Chapter 63 Is it you? Bai Ningxue

"If I'm not mistaken, your soul body is from the Soul Refining Sect. I didn't expect that the Soul Refining Sect was not extinct."

Qin Feng looked at the very frightened Bloody Dao.

"You actually know the Soul Refining Sect?"

Bloody Owl was shocked.

What shocked him the most was Qin Feng's last words.

The Soul Refining Sect is not extinct?

What does this mean?

Could it be that Qin Feng had witnessed the destruction of the Soul Refining Sect with his own eyes?

Of course, Qin Feng knew about the Soul Refining Sect and indeed witnessed the demise of the Soul Refining Sect.

The Soul Refining Sect was a terrifying force that was 100,000 years ago.

Before Qingxuan Divine Sect became the only overlord, the Soul Refining Sect had dominated Qingxuan for tens of thousands of years, and Qingxuan's nine provinces all surrendered.

The Soul Refining Sect is very strong, strong enough to make any force feel desperate.

But the Soul Refining Sect and the Blood Evil Sect are equally evil. The Blood Evil Sect uses human blood to practice, while the Soul Refining Sect uses human souls to improve their strength.

As the saying goes, there are three thousand great ways, and life and death have reincarnation.

Even if it is gone, who would want to destroy both souls and completely lose the opportunity to reincarnate?

The practice method of Soul Refining Sect was too evil, which made countless people feel angry, and eventually angered Qingxuan, and all forces joined forces to fight.

I have to say that the strength of the Soul Refining Sect is indeed terrifying.

Even if the Qingxuan Alliance destroyed it and erased it from Qingxuan, it still paid an extremely heavy price.

Countless Nirvana smoke disappeared, and even many powerful immortals in the fairyland came down to the realm to help fight, they all fell into the sky and died down to the realm.

That battle was one of the most tragic battles that Qingxuan had in the past 100,000 years.

This has allowed Qingxuan's entire practice to retreat for thousands of years.

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At that time, Qin Feng was young and was fortunate to witness that a seed of becoming stronger was planted at that time. However, he had no choice but to practice hard for 100,000 years of hard work, but he could not break the shackles of martial artists.

After the destruction of the Soul Refining Sect, the Qingxuan Divine Sect rose and overpowered Qingxuan for countless years.

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"The people of the Soul Refining Sect ignore creatures, even to themselves. In their words, the cycle of reincarnation is slim, so it is better to continue to exist with the soul body, at least, still exist..."

Qin Feng murmured, his thoughts retracted from 100,000 years ago.

"I didn't expect that after 100,000 years, the power of the Soul Refining Sect will appear. If I'm not wrong, Xue Lingfeng is trying to make a fool of you, he should be interested in the soul body forever."

Qin Feng looked at the terrified and fearful Blood Ow, and understood everything.

The Blood Boat has been around for 40,000 years, and the Soul Refining Sect has refined the soul for it.

He was able to hide in the Divine Blood Sect to absorb bloodlines and recover because Xue Lingfeng made a plan with him and took a fancy to the mysterious power that had lasted forever in the soul body.

It's just a pity.

He was eaten for rebellion with the tiger and eventually died tragically.

Of course, Qin Feng didn't care about these things. He only knew that this time, the Blood General's soul was completely destroyed and he would never exist forever.

"Qin Feng, even if you completely destroy me, the Blood Evil Sect will avenge me."

Seeing Qin Feng holding up the divine sword, Xue Yuan's desperate face showed an unparalleled hideousness, and he knew that Qin Feng would never let him go.

This time, he was really doomed.

It has been forty thousand years and is about to reach the peak today, but was killed by Qin Feng again. This is helpless and desperate. He unwilling to roar and exploded his soul body, as if countless strange soul talismans were condensed, shining in the sky with his crazy roar.

"Father, Qin Feng is still alive, avenge me and avenge the Blood Evil Sect..."

With the unwilling roar of Xue Yuan, Qin Feng's Zixiao Divine Sword was also slashed down again, his soul body was completely submerged, and his voice stopped abruptly.

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at the same time.

Qingxuan's space.

Youdao's figure was sitting cross-legged here, his eyes closed.

He was surrounded by walls, as if in a secret room, and his expression was peaceful, as if he was closing his eyes to practice, or as if he was recuperating his spirit.

But suddenly, his expression changed suddenly and he opened his eyes suddenly. An extremely sharp light flashed in his deep and dark eyes.

A picture suddenly flashed through his mind.

That was the last scene of the soul body Blood Hole.

When he faced Qin Feng, his soul collapsed and he roared in despair.

‘Father, Qin Feng is still alive, avenge me and avenge the Blood Evil Sect…’

boom!

The sound suddenly stopped, and the soul body and blood were completely annihilated.

"My son..."

The figure suddenly fought, his face looked extremely ugly, and eventually became extremely ferocious. A powerful blood-evil aura was like the crazi waves of the angry sea, swallowing the sky and the earth.

This person is Xue Youtian, the father of Xue Yuan.

Forty thousand years ago, the leader of the Blood Evil Sect was the first person in China.

His state is the same as that of the Blood Holmet, and it is both a soul body.

"Qin Feng!"

Xue Youtian bit out two words from his teeth, and you can imagine his hatred for Qin Feng.

The revenge of death!

The revenge of the destruction of the Blood Evil Sect!

The revenge of killing son twice!

"Qin Feng, I want to tear you into pieces!"

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On the Divine Blood Sect, Qin Feng’s pupils were flashing sharply.

There are still remnants.

But soon, he converged the fluctuations and returned to normal.

Xue Youtian, that is the father of Xue Yuan.

Although I don’t know where he is, I have completely crushed the Blood Rod to death and know that he is still alive, and will definitely come to take revenge. If that’s the case, then wait for them to come to my door.

Turning around, Qin Feng didn't care about the Nirvana of the Divine Blood Sect, and left directly with the sword.

This trip completely destroyed the Blood Owl. Knowing the remnants of the Blood Evil Sect is like, it is a harvest. The rest will be waiting for the remnants to come and die.

"Crash!"

Before Qin Feng could approach the sword, the vast crowd of people dozens of miles away quickly dispersed, as if they were looking at the god of killing, and they did not dare to approach thousands of feet.

"senior!"

Bai Xiu, who was at the end of the crowd, was shocked and stunned, but he watched Qin Feng Yukong slid over his head and said at the fastest speed in his life:

"Senior, please stay. My sister has a peerless talent and a bloodline that is against the will of heaven. I hope she can accept it as her disciple..."

Qin Feng ignored it, but the four words "The Legend of the Heavens" slowed down slightly. Looking down, Bai Ningxue, who was back then, also had the Legend of the Heavens, and the dusty memory of the day was evoked, these four words could indeed bring him some fluctuations.

But just a little ripples, like a stone thrown into the endless sea, what kind of waves can it cause?

He just glanced lightly and wanted to withdraw his gaze, but suddenly.

His speed suddenly stopped, his eyes were fiercely restrained.

‘Bai Ningxue!’ Qin Feng’s heart trembled, and the eternal state of mind was turbulent.

It's not for anything else, just because the face of the little girl below is nine points similar to that of his disciple 40,000 years ago.

In a trance, he seemed to have returned to the first time he met Bai Ningxue for 40,000 years ago.

At that time, Bai Ningxue seemed to be only that big.

With a different mood, he quickly moved down the sword. The strong wind made Bai Xiu tremble, but he tried everything to protect Bai Xue.

That was the terrifying power of the entire Divine Blood Sect with one sword. Who would know if such a person would be moody or unpredictable?

It is not surprising that one word can kill you.
To be continued...