The Villain Ancestor in Fantasy World

Chapter 211 Fight word secret! [Second more for customization! 】

In the world of the strong, it is already normal to kill and win treasures.

Moreover, these three quasi-sages were the ones who did it. In the eyes of the people below, Qin Feng did not do anything wrong.

Just look at the state of these three people to know how powerful the purple god thunder is.

Even if they are quasi-sages, under the bombardment of the god thunder, they are completely like mortals.

Different from last time.

This time they were wrapped in the black secret patterns of the Blood Luo world, and the damage they suffered was many times higher.

Although this bombardment was not a dragon-shaped divine thunder, the power of the nine thunders was not small.

Qin Feng put away the black secret pattern, these three quasi-sages are like kites without roots, falling towards the ground.

And after the black secret pattern was put away, the cloud in the sky began to slowly dissipate.

It’s like completing the task and retreating.

Qin Feng could have used the black secret patterns to kill them directly. The reason why he had to withstand the attack of the gods was to verify his inner thoughts.

Fortunately, Shen Lei did not disappoint him, it was still so powerful.

Huang Yan’s cut wound had recovered, and he flew to Qin Feng’s side with the giant sword.

“Master, Li Xunhuan ran away.”

“I found out before, it’s okay, he can’t make a big wave!”

At this time, Qin Feng is very confident in himself.

Although Li Xunhuan has the protagonist’s halo, what is the use of the protagonist’s halo in the face of absolute strength.

After spending Magic power, it’s time to eat meat and soup.

“Take their space Magic Treasures!”

Qin Feng ordered, and Huang Yan immediately began to execute it.

Under Huang Yan’s keen insight, even the space Magic Treasures where the wooden stick quasi-saint hid in the arm bones was searched out.

Faced with the strength of Qin Feng, the three have no other choice but to think quickly and find a way to get out.

However, he was hit hard by the black secret pattern and the Ninth Stage Thunder, and it was unrealistic to rely on restoring Magic power to get out.

The only thing you can exchange for your own life is important information.

“I have a set of Ancient Dragon Cultivation Technique, as long as I don’t kill me, I will hand it over immediately!”

The quasi-sage of the sword also saw the situation clearly at this moment, and no longer clamored that he was the Elder of Sacred Land in the Purple Mansion.

I only hope that Qin Feng can look at the situation of contributing to Cultivation Technique and open the net.

“Huangyan, search for soul~”! ”

Qin Feng said calmly.

“Yes, master!”

Under the soul search secret method, Cultivation Technique is not yet to be completely handed over.

The screams of Zhunsheng Yujian only lasted for less than ten breaths, and there was no sound.

His body also stopped functioning and died completely.

“Huh, spineless guy, kill if you want to kill, there is so much talk!”

The black-winged quasi-sage looked down on the attitude of the sword quasi-sage, and the end was so bleak.

But this untalented person can grow to a quasi-sage step by step, and his words will inevitably go against his guidelines.

“Then kill it!”

Qin Feng ordered, Huang Yan executed.

The huge sword was lifted high, and the sword went down, leaving no bones.

But the keen Qin Feng discovered the anomaly, and at the moment when Huang Yan struck, the black-winged quasi-sage Hun and Po had already disappeared.

Obviously he escaped own Hun and Po by secret method.

The quasi-sage Hun and Po can’t reach the level of Sage, and can take the initiative to leave the body.

Then it is certain that Hun and Po, the black-winged quasi-sage, did not run far.

At this time, Qin Feng discovered the shortcomings of own.

There is really too little dabbling in spirits.

Facing this situation, I feel a little at a loss.

After all, the time he was promoted to the quasi-sage was too short, and he had never encountered such a thing before, so this black-winged quasi-sage had a way to escape.

“Run? I want to see how far you can run!”

It’s impossible for the spirit to attach to anything, and it’s the best to get close to yourself.

Qin Feng’s huge Divine Sense expanded rapidly, and it was quickly shrouded in a radius of hundreds of miles.

Soon, he discovered something interesting.

A small pale black feather is constantly drifting in the wind, and the height of drifting does not exceed a finger.

Divine Sense locked, and a void chain flew out quickly.

The feathers shattered, and the black-winged quasi-sage was already dead and couldn’t die anymore.

“Do you have something to say?”

Qin Feng earned his sight on the wooden stick quasi-sage.

The reason why this person is kept for now is because Qin Feng is curious about his ability to shatter space.

The black-winged quasi-sage’s feather can shatter the space completely because that feather contains a lot of energy, which directly causes the space to be unable to bear it, and then the space cracks begin to appear.

Moreover, the space cracks caused by the black feathers are very small, as long as you pay a little attention, they will not be affected. The most important lethality is the feathers themselves.

but.

The ability of the wooden stick quasi-sage is different.

He tore the space apart, the two are not at the same level at all.

In the quasi-sage stage, the space is torn apart according to own ideas, which further reflects the power of this ability.

“Master, it’s useless to say more, just search for souls!”

Huang Yan said aloud.

Originally, there was still a wooden stick that the quasi-sage could not sit still, so he quickly stopped it until: “This is a secret method, you can’t understand the soul search!”

Sure enough, violence is the solution to the root cause of the problem.

“Talk about it!”

Qin Feng said calmly.

“Unless you can protect me from death, otherwise I won’t say it!”

The wooden stick quasi-sage gritted his teeth and raised his head.

“.” It’s simple, as long as you are absolutely loyal to me, I won’t act on my own people!”

The quasi-sage of the wooden stick: “How can I believe you!”

“If you don’t believe me, you have to die, I’m just curious!”

The Void Purgatory reappeared in the wave of his hands, and the Void chains creaked.

Under the strong threat of Qin Feng, the wooden stick quasi Holy Lord offered his soul blood. In his opinion, there was only this way to go.

[Conquer the quasi-sage of the wooden stick, 80 loyalty…]

The voice of the system sounded in Qin Feng’s mind, which meant that the quasi-sage of the wooden stick had already surrendered.

“Put away your soul blood, Realm, Hun and Po are very important!”

When prompted by the system, it doesn’t matter whether Qin Feng receives soul blood or not.

If you don’t accept it, there may be a Sage rank under his hand in the future.

This is the most optimal choice.

Once the soul blood is taken away by Qin Feng, the quasi-sage of the wooden stick will not be able to advance, and can only stay in the quasi-sage forever, and it is impossible to advance to Sage.

And a person who can survive (to be well) regardless of Sage must have concerns in his heart.

[The quasi-sage of his wooden stick, loyalty +5…]

“Thank you, Master! Thank you, Master!”

“Don’t, you still call me ancestor!”

“Yes, ancestor!”

The wooden stick quasi-sage has already changed his mind and is like a servant in front of Qin Feng.

The person who can possess the power of the law is worthy of his surrender.

“Ancestor, I will tell you this secret technique now!”

“You still need to recover first!” Qin Feng glanced at the fragmented body of the wooden stick Quasi-Sage and said indifferently.

“Huang Yan, go and bring that woman here!”

Before Lin Shiyin saw Lei Jie’s arrival, she had already retreated thousands of miles, but she did not run.

She who stays can buy time for Li Xunhuan, and she doesn’t have the speed Magic Treasures like Li Xunhuan.

Under the Divine Sense of the quasi-sage, she runs in vain.

The next day, the wooden stick quasi-sage rested well.

To Qin Feng directly began to explain: “Old ancestor, I don’t know much about the secret of this fighting word…”.