Yao Er's offensive was defeated by Qin Feng.
This unexpected scene also caused the two parties who were killing to stop suddenly.
The whole mountain forest is quiet.
Everyone's eyes were cast in Qin Feng's direction.
"This... Isn't it true?"
"Young Master Yao was actually defeated by one move?"
"how so?"
Many disciples under siege looked at each other, thinking they were dazzled.
Qin Feng and Zhao Tiange, one on the left and the other on the right, directly smashed through this mountain forest.
What kind of cultivation are these two people
You must know that for this time to besiege Lingyin Temple, Yao Er brought an entire army to help out.
Even so, they were killed by these two men.
Many Buddhist practitioners who have been invited back out in their hearts, beginning to retreat.
Yao Er naturally knows all this.
These invited guys are fine to fight the wind.
Fighting against the wind, these guys run faster than anyone else.
"I don't believe that, except for those masters, no one can flick my sword open with one finger."
"I must have underestimated the enemy."
Yao Er screamed wildly, and found a little confidence for himself.
"Black Flag Army, make formations."
Yao Er shouted loudly.
The nine hundred and ninety-eight men of the Black Flag Army immediately wandered around, laying a terrifying formation within a hundred miles.
These Black Flag Army, draped in pitch-black armor, each has a half-step ancient god's cultivation base, gathered together, the condensed terrifying aura, crushing thousands of miles away.
Being in it is as if you are trapped in the underworld asura hell, and you can't get out of it.
"Is it the Black Flag Army? Rewind..."
The faces of the people nearby changed drastically, for fear that they would be drawn into it by the black flag army and crushed into powder.
"Buddha, you go quickly."
The Arhat Hall was the first to appear in this forest, and I was very grateful to learn that Qin Feng was here to help.
"Just leave it to us here."
The first seat of the Arhat Hall shouted, and the eighteen Arhats followed closely, rushing towards the Black Flag Army with great momentum.
Qin Feng's expression changed slightly, and he looked at this formation carefully, shook his head and said, "It's too far away from the Red Tassel Army in Jingmen City."
The Red Ying Army in Jingmen City is like a rainbow, with one heart and one mind, and this black flag army seems to be powerful, but in fact there are many flaws.
Take fighting spirit as an example, it is far from being compared with the Red Ying Army.
"Dare to underestimate my Black Flag Army? Really arrogant."
Hearing Qin Feng's words, Yao's second eye was about to split.
"What Jingmen City Red Ying Army, I have never heard of it."
"Compared with our black flag army with a miscellaneous army, it's really a big surprise in the world."
Many people also laughed blankly.
"The Black Flag Army obeys the order and kills."
"I don't believe in the Black Flag Army, and I can't kill you, the spoiler boy."
"Boy, wait for me to seal your soul into the soul banner, so that you can taste what it means to be unable to survive, not to die."
Yao Er coldly drank again and again, and the Black Flag Army suddenly launched.
Huh... Huh...
Thousands of black banners shook the sky, and the endless black energy turned into hundreds of black dragons, roaring together, attacking Qin Feng with teeth and claws.
Qin Feng didn't move, playing the corner of his elastic jacket.
When the group of black dragons struck, Qin Feng turned his claws with his five fingers, and grabbed each black dragon with great speed.
"Catch Dragon Skill!"
Qin Feng shouted in a low voice.
Under the five fingers, thousands of black dragons are obediently like mud loaches, dispersing the world.
"This is... what martial arts?"
Yao Er was shocked.
The dragon capture in the dragon world is only very famous in the human world.
The Buddha realm holds the highest plane of its own, which is a half-higher than the underworld, so naturally it will not look at the masters of the human realm.
Although Dragon Catch is not a supreme secret method, it is just suitable for cracking this formation.
Yao Er is just a native Buddhist cultivator who has never been to the human world in his life, and has no knowledge of dragon capture at all.
His great formation pays attention to the skill of imperial dragon, as everyone knows, what he is facing is the dignified dragon emperor.
"The Black Flag Army was so broken?"
"Who is this person?"
"Anyone who broke the Black Flag Army formation with a gesture of action."
The people around were dumbfounded and stepped back unconsciously.
The black flag army was broken.
What the hell is it, life is important.
Seeing that the situation was not right, many people began to run wildly for their lives.
"You lost!"
Qin Feng was condescending and looked at Yao Er coldly.
"I am from the Yao family in Tianzhu."
Yao Er stubbornly raised his head: "You'd better think clearly and provoke the Tianzhu Yao family. The Buddha world is vast and there is no place for you."
"Tianzhu Yao family? Who is Yao Zhen from you?"
Qin Feng thought of the young man with a sword in Mingjing Lake of Guangyuan Temple.
"That's my brother."
Yao Er was energetic, his chest straightened unconsciously.
"It looks like you also know my elder brother's prestige. In that case, don't hurry to kneel and surrender. I can help you with a few words in front of my elder brother."
"A few nice words? Hahaha..."
Qin Feng was suddenly amused.
The idiot didn't even know that his eldest brother was beaten like a dead dog by himself on Mingjing Lake.
"It turns out that Yao Zhen is your brother, no wonder it is so, all the same waste."
Qin Feng shook his head.
Yao Zhen still has some strength, but this Yao Er is purely a straw bag.
"Do you dare to insult me? I killed you!"
Yao Er was completely angered.
"An ant, looking for a dead end."
Qin Feng grabbed Yao Er with five fingers.
What Tianzhu Yao family, Qin Feng is not even afraid of the immortal world, will he be afraid of a small Tianzhu Buddha country
"Donor, please be merciful..."
At this moment, the first seat of Luohan Hall was shouting anxiously.
"Why?"
Qin Feng looked at him puzzledly.
The first seat of the Arhat Hall wiped the sweat on his forehead and smiled bitterly, "Can the donor give this person to the poor monk?"
"Why, the monk is going to pass the person, ready to put it back?"
Zhao Tiange said unceremoniously.
He is arrogant and has always said one thing.
"put it back?"
The corners of Luohantang's first mouth moved slightly, and he looked at the two in a little astonishment.
"Why do you want to put it back? Today Lingyin Temple suffered such a catastrophe, it is all this person's fault."
"Why do the two benefactors think that the poor monk is going to come over, so he wants to let him go back?"
Arhat Hall first asked rhetorically.
"Then why are you?"
Qin Feng was also interested.
"Of course it is blood debt and blood. This person killed most of the monks in Lingyin Temple. The poor monk was the first in the Arhat Hall, so he should ask for an explanation for Lingyin Temple."
Arhat Hall first said it for granted.
"Alright, this is your Lingyin Temple family affair after all. Since you want to deal with it, then leave it to you."
Qin Feng smiled softly and threw Yao Er over.
After all, he is an outsider. Although he helped Lingyin Temple, he couldn't interfere too much.
As for how Lingyin Temple should deal with Yao Er, it was Lingyin Temple's own decision.
However, judging from the attitude of the first seat of the Arhat Hall, they would not easily let Yao Er and the others go. Previous chapter chapter list Next chapter Warm reminder: arrow keys left and right (← →) to scroll back and forth, up and down (↑ ↓) to scroll up and down, enter key: return to list.