us, so you should merge quickly! There are still five hundred people in the mine! Be careful when the time comes, and the soul and body will belong to you."

It takes one hundred souls of the true god to fuse into one crystal of the soul of the ancestor god. After taking out the inventory, there are still one hundred souls left, so we have to replace it with ten souls of the god.

Not long after, thirteen Ancestral God Soul Crystals appeared in their hands. After each person received one, they all looked at it with admiration.

"Put it away first! There will be plenty of soul crystals in the future, but it is more important to do business now."

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