Chapter 50 Six Flower Sword Guards

Refining talismans requires a lot of natural materials and treasures. Even disciples of large sects usually only bring a few for self-defense. Who would use hundreds of talismans at once like Qin Feng?

Moreover, talismans are disposable consumables. Hundreds of talismans are enough to buy a good spiritual weapon, and a spiritual weapon is much more useful than talismans.

Even if Xiang Zilong and others don't believe it, such a thing really happened. After hundreds of Fiery Fire Talismans, most of them were killed or injured.

Except for the three Blood Chen Envoys Xiang Zilong, Yan Xun, and Shen Xingyue, the surviving Blood Evil Warriors were all injured, and there were many with missing arms and legs.

However, compared to those who were burned to charcoal and blown to pieces by fireballs, it was already very good that they survived.

Qin Feng was quite satisfied with the damage caused by the Fiery Fire Talisman. After all, it was just a low-level talisman. Although the power was limited, the destructive power was still quite amazing when the number increased.

A hundred or so Fiery Talismans might be considered too much for Zhou Delin and his men, but Qin Feng thought that it was nothing special. If he had thousands of Fiery Talismans in his hand, he could throw them all out in one breath, and these guys in front of him would be turned into ashes directly. How much easier!

It was also thanks to Qin Feng that he dared to think so. Thousands of Fiery Talismans were not even available for Xuanhuo Zhengzong!

Even if Xuanhuo Zhengzong had the materials and the ability to refine thousands of Fiery Talismans, they would not refine so many in one breath, nor would they use Fiery Talismans to kill these giant strength realm warriors so extravagantly.

"Abandoned woman, when did you join this organization called Blood Evil, or was your Shen family originally a member of Blood Evil?" Qin Feng kicked the burning corpse in front of him casually, not hiding his murderous intent.

Soul Devouring Talisman, Soul Binding Talisman, these spiritual talismans are not something that a small Shen family can produce, but if the Shen family is not as simple as he appears to be, and is a member of the organization called Blood Evil, then it is somewhat possible.

Talismans like the Fiery Talisman are only second-grade talismans, but the Soul Devouring Talisman is a fifth-grade talisman. Not to mention that the materials used to refine it are extremely rare, even warriors who know how to refine such talismans are extremely rare.

Qin Feng originally thought that Shen Xingyue approached him just to devour his soul so that she could join the Glacier Valley smoothly.

But from what just happened, Shen Xingyue's plan is more than that, and even the Glacier Valley may be her stepping stone.

"With such a big appetite, aren't you afraid of being stuffed to death?" Qin Feng raised the corner of his mouth.

"Boy, hasn't anyone taught you a word?" Xiang Zilong laughed.

"Oh, what is it, tell me?" Qin Feng asked.

"The more you know, the faster you die!" Yan Xun appeared behind Qin Feng like a ghost, and a black dagger was already against Qin Feng's neck.

"Don't move, as long as I scratch it lightly, your head will move away from your body!" Yan Xun smiled coldly.

Qin Feng glanced at the pitch-black dagger: "Not a bad soul, although it is only a second-grade soul!"

Second-grade soul shadow touch!

Buzz!

When the pitch-black dagger stabbed down, the light blue flame protected Qin Feng's body. The dagger could not penetrate the layer of light blue flame. Instead, his dagger showed signs of melting.

"My spiritual weapon!" Yan Xun exclaimed. This was a second-grade spiritual weapon that he had spent a great deal of money to refine!

Qin Feng changed his body shape and appeared behind Yan Xun, punching out!

"Explosive Fist"

"Vajra Palm"

In a flash, Xiang Zilong slammed his palm, and the fists and palms intersected, and the two huge forces collided together.

Xiang Zilong's pupils shrank, unable to resist this huge force, and his body couldn't help but retreat ten steps, his eyes full of horror.

"What a strong force! You are only at the third level of the Giant Strength Realm. How can you have such amazing power?" Xiang Zilong looked at Qin Feng in disbelief.

The force of this punch must have exceeded 50,000 jin. Such a powerful force actually appeared on a warrior at the third level of the Giant Strength Realm. This is really weird.

Jiang Ziyue and the others shook their heads helplessly. Qin Feng's speed was too fast. The sudden acceleration completely left them behind.

"The old man's speed is amazing. I believe he is at the True Yuan Realm!" Kong Badou wiped the cold sweat from his forehead. They had already chased him desperately, but they didn't even see Qin Feng's shadow.

"This Qin Feng is weird everywhere. Why don't we run? This secret realm is so big that even he can't find us." Sun Ren suggested.

"Are you willing to face those giant monsters alone?" Qin Xie glanced at Sun Ren.

Thinking of those giant monsters, Sun Ren couldn't help but shudder. Those monsters were not something he could deal with.

"Stop thinking about it, nothing is more important than your life!" Qin Xie snorted.

Xiang Zilong looked at his right hand which was swollen like a pig's hoof and snorted: "Let's attack together, don't give him a chance!"

Shen Xingyue nodded. Their secret had been known by Qin Feng, so Qin Feng must not be allowed to leave the secret realm alive.

Shen Xingyue and Qin Feng already had a deep blood feud. No matter what the reason was, Qin Feng must die.

"No way, three breaths!" Qin Feng waved his fist.

"What did you say?" Xiang Zilong was shocked.

"I'll finish you off within three breaths!" Qin Feng smiled faintly, and his breath surged!

"You..." Yan Xun looked at Qin Feng who suddenly appeared in front of him in horror. What kind of speed was this?

"One..." Qin Feng punched out, and the fist wind that was like a substance directly smashed Yan Xun's body!

Yan Xun didn't even have time to scream, and his body turned into a pile of minced meat.

Xiang Zilong shouted, and a faint golden light emerged from his body. It turned out to be the lower-grade Xuan-level martial arts "Golden Bell Cover"!

"Soul Bell!" There was a faint sound of bell ringing in Xiang Zilong's body.

"Two..." Qin Feng kicked Xiang Zilong in the abdomen, the golden light disappeared, the giant bell shattered, and Xiang Zilong's body directly smashed into the Meteorite Mountain Range!

With one punch and one kick, he solved the two ninth-level giant strength warriors. Qin Feng killed these people like killing chickens!

Shen Xingyue was terrified. Every time they met, Qin Feng's strength was improving. In the blink of an eye, he killed two blood envoys!

To be able to become a blood envoy must be the elite among the blood evil. Xiang Zilong and Yan Xun both have stronger strength than ordinary giant strength warriors!

However, these two people couldn't even take a single move in front of Qin Feng. How could that waste have such terrible power in a short time?

"Three..."

Crack!

The ice wall that Shen Xingyue hastily condensed was directly shattered, and Qin Feng's fist landed on Shen Xingyue's chest.

"Puff!" A mouthful of blood spurted out, and Shen Xingyue's body flew backwards.

The golden veins on Qin Feng's body dissipated, and his body fell beside Shen Xingyue, stepping on Shen Xingyue's chest with one foot.

"Cough, cough, cough!"

Shen Xingyue's mouth was full of blood foam. Qin Feng's punch had severely damaged Shen Xingyue's internal organs. All the bones in her body were crushed by the terrible force. Now Shen Xingyue was just a useless person.

"How is it? This feeling?" Qin Feng squatted down and asked Shen Xingyue.

"Kill me if you want. Do you want to humiliate me?" Shen Xingyue snorted coldly.

"I just want you to taste the feeling of being weak all over and slowly waiting for death." Qin Feng loosened his right foot.

"You will regret it, you will regret it, Qin Feng, I will definitely make you regret it!" Shen Xingyue roared.

Qin Feng smiled slightly: "Don't worry, I will watch you die little by little!"

"Ah...ah...Qin Feng, I will not let you go even if I become a ghost!" Shen Xingyue's voice was miserable. She kept cursing Qin Feng. This was the only thing she could do.

However, at this moment, the cold breath spread, and the flames in front of Qin Feng rose, blocking this cold air.

"Such a strong cold air, such a strong soul, to be able to release such amazing cold air in the giant strength realm, it must be at least the fifth grade!" Qin Feng looked at the white-robed warrior and asked.

The white-robed warrior looked at Shen Xingyue, who was covered in blood, and couldn't help but snorted: "Do you know who she is?"

"Just an abandoned woman!" Qin Feng smiled casually.

"You are looking for death!" The white-robed warrior stared at Qin Feng.

"You want to save her? But I don't think you can save her!" Qin Feng waved his hand casually, and the cold air that came to his face was all refined by the flames.

"You are very strong, I am indeed not your opponent, but can you stop the six of us alone?" The white-robed warrior smiled coldly.

As soon as the white-robed warrior finished speaking, five white figures descended from the wind and snow, with exactly the same face, exactly the same breath, and even the power of the soul emanating was exactly the same.

"It's really interesting. The six twins have the same awakened souls, and they are all fifth-grade souls!" Qin Feng showed a hint of surprise on his face, even though he had never seen it in his previous life.

"Those who offend the senior brother... die!" The six people said in unison, the temperature dropped sharply, and an ice coffin fell from the sky to suppress Qin Feng.

Qin Feng's mouth curled up: "Then let's meet you!"

"You dare, boss, we are here to help you!" Zhou Delin shouted, and casually threw out ten fire talismans.

The six twins moved in unison, and their soul power could be superimposed, and the ten fireballs were frozen in an instant.

"The six extreme ice Yin formations of the Glacier Valley, it's them!" Kong Badou's face changed drastically.

Jiang Ziyue and Zheng Huaiyi also looked at the six white-robed warriors below, the six flower sword guards under Long Xuan, with solemn expressions!

"These six monsters actually appeared here, and Long Xuan was willing to let them come?" Zhou Delin also found it incredible.

"Xuanhuo Sect, Qianjin Pavilion?" The six people frowned, and in an instant, they protected Shen Xingyue and disappeared in the ice and snow.

Qin Feng snorted lightly. He had to say that these six people were not simple. Even he felt a little pressure. There were such people in the Juli Realm?