"Give it to me, kill them, today I'm going to learn the royal family!"

With a wave of his hand, a group of Shinto strongmen rushed towards Xiao Yifeng.

"Back up!"

Xiao Yifeng let go purple Luo, said directly, immediately purple Luo back, eyes watching Xiao Yifeng.

"Since you want to die, I'll give you a ride!"

Xiao Yifeng spat coldly. With a wave of his hands, a red fire swept out. In an instant, all the people were reduced to ashes by the red fire.

Shua Shua!!

At this time, the five experts of the seventh level of the gathering elixir realm directly waved their swords and shot five sharp and terrible swords at Xiao Yifeng.

"Death

Xiao Yifeng spat out a word, five throwing knives burst out of his body, and instantly pierced the throats of the five people. The five people's eyes were wide open and fell directly on the ground.

"This..."

Looking at the five strong men in judan realm who were killed by Xiao Yifeng in an instant, Ito's face was blinded and dull.

The power of Xiao Yifeng has exceeded the imagination of ITO Obuchi. This kind of strength has already belonged to the top experts in the shrine, but now a boy in his twenties has reached this kind of strength, which is unbelievable.

"I let you go yesterday, but you're going to die today!"

Xiao Yifeng's eyes are fixed on Itoh Obuchi, spitting coldly, and his eyes are cold.

"You What do you want? I tell you, my father is the head of the shrine. If you dare to kill me, he will never let you go! "

Hattori's face is ugly and he looks at Xiao Yifeng. He says something fierce.

"No one can stop the people I want to kill!"

Xiao Yifeng spits out coldly, his eyes are awe inspiring, his body shakes, and he rushes towards ITO.

But just then, an invisible spiritual power suddenly attacked Xiao Yifeng.

As soon as Xiao Yifeng's eyes coagulated, the four star spirits in his mind were shining, which immediately blocked the attack of the spiritual power.

"Compare with me, soul attack!"

Xiao Yi cold hum, a strong soul power burst out.

Poof!

Immediately, a figure appeared, a mouthful of blood gushed out, and his soul was seriously injured. He knelt down on the ground directly. It was a strong man who attacked Xiao Yifeng's soul in the dark just now.

And his strength is to create spiritual realm. Obviously, it's the people of the shrine who protect Itoh in secret. But he didn't expect that Xiao Yifeng knew how to attack the spiritual consciousness before he arrived at the spiritual realm.

Moreover, his spiritual sense is more powerful than his, and his soul is severely damaged by one blow.

"I said, no one can resist the people I want to kill!"

Xiao Yifeng stares at ITO OBU with cold eyes. His killing intention is not reduced at all. With a wave of his hand, he grabs ITO OBU.

"You..."

Hattori's face turned red and looked at Xiao Yifeng. He wanted to speak, but he couldn't speak.

"If you kill him, the shrine will not let you go!"

The strong man knelt on the ground and looked at Xiao Yifeng.

"I'll see how the shrine won't let me go!"

A look of disdain flashed in Xiao Yifeng's eyes, and he suddenly put his hand to work.

With a crisp click, the young master of the shrine, Itoh, opened his eyes wide, his throat was crushed by Xiao Yifeng, his mouth overflowed with blood, his head tilted, and he died completely.

As soon as Xiao Yifeng shakes his hand, Ito's body lies on the ground, with a touch of disbelief in his eyes. Obviously, he didn't expect to die like this.

"You are dead. The God of the shrine will not let you go!"

Seeing that the little master of the shrine was killed, the strong man of the shrine, who created the spiritual realm, immediately stares at Xiao Yifeng angrily.

"You talk too much nonsense!"

Xiao Yi cold drink, one hand waving, a red fire will burn his body into ashes.

At the same time, in the shrine, an angry roar suddenly sounded.

"Who? Who killed my son

A terrible majesty swept the whole shrine, just like the arrival of gods, which made all the strongmen of the shrine shiver and look scared.

In the main hall of the shrine, a middle-aged man with dignified face and tall body stood here, exuding the power of God. At this time, his eyes were filled with strong anger, and his body was filled with terrible killing intention.

This intention of killing seems to soar into the sky, which makes people tremble. He is Bancang, the main service department of the shrine. He is a peerless master who creates spiritual realm and controls the powerful and mysterious power of the shrine, which has been handed down for thousands of years.

Shinto shrine is located in a world similar to Kunlun kingdom in Kyoto, Japan. Different from many religious sects in Kunlun Kingdom, there is only one religious sect organization in this world. All people are members of Shinto shrine and obey the orders of the leader of Shinto shrine."Master, the young master came back from injury last night. He said that a strong young man came to the Japanese royal family. He hurt him and killed all the experts around him."

"So today, the young master took several masters of the seventh level of the altar gathering place to revenge. In order to ensure the safety of the young master, I also sent four elders to protect them secretly. As a result, their soul cards are all broken and apparently dead."

A shrine elder said directly.

"If you dare to kill my son, no matter who he is, he must die. You go to get that boy back immediately, and I will make his life worse than death!"

"No, master!" shouts Fu Bancang coldly, his eyes flashing cold

The shrine elder said quickly.

"Why not?"

As soon as the clothes department half hid his eyes, he looked at the shrine elder,

"master, the strength of the four elders has already reached the level of creating spiritual realm, and now even he is dead, which is enough to show that the young strong man has the powerful strength of creating spiritual realm, or the strong man behind him has made a move."

"But no matter what, the identity of the other party is definitely not simple. It is likely that they are from other secret forces. Now it is getting closer and closer to the time when the master predicted that the ancient tombs would open."

"At this time, we are constantly fighting and losing too many experts. It's important to preserve our strength and seize the treasures in ancient tombs!"

The shrine elder said solemnly with a heavy face.

There was a chill in his eyes and constant thinking in his mind.

"Well, for the sake of ancient tombs, let him go first, but the person who killed my son must die. You should send him to find out the person who killed my son and what kind of power he is. Then I will kill him myself!"

The clothing department half Tibet cold ground vomit a way.