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Chapter 1897, It's really a heaven and a man!

The war was raging, and blood flowed like a river! The violent true energy was raging, and the tyrannical energy was spurting out. There were hundreds of immortal masters fighting, and the originally quiet dense forest was quietly burned by the true fire.

Countless bones were burned to pieces.

More and more people are dying, and fewer and fewer people are alive.

Finally, the war came to an end.

Pan Linjie and others, who had three true fire realm experts, finally won the final victory.

However, they also paid an extremely heavy price.

All the Qigang Realm masters were dead, and dozens of Soaring Sky Realm masters were also lost. Even those who were still alive had serious injuries to one degree or another.

If they encounter a strong enemy again at this time, they will be overwhelmed.

"Damn, damn!"

Pan Linjie was holding a long sword and was covered in blood. He was furious as he looked at the corpses lying on the ground.

How not to be angry, how not to be angry?

With the help of the Taixu Sect's spy in the Golden Gate Sword Pavilion, he painstakingly planned it, thinking that he could make Qin Feng and others have a hard time in this illusion, but he never expected that the final outcome would be like this.

The eyeliner has been eliminated, but the gains are lost! Although they won this battle, their real combat power has dropped by more than 50%. Even though there are still six days left before the final time of the illusion, in this

During the six days, they would appear passive at all times.

They need to recuperate.

Moreover, in the process of recuperation, we can no longer encounter strong opponents, let alone find opportunities to cause trouble to Qin Feng and others.

One move was missing, and the whole game was lost! Pan Linjie's eyes turned red.

The Enchantress, who was also covered in blood, was relatively more rational and calm. She said in a solemn voice: "Qin Feng knows that we have experienced a war here, and it is very likely that we will come back. If we stay here for a long time, it will be very dangerous!"

Ye Bai also nodded solemnly: "It is not advisable to stay here for a long time. The top priority is to retreat first."

"Walk!"

Pan Linjie gritted his teeth, got up and headed back east.

They had a good place to stay, and they originally planned to survive there for a few days.

But everyone is just getting started.

Phew! A sharp and piercing sound of sword chanting resounded without warning.

Everyone was shocked.

Ye Bai's expression even changed with horror: "Such a strong sword intent!"

Just as Ye Bai finished speaking, a strong wind suddenly rose, causing the scorched earth all over the ground to become restless. The dead branches and leaves were blown wildly by the wind, and the vegetation and dust became as sharp as sharp swords in an instant.

A burnt dead leaf flew past.

Poof! A sky-level master had his heart pierced on the spot. His eyes widened and he fell to the ground before he even had time to scream.

Everyone still doesn't know what happened.

Ye Bai yelled in horror: "This is the fourth level of Qin Feng's swordsmanship. The sword's intention is to kill people, everyone, be careful!"

The sword intends to kill people!! Upon hearing this, everyone present changed their expressions and hurriedly took out the thick Zhenqi Gangqi from their bodies, forming a series of hard defensive shields around them.

"Asshole, bastard!!"

Pan Linjie's eyes were scarlet and he was yelling angrily.

They were already as embarrassed as dogs in this battle. Unexpectedly, Qin Feng had been secretly watching the battle, and when they were about to run away, he still used his sword to kill people.

Shameless and despicable! The sword intent is like the wind, and madness is raging among dozens of people. Even though everyone is on full alert, some seriously injured bodies are still unable to withstand the impact of the sword intent in the fourth level. One mistake and they will directly fall apart.

, died suddenly on the spot.

"This is the fourth level of swordsmanship. Even a strong person in the True Fire Realm cannot resist it!"

Ye Bai said solemnly: "It is not appropriate for us to fight anymore now. We must leave quickly. If the consumption continues, all the masters of the Soaring Realm will be killed!"

"Let's go, one by one if we can, retreat quickly!"

Before Pan Linjie, who was out of control, could speak, Enchantress directly gave orders.

Everyone obeyed the order and galloped towards the east.

Even though Pan Linjie was unwilling to give in in every possible way, he had no better choice at the moment. He could only grit his teeth and endure the humiliation and retreat with the others, as embarrassed as a dog.

Facts also proved that even if everyone reacted in time, Qin Feng's sudden sword attack still damaged several Soaring Realm masters in vain, and the injuries on those who survived were even more serious.

Wave after wave of blows made Pan Linjie and others almost defeated. Within a short time, almost everyone in the illusion was no longer a threat.

...While Pan Linjie and others were as embarrassed as dogs, escaping for more than ten miles without daring to relax their vigilance, Qin Feng's side saw a completely different scene.

"Awesome, Brother Qin Feng is so powerful. With just a few tricks, Pan Linjie and others were defeated. Hahaha, it's so relieved!"

"Pan Linjie probably never imagined that he thought he was smart, but in fact, he was just deceiving himself. In the end, he shot himself in the foot. It is the most ridiculous thing in the world!"

“What kind of bullshit is the number one genius in the immortal sect?

After boasting, do you really think you are invincible?"

"At this moment, all we need is a jug of good wine and a table of good food to celebrate!"

"..." In the dark forest, the bonfire was beating, and everyone was cheering and cheering. The eyes looking at Qin Feng were all full of respect and admiration.

If we say before this, they were still proud of being descendants of the Immortal Sect.

So now, their little pride is really not worth mentioning.

Is Xianmen amazing?

That's just because he hasn't met a worldly person who is powerful enough! Qin Feng comes from the world, but among the many geniuses from thousands of immortal sects, how many of them can be called geniuses in front of him?

No matter in which aspect, it seems difficult to compete with it.

He is truly a heavenly being! It is even more unimaginable, if Qin Feng also came from the Immortal Sect and received as many resources as them, what a terrifying figure he would be now.

Everyone else is like this, let alone this little fan girl Xue Qiaoqiao?

Xue Qiaoqiao, who had been thinking about a good relationship with Qin Feng day and night, couldn't help but hug Qin Feng to sleep tonight.

Xue Qiaoqiao looked at Qin Feng infatuatedly and said: "Boss Qin Feng, you are simply my idol. You are so powerful and so admirable. From tonight on, you are my brother and I am your sister, okay?"

?”

Qin Feng touched his nose and glanced at Xue Qiaoqiao angrily: "Brother has to take care of his sister, right?"

"Oh, why do you say you understand so well?"

Xue Qiaoqiao laughed and said: "You are so powerful and I am so good. Wouldn't it be wonderful for us brothers and sisters to bravely venture into the world?"

"Come on, I'm not that leisurely and elegant."

Qin Feng shrugged and continued: "Although we returned from this battle with a great victory, in the illusion, Pan Linjie and others are not the only enemies. Don't be too happy too early. Maybe the people who will end up like that will be killed tomorrow.

That’s us.”
Chapter completed!
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