Chapter 282

When he saw the monk clearly, Qin Feng's eyes narrowed slightly. He was Meng Haiyue, who had once played in the competitions of various countries.

Meng Haiyue is a prince of mengsang. His talent is not so outstanding. He is a little older than Qin Feng. Now he is the emperor of nine heavenly spirits.

At the moment, he was pale, with bloodstains on the corners of his mouth, drooping head and ears, listless eyes, seriously injured and dying. His hands were handcuffed and dragged forward.

There are more than ten people in Heilong mountain. The strongest one is Liuchong tianlingzong.

Before long, that group of people appeared in front of Qin Feng. Qin Feng stood there quietly, looking at the people of Heilong mountain and Meng Haiyue.

"Who dares to stop me?" The Liuzhong tianlingzong stared and yelled angrily.

Qin Feng looked indifferently, but his eyes fell on Meng Haiyue.

The latter is still drooping head, did not look up to see, or is no strength to see.

"Son of a bitch! How dare you ignore me? " That six heavy heavenly spirit Zong Nu way.

On the other side, another intermediate lingzong carefully looked at Qin Feng's face. Suddenly, his face turned pale, and his mouth trembled and spat out two words: "spring, spring, spring... Maple!"

As soon as this remark came out, all the ten people in Heilong mountain suddenly changed color, and the name of Liuchong tianlingzong was paralyzed.

Qin Feng swept his eyes indifferently, and pointed like a sword. With a wave of his hand, all of a sudden, blood lines appeared in the neck of more than ten people, and he was dead at once.

And those trapped spirit beasts immediately broke away from comfort, called a few times, and then ran to the depth of the habitat.

Then, Qin Feng released a trace of life force and poured into Meng Haiyue's body to cure the injury and restore his life function.

After a moment, Meng Haiyue's face was ruddy again, and his eyes became bright gradually. He finally raised his head and looked forward.

"Well, I'm not dead? Is my wound healed? " He felt the change of his body. He couldn't believe it. Then he looked at Qin Feng and said, "are you... Qin Feng?"

"It's me, long time no see, Meng Haiyue." Qin Feng said faintly that he didn't have much contact with Meng Haiyue, but he didn't have much favor with Meng Haiyue at the beginning, but after all, he was the spirit of heaven and would help each other.

"Woo, I didn't expect to meet you. Did you save me?" Meng Haiyue asked.

Qin Feng nodded and asked, "are you alone?"

"There were still some people, but they were all dead." Meng Hai lowered his head and looked sad.

"I don't think you've been arrested before, but not long ago?" Qin Feng asks again, before he is to have this doubt, guess that hearsay isn't true?

"Yes, some of my companions and I were hiding in the habitat of the spirit beast, but I didn't expect that they were still found by the people of Heilong mountain." Meng Haiyue looked down. However, immediately, he suddenly looked up at Qin Feng. He looked at him eagerly and asked, "Qin Feng, what's your cultivation now? Can we deal with senior lingzong

"Senior lingzong?" Qin Feng was stunned.

"Can't you handle it?" See Qin Feng this reaction, Meng Haiyue lowered his head again, full of loss.

"You're wrong. Now, I can't see it under the spirit." Qin Feng shook his head, indifferent way, no sense of showing off, just stating the truth.