Mortals cultivating immortals and encountering strange encounters with immortals

The sword energy criss-crossed, forcing the surrounding people to retreat ten steps back, and the terrifying wind caused by the sword energy was raging all around.

If he came even half an inch closer, there would be a stabbing pain on his face. His clothes were ragged, and his mouth was spewing blood. Qin Wanfeng quickly put away the broken sword. He believed that the broken sword must be undergoing some kind of transformation. middle,

Now is not the time to use him. Faced with Jun'ao's ruthless offensive, Qin Wanfeng had to sigh at Jun'ao's talent in front of him.

"Here, this inner sect brother can actually use a sword! And his sword skills are on par with sword skills? How terrifying is this?"

Facing the admiration of the surrounding crowd, a young man who was with Na Junao said with a proud face:

"This is natural! Don't even look at the people who can follow Senior Brother Mo! Which one is not extremely talented?"

Qin Wanfeng frowned, and immediately dodged to the side. In almost the blink of an eye, Jun Ao's forward-moving sword energy was already killing him from the void.

In an instant, thick smoke billowed from the scene, and stones mixed with building debris were flying all over the sky. At the same time, a figure flew out of it in embarrassment. This person was Qin Wanfeng.

Originally, he had already dodged away, but he didn't expect that he would still be shocked by the aftermath of the sword energy. In an instant, blood surged all over his body.

The moment he fell to the ground, Na Junao struck and killed him again. Previously, he didn't get any advantage from the giant man, but the little bastard in front of him didn't know what to do.

This caused the anger that was about to erupt to be completely released at this time. He needed Qin Wanfeng to establish his power, otherwise, others would definitely look down on him.

Seeing that Jun'ao was so aggressive, Qin Wanfeng's expression turned cold. He immediately picked up the iron sword and thought about slashing it down.

But the moment he picked up the giant sword, he suddenly felt an extremely heavy weight.

It was as if what he held in his hand was not an ordinary iron sword, but a tall mountain. Looking at the seven-inch long black iron sword, Qin Wanfeng frowned, but Junao's killing move with anger was about to fall.

Immediately, Qin Wanfeng shouted angrily, and the next moment, the aura of monsters and beasts in his body surged, and a burst of golden aura came from deep inside his body.

Blessed by the golden and sacred aura, the iron sword, which was originally as heavy as ten thousand kilograms, was slowly lifted by Qin Wanfeng. At this time, the shadow of Junao's sword had already arrived.

The next moment, Qin Wanfeng almost used up all his strength to resist it. The moment the two sides touched, smoke billowed from the scene, sparks flew everywhere, and then two figures flew out of it in embarrassment and fell to the ground in the distance. ,

"Boom!"

Suddenly, there was an explosion, and everyone turned their heads to look, only to see a deep pit being smashed beside Qin Wanfeng. In the pit, the iron sword lay quietly!

At this time, Qin Wanfeng's arm also felt a numb and painful feeling, as if it had been shattered by a giant object. Jun'ao on the other side also felt very uncomfortable. At this time, blood was flowing from the corner of his mouth and his face was pale. , causing him to be seriously injured!

At this time, everyone looked at Qin Wanfeng who fell to the ground in the distance with surprised eyes. On the other side, Jun Ao's followers also quickly helped him up. Jun Ao looked at Qin Wanfeng who fell to the ground in the distance with cold eyes.

"Senior Brother Jun? How are you?"

Jun Ao did not answer them, but took out a yellow elixir from his arms. The simple yellow elixir was filled with the fragrance of medicine.

After swallowing the elixir, his complexion instantly became much better. He did not speak, but looked at Qin Wanfeng who was struggling to get up in the distance, and at the black iron sword that he had inserted deeply into the ground, with an expression on his face. Deep doubts and surprises,

"I didn't expect that the most inconspicuous thing could be a rare treasure!"

At this time, the giant man took a step forward, and he sensed some clues. He was afraid that the iron sword in Qin Wanfeng's hand was not simple. He slowly stood ten feet away from Qin Wanfeng, with a deep look on his face. Excited, he hurriedly sneered;

"Hehe, boy, this iron sword is not simple, is it? I see how you are so weak and weak, how can you pick up the iron sword again to resist my fatal blow!"

"Hmph, you'll know if it works or not!"

Qin Wanfeng's expression turned cold as he spoke like this. He had seen every move this person made before. Even though he was tall and had a silly look on his face, his thoughts were extremely vicious.

Before, it was clear that both Qin Wanfeng and Na Junao would be harmed by holding Qin Wanfeng in his arms, so he could just reap the benefits. After seeing the power of the iron sword, he couldn't wait to bite and snatch it.

Anyone with a discerning eye can see that Na Junao is afraid of being seriously injured. This is the best time to snatch the treasure from Qin Wanfeng!

"Die to me!"

The next moment, the giant man's face was more than ferocious, and he immediately raised the giant sword in his hand. The thick giant sword, combined with his huge strength and body,

A heavy pressure hit his face. Qin Wanfeng's expression turned cold immediately. He frowned and thought for a moment. This iron sword was too heavy. If he blindly fought with it,

I'm afraid that after repelling the giant man, I will be seriously injured. It is a better outcome to lose both sides, but after all, there are many people here and it is difficult to see.

After pondering for a moment, Qin Wanfeng put away his human soul body for emergencies. He fully activated the power of the monster soul,

Because just now, when the power of his soul poured into the iron sword, there was no movement at all. Only when the power of his demon soul poured in, the iron sword obviously moved. This is why Qin Wanfeng wanted to activate the demon sword regardless of the danger. The reason for the power of the beast soul,

"Humph!"

Qin Wanfeng snorted coldly, and the next moment the power of the monster soul swept through his body. Suddenly, an invisible wave of air spread from Qin Wanfeng's body,

The originally calm eyes suddenly became deep and profound. The sense of antiquity and vicissitudes in the eyes made Qin Wanfeng's body seem to be covered with a mysterious veil.

"Eh? Is it because I'm dazzled? Why is it that when I look at the other disciples, not only does their aura become more sharp, but also the fierce and killing look is obvious? It's completely different from the calm and calm look just now. different!"

"Yes! Those deep and sharp eyes are like a gluttonous beast,"

The moment the words fell, everyone involuntarily ran back, fearing that they would be affected by the airflow during the fight!

Na Junao also showed a surprised expression at this time. In his eyes, Qin Wanfeng was not only sharper than before, but also the aura of a sword that looked down on all living beings in his eyes made him tremble.

"Huh? Has your aura changed? But even so, it can't stop you from dying. Come and die,"

The giant man looked at Qin Wanfeng and paused for a second, but even so, he could not resist the murderous intention in his heart. The shameless Qin Wanfeng made his anger surge up.

Qin Wanfeng's eyes were deep and sharp as he watched the giant man wielding his giant sword to kill, and bursts of sound pierced the air like thunder exploding in the void.

When the spiritual energy all over his body poured into the black iron sword like spring water, under the blessing of the sacred breath, the iron sword was slowly raised by Qin Wanfeng's hands.

At the moment when the giant man's gray sword was about to fall, Qin Wanfeng's black iron sword happened to be able to block it in front of his chest.

"Pfft, pfft! Ah!"

The next moment, there was a crisp sound, and then a huge figure fell towards the distance with blood spraying from its mouth.

Qin Wanfeng's face turned pale for a while, his mouth tasted sweet, and in the next moment, golden blood was about to spurt out,

But Qin Wanfeng still had the courage to swallow it, but his body was shaken back more than ten feet away by a huge force.

At the same time, Qin Wanfeng couldn't hide the excitement on his face. What he didn't expect was that although the iron sword in his hand weighed as much as ten thousand pounds,

It was quite laborious to pick it up and fight, but I never thought that its effect would be full. Almost the moment the enemy touched the iron sword,

He was knocked back by the invisible air wave on the iron sword, and he only needed to pour the spiritual energy into the iron sword.

"This! Isn't this too strong?"

"That's right! The inner sect disciple is a great master in the foundation-building stage, but he is not even the enemy of the other sect disciples!"

After the words fell, everyone's eyes changed when they looked at Qin Wanfeng. Originally, everyone's expressions were full of greed, but now they had a lot of awe.

Even after thinking of the two seriously injured people who fell to the ground, they stepped back involuntarily.

"There's something weird about this iron sword!"

Just as everyone was retreating, suddenly, the person next to Junao looked at Qin Wanfeng speaking coldly. He knew without thinking that with Qin Wanfeng's strength, it was impossible to repel or even seriously injure the two top masters.

After the words fell, Na Junao looked at Qin Wanfeng and gave a look to the people next to him. For a moment, the expressions of the other people were stagnant.

Although there was fear in his eyes, he could not resist the power of Jun Ao, so he slowly raised his feet and walked towards Qin Wanfeng. At this time, Jun Ao looked at Qin Wanfeng with an indifferent expression, and at the same time, he said quickly;

"Avoid the iron sword in his hand! Just consume it! I don't believe it! A small fourth-level Qi refining monk has several times the spiritual energy of ours."

After the words fell, he looked at Qin Wanfeng in the distance, his mouth full of sarcasm and ridicule, and he said coldly;

"Boy, as long as you hand over the treasure now, I will guarantee your safety, and any disrespect you have shown me before will be wiped out the moment we hand over the treasure! How about that?"

Seeing the murderous intention deep in his eyes, Qin Wanfeng raised the corners of his mouth slightly and looked at Na Junao with a sneer, without saying a word.

At this time, silence was louder than sound. Seeing Qin Wanfeng's move, Na Junao became even more angry. Waves of terrifying murderous intent made his eyes gradually turn red, like a bloodthirsty demon.

But Qin Wanfeng ignored this. He looked at the people who were gradually approaching, and he felt a little more anxious in his heart. What Jun Ao said about consuming himself was indeed a good way. If he was held back, the consequences would be It’s unimaginable,