Chapter 1847: How is the virtual god?

"Who is your kid? Dare to come to Peiping to make trouble, seeing that today is my big day, I don't want to see blood, and quickly give me a go!"
Bai Ming angered, and his body shot a raging breath, which undoubtedly showed the repair of the Buddha's light.
A disciple of a four-star sect, but able to cultivate to the end of the Buddha's light, is enough to illustrate the rich aura of Nanping Chau, more suitable for the monks to practice.
Qin Feng indifferently swept the other side, the endless murderous body that rushed out of his body was about to condense into substance, and the opposite side could not breathe.
"Sorry, I can't go now because I am coming to kill you!"
Bang!
In a word, the crowd blasted the pot. Today, the day of Pei’s genius disciple Bai Ming’s big day, someone came halfway and said the swear words of the groom’s officer. This guy is lively impatient or has a brain. problem?
But before he started, the new troubles appeared. The bride actually walked out of the sedan chair and picked up her red hijab.
"Wow! This is our big sister, it looks so beautiful!"
"It’s the first beautiful disciple of the female martial art school of Lushan Zi. It is not only outstanding, but also very good. When can I find a female companion like this..."
"Is not right! According to the rules, the bridegroom should not pick up the bride's sedan. Do you help the bride to open the red hijab? How does the bride come by himself?"
There are many arguments, some people are strange, and some people are wondering the beauty of Huaxianyue.
However, seeing Qin Feng and Hua Xianyue are in the world, completely ignoring everyone's voice, and looking at each other in an empty atmosphere.
More than two years have not seen, Huaxianyue is still so beautiful and moving, like a fair and beautiful fairy, especially wearing this flaming wedding dress, so that the whole person looks charming, but also to take away the man's soul.
Hua Xianyue’s expression is very complicated, surprise, excitement, sadness, eagerness, and all kinds of emotions are integrated into her beautiful face. Her twinkling stars are watching Mei Feng without hesitation. After closing her eyes, the dream in front of her eyes will be broken. On the way she was lifted, she was so eager to have someone to save her. I didn’t expect this person to come. He was riding a golden flying sword, like a comer. God deity generally cuts off the earth.
"Qin Feng! Take me away!" Hua Xianyue muttered in her mouth, she did not make a sound, but Qin Feng can fully understand her mouth shape.
"Good! I will take you out of here now!"
Qin Feng also used the mouth type to talk back, and the figure flew away, and the flower fairy was already in his arms.
The layer of scrub between the two seems to have been smashed in this hug, and the long-lasting flower fairy has been completely released. A pair of wrists are tightly hooked on Qin Feng’s neck, and I want to let the body melt in Qin Feng. In the arms.
The eyes and the chin fell to the ground, how did the bride hug with other men? When everyone looked at the same white head, he found that his head was green.
"Oh! You are the one who doesn't keep the woman's goods, and you are a stinky boy. I want to kill you both..."
After Bai Ming returned to God, he angered and burned the sky. This was green in the face of the entire martial art brother. He felt that he had no face to stay in the martial art.
A pink long sword hit and pulled the sky into a hundred meters long pink swordsman. Qin Feng was facing away from the swordsman, and even turned from head to tail, but when the powder was about to fall. Jin Mang Chongtian, instantly swallowed the touch of pink without a shadow.
Rumble!
The movement is much more intense than everyone imagined. The picture in front of me is beyond everyone's expectation. When Qin Feng actually ignores the sword of Bai Ming's master, many people have a smile on their faces, and some people are I regret that the big beauty like Hua Xianyue hangs like this. It is good to let everyone enjoy being addicted before death.
However, Qin Feng and Hua Xianyue had nothing to do. They stood close to each other, but they continued the hundreds of meters of land behind Qin Feng and pulled out a blood color. The blood was stained with petals and the petals became more red. It seems to be a burning flame.
"Bai Ming brother died?" Someone finally woke up.
"How is this possible? Bai Ming’s brother, but the Buddha’s Guangjing period was repaired, and he was killed by the kid? But I didn’t see the guy doing it?

"No, this kid must have brought a helping hand to come and grab the pro... The garbage hiding in the dark is not coming out soon, dare to come to Peiping to kill, I think you are eating a bear and a leopard."
The crowd immediately dispersed, looked alert and looked around, Qin Feng was a funny heart, he single-handedly killed this, secretly where there are any helpers.
"Qin Feng, let's go!" Huaxianyue finally recovered from the joy of reunion, and saw Qin Feng deep in the encirclement, and his heart was extremely nervous.
Qin Feng pulled her behind her and said: "I don't want to go ahead, I want to let these dog thieves who have bullied you, and get the lessons they deserve."
Looking around, the disciples of the Peiping School did not find the helpers hidden in the dark. They looked at Qin Feng with incredible gaze. This guy actually killed him alone. Is he crazy?
"The ants in the late Foguang area also dared to send wilderness in Beiping. The disciples of the Buddha's lightland followed me and destroyed this grandson to avenge Bai Mingshi."
Under the roar, nine monks jumping out of the crowd were in the late stage of the Buddha's light. These monks are only the core disciples of the Peiping School, and even the elders are not counted. This once again makes Qin Feng deeply understand that the four-star sects on Nanping Island far surpass the strength of the four-star martial art in Beishazhou.
The Peiping school practiced swordsmanship. When the nine disciples flew into the air, they simultaneously shot the sword in their hands, and the swordsman was staggered. In a moment, a huge sword net was formed on the top of Qin Feng’s head, and he did not escape. room.
"When it's over, I didn't expect that we will die here when we meet, but we can die with you, but it is dead without regret!"
Hua Xianyue's cultivation is only a little higher than He Chao. He just stepped into the four layers of immortality. Under the swordsmanship of many Buddhas, she suddenly felt the unprecedented death crisis.
Looking up at the sword net that fell into the air, she knew that death was coming, and she was trying to hold Qin Feng tighter, but found that she was empty.
call out!
A sword punctured the sky, although the sound was sharp, but under the explosion of the sword net, few people realized the existence of the golden flying sword.
Hey!
Followed by a few broken winds, the sky pulled out a few pink swords, finally found by several disciples.
"Hey? What are the lights?"
"Not good! That is Feijian... or nine flying swords!"
"Hey! What is the use of the nine flying swords in the district? In the late Jiuguang’s late masters, the flying sword is afraid that even the sword net will not break."
Bang!
Just as the disciple taunted, there was a loud noise in the sky. The nine flying swords flew wildly, with the momentum of Changhong's scabbard, and instantly smashed the sword net that was about to fall.
"Nine days of swords, give me death!"
Qin Feng took a ride in Huaxianyue and jumped hundreds of meters away, avoiding the airflow collision in the center of the explosion. On the way to his escape, the idea also spurred nine flying swords, which will be from Wang Jun not long ago. The nine days of swords learned there were displayed.
Flying swords like rainbow, brought up nine fog!
The explosion was ups and downs, and the disciples on the ground were dumbfounded. The nine masters of the late Guangguang who saw the martial art were instantly killed.
When the nine people hanged, eight of the pink flying swords were taken back, but they saw a golden mantra across the sky. Qin Feng stepped on the golden flying sword and appeared in the sky above the Peiping faction.
"Where are the ants, dare to send wild people in Beiping, and my brother and I must destroy you?"
It turned out that there were two figures flying in the distance. One of the old men was shouting, but the words had not been finished yet. His mouth slammed openly, and the swearing words in the back were scared to say no.
boom!
There was a loud noise from the old man. It turned out that the white-haired younger brother in his mouth exploded on the spot. The white-haired younger brother, but one of the small elders of the Peiping school, has already stepped into the realm of the real world, but in front of the people. I was killed by a stroke without even supporting it.
Then the Baikui elders who came in suddenly slammed in the air, and a pair of haze eyes stared at Qin Feng, and I wished to see him from the inside out. Soon, Bai Kui’s face was shocked. He saw that Qin Feng was only the repair of the Buddha’s seven changes. How could he kill the true spirit of the real world?
"Just, did someone die just now?"
The disciples in the distance have not yet returned to God. Many people have not seen who is dead.
"Yes, it is the white elders who died, and they were smashed by the sword!" Some disciples were lucky enough to see the sword of the sword.
The crowd suddenly fry!
"How is this possible? Isn't that guy a late monk of Foguang? How can you kill the elders of true spirits?"
"We are all confused by the appearance of the grandson. I am sure that he has eaten the medicinal herbs and deliberately suppressed his strength. Perhaps his true age is bigger than our Baikui elders..."
For everyone's guess, Qin Feng smiled and passed, his eyes fell on Bai Kui, the old man's breath is steady and strong, apparently stepping into the real soul.
"I know that you have saved your strength, but even if you go all out, it is not necessarily the opponent of the old man. What's more, our Beiping faction and the white gods of the virtual world are sitting in the town. He is just killing your fingers, so I advise you to swear by your hand and swear to commit suicide here."
Bai Kui said that there is a plausible word. Qin Feng looks at him like an idiot. "Is the virtual imaginary very great? If you provoke the uncle, he will still run away."
When Qin Feng said this whisper, Bai Kui and the monks on the ground had a long sigh of relief.
They always guessed whether there was any helper in Qin Feng in the dark. Seeing this guy kept a kind of arrogant and imposing manner, and brought great anxiety to everyone. But he did not even look at the of the gods, so it seems that he is not afraid of having a helper, he is really sick.
(End of this chapter)