Chapter 428

It was night, Qin Feng sat on the bed with his legs crossed and his whole body moved up and down in cycles. Zhenyuan kept going in and out, and there was a strong milky white Zhenyuan all around. After all, Qin Feng had just broken through the half step of heaven and man. Now, all he had to do was to recover himself and stabilize his current state of cultivation.

As time went by, Qin Feng didn't know how long it would take. When he opened his eyes, the tiger's body shook, and the diffused Zhenyuan suddenly immersed in Qin Feng's body like a vortex in the sea, spitting out a mouthful of turbid air. Qin Feng said to himself, "Now, although I'm half at the beginning of heaven and man, I can be ranked, but my strength is still not good. What should I do if I meet the elder of the Zi clan?"

Involuntarily, Qin Feng thought of the white haired old man he met in the sword pavilion that day. The latter's cultivation was exquisite and powerful. His cultivation reached a high level of heaven and man. Qin Feng can't shake these strong people. At least now Qin Feng is not the opponent of these strong people.

Now, Qin Feng is thorough. He can no longer rely on the avatar poison cultivation to fight the enemy at two levels. With the improvement of realm cultivation, the enemy he will face will become stronger and stronger. In the future, there is a great gap in each small stage of the realm.

Qin Feng has now deeply felt this. Unfortunately, he has no assistance. If it weren't for the divine servant in his mind, he would have been buried after the war that day.

"Hey! After all, my strength is not enough!"

He sighed heavily. Qin Feng was upset for a time. How long has he not been bothered? For a long time, he was about to forget.

After shaking his head and throwing out all his thoughts, Qin Feng naturally looked at the dark sky in the distance through the sticky paper in front of the window. The night sky was dotted with stars. Each star was so dazzling. Unconsciously, Qin Feng thought of Wang Ting and his master.

"Now I'm in Jianzong. I don't know what's going on with Xiaoting and Shifu. Hey, I don't know if there will be anything unexpected tomorrow. If so, it's too bloody!"

He smiled helplessly. Qin Feng lay on his back in bed. He wanted to close his eyes and go to sleep, but somehow, the more so, the more sober and ethereal he was. Over and over, Qin Feng couldn't go to sleep for a long time. In this way, Qin Feng simply lay in bed and stared at the ceiling above his head and opened his eyes all night.

Time is like an invisible hourglass. It can't be seen or touched, but it really exists. Soon, with the sound of chickens outside the window and the sunshine rising on the horizon in the distance, Qin Feng knew that the day was already bright.

A carp rolled and got out of bed. Although he didn't sleep all night, Qin Feng is much more sober now than at any time. Outside the door, Jianzong has begun to prepare. The clattering footsteps should be the elite children of the sect.

Sure enough, Qin Feng just opened the door and saw hundreds of sword sect children in light white long shirts standing on the school yard not far away. The leader was the elder Jianfeng. Of course, in addition to the elder Jianfeng, the master Jianming of the sword sect was also present.

When he was about to set out, elder Jianfeng encouraged the children of the sect.

"Today, we are teachers of justice, which means to eliminate traitors and evil. This time, many children may die in battle as soon as we go. The elder asked you, are you afraid of death?"

"I'm not afraid. It's not worth dying for justice!"

The aggressive sword blade has a strong ability to deceive people. As soon as he said this, there was a cry at the bottom. He saw that many sword sect children had dignified faces, great momentum and high morale. At this time, each sword sect child was full of fighting spirit and fierce fighting spirit. Seeing that his words successfully triggered the fighting spirit of the children in the sect, the elder of sword blade nodded with satisfaction.

"Although I don't want to, I have to do it, otherwise there will be endless trouble. Therefore, in order to return the Qingming Festival in the world, I will definitely take you to denounce evil demons in person!" Although there is nothing wrong with what he said, Jianming's face shows a touch of reluctance from time to time. After all, these children in the sect are the core children of their Jianzong, all of them are the cultivation of Huajing, and the weakest is also the early stage of Huajing. These are the mainstay of their Jianzong and represent the future of the sect. At the thought of this, many children may fall and die. Jianming is not happy Often the flesh hurts.

Although the sword sect has a huge force and many children, you know, it takes them a lot of resources, time and effort to cultivate these children. Maybe after this war, the sword sect will fall down many elite disciples with exquisite cultivation.

But this is also extremely helpless. This is the choice. Sometimes, even if you don't want to do it and don't want to do it, you have to do it. It's so wonderful but so reasonable.

When Jianming finished, Jianfeng set out with these elite children.

Of course, Jianming saw Qin Feng and said to Qin Feng, "Qin Feng, your cultivation is not weak and your level is not low. It's not easy to cultivate to this level. According to our sect, you'd better not get involved in this matter. I'll let two children of the sect send you later!"

Obviously, Jianming doesn't want Qin Feng to go through this muddy water. After all, Qin Feng is a rare practice wizard in today's cultivation world. He is only in his twenties. He is a strong man and has reached a state of half heaven and man beyond the reach of many people. This time, the expedition of the Zi clan is full of danger and life is in danger at any time. After all, the Zi clan is not easy to provoke and even worse to deal with.

If a rare genius like Qin Feng should fall in this war, it would be sad not only for his master he Laohe Zhongshi, but also for all factions in the cultivation world. It would be the loss of the whole decent sect.

Jianming is still a good man, but Qin Feng won't just shrink away. In this way, what has he become?

Moreover, he does not represent an individual. He represents the saint doctor behind him, but also his master and old man.

Qin Feng shook his head slightly and said, "master sword, your kindness is appreciated by the younger generation, but this time, the younger generation does not represent himself, but the saint doctor behind the younger generation, and my master he Zhongshi. Therefore, the younger generation must go to fight against the evil devils! Master sword, don't force the younger generation!"

Unexpectedly, Qin Feng would refuse, which made Jianming look at Qin Feng more and pay more attention to Qin Feng in his heart.

Half a ring, Jianming smiled, "now that you have decided, your sect is no longer reluctant. In this way, you will follow my sect. If something dangerous happens, my sect can help you resolve one or two!"

"Thank you, master Jianzong." he arched his hand at Jianming, and Qin Feng followed Jianming. In this way, the team of 100 left.

Not only the sword clan, but also the major sects in the Xiuzhen circle gathered their main forces at the same time and headed for Ziya Valley, the hometown of the Zi clan.

This time, they want to make trouble with Huanglong and compete with the Zi clan.

It takes about hundreds of kilometers to reach Ziya valley from here. For ordinary people, it takes two days and two nights to walk, but for their friars, this journey only takes a few hours.

After all, monks rely on the true yuan aura in their bodies, and their speed endurance is not as strong as ordinary people. The higher the level of cultivation, the stronger the speed endurance.

However, in three or two hours, they have come to the entrance of Ziya valley. Of course, not only the people of Jianzong, but also the forces of Qiushui Valley, Yunge and other major sects have come here.

After a rough sweep, large and small forces gathered together to form a team with a scale of thousands of people. However, at this time, everyone stayed at the entrance and dared not act rashly and enter without authorization.

Obviously, everyone was worried that if they took the wrong step, the whole army would be destroyed.

After all, the enemy is too powerful. If it were not for the gathering of so many forces, a single sect would not dare to come here.

"The sword Lord has come. We have been waiting here for a long time!" Qiu ruoli, the leader of Qiushui Valley, said after seeing the sword.

"Why is it so quiet here? It's quite unusual!" a pair of sword eyes scanned the entrance of the valley. A touch of doubt appeared on Jianming's face. The more quiet and silent it is, the easier it is for people to produce a psychological illusion.

Obviously, the sword sound at the moment is still very cautious.

However, just because Jianming is careful doesn't mean everyone is so careful. The leader of a small sect is impatient, "What are you afraid of when you're here? Besides, we're all acting in secret. Only we know about it. The Zi clan never expected that our major sects would come together. Even if you know, you certainly won't know that we'll come today. In my opinion, we'll rush in together and uproot the Zi clan!"

"That is, we have so many forces here, and we are afraid that his Zi clan will fail? Even if their Zi clan is powerful, they can still Parry against so many forces?"

With that, two groups of sectarian forces rushed into the valley impatiently. When they saw someone opening his head, most sectarian forces had to rush in with him. Finally, Jianzong also followed into the valley.

"How could it be so quiet? It shouldn't be! There's no movement at all. Why is my sect restless?" after entering the valley, the color of doubt on Jianming's face became heavier and heavier, and the whole person's mind became more and more depressed.

"Master Jian, what's the matter with you?"

As if he saw something, Qin Feng asked curiously.

But just then, suddenly, a crazy laugh rang through the valley, as if from all directions.

"Ha ha, ha ha, it seems that all forces are really praising my clan. So many forces have come. It seems that you are going to fight to the death with our clan today! That's a good idea. Unfortunately, you underestimate our clan. Why don't you wait for us? It's really a joke. Don't talk more nonsense. Since you've all come Then get ready to die here! "

"Who is it? Come out quickly. What kind of hero is sneaky?"

"Unexpectedly, the Zi clan is also a group of rats who hide their heads and show their tails. They dare not even show their faces!"

It seemed that they were frightened by this sentence. Some people began to swear at this time, but before long, suddenly, more than a dozen sword arrays appeared out of thin air on the ground right in the valley. Countless sword shadows flickered in each sword array. Immediately, all forces fell into these sword arrays.

Roaring, back and forth, Dao Dao sword shadow, and the edge came out. Many people were cut in half by the roaring sword shadow in the sword array before they could react.

For a time, there were shouts everywhere, the scene was out of control, and all kinds of screams sounded at the same time.

At the same time, the ground was already covered with blood. At this time, the power of the rich and bloody sword array increased greatly. Suddenly, more than a dozen people were killed.

Of course, more than that, when the scene got out of control and the parties were in chaos, hundreds of painted black figures suddenly appeared on the hills about ten meters above the valley, one by one wearing black robes, wearing black iron tools, and one by one rushing down from the top of the hills with blood swords.

I was trapped by these sword arrays, and the scene became more and more chaotic with the sudden invasion of hundreds of Zi clan children.

Of course, these sword arrays kill people with low accomplishments, and the strong people who are half step into the realm of heaven and man, such as Jianming Qin Feng, smash their sword array with pure power only by relying on the explosive power contained in their bodies.

As for those children with blood mold and low level, it is miserable.

At this time, the people of the Zi clan in black robes and black tools have already killed in the crowd. I have to say that the strength of the children of the Zi clan is really not weak. Apart from anything else, just say that the hundreds of Zi's children who dive down have the worst cultivation in the middle level of the realm, and they also hold bloodthirsty swords one by one.

This bloodthirsty sword is amazing. The more people kill and drink blood, the more blood essence they drink, the sharper and more powerful the bloodthirsty sword is. In short, the more people they kill, the stronger the bloodthirsty sword itself.

Therefore, just a face-to-face impact, many children of decent forces are scattered by birds and animals, while the children of Zi family are awe inspiring, bloodthirsty and cruel one by one.

For a time, the sound of killing shook the sky, screamed repeatedly, the shadow of knives and swords, and the strong smell of blood in the air became stronger and stronger. It seemed that it was turned into Shura purgatory. There were killing and cutting everywhere, and the bodies rolled everywhere

…