Urban Super Cultivation

"Jiejie, Qianqian, this tastes uncomfortable!" Patriarch Zhao's face was full of jealousy, looked at Qianqian, laughed and said, "If you can use my baby flame than me, you can die with peace of mind. !"

"Be careful!" Qin Yanran built up, wanting to go to help, Shi Ningxue stood beside Qin Yanran, sneered at Qin Yanran, spat out blood, and said:

"Qin Yanran, don't assume that I don't exist!"

With that said, Shi Ningxue directly held the long sword and stabbed towards Qin Yanran. Qin Yanran had to deal with Shi Ningxue in person, raising his head and looking into the sky.

"Haha, it's just a little bit of bugs!" Qianqian sneered, and the whole body suddenly radiated brightly, and the surrounding soil aura seemed to be drawn, all rushing towards Qianqian.

Seeing this show, Qin Yanran breathed a sigh of relief and turned to concentrate on dealing with Shi Ningxue in front of him.

The earth’s aura began to oscillate and converge towards this side, while other auras began to diminish. Qianqian stood in the sky, looking at Huang. The spiritual power wrapped her body, like a high empress, carrying a few It has a thick and stable breath.

"Drink!" Qianqian snorted, and the thick soil monument seemed to be sentimental. It was suddenly pulled out of the mountain and flew directly behind Qianqian. It turned into a huge screen, blocking everything for Qianqian. Flames.

"Go!" Qianqian pointed his finger at the Patriarch of the Zhao Family. The Patriarch of the Zhao Family looked at the aisle behind the Houtu Tablet. Before he had time to be happy, the Houchou Tablet slammed directly at him.

Patriarch Zhao's face changed in an instant, he felt the aura of a thousand soldiers on the thick soil stele, his whole body kept receding, and the gloom in his eyes became more and more serious.

"Smash this old immortal to me!" Qianqian's body followed by the thick soil stele, pointed to the Zhao family Patriarch below, and said loudly.

The thick soil stele seemed to be able to understand Qianqian's words, and he greeted the Zhao Family Patriarch directly without any intention of keeping his hands.

The Patriarch of the Zhao family couldn't evade his body, and was slammed over by the thick earth stele, leaving a deep mark.

"You vicious woman!" The Zhao Family Patriarch raised his head, looked at Qianqian with his eyes widened, and shouted.

"Doesn’t Patriarch Zhao know that history is written by successful people?" Qianqian sneered, looking down at Patriarch Zhao, the earth spirits throughout her body were constantly agitating, she was only the cultivation base of the early stage of the Tribulation, but The Patriarch of the Zhao Family is already at the peak of the Tribulation Period. The cultivation base of the Peak Great Perfection, the gap between the two people was originally very huge, and it was very difficult for Qianqian to deal with the Patriarch of the Zhao Family, who was a treasure.

But when Qianqian mobilized the aura around her, she clearly felt a friendly breath, which came from the thick earth monument.

Although he didn't know what the Houtu Monument was, Qianqian didn't care about it at this critical juncture, so he directly greeted the Houtu Monument and attacked the Zhao Family Patriarch in front of him.

The Patriarch of the Zhao family looked very embarrassed, and he evaded embarrassedly under the greeting of the thick soil stele.

Seeing this, Qianqian's mouth evoked a faint smile, with a light touch of her finger, a spiritual force greeted the Zhao Family Patriarch directly.

"You vicious woman!" Patriarch Zhao cried out, and his whole body was thrown into the sky. Patriarch Zhao's expression changed a bit. Taking advantage of this time, he quickly retreated for Ang and wanted to leave. Without a reaction, the whole body was sent back.

Patriarch Zhao's eyes widened instantly. Lin Feng stood on the edge of the sky, looking at Patriarch Zhao, with a gentle smile on his face, and said:

"Have you forgotten that you have set up a no-air formation here!"

The Patriarch of the Zhao family turned around and saw Lin Feng standing there. His whole body trembled, and his eyes darkened instantly. How could this kid appear here?

The Patriarch of the Zhao Family smashed the corner of his mouth, and moved back a bit, the gloom in his eyes became more and more serious. He hasn't reacted yet, why did this guy appear here.

"You..." The corner of Patriarch Zhao’s mouth hardly highlighted your son. Feng Tongjian cut off Patriarch Zhao’s head directly. Lin Feng shook his head, sighed, and said, “I’m sorry, I don’t like it the least. That’s the woman who was bullied me."

As he said, Lin Feng's body fell down, standing beside Qin Yanran, the domain of the sword spread out, and the Fengtong sword pierced Shi Ningxue.

Lin Feng's appearance was very abrupt. Shi Ningxue hadn't reacted yet. Lin Feng's long sword had already penetrated into Shi Ningxue's heart, and a faint smile appeared at the corner of Lin Feng's mouth.

"Tsk tut, Miss Shi, this time I can't escape."

"Puff!" Shi Ningxue spat out blood, raised her head and looked at Lin Feng, with a gloomy expression on her face, and said, "Lin Feng..."

The two words Lin Feng, Shi Ningxue popped out from between their teeth, Shi Ningxue looked at Lin Feng with a gloomy expression, her whole body twitched, and suddenly turned into bursts of blue smoke and disappeared into the air.

"Huh, this woman?" The old man Huang stood behind Lin Feng, looking at Shi Ningxue who had disappeared, with an incredible expression on his face.

"It's nothing more than a clone. Shi Ningxue's clone is more powerful than her deity. The spiritual weapon of her deity is in my hands~www.wuxiaspot.com~ has never appeared again. This clone is probably Shi Ningxue. It took a lot of thinking and thought, tusk, this is finally solved."

Lin Feng looked at the blood stains spreading on the ground, relieved, and said with a light smile.

Hearing Lin Feng's Hu Ah, the farmers fell silent, Qianqian and Qin Yanran stood beside Lin Feng, Yao Ziyi paused, and put away his ice field.

Her area of ​​ice is very wide, so it is best to use it for group battles, and these disciples' cultivation bases are not high, so Yao Ziyi is considered the easiest of the three girls!

"I'll kill and kill!" A voice in the crowd was shouting. Deng Jiajia was holding a weapon in his hand and shuttled among the disciples, shouting, the attack seemed to be a little casual, but it was his body, which was a lot more. The wound came and the hair stood up all over, looking very funny!

"Deng Jiajia!" The big guy Huang pulled the head. Deng Jiajia's body trembled. She immediately appeared next to the old man Huang. He smiled and said, "Oh, master, you solved it!"

Deng Jiajia returned to the old man Huang and saw the joy on Lin Feng's jokes on Xiao Hot's face immediately. She smashed the corner of her mouth, smiled, stood there, bowed her head.

Seeing Deng Jiajia's appearance, Lin Feng shook his head helplessly. This guy is quite capable of pretending to be himself, in other words, quite good at behaved.

"That...I...I tried my best." Deng Jiajia lowered her head and said embarrassedly with a dull expression.

"I know, let's leave now. I set up a small formation here to help Hou Tu guard the place here. Every year in the future, our disciples from the White Feather Gate can enter here for experience."

Lin Feng paused, then looked back at the thick soil of the Dragon Tomb and breathed a sigh of relief.