The personal soldier of the beautiful president

As a master who has been famous for many years, the head of Lin, the top five powerhouses in the Tianbang, and the head of the Diancang Tianzong, at this time, he has no demeanor of a master at all, so he just ran away.

The bloody vortex that suddenly appeared directly devoured nearly [-]% of his cultivation base, and his strength plummeted instantly.

Originally, he still had the confidence to kill Qin Feng, who is also a heavenly Martial Venerable, to avenge his son, but after losing [-]% of his cultivation, he knew that he had no chance of winning, and even his life was in danger...

So, he chose to escape!
Head Lin left Nantan Mountain far away, and stopped after making sure that Qin Feng hadn't caught up.

He boarded a tall building nearby, stood on the top of the building, and looked at the bloody vortex suspended on the top of Nanhan Mountain in the distance. His expression was very complicated, dignified, unwilling, confused, deeply jealous and depressed...

The appearance of that ghost thing was so weird that he didn't notice it at all beforehand, as if it appeared out of thin air.

Moreover, the power is so terrifying?Even if he is as tyrannical as him, [-]% of his cultivation will be sucked away in an instant, and he has no defense at all.

If he didn't hesitate to bear the price of backlash, and tried his best to use that sword, cut off nothingness, and cut off his connection with that thing, I am afraid that his cultivation base at this time would be in vain.

Thinking back now, Sect Leader Lin still had bouts of fear and palpitations.

After [-] years of retreat and cultivation, he broke through the barrier and was rewarded with ambition. He thought that he would shock the world with a single sword and become the number one in the heaven list, but he didn't expect that his first attack would be a disastrous defeat, and he was defeated by a young man. .

Even, almost lost his life.

Head Lin thought that the vortex was Qin Feng's method, and he couldn't help but feel a strong sense of gap in his heart, and there was a hint of bleakness in his eyes.

A lofty ambition disappeared in an instant and disappeared.

Think about the complacency and high spirits when you left the customs, and then think about being forced to escape by a young man at this moment...

How ridiculous and ironic this is!

Sect Leader Lin laughed at himself, sighed a long time, took one last look at Nan Tan Shan, turned around and jumped down from the top of the building, his figure quickly disappeared...

What happened today is not a big blow to Sect Leader Lin.

He needs time to buffer his digestion.

If he can figure it out and understand it, his state of mind will definitely be more complete and firmer, and his path of practice will go further. However, if he is on the edge of a horn, unable to bear this blow, and his state of mind collapses, then the consequences will be terrible. Unbelievable...

The higher the cultivation base, the more important the cultivation of the state of mind.

Throughout the ages, how many strong men have been unable to overcome the state of mind, fell short, and either went crazy, or embarked on a path that is beyond redemption—the path of demons!
At this time, Qin Feng's attention has been focused on the bloody vortex above his head, where is he still interested in chasing and killing Master Lin?
He didn't even know what kind of psychological torture the head of Lin was enduring.

Even if he knew, he wouldn't care.

Bang!
At this time, a ground not far from Qin Feng suddenly exploded, and a figure in distress rushed out from the ground.

This figure rushed into the air, then turned to the northwest strangely, and fled in a panic.

Qin Feng recognized the identity of this figure at a glance, Ling Zhiyan of Huashan Sword Sect.

"Since you're here, don't leave."

Qin Feng's eyes froze, murderous intent flashed in his eyes, he quickly chased after him, and slapped out with a volley.

boom!
The thick and domineering palm slashed hard at Ling Zhiyan's back.

If this palm hits, the current state of Ling Zhiyan will be more or less ominous.

Ling Zhiyan turned his head and glanced at Qin Feng, his expression was ferocious and terrifying, and his blood-red eyes were filled with strong resentment and murderous intent.

This palm was so fierce that he couldn't dodge it, so he could only quickly take out a purple talisman, hesitated for a while, and finally squeezed the purple talisman directly.

hum!
A burst of power containing the law of heaven and earth swept out from the purple talisman, distorting the void around Zhiyan at this moment, like a flower in a mirror and a moon in water.

The strong palm force fell on the back of Ling Zhiyan, but it was like a stone sinking into the sea.

Ling Zhiyan was safe and sound, and didn't seem to be hurt at all, only the void behind him rippled like water waves, showing that Qin Feng's palm just now was not a false move.

"Boy, I remember you!"

Ling Zhiyan grinned at Qin Feng with a ferocious sneer, and then the void around him collapsed, swallowing him whole, and disappeared directly on the spot.

But in an instant, the place where Ling Zhiyan disappeared returned to its original state, as if nothing had happened just now.

Qin Feng raised his brows slightly, looked up at the sky in the distance, and secretly said it was a pity.

Ling Zhiyan escaped, and with the help of the mysterious power of the purple talisman, he crossed the void. At this moment, he should be thousands of miles away.

He has long heard of the countless secret treasures of the Seven Heavenly Sects, among which the purple talisman is the most mysterious and has the power to change the world, but unfortunately he has never seen it before.

I was lucky enough to take a look today, and sure enough, the rumors are true, the power of this purple talisman is really unpredictable, which made Qin Feng amazed...

Although Ling Zhiyan was not left behind, it was not a disadvantage to force the other party to consume a purple talisman.

Purple Talismans, the legendary treasures of the clan, are very rare in the world, and they are extremely precious. Each one has the power to turn the world around. If one is consumed, one will be lost.

There is only one purple talisman in the entire Huashan Sword Sect, which has been passed down for hundreds of years, but was consumed by Ling Zhiyan...

Thousands of miles away, Ling Zhiyan, who appeared out of thin air, opened his mouth to spit out a mouthful of black blood, his face pale as paper.

With his cultivation base, forcing the purple talisman into action made his injury worse and he was in danger.

"I hate it! Qin Feng, sooner or later I will kill you, and that bastard, no matter who you are, I will definitely find you out and tear you to pieces!"

Ling Zhiyan spat out the blood froth in his mouth, his expression extremely ferocious.

He gained nothing from this operation, but almost lost his life, and also consumed the treasure of the Huashan Sword Sect that has been passed down for hundreds of years. At this time, Ling Zhiyan was going crazy.

However, he quickly calmed down.

No matter how angry he was at this time, it was useless, the most important thing now was that he had to stabilize his injury first.

With a fierce look in the direction of Donghai City, Ling Zhiyan turned around and walked in the direction of Huashan Sword Sect, full of murderous intent...

South Honolulu Peak.

Due to the power of law erupting from the purple talisman, the bloody vortex in midair was also affected, and it didn't last long before dissipating.

Qin Feng frowned, and stood quietly on the spot, motionless, holding the long sword tightly in his right hand, his whole body was like a dormant tiger, ready to violently kill anyone at any moment.

He has just searched the relevant information about the bloody vortex from his memory.

It is a spirit-eating circle that can devour spiritual energy, transform and store it. It is more domineering and evil than the spirit-gathering circle. It must be activated by living sacrifices. The more sacrifices there are, the more powerful the spirit-eating circle will be. powerful.

As long as there are enough sacrifices, the aura of the entire China, and even the entire planet, can definitely be swallowed up.

Ling Zhiyan ran away in embarrassment just now, he must have almost become a sacrifice and escaped from death, otherwise, he would not have been forced to use the purple talisman...

Qin Feng learned from his memory that this evil magic circle was destroyed in ancient times, and it has never appeared since then.

Unexpectedly, he was able to see this evil spirit devouring circle here.

The person who activated this formation wanted to devour the aura of Nantanshan, a blessed place in the cave, and completely destroy it. Such actions are really extremely vicious.

A cold light flashed in Qin Feng's eyes, and the killing intent slowly condensed, and the Qi machine locked the entire mountain top, and any wind and grass could not escape his perception.

The formation builder is still here, hiding somewhere...