"What's going on? The battle in the dangerous ground of this phantom beast should have erupted, but why didn't the phantom beast rush out?"

The task Li Feng gave them before was to stay on the periphery, and when the monks who escaped by chance flew out from Qincheng flew out, they would kill them one by one.

As a result, after waiting for an hour, there was no movement. The monks felt something was wrong and got together again.

"But the one named Qincheng did not appear in the building next to the green fog. Could it be that he died in a dangerous place?"

"Then we'll wait or not, why don't we go back and talk to all the geniuses."

Among the few people, there were Youzhou and Jiao clans. They were all hesitant at this time whether to continue waiting.

boom!

As the few people were talking, suddenly, a figure fell in front of them like a meteorite.

The earth trembled, and the smoke rose instantly, and the figure was covered in blood and left a big pit on the ground.

The cultivators were shocked and quickly looked at them.

This figure is nothing but the dragon monk who is responsible for monitoring the traces of Song Yue and others.

When was this person arrested and beaten like this?

"Who are you?"

After being surprised, everyone realized something and looked up suddenly.

In the direction where this figure was thrown out, a monk was slowly landing on the ground.

"I don't even know who I am, so I will follow Li Feng to kill me?"

After scanning these guys, Qin Cheng sneered.

"You are Qin Cheng, aren't you dead?"

The cultivators reacted and were all shocked.

Did Li Feng and the others fail?

More than 20 people triggered the phantom beast, but they didn't kill Qin Cheng, and even let the other party find it here.

"Kill him!"

Seeing that it was exposed, the cultivators quickly surged with murderous intent and rushed towards Qincheng.

The eyes flashed with contempt, and Qin Cheng's figure swayed.

Bang bang bang bang!

He punched a young man from the Jiao clan and swept over another one with one punch.

With Qin City's ability to fight against the two declines, these ordinary cultivators of Yixing are simply vulnerable.

Even the Yueyang sword didn't need to be taken out. In an instant, these eight people fell to the ground like the guys before.

Qin Cheng raised his hand and grabbed a dragon clan and a Youzhou monk in front of him. His cold eyes swept over, causing the two guys to tremble in their hearts.

Qin Cheng's strength is really terrifying. Within their respective forces, they are also first-class strong people, otherwise they would not have followed the prince of the Jiao clan and the genius of Youzhou.

However, in front of Qin City, they were like livestock to be slaughtered, without any strength to fight back.

"Go back and tell the genius and the prince of the Jiao clan in Youzhou, I know where you are, and I also know that you are using the ancient formation plate to condense the aura of the morning star."

Qin Cheng's voice was cold and with a bone-bone chill, which made the two fall into the ice cellar.

"You guys get away, so I'm too lazy to cause trouble for you. If I dare to send someone over, I will destroy the valley and kick over the ancient formation plate. Let them both think clearly whether to sacrifice themselves to be the dogs of Ying Yuxiu."

"This guy is so arrogant!"

Qin Cheng grabbed his neck, and both of them had their pupils contracted.

Unexpectedly, Qin Cheng alone dared to threaten the two geniuses and asked them to bring such words back.


Chapter completed!