There was a faint smile on the corner of his mouth, and Qin Rufeng glanced at Qin Mingyue.

And this look made Qin Mingyue's embroidered eyebrows slightly frown.

Because this look was different from Qin Rufeng in her memory.

In the past.

In Qin Rufeng's eyes, she, the so-called saint, had a condescending look down, just like a high emperor looking down at her concubine.

Because for Qin Rufeng, the saint Qin Mingyue was destined to marry him and become his woman, and he could only be controlled by him forever.

But at this moment, Qin Rufeng looked at her a little different.

And this feeling actually made an unexpected figure appear in Qin Mingyue's mind.

Chu Chen!

"The Holy Son of the Qin clan?"

At the same time, the demon clans opposite also fell on Qin Rufeng who was walking out at this moment.

"Son of the Holy Son, go!"

The people of the Qin clan also reacted and sent messages. Although the Holy Son was still alive and they were all very happy, they did not think that the appearance of the Holy Son could change anything.

After all, they all knew that the Holy Son's cultivation had just broken through to the eighth level of the War Spirit Realm. Although he had an imperial body and could kill the enemy higher than the level of the War Spirit Realm, he could not compete with him at all when facing more than twenty imperial blood monsters at the Tenth level of the War Spirit Realm.

"No one can leave!"

"Haha, I didn't expect that this time I could catch all the saints of the Qin clan and the saints!"

"Take these two people back will definitely be a great achievement!"

The tiger man flashed and rushed towards Qin Rufeng to prevent the Qin clan from running away when he saw that the situation was wrong.

However, what everyone did not expect was.

Facing the Tiger Clan master with the tenth level of the Battle Spirit level, Qin Rufeng did not choose to retreat or escape. Instead, he raised his hand and punched the tiger man.

"court death!"

The tiger man sneered. Even if the Qin clan's saint is good, he is still a little short of trying to challenge him, a tenth-level monster with imperial blood, with more than one level!

"Bang!"

All of this happened in the flash.

Before anyone present could react, the man from the tiger tribe flew backwards, with blood on his right hand and broken finger bones.

Amidst the astonished eyes, a sneer appeared on the face of the Qin saint son, "Just with you trash, dare you to provoke this saint son?"

The tiger man opposite looked at his injured right hand in surprise. The tragic pain made his face distorted, and his eyes also showed a scarlet and fierce light.

On the other side, everyone in the Qin clan was stunned. Among them were masters with the tenth level of the War Spirit level, but they never expected that their saint son was so powerful that he actually injured the tenth level of the emperor's blood demon!

"You are looking for death!" The tiger man roared, and a phantom of a fierce tiger appeared behind him. He roared and roared, which was his war spirit.

"You are the one who seeks death!"

Qin Rufeng snorted coldly, his figure flashed and disappeared from the spot.

"Clang!"

The battle sword in his hand was unsheathed, the power of wind and thunder was condensed, and the power of the sword was extremely fast, slashing towards the head of the tiger man.

A battle knife appeared in the hands of a tiger man.

The next moment, the sword collided, and the power of wind and thunder exploded.

"Ten levels of wind and thunder artistic conception?"

The tiger man's voice was a little surprised. He obviously didn't expect that the other party was just a young man, and could actually understand the artistic conception to such a profound state.

The spiritual power fluctuations on his body are at the eighth level of the war spirit.

But with the fusion of the ten-level wind and thunder artistic conception power, the power far exceeds that of a single artistic conception power, it can actually compete with him, the emperor's blood demon at the ten-level realm.

"Clang!Clang!Clang!"

In the lightning, swords and swords constantly collided, splashing out Mars. The sharp sword energy and sword aura were also crisscrossed, with amazing destructive power.

"Die it for me!"

The tiger man shouted angrily, his speed suddenly increased, his body wrapped around the power of the phoenix, and he used the artistic conception of ten winds. His sword slashed faster and stronger.

Everyone in the Qin clan behind all looked worried. After all, he was an emperor-blooded monster at the tenth level. With his combat power as a human race, he could be ranked on the war spirit list.

However, facing the fierce attack of this tiger master, Qin Rufeng still responded calmly. A long sword was as spiritual as his hand, and no matter how fast the opponent's sword light was, he could withstand it.

On the other side, the other demon masters all turned gloomy.

Obviously they all saw that the sage son of the Qin clan was far beyond his imagination.

If they could leave all the people of the Qin clan behind, they would naturally be confident of getting out of here.

But if this Qin clan's saint cannot be left behind, once he escapes, he will really get into big trouble.

Once the Qin clan is furious, even the demon clan cannot withstand the pressure and will definitely hand them over.

After all, in today's world, the power of the demon clan is still much worse than that of the human clan, and in some things, they can only endure it.

"Furious Storm Tiger Knife!"

Suddenly, the tiger master on the field used his strongest combat skills, and a violent aura erupted from him.

A terrifying sword light, wrapped in amazing power, headed straight for Qin Rufeng. The strong wind roared up, tearing the ground apart very deep gullies, as if it had been slashed by countless sword energy.

This sword made everyone in the Qin clan feel trembling. Even the top masters who are at the tenth level of the War Spirit level among them are not sure that they can catch this sword.

"Xuanfeng thunder sword!"

The battle sword in Qin Rufeng's hand shook, the power of wind and thunder buzzed and condensed, and the arc of electric wind and swaggered.

"boom!"

A terrifying roar shocked, cracks broke open on the ground, and violent waves swept across the world, like autumn wind sweeping away fallen leaves, shattering many plants and stones.

I saw Qin Rufeng's figure, still moving.

The man from the Hu family quickly retreated, his arm fell, and blood splattered like a fountain.

In an instant, more than 20 emperor-blooded monsters on the demon clan all filled with murderous intent, and their aura locked Qin Rufeng.

"Want to bully the less?"

Qin Rufeng sneered, took out a scroll with his hands and held it in his palm.

Even without using spiritual power to activate it, the scroll still exudes a powerful aura fluctuation.

"The power of the Void God!"

This changed the faces of the demon clan. They understood. No wonder the Qin clan's saint was not afraid of them at all. It turned out that he had a power of the virtual god in his hand!

The so-called power of the virtual god refers to something that contains the power of the virtual god.

This kind of treasure is only available in the Holy Land and top major forces.

"Let's go!"

Among those demon clans, one of the burly men seemed to be the leader, and he spoke for the first time.

Regarding the leader's order, the tiger man gritted his teeth and said nothing. He picked up his broken arm and followed the team and quietly sank into the depths of the mountains.

...

far away.

The top of a mountain.

Chu Chen carried his hands on his back, and his white clothes were flying in the wind, with his long hair flying.

"The first chess piece was buried."

A smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, and he looked calm and gentle, as if he was looking down from a high place, everything was under control.

Qin Rufeng naturally couldn't have died.

Because Chu Chen killed him with his own hands.

However, he obtained the Three Spirits Transformation Art from Qin Rufeng's memory.

Practicing this technique can transform two spiritual bodies. If you count the body, it is equivalent to three people practicing at the same time. Although it is risky, if you can control it, it can be regarded as a unique method to quickly improve your cultivation and realm.

Chu Chen also practiced this technique.

"Qin Rufeng" who appeared before and killed an arm of the demon clan master was actually his spiritual body, transformed by the 72 transformation techniques.

The strength of the spirit body is equivalent to one-third of his body.

Even so, he is definitely not weaker than any master on the Battle Spirit List, or even stronger.

"The twenty-three great demons with the cultivation level of the tenth level will not appear here for no reason. There are a few of them who are not the great demons of the War Spirit Realm at all, but the Nirvana Realm."

Chu Chen's eyes narrowed slightly, and then a strong wind blew, and his figure disappeared.
To be continued...