Mystical Supreme Martial Soul

"Hoo Hoo Hoo"

Long Xuan let out a deafening roar, venting his killing intent

"Good job"

Chu Feng is not stingy with his own words of praise. Long Xuangong is indispensable for the success of this plan. It is also extremely tacit understanding to cooperate with him.

brush brush

At this moment, there were a series of divine rainbows in the distance, flying over, and it was the Longtai master who was guarding the Lingxu City.

"you you"

A group of Longtai monks were all stunned.

Their spiritual mine has long since collapsed and turned into ruins, and the gravel all over the ground has long been stained red with blood

And at the foot of Chu Feng, there was Nuohai who was split in half.

Chu Feng stood here, his long hair dancing wildly, like a god, a terrifying shadow filled their hearts.

Text Chapter [-] I like people with backbone the most (the third)

was killed

Above the collapsed mine, there are layers of blood and mud, and white bones and scum.

That kind of scene made everyone's heart tremble, this is still a mine, it's clearly a slaughterhouse

There are about thirty Jiu Xuan in the Lingxu Holy Land branch. Except for a few who left the restricted area of ​​the spiritual mine and returned to the sect, the rest were all buried here.

"You came just fine"

Chu Feng opened his mouth, his voice was flat, but it fell into the ears of the monks in the Holy Land of Spirit Void, which made them feel chills in their hearts.

"run"

I don't know who exclaimed, and the cultivators rushed to all directions like a swarm.

clank clank

Chu Feng pointed at them like swords, and the emerald green sword beams slashed out one after another, like the emerald sky river pressing down, and a group of monks were immediately beheaded.

"what do you want"

The rest of the monks stopped.

They understand that the "[-]" life is no longer theirs, and it is useless to escape.

"I have taken over everything in the Holy Land branch of the Spirit Void. You can choose to be slaves, or you can choose to die."

Chu Feng spoke ruthlessly.

"We will not die as slaves"

Immediately someone shouted angrily.

They are disciples of the Holy Land and become slaves. This result is simply unacceptable.

boom

This time Long Xuan made his move, and the man was torn apart when his hoofs moved.

"I like people with backbone the most, what else?"

Chu Feng looked around, everyone who was stared at by him was sweating coldly behind him, lowered his head, and dared not look at him.

"Well, it seems that you already have a choice."

Chu Feng left a sentence.

They swept to Lingxu City first and surrendered to the people of Chu Feng. Naturally, they did not choose to escape. They are not stupid.

The master of Jiu Xuan in Lingxu City was killed by Chu Feng

Lingxu City can't organize effective defense at all. What's interesting is that most people who don't want to be slaves die at the hands of those who are already slaves.

Chu Feng almost didn't do much.

But think about it, this is the inferiority of human beings. Lao Tzu has been thrown into the face as a slave. What kind of loyalty and filial piety are you pretending to be?

After a day and a night, Lingxu City became Chu Feng's territory.

Chu Feng called Zhao Long, who was responsible for the management.

The news spread quickly, not only the restricted area of ​​the spiritual mine was boiling, but even the outside world caused an uproar

"Have you heard that there is a major incident in the restricted area of ​​Lingxu, the branch of Lingxu Holy Land was destroyed by Chu Feng, and the city of Lingxu was taken over by Chu Feng"

"I also heard that all the experts of the Nine Profound Spiritual Void Holy Land have died."

"It's true or false, I remember Chu Feng, it seems that he is in the realm of Longtai, he can kill Jiuxuan"

"It's absolutely true, many people have seen it, in front of Chu Feng, the master of Jiu Xuan, like Chinese cabbage, slashed to death with one sword"

"That's too amazing, Chu Feng acted like this, isn't he afraid to annoy the Holy Land of Spirit Void?"

"Hehe, there are no rules in the restricted area of ​​the spiritual mine. It is all about fists to speak. It is difficult for the Holy Spirit to seek revenge."