God level travel in history

Chapter 79
"Master, look over there!"

As soon as he came out of the Spirit Artifact Pavilion, the little devil tugged at the corner of Xiao Feng's clothes, pointed his little finger not far away, and exclaimed.

Hearing this, Xiao Feng raised his eyes and smiled faintly: "Come on, let's go and have a look!"

Looking in the direction pointed by the little devil, a group of people gathered not far away, as if they were watching something.

"Clang clang!!"

Faintly, the sound of fighting can still be heard.

After walking several hundred meters along the main road, Xiao Feng's master and apprentice stopped, and then found a place with few people and looked inward.

In the middle area surrounded by the crowd, five guards with knives were fighting fiercely with a beautiful woman.

To be precise, that figure cannot be called a woman, because she is not a human race!
She only saw that her long hair was a light ice blue, and it was flying in the wind with her petite body dancing at the moment, and a mountain flower was wrapped around her hair, which looked extraordinarily enchanting.

The orange eyes are matched with the pointed ears protruding from the beard, which is cute and playful.The face is shiny, and the eyelashes are longer and denser than humans.

Her lips were thin and rosy, just like the bewitching cherry blossoms, and the slightly transparent golden wings gave her a sense of seclusion, like an elf.

"Master, what race is she? Why haven't I seen it in books?" Qin Tian looked at Xiao Feng with doubts.

"Colorful Spirit Race!" Xiao Feng said lightly, staring at the beautiful figures fighting in the arena.

It was also the first time for him to see the Colorful Spirit Race. Driven by curiosity, he sacrificed the detector immediately, and thus learned information about the Colorful Spirit Race.

Xiao Feng's answer immediately aroused the curiosity of the three disciples, especially the little devil, who couldn't wait to ask: "Master, how much information do you know about this colorful spirit clan? Tell the disciples about it." Woolen cloth."

Xiao Feng smiled slightly, and after a pause, he preached one by one.

"Colorful Spirit Race, one of the most mysterious races of the Yaozu, they never deal with other Yaozu, and like to travel alone."

"Thousands of years ago, for some reason, the Colorful Spirit Race suddenly disappeared. In their territory, they will keep a tree for a long time. This tree is called the Colorful Spiritual Tree!"

"The best way to identify them is the transparent wings behind them, and the orange eyes that are different from humans."

After the words fell, Qin Tian and the three nodded in unison.

"Master, since the Colorful Spirit Clan has disappeared for thousands of years, how could it appear in Anzhou City today?" Qin Tian asked again with doubts.

"You have to ask her this question!" Xiao Feng grinned and pointed to Qianying who was in the battle.

At the moment, although the petite figure in the battlefield was surrounded by five guards, there was no trace of anxiety on his face.

With light steps, a beautiful figure flickered among the five guards, and even under each palm of her hand, a guard would cry out in pain.

After observing for a while, the battle was not over yet. With the idea of ​​making friends with the colorful spirit clan, Xiao Feng tilted his head and looked at Qin Tian beside him with a smile on his lips.

"Teacher, don't you have doubts in your heart? Why don't you go up and help?"

Hearing what Xiao Feng said, Qin Tian frowned slightly, with a puzzled expression on his face.

"Master, isn't she a monster? Should I go up and help?"

Xiao Feng smiled faintly, glanced at Little Demon Ling and An Miaoyi one after another, then turned his head and looked directly at Qin Tian seriously, with deep eyes.

"Being a teacher here, you don't need to look at the eyes of the world, just do what you think in your heart."

When the voice fell, not only Qin Tian and An Miaoyi, but even the little devil showed an expression of being lost in thought.

After a while, Qin Tian's eyes lit up, and he smiled at Xiao Feng and said, "Master, this disciple knows what to do!"

The next moment, Qin Tian jumped into the battlefield.

When he appeared on the battlefield, a hint of surprise flashed in the eyes of that petite figure.

"Little brother, are you here to help us capture this demon clan?" The leading guard stopped attacking and looked at Qin Tian coldly.

"No, no, I just can't bear to see you five rough guys bullying this little demon!" Qin Tian spread his hands, his face indifferent.

"Hmph! It seems that you and this little demon are in the same group!" The head guard turned cold, and immediately glanced at the other four guards, and said coldly: "Take this boy too!"

Xiao Feng outside the arena was not worried about Qin Tian's safety at all.

In the early days of the saint, Yu Guang died in Qin Tian's hands, how could these five bodyguards who had transformed into third heavens hurt him now.

What puzzled Xiao Feng was that the Seven-Colored Spirit Clan had been hidden for thousands of years, and when it reappeared in the eyes of the world, it turned out to be just a little demon.

At the level of human cultivation, the current Seven-Colored Spirit Race is only in the early stages of transformation.

If it weren't for her light body and extremely fast speed, she might have been taken down by five guards.

"Well, just stand still and don't move, leave these five people to me!" Qin Tian glanced at the beautiful figure behind him, and smiled slightly.

After speaking, with a move with his right hand, the Scarlet Blood Sword flew out of the interspatial bag and landed on his palm.

Then, with a playful expression, Qin Tian pointed at the five guards in the field with his sword, and released his breath at the same time.

Seeing the red long sword in Qin Tian's hand, the five guards looked at each other and gradually approached him, as if they wanted to get rid of this guy who was more threatening to them first.

Whizzing
The first strike is strong, and the second strike suffers.

Although the five sword-wielding guards did not pose any threat at all in Qin Tian's eyes, in order to save time, he moved first before the opponent attacked.

At the frightening speed of Yufeng Jue, afterimages emerged, and then only Qin Tian raised his saber and the five guards flew backwards in different directions.

"Bang, bang, bang, bang, bang!"

After a while, five muffled landing sounds came from all directions, and at the same time, there was the miserable wailing of the guards.

After finishing off the five guards, Qin Tian put away the red blood knife, showing his white teeth, turned to look at the beautiful figure behind him, just about to say a few words and ask the doubts in his heart, he saw that all he had left was to go away back.

"Master, look at this little demon, she doesn't appreciate it at all! The doubt in my disciple's heart hasn't come out yet."

Xiao Feng glanced at Qin Tian, ​​who had a gloomy expression on his face, and then set his eyes on the back of the one who broke through the crowd and gradually moved away. After shaking his head helplessly, he waved his big hand, and a stream of light shot straight at him.

"Little guy, this is not a safe place for you! Remember to find a place and use this black cloak to cover yourself tightly before coming out!"

Only seeing the colorful spirit clan took the black cloak, turned his head and cast a deep glance at the direction where Xiao Feng's master and apprentice were, then accelerated his steps, and disappeared in a blink of an eye.

(End of this chapter)