Chapter 45 Iron-Headed Centipede

Qin Feng's eyes narrowed, knowing that he had fallen into the opponent's trap.

The thin man had just planned to steal his storage bag, and if he didn't chase after him, they would naturally be happy.

But now that they have caught up, these guys obviously don't mind taking their own lives.

Looking at their tacit understanding, it is obviously not the first time that they have done this.

Even the reason why the other party will attack him is probably calculated in advance, because his strength is not strong, he is young, he is obviously a rookie entering the cultivation world for the first time, but he just came out of Baihua Pavilion.

Those who can enter and exit Baihua Pavilion must have some net worth, so the other party has found him.

Sure enough, I was still inexperienced. Although the old family master taught them a lot in the past few days, it was inevitable that they would suffer from inexperience when things came to an end.

"Boy, obediently hand over the magic weapon on your body, and we will spare you not to die."

The woman's voice was a little sharp: "If not, the old lady will feed you my baby."

As soon as her words fell, there was a rustling sound from the jet-black pot in her hand, and she didn't know what she was raising in it.

Qin Feng glanced at her, and then looked back at the thin man who attracted him.

I saw that this man also had a knife in his hand.

A small knife, thin as paper, no longer than a finger, shaped like a willow leaf, as his fingers turned, the small lancet seemed to dance between his fingers, flashing a cold light.

Qin Feng shook his head and sighed.

In other words, if he were to change to other little cultivators on the third level of Qi Refining, I am afraid that he would have to lose his life here today.

The pair of men and women on the opposite side both have the strength of five or six levels of qi refining, and they still have magic tools in their hands. Although the man behind him has only the third level of qi refining, the small lancet in his hand is extremely sharp. Based on his own cultivation, he really has no confidence in breaking through from him.

As for the words that can spare his life by handing over the magical weapon, it will also fool the children who don't know the world.

Man said that he had no other magical weapon on his body, and even if he had it, it was impossible to hand it over to be slaughtered.

Seeing his appearance, these people knew that he was impossible to give in, and the scarred-faced man holding double hooks sneered: "Since the kid doesn't eat and drink fine wine, then grandpa will send you on the road!"

Before he finished speaking, his figure moved forward, and he came to Qin Feng. Two sharp iron hooks went up and down, one hooked to Qin Feng's neck, and the other hooked to Qin Feng's neck. abdomen.

If he really wanted to be greeted by his two iron hooks, Qin Feng not only had to move his head, but his stomach would also be cut open by the other side.

However, just when this person was about to approach Qin Feng, he suddenly screamed, and his figure retreated at a faster speed. At the same time, he quickly waved his double hooks and danced cold lights in front of him, trying to protect himself. .

But there was a spear-like phantom, faster than his retreating figure, stronger than his iron hook, which penetrated his chest in an instant and inflicted heavy damage on him.

"what……"

The scarred-faced man cried out in pain, fell to the ground, a fist-sized hole was ripped open in his chest, blood was pouring out, and his clothes were dyed red in an instant.

This person is very dead, and he is still not dead after such a serious injury. He stretched out his hand to cover the wound on his chest, and the spiritual power in his body was running, trying to stop the blood.

"The head of the house?"

The woman screamed, flipped her palm over, and took out a bottle of medicinal pills to rush over to feed him.

"Be careful, don't come here."

With a reminder from the scar-faced man, the woman immediately reacted, and suddenly reached out and patted the bottom of the crock pot, and then saw a black gas permeating out.

Accompanied by the black air, there were large centipedes with claws and claws, each one or two feet long.

He was able to dance in the black air and rushed towards Qin Feng.

Seeing this scene, Qin Feng was not surprised, but laughed.

Then he saw the Sky Swallowing Toad who had been summoned out of his hand at an unknown time, with his long tongue flickering, and before the hundred and ten centipedes came close, the Sky Swallowing Toad devoured them cleanly.

"No, my iron-headed centipede..."

The woman never imagined that the poisonous insects she had carefully cultivated for many years would be devoured by a small toad in such a short period of time.

This was cultivated by her with the secret method of five poisons. Generally, if a cultivator in the late stage of qi refining had no countermeasures, he would be poisoned to death by these iron-headed centipedes.

As a result, he actually fell into the hands of this little cultivator in the early stage of qi refining.

"Damn you!"

She looked at Qin Feng with red eyes, and suddenly opened her mouth and screamed.

The voice was sharp and high-pitched, hitting Qin Feng.

Qin Feng's face changed greatly.

Because, he felt that an invisible wave was hitting him continuously, causing his eardrums to roar, his head to ache, and the sea of ​​consciousness to shake.

"what……"

He couldn't help roaring in pain, trying to interrupt the woman's whistling.

But that obviously doesn't work.

The woman's screaming was obviously a variety of spells, sonic spells, but he couldn't cancel it with two roars.

Qin Feng felt that he had a splitting headache. If he continued like this, even if he didn't die, he would be seriously injured by the woman's cry.

Fortunately, the woman stopped screaming very quickly.

It's not that she doesn't want to use the spell again, it's that she can't.

Because, just when she was casting the spell with all her strength, a phantom like a spear pierced the center of her forehead and damaged her sea-consciousness soul.

Sky Swallowing Toad shot... uh, his tongue came out.

The moment Qin Feng noticed something was wrong, he let Tiantianchan attack and kill the opponent.

This woman was at the fifth level of Qi Refining, and was not originally a Sky Swallowing Toad's opponent. Because she regretted the poisonous insects she had worked so hard to cultivate, she was restless, and she was using her sonic spell with all her strength.

The thin man behind Qin Feng was shocked when he saw this. With a flash of cold light in his hand, the lancet went straight to Qin Feng's heart.

On the other hand, his body flashed, and with a slight jump, he flew over the wall. He didn't even want the lancet, and planned to escape directly from here.

However, before the cold light hit Qin Feng, Tiantian Toad suddenly jumped up from Qin Feng's hand, and instantly blocked Qin Feng's back.

A layer of gray light suddenly appeared on its small body, and it turned into a magic barrier to directly stop the lancet, and then a big mouth, a long tongue like an arrow, instantly passed through several meters of space, piercing the thin man , let him die on the spot.

Qin Feng looked back with a pale face.

He was shaken by the woman's scream, and his consciousness was unstable, and his consciousness was damaged. Although the injury was not serious, it would take a few days to recover.

However, as long as he cultivates with peace of mind these few days, and does not use his spiritual sense casually, there is no serious problem.

Shaking his head, which still had some headaches, he first picked up the lancet that had just been blocked by the Sky Swallowing Toad, and then walked to the thin man, not only took back the storage bag that belonged to him, but also by the way Got each other's storage bag.

Then, he looked at the scar-faced man who was hit hard by the Sky Swallowing Toad at first.

The man smiled bitterly and put down the elixir he had just taken out.

He knew that this young man would definitely not let him go.

Now that he is dead, there is no need to eat the elixir.

Qin Feng looked at the bitterness on the other side's face, but he didn't show any mercy.

Since these people have chosen to obtain cultivation resources in this way, they must be prepared to be counter-killed.

What's more, looking at them like this, it is obviously not the first time that they have done this, and there is no need to show mercy to such habitual offenders.

These people are not kind, and if they really want to forgive the other party for a while, they will kill more people's lives by the other party.

This time, instead of using the Sky Swallowing Toad, he cast a spell and summoned a tiger-shaped phantom.

This phantom slowly condensed into a wind blade under his magic formula, slashing like the head of the scar-faced cultivator.

This person was already ready to be killed by Qin Feng, but seeing his slow casting, he couldn't help but cursed inwardly, thinking that the young man was deliberately slowing down the casting speed so as to make his heart Fear, torture yourself.

But I don't know that Qin Feng's spells are not very clever. If he directly summons a tiger-shaped phantom, although he can kill the scar-faced man who has no strength to fight back, it will inevitably cause more bloody scenes due to the dispersion of power.

Therefore, he laboriously compressed the atmosphere of the tiger-shaped phantom into a wind blade and directly cut off the opponent's head.

PS: Whether or not the magpie drives a bridge, I will meet Xing'e every year.

People at that time are not surprised that after years, it is still better than the world.

Today's Qixi Festival, I wish all the couples separated by two places can reunite as soon as possible!