As soon as he finished speaking, he saw the man who was just fierce and evil, and his expression suddenly became frightened.

The person in the leader seemed to want to say something, but opened his mouth but couldn't make any sound, and his body fell down softly, completely losing his vitality, and the rest followed closely.

Qin Zhen walked forward, kicked the bodies of those people with his feet, and then swept the dust that did not exist on his robe with his hands, and a disdainful smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.

"A group of stinky fish and rotten shrimps can be tricked by just some simple tricks. I really don't understand how you live until now in blood." z.br

Just as Qin Zhen was about to leave, a cold and evil voice suddenly sounded, "Is it like this that the one who killed me left me? Isn't it too unfair to take me seriously?"

Qin Zhen looked at the sound and suddenly saw figures appearing on the street where there was no one. He was wearing a fiery red robe and black hair were casually scattered behind him, and was slightly raised by the wind.

People come to live with a beautiful face that is indistinguishable from male and female.

However, so far, only Luo Wanning and Ye Jing can see Qin Zhen at the right time, and these two people are not ugly, and even in the upper realm, they are definitely the top ones.

So after seeing the person who came clearly, Qin Zhen did not show surprise. Instead, he speculated through the other party's flat chest and the vaguely visible Adam's apple that the person who suddenly appeared in front of him should be a man.

Since he is a man, there is no need to be compassionate. Oh no, if he said it wrong, he will never be compassionate.

Thinking of this, Qin Zhen was ready to attack the person in front of him.

At this time, the man's body suddenly turned into a ball of blood mist and disappeared in front of Qin Zhen, and at the same time avoided his unconscious attack.

When the man appeared again, the other party came to him without knowing it. The two face to face, and the tips of their noses almost ran into each other.

Qin Zhen could even feel the gas exhaled by the other party.

However, the gas exhaled by ordinary people is warm, while the gas exhaled by the person in front of them is still cold.

Because of the distance, Qin Zhen looked at the "stunning beauty" in front of him. His skin was white and there were no flaws on his face, especially his pair of peach blossom eyes, with waves flowing, as if he was the breathtaking fairy. As long as he relaxed a little, he would sink into it and couldn't extricate himself.

Seeing Qin Zhen's eyes sinking little by little, Feng Yaoran smiled charmingly and said with disdain in his tone, "I thought there was another powerful figure in this blood, but it turned out to be that way."

After saying that, he gently stroked Qin Zhen's face with his fingers, looked around and finally said with satisfaction, "Although his strength is not very good, I like this face, and it's not in vain for me to travel this time."

As he said that, Feng Yaoran's movements became more and more presumptuous.

At this moment, a big hand suddenly held the pair of reckless hands, and the strength made Feng Yaoran frown.

Looking at the brick, Qin Zhen, who was just fiddling with someone, was looking at Feng Yaoran with a smile on his face, and he was not as dull as before.

"You're pretending!"

At this time, Feng Yaoran realized that she had been deceived and quickly wanted to break free and distance herself from Qin Zhen.

However, no matter how she broke free, her wrist was firmly held by the other party. Feng Yaoran wanted to use the same trick again and turned her body into a ball of blood mist to break free from Qin Zhen's constraints.

However, this time Feng Yaoran miscalculated, just like the cat with the collar pinched on the back of his neck, and his body could not turn into blood mist.

Feeling the force behind Qin Zhen and the unconcealed murderous intent in his eyes, Feng Yaoran gritted his teeth.

With a "click", it was the sound of bone shattering.

Feng Yaoran actually broke his arms directly.

Resisting the severe pain from his arm, Feng Yaoran looked at Qin Zhen fiercely. Today's humiliation will be returned thousands or hundreds of times in the future.

Just as he was about to leave, Qin Zhen behind him suddenly spoke, "Wait a minute, I said you can leave?"

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Then, he threw a pair of broken arms in his hand on the ground casually, looked at Feng Yaoran, and said carelessly, "The wildfire cannot be burned out, and the spring breeze blows again. I don't have the habit of letting the enemy go.

The black God-killing Scythe appeared in Qin Zhen's hands. At this moment, he seemed to be the master of this world.

The God-killing Scythe was filled with the momentum of destruction, which made people breathless.

When Feng Yaoran saw the God-killing Scythe that appeared in Qin Zhen's hand, his peach blossom eyes instantly glared at the boss, full of incredible things inside, and said in a daze, "How could the God-killing Scythe, why did it appear in your hand?"

However, Qin Zhen had no intention of answering his questions. He waved the God-killing Scythe in his hand, and Feng Yaoran's body fell softly to the ground, just like his subordinates.

After death, Feng Yaoran's body shrank, the edges on his face, which was originally undistinguishable to male and female, became much softer, and the Adam's apple also disappeared.

After the monk dies, he will use his body to disguise himself and change his appearance to obtain magic. So now he looks like Feng Shenran is what he originally looked like.

Qin Zhen just saw Feng Yaoran who was dead on the ground and frowned.

He didn't care whether Feng Yaoran was a man or a woman, but he knew that the person in front of him was just a wisp of soul distracted, not the essence.

Although Qin Zhen seemed very relaxed when he killed Feng Yaoran, she did not show any powerful means from beginning to end.

From the cultivation level of Feng Yaoran just now, you can guess that this person's cultivation level is far above him. How could such a person let himself be killed by being distracted by the soul?

There is only one possibility, that is, her body does not take this wisp of soul into her heart. This wisp of soul is optional to her. Even if it is lost, it will not cause any harm to herself.

Offended such a person...

Fortunately, once the soul dies, all the things and memories that this soul has experienced will be damaged and the body will not know.

However, after repair, this part of the memory can be successfully retrieved, but this is enough to give Qin Zhen enough time to prepare.

Thinking of Feng Yaoran and her last words, his identity and the existence of the God-killing Scythe could never be exposed.

At the same time, in a basement of the Blood Capital Lord's Mansion, a woman in red clothes and proud figure slowly opened her hair, her black hair was faintly bloody, and her red eyes were flashing with a strange light.

Just now, she felt a wisp of her soul being killed.
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