I am a professional at killing time travelers

Zheng Qiu stood up slightly. Yin Feng was stunned by this scene. Yes, it was the Spirit Transformation Stage. He still remembered how many methods and resources he had used to break through the Spirit Transformation Stage. However, the masked young man in front of him did not even practice in seclusion. He just sat in the hall and reached the realm that he had spent thousands of years to reach.

However, Yinfeng felt something strange. It was not that it was unreasonable, but the aura did not seem like that of the Spirit Transformation Stage. It even felt like it was above himself.

Yinfeng felt Zheng Qiu's realm again and felt that it was like the Spirit Transformation Stage, but also not quite.

"Haha. A fake god? Let me tell you, a fake god is also a waste!" Yin Feng stretched out his hands forward, not caring about the backlash of the formation, and suddenly crossed his hands into a hammer, and then fell heavily.

Wei Tuo held two pestles in his hands and smashed them downwards at the person who was following Yin Feng's movements, with the sharp points in his hands facing Zheng Qiu's head.

Zheng Qiu leaped quickly, barely avoiding the attack of Wei Tuo's Dharma image, and the Stone Fire in his hand flashed and attacked Yin Feng.

Yinfeng had already sensed the abnormality of the spiritual fire and hurriedly dodged it. The Stone Fire hit Wei Tuo's knee. Yinfeng didn't take it seriously at first, but suddenly he felt that Wei Tuo was out of control. He turned back abruptly and saw that Wei Tuo's image had actually turned to stone starting from his right knee.

Yin Feng did not hesitate and directly removed the Wei Tuo's Dharma image. Then the petrified part fell directly to the ground and shattered into powder with a loud noise.

Zheng Qiu leaped forward, feeling the evil power emanating from Bai Lian. He touched Bai Lian's brow with a ray of pure Yang fire, and with one hand, he grabbed the blood baby the size of a three-year-old child and asked, "What is this?"

The blood baby felt threatened, and as it continued to struggle, it cried out, "Dad! Don't you want me anymore? Dad! Please have pity on me! Although I'm a girl, I can also work for the family! I can cut grass for pigs, and I can wash clothes."

"Dad! No! I don't eat much. I won't dare to steal my brother's eggs again!"

"Dad! Don't kill me! I didn't take the money from home! Dad, please believe me!"

"Why should he have everything he wants? I won't! I will kill him!"

"Dad! Can you please love your child too?"

In an instant, more than 8,000 wailing sounds entered Zheng Qiu's mind. Zheng Qiu's head swelled and then he came to his senses. Zheng Qiu was about to throw the blood baby to death, but Bai Lian, who had regained consciousness, shouted, "Be careful!"

When Zheng Qiu turned around, he saw Yin Feng pointing at him with a long stick. Zheng Qiu was caught off guard and was hit in the chest. Zheng Qiu flew backwards and was smashed five miles away. It can be seen that Yin Feng was determined to kill Zheng Qiu.

Zheng Qiu stood up from the smoke, and the moment he rushed out of the smoke, his red fire body was fully activated, and the heavy hammer made of spiritual power in his hand danced vigorously.

Yin Feng smiled slightly and said, "I also know how to accumulate power, which makes me stronger than these people. But killing geniuses is also one of my hobbies!"

Yinfeng ignored the few remaining Taohua Temple disciples who were already injured in the Nascent Soul stage and flew away on the wind, with the stick in his hand waving. Even the remaining Kuishui blood followed him and rushed towards Zheng Qiu.

Zheng Qiu's whole body was activated with Stone Fire at this moment, and the mysterious attack effect was amazing, which was the best choice for fighting against opponents of higher levels.

When the hammer and the long stick collided, the world suddenly became quiet. Then, after a moment of silence, a loud bang was heard, and the gravel and grass were blown away by the sound waves.

There was no grass growing within a hundred feet radius. A strong wind blew again, with sand and rocks flying everywhere. A deep pit of more than ten feet appeared on the ground. The people in the Wuxian Palace had just stood firm when a wave of sound hit them again. This attack seemed to attack their souls as well. Except for Li Chayan and Qiu Yue who was protected by her, all of them fainted. Even Zhang Wuchang and others who were practicing in the main hall of the Wuxian Palace could not escape the impact.

Zheng Qiu's clothes were in tatters at this time. His clothes were not magic weapons, so Yin Feng was merciful by leaving him a pair of pants.

"Boy, you are great! Are you interested in joining Taohua An? Although Taohua An mainly practices the art of Hehuan, we also have all other treasures. As long as you join Taohua An, you will be the Holy Son of Taohua An. You will have endless natural treasures to enjoy, and you can choose any beautiful woman. As long as you say a word, these more than 200 disciples of Xuannv Sect will be yours."

Zheng Qiu smiled slightly: "No! Although I am not a good person, I also know that all beings are equal. I can't treat others as a cauldron."

"Haha! That's not difficult. In that case, you can use these women to exchange for natural treasures. I see that your flame is at the level of acquired spiritual treasure. If you join Taohua An, I will make the decision and use all my resources to send you to the innate level."

Zheng Qiu sneered in his heart. I still have nine acquired spiritual treasures that cost so much money. "It's not impossible, but I have a mission and I will definitely fight against the banished immortals. As long as your Taohua An is willing to fight against the immortals with me, why not join you? My Wuxian Palace can also be a branch of your Taohua An."

Yinfeng's expression turned cold. His Taohua An was the number one lackey of the banished immortal. If you rebel against the immortal, you're my uncle!

"So there's no room for negotiation? Take this from me!"

Yinfeng exerted force suddenly, and the Dharma image behind him suddenly appeared, and even the statue of Weituo attacked with a pestle.

Zheng Qiu also hurriedly gathered his strength, and a black jade skeleton appeared behind him. As the black jade Dharma image opened, netherworld fire slowly emerged from the ground. The black jade skeleton's bone claws stretched out and grabbed Wei Tuo's vajra.

The Vajra Dharma Image has the function of restraining evil spirits. The moment the Vajra came into contact with the Vajra, white smoke began to emanate from the palm bones.

"I really am your nemesis! I have the advantage over the statue against the skeleton, and I also have the advantage over the perfection against the initial stage. Well! Go to hell!" Yin Feng attacked angrily, directly towards Zheng Qiu's face.

Zheng Qiu dodged as soon as he heard a loud shout. The stick was so strong that although it didn't hit him, the strong wind caused traces of blood to appear on Zheng Qiu's face.

Although it healed in an instant, the wind seemed to contain wind poison, and the flesh and blood twitched in pain. A heat rose in my heart: "What is this? It's so weird."

"Haha, since you are going to die, I will tell you clearly that in addition to the earth and wood spiritual treasures, my Taohua Temple also has an item called February Spring Breeze. Wherever the wind passes through, as long as it touches the flesh and blood, it will enter the body with aphrodisiac poison. And this aphrodisiac poison is not really a poison, it is more like a tonic, all the methods to ward off evil are useless. Your body can't withstand a few attacks from me. I have to see you suffocate to death, then I can get excited. Of course, I don't mind performing in front of you, but I don't know if you can withstand it!"

As Yinfeng spoke, another stick came at him. The strong wind from the stick continued to grow. Zheng Qiu dodged quickly but the strong wind still broke the skin on his chest. The flesh tore and healed instantly, but the heat in his heart became even more unbearable.