"Sorry, I never do things that I don't know!"

Qin Fei floated in the void and constantly injected spiritual power into the Pure Yang Sword Formation.

The high-speed spinning Pure Yang Sword emits clear white sword energy, making a "hissing" whistling sound, as if cutting the space into countless tiny cracks.

The four cultivators in the God Transformation Stage also felt the power of the Pure Yang Sword Formation, and their faces changed one after another: "Boss, this kid has probably killed Liu Ruyan. Let's find a way to break the formation quickly, otherwise it may really be broken here!"

"Okay, Yuyang Purple Gold Sword, I'll destroy it!" The white-faced cultivator had fire spirit roots, so he barely had some spiritual power left.

As soon as he opened his mouth, he spurted out his natal magic weapon. It was a purple-gold long sword, an ancient treasure of the lowest grade.

In an instant, it rose to two or three meters in size, releasing a sharp sword light to break the Pure Yang Sword Formation.

Rub...

It is truly worthy of being an ancient treasure. As soon as it appeared, it competed with the Chunyang Sword Formation.

Mars burst out, like a crusher encountering an iron block.

The remaining three cultivators in the God Transformation Stage also rushed out various magic weapons and used the remaining little spiritual power to attack the Chunyang Sword Formation in fear.

"Meisha, take action!" Qin Fei felt the spiritual power in his body stirring up, and he didn't dare to continue playing, so he hurriedly asked Meisha to take action.

If one of the monks suddenly explodes with the Nascent Soul, everyone will be finished.

"Okay, sir!"

Inside the Hongmeng Tower, Meisha opened her eyes, and her glass-colored eyes gradually turned gray and white.

In an instant, two cement-colored light columns hit a monk in the God Transformation Stage and quickly became a stone sculpture.

When the other three cultivators in the God Transformation stage saw that their souls suddenly emerged and they broke the formation even more crazily.

Meisha took a breath and launched another attack.

Swish swish swish swish...

After three gray rays of light, the remaining three monks in the God Transformation Stage were completely petrified.

If Meisha had used so many petrochemical techniques in one breath when she was still in her remnant soul, she would have fallen into a coma.

But now she has a body and can store power. In addition, she has learned the mental methods of Eastern practitioners and knows how to control the divine power in her body.

So I just felt a little listless, but it was not a big problem. Just rest in Hongmeng Tower and you can recover after a few days.

But these four cultivators in the God Transformation Stage were in trouble. After being hit by petrochemical techniques, they could not even leave the Nascent Soul.

I could only watch the Ten Thousand Demon Tower fall from the sky and smash their bodies and the Nascent Soul into pieces.

"receive...."

Qin Fei shouted softly, and the Pure Yang Sword Formation suddenly closed, turning the bodies of the four god-transforming cultivators into gravels, completely shattered.

Dingding....

The four storage rings fell to the ground, and Qin Fei grabbed them without hesitation and threw them into his ring first.

He let out a slight breath before releasing the spiritual boat and began to fly towards the depths of the Flaming Desert.

The Rakshasa Palace may never have dreamed that Qin Fei, an inconspicuous little grasshopper, killed seven of them, the God Transformation Cultivators in just ten days.

Almost one-third of the power of the Rakshasa Hall. It can be said that it capsizes in the gutter, but it is so overturned that it can't even find the deck.

"Uncle Qin Fei, you are so awesome!"

The little fox turned into a human form and sat on the deck again, leisurely knocking melon seeds with his fair legs.

"Haha, you're lucky. Moreover, if you lead them into the desert, this trick was also come up with your smart little head." Qin Fei rubbed the little fox's head intimately.

The little fox smiled with curved eyes, and had never been as happy as in the past half month.

If it goes well, you can fly for up to twenty days and you can reach the Ten Thousand Demon Palace. Qin Fei was a little expectant and a little nervous.

Sitting on the deck, in addition to chatting with the little fox occasionally, he also guided Meisha to practice the mind method and absorb the five elements of spiritual energy between heaven and earth.

It is worth mentioning that after Meisha has her body, she can transform the absorbed five elements spiritual energy into divine power, and then store it to perform petrochemical techniques.

However, if you want to use other ultimate moves, it will easily cause strange phenomena in the world and attract thunder punishment. Furthermore, a large group of five elements of spiritual power can only be transformed into a little divine power like a hair.

Even if you want to release your ultimate move, it is unlikely. Unless you are in seclusion for one or two hundred years, you can accumulate the divine power to release your ultimate move.

However, with her auxiliary attack, Qin Fei felt extremely relaxed in fighting. He even felt that even if he met a master at the peak of God Transformation, he would have the power to fight.

Anyway, Meisha’s goal is to return to the ancient gods. Before she goes back, she is her own for the time being.

The five storage rings of the God-Transforming Cultivators who have been snatched recently have also expanded Qin Fei's wealth to a level that is almost a rich man.

There are at least hundreds of thousands of Yuan crystals alone. It is probably richer than any major sect on the Yanlong Continent.

There are nearly a thousand pills above the Tiantian grade. There are hundreds of magic weapons, twenty spiritual treasures, and two or three ancient treasures.

If there were enough manpower, these equipment and property would be enough to support Qin Fei to set up a sect.

Of course, Qin Fei thinks it is better to be low-key.

From the Yanlong Continent to the Wild Continent, they are almost all enemies. If you still have to set up a sect to show off, it is really no different from seeking death.

It’s better to be alone like this, it’s elusive and make your opponent unable to defend.

On the other side, outside the Emperor Ape Valley, the time was three days ago.

A middle-aged man in a black robe who looked in his forties was commanding his men to break the formation, but a jade pendant on his chest suddenly shattered.

He was shocked all over and showed a look of surprise, anger and pain.

Generally speaking, dual-cultural partners have contact information similar to mother-child jade. If something happens to the other party or even dies, the other party can sense it as soon as possible.

Zhao Jun and Liu Ruyan are dual Taoist companions, so they naturally have spiritual imprints on each other.

But she never expected that she would take four men to chase and kill a late-stage trash in the Nascent Soul stage and die.

And even the Nascent Soul did not escape.

Zhao Jun was a little confused about how a mere late-stage cultivator in the Nascent Soul stage could be so powerful?

Moreover, those four subordinates did not come back to report the news, and they might be killed.

No, I have to go and meet that boy in person, and I can't let my women and subordinates die inexplicably.
Chapter completed!