It’s slow to speak, it’s fast to speak! When the man who is good at using poison and is about to poison the battlefield, Qin Feng, who stands in the battlefield like a gun, suddenly disappeared.

That is, at the moment when Qin Feng disappeared, a feeling of extreme anxiety rose in the hearts of those who used poison.

Crazy spreads, madness breeds.

In an instant, he was already cold all over, and a sense of instinctive fear from his soul made him stunned, as if life no longer belonged to him.

His premonition is not wrong.

Sure enough! Qin Feng is here.

The gods and ghosts were unpredictable, as if they had penetrated the laws of space directly. In a trance, they had already appeared a hundred meters in front of him. The tiger's eyes were wide open and the golden light was shining, just like the angry god of the world.

The poisonous man looked at Qin Feng foolishly, and in an instant, he felt that his soul had been ruthlessly penetrated.

Not an exaggeration at all.

Even though his strength has reached the Glazed Realm, Qin Feng’s power and aura at this time are hard to grow even if he has a little courage to resist! When he saw his tight pupils, Qin Feng frowned.

Just frowned, the world was restless.

Buzz!! The person who used poison suddenly felt the buzzing sound in his mind, and his headache was about to break. At the same time, the internal organs in his body were completely shattered in an instant.

Dead.

He knew that he was dead.

Dead under Qin Feng's incredible shocking sword intent.

Before he died, he could not have any power to resist. Before this demon god, he was like a humble ant with a glorious voice, vulnerable! There are many people like him, and he had no time to observe who they were, and he had no intention of observing them.

Life is like a dream, and in the end, I realize that all fame and fortune are empty.

...The God of Killing is coming.

Qin Feng was wearing golden armor and holding an ethereal magic sword. He was furious and bloodthirsty and cruel, just like a god in the world. Even if he faced hundreds of thousands of troops with his own strength, he was always like entering a state of no one, and he would kill him if he wanted to.

No one can escape.

No one can escape.

But in a blink of an eye, the entire Canglong Island was already a river of blood, and the strong smell of blood rose into the sky. Looking around, the mountains and rivers were all bloody.

Shocking!! Under the unstoppable ruthless killing, hundreds of thousands of immortal sect troops, with a rainbow of momentum, began to panic and uneasy.

There was a commotion all over the audience, and countless people were like headless flies, panic and frightened, unable to find the way home, and wanted to escape, but they could kill the gods without mercy.

No one can escape.

Today, Canglong Island, which is wandering on the vast ocean, is destined to be baptized in blood.

Qin Feng had a huge murderous intent, and wanted to pay tribute to the dead souls of Canglong Palace with the blood of the Immortal Gate.

Golden Roc, dozens of divine beasts.

Thousands of Canglong Hall, vampire souls.

Every scar on Li Qiuxue, Ye Dongqing and others will be paid for the lives of these sinners! He wants everyone in this world to know that gods can be killed, immortals can be killed, but I, Canglong Temple, cannot be violated! Kill!... Watching Qin Feng enters and exits seven times in hundreds of thousands of troops, killing people like numb, the leaders of the immortal sects such as Nanshan were pale, and for a moment, it was as if they had lost their souls.

They never expected that this war they were determined to win would develop into this way.

There are countless strange people in the Canglong Hall, but they are well prepared and take every step forward, and they will be able to win without any danger.

Although the losses are not small, they can bear such losses.

But now, with the arrival of the killing god Qin Feng, hundreds of thousands of troops have died in the lightning and fire. Who can bear such losses?

Even if the Wan Qianxian Gate finally won the victory in this battle, it would definitely be more than worth the loss.

Because their price was too heavy, so heavy that they could not imagine, they were even more unexpected! They regretted it, regretted it, regretted provoking this man who was extremely terrifying.

But regret is useless, everyone knows.

So, a group of leaders of the immortal sect gathered quickly, which was quite like lying together to keep warm.

At this moment, they no longer seek great achievements, but only seek to survive well.

"what to do?

Qin Feng is so terrifying, how can he resist?"

"Huannanshan, didn't you say you would win this battle?

What's going on now?

Tell me, how can I win this battle?"

"Shut up your stinky mouth. At that time, China Mountain proposed to attack Qin in the world. Why didn't you stand up and refute it?

Afterwards, is it time for you to fire a hindsight?"

"For the sake of the present, the most important thing is to think of a way to resist Qin Feng?"

"This person is already invincible in the world. Compared with Ye Dongqing and even the shocking fire lotus, they are all better than that. How can they stop it?"

"..." One by one, the big guys who are in high positions and powerful in their daily lives, can chat and laugh even when encountering big things. At this moment, they are as embarrassed as a dog with a broken family, and are in a panic.

Only the South China Mountain frowned and looked at Qin Feng who was killing freely in the battlefield. His eyes were flickering and his eyes became more and more crazy.

Finally, he gritted his teeth and spoke in a messy voice: "If you want to survive, you can only invite God!"

"Please God?"

Hearing this, many leaders of the immortal sect were shocked.

As the name suggests, ask for God is to use abnormal means to invite the legendary gods to help. This is not a secret in the world of thousands of immortal sect leaders.

But although they are respected as immortals by the world, they are essentially mere mortals, so how could they be so simple to ask for a god?

They will pay an extremely heavy price, the price of their bloodline talents! To put it bluntly, once they use the secret method to invite the gods, the gods will absorb their remaining life potential. From now on, they want to go further in martial arts and have no hope.

For those who are martial arts, this is like ruining the future.

For the leaders of the immortal sect, it represents the future of the immortal sect! Many people are subconsciously reluctant.

Huananshan gritted his teeth and said, "If you don't invite the gods today, we will die. After asking the gods to kill Qin Feng, everyone has no future. It depends entirely on the young disciples of their own immortal sects. What else can you hesitate about?"

Everyone was stunned when they heard this, and woke up the dreamer with one sentence.

Indeed, they have no choice.

It is worth comforting that as long as Qin Feng dies and all the major immortal sects will ruin the future because of asking gods, the martial arts pattern will not change much.

At most, the three immortal gates in Kunlun Mountain will not be too threatening to them in a short period of time.

"Okay, since there is no choice, that's all!"

"I never thought that the little Qin Feng would force us to such a field. This guy must not be kept!"

"President Hua, why are you talking about?
Chapter completed!