Lu Qingyu's voice, without any cover up, and the words are very straightforward, is to kill Li Yefeng.

Not strictly speaking, it's not against the rules for him to attack Li Yefeng and others now, because Li Yefeng and others are basically top class strong men.

It's just that the level has not been reached completely. If we want to be strict, it's not enough.

However, Lu Qingyu has already had a "criminal record" against low-level people, and now Li Yefeng and others have almost reached the supreme level.

He will not allow them to live.

"Learn from blood."

The voice of the saints on the top of the mountain comes out. Lu Qingyu does not hesitate to cut his palm, and the supreme blood flies away. There is a golden road emerging on the top of the mountain, which leads Lu Qingyu's blood. A moment later, the voice of the saints comes down.

"Yes."

Without any emotional voice, passed Lu Qingyu's application.

Boom!

The three supremacies appear at the same time.

Lu Qingyu, kuizun, yunzun.

The three supremacies, close to each other, are suppressed by the terrible atmosphere of supremacy. In normal times, Lu Qingyu and the saints on the top of the holy mountain would not be allowed to enter.

Obviously, the sage's idea also felt that Li Yefeng and them were not people of the spirit world, so they made an extra exception.

Isn't it that the naked natives discriminate against outsiders?

It can be seen how important it is to have a spiritual hukou.

Li Yefeng and others feel that Lu Qingyu and others' supreme power is numb. After they become half step supreme, they have a clearer understanding of how strong Lu Qingyu and others are.

It's terrible to be in the middle and high position.

Such as the abyss, such as the sea, such as the universe, the unfathomable level of energy, light perception, as if to swallow up their will.

"I sent you in, but you did it for me." Lu Qingyu's eyes fell on Jue Qingdi. Not far away, Fu Yi and others looked ashamed.

The proud son of the holy city was bullied by a spirit world man. He didn't even get much of the inheritance of the sage. He really didn't have the face to see it.

"Yusheng is here. What's the trouble?" Li Yefeng looks at Lu Qingyu jokingly and pushes Qin Wu away. He doesn't need him to support him. His eyes are extremely ironic. When he was still emperor, he already despised Lu Qingyu. What's more, now he is half supreme!

Dong!

As soon as Li Yefeng stepped on the void, a terrible shock came down like a layer of ripples, covering Li Yefeng. All around the latter, his legs were slightly bent, and he almost knelt down.

There is an old saying in hot summer: a man has gold under his knees.

Lu Qingyu, what is it? Want him to kneel? Damn it!

"There's backbone."

Lu Qingyu's eyes are cold. He sometimes thinks that if this young man is a member of their spiritual world, how good it would be. Unfortunately, it's impossible.

This can only be a luxury!

This kind of God's pride can only be wiped out, otherwise, his spiritual world will surely perish!

"Can you take another hit from me?"

Boom!

Lu Qingyu's supremacy burst out completely, and Li Yefeng suddenly felt his brain exploded. His spirit and will turned into pure white instantly, and his consciousness collapsed and disappeared.

Even if half step is supreme, what? Not to the extent of Lu Qingyu, he is still not his opponent.

Li Yefeng's orifices bleed. He can't bear the huge pressure.

Qin Wu and others are also shocked to hemoptysis, there is no way to help Li Yefeng.

Boom!

A sound of something breaking suddenly sounded, and then, a figure broke through the void, came directly to Li Yefeng's side, and helped Li Yefeng who was almost kneeling down.

"My son, how can you kneel down, you bastards of the spirit world!" An overbearing voice resounded, and then the same powerful supreme momentum broke out, completely offsetting Lu Qingyu's momentum.

Lu Qingyu eyes cold, he looked at the holy mountain, asked: "why, he can enter the holy mountain?"

"The supreme of the alien world?" On the holy way mountain, a voice came down, and then the thunder came.

Seeing this, Li Tiannan took out an army dagger from Li Yefeng's heaven and earth bag.

It's Qin Feiyang's relic - Soul piercing!

The scarlet soul, with the intention of endless killing, was thrown into the air by Li Tiannan, and collided with the coming holy thunder.

Boom!

The heaven and the earth lose color, the blood light diffuses, and a terrible pressure blocks all the power of the holy way.

The blood color condenses and turns into a human shape.

Qin Feiyang, the former master of soul piercing, teaches Li Yefeng four holy martial arts!

"The saints of the spirit world protect the supreme of the spirit world. They bully the supreme of our earth by attacking the supreme of our earth. Are there no sages to protect them?"

Qin Feiyang has a good laugh. He is bold and confident.

"I was able to beat the saints of the spirit world to scurry, but I can still do it tonight!"

Roar!

A hundred feet of green dragon, cross the sky!

The dragon's shadow is so vast that it turns clouds and rain!

Green Dragon Figure, such as the dragon god heaven, smash the holy mountain!

Boom!

The great blue light dragon is bombing the top of the holy mountain. This is the blue dragon broken seal, the real, complete version of the blue dragon broken seal!

The sacred mountain, which is impregnable and has been handed down for tens of millions of years, has been cracked and crushed by stones. Then, a series of ancient saints emerge. They are all saints hundreds of thousands of years ago.

Through endless moments, he confronts Qin Feiyang, who is manifested by the power of soul piercing.

"Qing Long Sheng Jun, Qin Feiyang."

Lu Qingyu looked at the great figure, who could be called the great man of heaven and earth. Even they had great respect for the saint of the earth. The saint's achievements were brilliant.

They once killed all the holy gates in the spirit world.

At least, the natural law of land boundary, the life span of human, but one or two hundred.

Qin Feiyang has been dead for a long time.

"Ancient sage?" Qin Feiyang laughs and immediately makes a move to stab the soul into a red blood sword, which he holds in his hand.

"Qin family army, the soul returns!"

...

Hot summer, Kyoto, Qin family.

Qin Lishi was worshiping in the ancestral hall of the Qin family. Suddenly, the spirit throne vibrated. Then, a series of divine lights shot out of the token and left.

"This is..."

Qin Lishi's body trembles, ancestors, showing spirit?

...

Boom!

In Shengdao mountain, the sky has broken one hole after another.

The projection of several hundred Zhang saints on the top of the holy mountain looks at the broken mouth.

The breath of saints came.

A man is big and strong. Although he is old, he is as fierce as a tiger. His big eyes are bright and his momentum is shocking.

Lu Qingyu's eyes were dignified, and said in a deep voice, "white tiger, Beck."

A man, solemn and dignified, eyes like stars, not old, but the momentum of nature, such as the fierce beast, introverted but frightening.

"The emperor of Tianyang, Kong Shaoyang." Lu Qingyu took a deep breath, another famous saint.

Why do these sages of the earth still have the idea of being in the world?

A figure, elegant as an immortal, with a silver sword on his back, calm as water, but hidden in the water.

"Shen Changfeng buried the king of sword."

Shen bingrou opened her mouth slowly, and her eyes were red. She only saw this person in the photo.

However, it did not affect her worship of him at all.

This is Shen Changfeng, her forefather, the first person of swordsmanship in the hot summer and the inheritor of Kunlun burial sword!

Behind Qin Feiyang, three saints, Cannian, and three top saints, confront the ancient sages of the spirit world on the top of the holy mountain.

Qin Feiyang waved his sleeve and hunted.

Sitting cross legged in the void, a tea table appeared in front of him.

Tea complacent, Qin Feiyang light smile: "don't talk nonsense, direct Jihad, if I lose a side, all the people of the earth, stay for you to kill."