Chapter 1147: Fight alongside

Outside the base of a certain gate in Qingmen, a group of Shaolin disciples wearing grey cloths and keeping their bald heads gathered outside the door. In front of everyone, the golden head of the sand was crowned with a golden stick, like a Zen stick. Resting in the mountains stands at the door.
The sky is getting late, the sky is clouded, as if God knows the tough battle of the world tonight, it will be the next storm.
"The Shaolin disciples listened to orders, and I was compassionate and demonized."
"Shaolin 18 bronze people, set up!"
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Another base!
The Wudang faction Zhang Sanyun’s head, the fairy wind, stands on the top of the mountain. There is a city in the mountain valley. It is the Qingmen base where Wudang is going to attack.
More than 30 elite disciples of Wudang stood behind Zhang Sanyun, who had a long sword and listened to the command of the head to attack!
"Wu Dang disciples listened to orders, thirteen swords attack!"
With a command, the sound in the valley echoed!
More than 30 disciples immediately turned into black shadows, holding swords and rushing to the valley to fly away...
The Emei faction is extinct and the people start to play!
Huashan School Yunzong and Kunlun School Zhu Bin have launched an offensive!
Shenlongmen, Kuaidaomen, Feidaohui, Flame Gate, Xiaoyao, Tianshan, Wanzhongshan, Zhimen, Biyue...
There are many foreign martial arts forces, all of which are in a fierce battle!
These sects originally had contradictions with Qin Feng, and they also had martial disputes between each other...
However, tonight, everyone is a member of the foreign martial arts. They are all part of the plan to destroy the Qingmen. Everyone is united and working together!
Everyone is a family tonight!
At the same time, Qin Feng, with the poetry of Qiao Shi, has already arrived at the Qixingshan base in Chuanzhong. Chuanzhong is in the middle of the Chinese summer, at the junction of many provinces and cities. It is surrounded by mountains and the development is relatively closed.
Just arrived at the Chuanzhong base, Qin Feng people feel the surrounding evil spirits, this sky is always gray, it is not the reason for the nightfall, but the evil spirits secreted by the practice of the Qingmen cult.
"Qin Feng, you are finally here!"
A cold voice spread, and the women were scared and quickly scolded. However, they looked around and did not find a figure to speak.
Hey!
A white shadow flickered, and it instantly fell in front of Qin Feng. The white-haired scorpion was like an enemy, and suddenly it roared into the sky.
"Don't be afraid, it's the Shenlong predecessors..." Qin Feng put a hand in front of the women, and the women who were preparing to attack suddenly stopped.
Everyone looks at the cold man who stood in the wind. It turned out that this is the first person in the secular world.
"Shenlong seniors, how come you?" Seeing Shenlong, Qin Feng had some surprises.
Because this Qiuxian Mountain base in Chuanzhong is the total base of Qingmen, Qin Feng did not send more people to attack, mainly because of the heavy casualties.
Qin Feng with the white-haired sorcerer, ready to release the Golden Lion King to violently face evil spirits, when it is really impossible to beat, Qin Feng will smash out the fire cloud cannons, and do not believe that these cults will not die.
Now Shenlong is not invited, this will make Qin Feng's team strength increase!
"Haha! Your kid said how come I came? I am the peak of the martial arts in the Chinese secular world. Even the major families have been dispatched. If I sit and watch, I will not be killed by everyone?"
Shenlong said half-jokingly, Qin Feng knew that Shenlong would not care about the outsiders' comments on him. He had the heart of a Chinese person and volunteered to help out.
"Haha! Well... Shenlong predecessors, we used to fight against each other. We can fight side by side today. Think about it when you think about it!"
Shenlong looked at Qin Feng and looked at it in the blink of an eye: "Good boy, how long has it not been seen, you have broken through... You can't drag me down tonight, I have no time to save you."
"Shenlong predecessors, I am not bragging, I will save you almost tonight!"
Haha!
In the valley, the laughter of Qin Feng and Shenlong was heard. The figure of the two was dispatched at the same time. A white light and a pink light flashed away, but in the next second, the big iron gate of the Qixingshan base in Chuanzhong blasted directly and burst into the sky. The debris scattered around.
"Sisters who are quiet, you don't have to keep your hands tonight, killing the beasts of the Qingmen!" Huaxianyue finally returned to God, shouting a soft sword that took the lead and pulled it out.
Yan Wushuang now breaks through the nine-layer front stage, and the light body jumps like a light Yan general dexterity, and instantly falls into the Qingmen base.
The battle has started!
The people in Qingmen have not yet returned to God!
At this time, the night was completely dark, and the inside of the Qingmen was going to sleep after eating. This sudden explosion and fierce attack made everyone feel overwhelmed.
"Mom! Who dares to yell at my Qingmen base? I think you are alive..."
A dozen Qingmen sects guarding the gates of the city returned to the gods. Some people rushed to Qin Feng to swear, and then they said half of them, the powder flashed, and the row of evils fell to the ground.
Bang!
Every time after killing a row of evil repairs, Qin Feng will shoot a group of devastating fires to burn everyone into ashes. He knows that the members of Qingmen have a well-differentiated structure, and there are special preachers who can resurrect these wounds and even death. Xiu, Qin Feng, this is completely broken their back.
Hey!
The powder flashes constantly, and wherever it goes, it is bloody.
The power of this starry flying sword stunned the dragons, and the dragon was holding a short sword and fierce attack, but the speed of killing was completely better than that of Qin Feng.
Bang!
Rumble!
Qin Feng made a loud noise, which is the performance of the murder book.
Qin Feng opened the murder book from the moment he came in. This is less than five minutes. He has killed more than 100 cults. He instantly upgraded the murder book to level four and tripled his abilities!
Hey!
Under the triple strength, Qin Feng's eyes are all sprayed with flames, and there is also a spark on the starry flying sword.
Qin Feng is a real-world realm. He could have defeated the master of the two-layered real gas. Now his strength has tripled. His power has long been unexpected, and he is scared to death.
"I rely on! What is the realm of your kid? Are you breaking through the four layers of truth?" Shenlong forgot to kill, and looked at Qin Feng with a stunned look.
"What is the real four layers, I am using the murder book rewarded in the system, temporarily raising the strength... I said that you have been in the supreme peace system for a while, you have not done the task to get the baby?"
Before Qin Feng gave the Supreme Peace System to Shenlong, he now uses his ideas to communicate with Shenlong.
There was a smug smile on the face of Shenlong. With a big hand and a wave, the long sword in his hand disappeared. The figure jumped onto a roof. The thought said: "Of course there are rewarding treasures. I just got a local level power not long ago. The law, the six-pulse sword, has not had time to display it, this time let you see and see..."
Shenlong actually put the stunts of the middle of the Tianlong Babu home, Qin Feng looked in the air, the dark sky shrouded by evil spirits suddenly white light flashing, a sword air from the dragon's fingers flying out, as if the next Field sword rain...
Hey!
The sound of cutting the skin is one after another, and the six-pulse sword is really strong, and dozens of evils are knocked down to the ground in an instant.
Qin Feng quickly clap his hands, and several groups of devastating fires went away. It was dozens of evil repairs that were burned to ashes.
Qin Feng and Shenlong fight side by side, it is simply unstoppable!
By the time when Huaxianyue and Yanwu had come over, they found that the ground had been traversed.
Hey!
The white-haired sorcerer also rushed into the city. When he came in, it went crazy. He turned his arms around the rows of buildings. The Qingmen cult knew that the base had suffered a great disaster, and many disciples fled. Some people also sent an alarm signal to inform the squad.
Bang!
A loud noise suddenly appeared in the void, and a black shadow seemed to fly down from the thunder.
The shadows have not yet arrived, and the surrounding winds have suddenly risen. The evil spirits are extremely rich, and the poems of the poems of the poems of the poems have not breathed.
"Who would dare to slay in the general base of Qingmen? This demon king will not let you die!"
The thunder of the sky is rolling, but it is the voice of people coming to talk.
Every sound is very penetrating, falling in the ears of everyone to shatter the eardrum!
Qiao Shishi and Jing Yi’s female disciples are of low strength. They have already sat down on the ground and can’t stand. The flowers and the wild geese are comparable to the strength of the nine-layer front, but they also have a painful expression. Standing in place.
"You get together and hold these two swords!"
Qin Feng couldn’t think too much. He waved the sword of the angel and the sword of the broken soul with a big hand. The geese jumped and jumped to the side of the poem, and the flower fairy rose to capture the angel. The sword, also with a quiet disciple gathered around the side of Joe poetry.
"Hey! Let me see, isn't this Qin Feng? Heaven has a road, you don't go, has no door, you come in, hey, today is your death!"
There was a strange laugh around, and the voice was sharp and thin, and the girls who heard it raised a goose bump.
Halfway through the laugh, the voice was shocked again: "Hey? Even the Chinese dragons are coming? You are going to break the net with the green fish!"
The sound is in the ear, but everyone can't see the person who is talking.
The entire Qingmen base is filled with black and fog. This black mist is full of evil spirits and corpses. Ordinary people will be poisoned when they stand in the dark fog. Even the flowers are afraid of this black. The fog is lingering, but the sword of the angel and the sword of the broken soul are in hand, helping the girls to disperse these corpses.
Hey!
When the powder flashed, Qin Feng suddenly disappeared. In the blink of an eye, the figure has already reached the top of the tallest building. There is a purple eagle bow in the hand, and the crazy bow is flying around.
Hey!
The wrath of the eagle rang through the sky, and dozens of purple eagle swooped down like a cannonball, destroying the building on the ground, and dozens of young disciples blasted into pieces...
"Oh oh!"
The blame is spread, and the man hidden in the dark suddenly appears, with a black wind falling on the roof opposite Qin Feng!