100,000 Years of Body Refining

Yin Fengliu's expression was a bit ugly. Before Qin Feng had taken away Dao Guo, he didn't really care too much, after all, he was not defeated.

But at this moment, Qin Feng's sword clearly crushed his sword intent, which was a real invincibility.

But even so, he did not flinch.

"The End of the World Divine Sword!"

Yin Fengliu shouted in a solemn voice, the eternal sword intent and the annihilating sword intent bloomed at the same time, and quickly condensed, giving birth to a sword, as if this sword was the ultimate heavenly sword.

"go with."

Yin Fengliu pointed out his fingertips, the Heaven's End Divine Sword didn't seem to move, but it pierced Qin Feng directly with the meaning of the end of the world.

"Nether Eater."

Xiao Ningmo, who was out of danger, suppressed the injury and continued to make a decisive move. This time, there was no overbearing power in the Nether Divine Radiance, only the meaning of soul-eating, and the sword of Yin Fengliu matched each other, killing Qin Feng inside and outside. .

At the same time, Qin Feng stretched his finger to the sky, and Jian Shi was born again, falling straight down, covering the two with a sword.

He only attacked but not defended, completely ignoring the killing of the two.

"Boom!"

The killings of the two sides fell on each other almost at the same time, and Qin Feng's body was full of radiance, blood lingering, and the heavenly body superimposed with blood, as if it were indestructible.

Although Yin Fengliu's sword was fast and strong, it fell on Qin Feng, and it was difficult to get closer even if it only pierced into Shenhui for half an inch.

And the moment Xiao Ningmo's spirit killing and killing invaded Qin Feng's mind, there was a vast and majestic pure Taoism that swallowed it and annihilated it.

Qin Feng only stood there, and neither of the two killings could bring any impact, just like an invincible God of War, unshakable.

On the other hand, Yin Fengliu and Xiao Ningmo seemed to be in a lot of embarrassment.

The sword passed down, and both of them had the ultimate blood flashes. Accompanied by the sneer's splitting sound, the blood sword smashed their defenses and split their bodies.

With the sound of pouting, the red blood continued to bloom, and the two people groaned extremely, and they kept backing away, obviously unable to bear the sword intent.

In the end, Jian Shi whizzed past, and the two flew out, vomiting blood on the ground.

"Immortal magic, immortal forever!"

At this moment, Huang Luoge made a move, and he stretched out his hand to look forward, and the immortal glory bloomed, enveloping Yin Fengliu and Xiao Ningmo in, to resist the aftermath of the sword intent.

It wasn't because of how much friendship he had with the two of them, but because Qin Feng was too strong, perhaps, he still needed these combat powers.

After that, his palm broke through the space, and the immortal divine glory filled the void and fell quickly. When it fell on top of Qin Feng's head, it directly turned into an ancient bell and sealed Qin Feng in.

Many runes flashed on that ancient clock, and it contained the majestic Dao divine will, as if it were immortal, if it was unable to break open, it would be enough to seal people to death.

"Boom."

The ancient bell fell, sealed the town space, and revolved in Qin Feng's body to immortal, the divine glory was brilliant and radiant, and it seemed that it would never be dimmed.

This is the immortal magic of the immortal dynasty, which can be offensive or defensive, and can also seal the town space. The divine splendor is immortal and eternal, which is enough to trap life and death.

And Huangluoge is a top evildoer, and at the same level as Qin Feng, one can imagine how difficult it is for Qin Feng to break the ancient bell.

"Break it for me."

Qin Feng glanced at the ancient clock, and could feel the immortality exuding during it, but he didn't care too much. He condensed the sword with his fingertips, and the blood sword shone again.

The sword passed away, and then came out. In an instant, the intent of the sword roared, and the space inside the ancient clock seemed to be solidified, and the next moment, the crowd saw in shock that the immortal and eternal ancient bell was actually inscribed by the sword. Pierce little by little.

"Crack."

The cracking sound came out immediately, and a terrible crack emerged and spread at an extremely fast speed, covering the entire ancient clock in just a moment, and then immediately.

boom.

With a bang, the ancient bell shattered, pieces shattered and disintegrated, turning into nothingness.

"This..." Everyone was shocked.

They thought it would be difficult for Qin Feng to break the ancient bell seal, even if it could, it was extremely difficult, but unexpectedly, it was just a moment, only a sword, to crush the ancient bell, how powerful it was.

And the most shocking thing is Huangluoge.

Only he knows how strong eternal immortality is. Even the same top evildoer can trap a powerful enemy across the border, at least, it is difficult to break open.

And the person in front of him can be broken with only one sword.

Is this the nirvana sword art?

"not good."

Just as Huangluoge was shocked, the sword intent of the broken ancient bell continued to whistle, coming straight to him, he instinctively stepped back, and at the same time waved his palm, Immortal Divine Splendor escaped.

Boom.

The power of the two quickly collided, and countless terrifying aftermaths raged and violent, causing the space to roar constantly and terribly. Many people were shocked by the aftermath and continued to retreat, only to feel suffocated. .

The roar was still resounding, and the collision between the two seemed to be deadlocked, but in reality, the sword passed away stronger and stronger, and the blood became denser, gradually overshadowing the immortal glory.

In the end, Huang Luoge snorted and vomited blood, whizzing past with the sword intent, and was directly lifted out.

"Promise blood mark."

At the moment when Huang Luoge's power was suppressed, Ye Lingxiao decisively made a move, and the inexhaustible blood came together, giving birth to a blood mark, which went straight to the sword.

Because of this, Huangluoge's sword intent was limited. Although he was lifted off, he did not suffer severe damage.

"The blood of the Blood Palace?"

Qin Feng watched Ye Lingxiao come to kill, the blood seal was overbearing, with a sense of terrifying power, which was very similar to his blood **** fist.

The fighting intent in his eyes broke out, the sword faded away, and the thick blood burned more crazily, and it was in harmony with the erupting divine body, quickly condensing the blood **** fist.

Not only that.

At this moment, Qin Feng felt that the rivers of Taoism in his body were converging along the blood, causing the Blood God Fist to exude a more majestic Taoism and power.

"Boom."

The world roared, and the entire space trembled, as if it were about to break, the two blood marks collided crazily. Ye Lingxiao’s infinite blood mark seemed to be inexhaustible, but was gradually suppressed by Qin Feng’s blood **** fist, crazily shattered, accompanied by blood. Divine power is decreasing sharply.

This made Ye Lingxiao look solemn, his blood burned, and his whole body was bathed in blood, as if turning into an eternal blood god, overbearing.

He clasped his hands tightly, lingering endless blood, and two Promise Blood Marks erupted at the same time, seeming to be able to shatter the world, but still failed to reverse the situation.

If it was just a pure Blood God Fist, perhaps the overbearing power might be difficult to match the opponent's blood mark, but the Blood God Fist at this moment contains the majestic and vast Taoism, that is the purest fist mark, and how can Ye Lingxiao be the enemy.

"Boom."

Under the ear-shaking bangs, the Promise blood mark collapsed one after another, the blood **** fist remaining power was still there, the overbearing power swept out, shaking Ye Lingxiao tremblingly and retreating.

"Blood gathers ten thousand ways, ten thousand blood marks!"

Ye Lingyun and Ye Lingxiao are two brothers. At this moment, seeing their brother lost, they couldn’t sit still. The terrifying blood mark blasted straight out. The blood mark was like the blood written by the Blood Sword God. It contains thousands of ways and is full of changes. , Blasted straight on the blood **** fist.

However, Ye Lingyun's blood mark was still inferior, and he couldn't withstand the impact of the blood **** fist while being broken, and flew up into the air with Ye Lingxiao.

"So strong!"

This scene trembled everyone fiercely.

The five top players in the same realm have all failed in their shots one after another. This person is terrifying.

"Who wants to fight?"

A faint disappointment flashed in Qin Feng's eyes, and the top evil spirits of the Blood God Palace seemed to be nothing more than that. He scanned the powers, the blood shining, and the divine brilliance, like the peerless God of War, fighting the world with no one.

The crowd looked at him, and four words flashed in their minds involuntarily.

Who can be the enemy?