Chapter 1537: Big destroyer

Snapped!
The dull whip blew up on the empty horse farm!
Qin Feng went down with a whip and directly smashed a piece of bone on the flying shoulder.
In the mouth of the flying scream, the screams of earth-shattering screams, the skin on his shoulders is rotten, and the white bones inside can be seen, mixed in the blood and horse dung, scaring many miscellaneous disciples to sit on the ground.
"Where is Qin, do you really dare to fight? You hurry to stop, otherwise I want you to eat and walk..."
"What are you doing with this group of idiots? Go and report to the elders, otherwise you will not be able to escape afterwards."
The fly was smashed and smashed into the crowd like a wild beast.
Everyone knows that the martial art is now in Tongyu, but only those comrades who have been standing still have not moved. No one is willing to help the young elders.
Qin Feng didn't care about the threat of flying, let alone the little elders. He had to go to the big elder of the Yuanhaihai himself. I saw that Qin Feng’s big hand was lifted. This time, the whip pulled out dozens of ghosts in the sky, and the whip shadows all fell on the fly, and he took him from the ground to the air...
Hey!
A burst of noise blew in the void.
The fly is full of blood and the whole body is full of blood, and the screams can no longer stop.
Qin Feng looks indifferent, seeing him whip again when he wants to land, as if he is beating a toy.
"Mixed flight, it should have been extinguished for a long time, let you survive to this day, but the ending is still the same!"
Qin Feng's cold voice sounded, and there was a violent breath on his body, which forced the disciples to retire for dozens of steps.
It was another whip, and the whip was obviously strong several times. Half-air seems to have a stunned thunder, and when the whip shadow falls on the fly, he instantly blooms like a fireworks.
Rumble!
The explosion of the bang has not stopped, and the tens of thousands of comrades watching it!
The mixed flight has long been notorious in the mixed-party handicraft area. Every confidant disciple can't wait for him to die. Now he sees his death so badly, and everyone is very happy.
"Qin Big Brother, let's go, it will be troublesome for the little elders to come over."
After a while, someone finally woke up and quickly urged Qin Feng.
But before Qin Feng left, a rush of footsteps came from afar.
Hey!
After a while, the eight shadows first landed, directly surrounded by Qin Feng. On the other side, there are still a lot of disciples flying fast, listening to the situation and saying that there are hundreds of people.
"Qin Feng, do you dare to kill people in the mixed yuan?"
The first eight people were the little elders of the mixed-age school. Their status was only one level lower than the four elders of the mixed yuan. And the young elders who want to become the mixed faction must at least step into the realm of the pre-Nine Layers.
The eight people stared at Qin Feng, but in addition to anger, there was no fear of worry. Although they know that Qin Feng won the top spot of the Dragon List not long ago, but it is only seven layers of fairy tales, even if it can kill the mixed 乾 ,, at most, he is eighty. This strength is not worth mentioning in the eyes of the group of elders...
"No, little elders and other disciples are coming."
"Qin brother, you run fast, we help you drag them..."
The comrades in the comrades were frightened, and they knew that they couldn’t stand even a small elder, but they stood up at the most critical moment to help Qin Feng.
The representative of the elders laughed: "Oh! Just rely on your garbage and want to rebel? Give them a chance to go, otherwise you will want to look good."
When the elder roared, there was a violent breath on his body, and many people pressed directly to the ground. Just waiting for the elder to look at Qin Feng, he was surprised to find that he did not look the same, as if he were nothing.
"Smelly boy, advise you to smash your hands and wait for the punishment of the two elders of the mixed yuan and the mixed sky arrogant!" the representative of the elders shouted.
Qin Feng sneered aloud: "Oh! Then I will give you a chance. I came to the mixed yuan this time mainly to kill the mixed flying and the mixed Yuanhai. If the rest of the people dare to stop me, they will kill..."
Qin Feng was surrounded by eight small elders at the moment, and a group of inner disciples and core disciples have also come over. It was this battle that scared the confidant disciples and trembled. As a result, Qin Feng dared to release the rumors, which really shocked everyone!
The eight little elders were cold and gnashing their teeth.
"Hey! I really don't know the tall and thick guys. Don't think that you can kill the squad and win the top spot of the dragon list. You can say that you are the most powerful of the disciples. You can put them in the eyes of our elders. Not as good as..."
The representative of the elders roared and suddenly came to Qin Feng.
The rest of the seven elders looked at the place and did not intend to shoot. The hard-working disciples were full of nervousness, but they wanted to help Qin Feng, but the realm was too low, and there was no chance for even a shot.
Bang!
Just a blink of an eye, the loud noise has exploded!
The fierce movement seemed to be a landslide, and the look of the little elders became more and more interesting. The confidant disciples couldn’t even look at the scene where Qin Feng was shot.
"Ah? Qin, Qin Da brother is fine?" Suddenly someone screamed, this shouting awakened everyone.
The seven little elders also heard the sound, and the smile on the face slammed. They stared at the old eyes, opened their mouths, and suddenly turned into seven stone carvings.
The crowd is boiling, and both the hard-working disciples and the inner disciples are shocked.
A pool of blood appeared on the flat land in front of Qin Feng, but he could not see the figure of the mixed super elder. But everyone has some guesses, isn't the mix that Qin Feng has shot into a meat residue?
"You, you dare to kill the Super Elder? You are so arrogant."
"Don't talk nonsense with him, kill this kid together."
The super-mix is ​​the highest-ranking and highest-spirited existence among the eight elders. They have already entered the late 9th floor of the fairy tales, and may rise to the ranks of the elders at any time. It is such a strong esteem, but it was killed by Qin Feng. The remaining seven elders were somewhat afraid, and they joined forces to launch a storm.
Rumble!
At one time, seven people opened the team, and the offensive was extremely fierce. The sky was changed, and the knife was dense and rainy.
The comrades who had been escorted to hundreds of meters long had not dared to approach, and even the inner disciples and core disciples who had arrived had exploded.
The seven young elders are the mid-term of the nine-tiered sacred atmosphere. However, the strength of the team is greatly increased after the joint efforts, and there is a looming trend of killing the peak of Xianjiu.
"Oh! A disciple in the district also dared to scatter in the wild, let us seven people kill you."
The swordsmanship was 10%, and the seven elders suddenly became proud!
The mixed faction is the martial art of the main knives. The seven people all take long knives from behind, and the shadows are densely covered, as if they have condensed into a real big net and fall from the sky.
"No, Qin is in danger!"
"Hey! This kid's first good disciple doesn't do it. He dares to run away with cultivation resources. Is there a bubble in his mind?"
"He even dared to kill the masters of the 乾 乾 , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , ,
The crowd watched the fighting in the battle circle and saw the knife blade falling. Everyone realized that Qin Feng was going to hang.
The faces of the seven elders also reappeared in the color of play, but they saw that Qin Feng stood in the knife net and did not move. The look was also indifferent as water, which made everyone wonder.
"Arrows come!"
Hey!
Qin Feng suddenly shouted, and a flying arrow that flashed the white light descended from the sky.
Waiting for the crowd to come back, Qin Feng has pulled the Eagle Eagle bow.
Hey!
Wearing a cloud arrow and breaking away, the seemingly hard blade is pierced like tofu.
The arrow did not stop, and hit the body of one of the little elders, and he came to a cool heart.
Bang!
The elder had already exploded, which caused the knife of the seven people to be broken instantly.
Before the remaining six elders returned to God, Qin Feng jumped into the air, and suddenly the golden light of hundreds of meters was shining, like a long dragon screaming.
Rumble!
The explosion bang can't stop!
Now, Qin Feng, who has entered the sacred king period, uses the violent turmoil of Jin Feng’s knife. The six elders of the celestial period did not even have room to escape, and they all smashed the bones in the loud noise.
The battle circle is dusty!
For a time, those disciples could not see the situation inside. When the dust came to the ground, the entire racecourse fell into a cold silence.
"Eight elders... hanging?"
"Then, isn't that guy only seven layers of fairy? How did he kill the eight elders?"
"When it's over, Qin Feng is obviously not seven layers of fairy tales. I feel that the mixed faction has to face the catastrophe..."
Everyone was completely shocked by the toughness of Qin Feng, and the inner disciples who were still fascinated in front of him were scared at this moment.
After Qin Feng killed eight young elders, he went to the side of the comrades with nothing to do: "The fly is dead, and your hatred is reported. The future mixed faction will be worse than before, if you want to Leaving here, you can go to the hero city of Los Angeles. Several people have passed by on Sunday..."
Qin Feng’s words made the confessed disciples grateful to them. They were used to being bullied by people, but they did not expect that Qin Feng’s mighty mighty would help everyone.
"Right, where is the mixed sea?" Qin Feng said that he was coming up.
The group of comrades who were originally afraid of the big elders of the mixed sea, but now there is Qin Feng support, they are not even a trace of nervous fear.
"Qin brother, the mixed Yuanhai and the other three elders left the day before..." A disciple stood up and said.
Qin Fengyi said: "Do you know what to do?"
"We are just confessed disciples, this is no way to know..." The disciple looked at Qin Feng with a look of regret.
Although these comrades do not know the specific situation, Qin Feng has already guessed. According to the drawings of the ancient Wu ruins given to him on Sunday, the four people in the mixed yuan are likely to form a team to explore.
This Qin Feng was a little anxious, rumored that the ancient Wu ruins, before a Buddhist dynasty strong practice of Dongfu. These strong esteems will definitely leave a lot of cultivation resources in Dongfu. Qin Feng can't let them rob them.
"What happened here? What about the four guys in the sea?"
Just as Qin Feng planned to hurry to find the remains of the ancient Wu, an old voice penetrated from a distance.
His voice was dull and thunderous, and he continued to circulate around, but everyone looked around and could not see the person who spoke.