Ancient Dragon Spell

With the emergence of the crazy crash, suddenly, a sound of the explosion of the force then spread around.

"Thundering and rumbling"

the earth shaking power and the sudden bloody magic dragon, not to mention the martial arts practitioners under the void, even the Ouyang Shentu and the Wang Ding, did not think of this.

What's more, there are few who can practice.

There are very few Tianzong's martial arts in Tianjie. Even in this minority, the remnant chapters occupy the majority.

Think of here, even if it is the face of the two patriarchs are beginning to move slightly, looking at Qin Feng's eyes with a little bit of heat.

It is very likely that Qin Feng has gained great benefits in this undead secret place, which is why he has such martial arts.

Suddenly, an idea appeared in their mind.

Do you mean?

They also know that Qin Feng has participated in the war of emperor's hegemony. Not only that, but also Qin Feng has entered the secret realm of immortality.

Thinking of these, their hearts suddenly moved slightly.

"In Canghai sect, I'm afraid the Tianjie martial arts are extremely rare. Apart from the inheritors of the patriarch, the rest of the disciples are definitely not qualified to practice. Where did this boy come from..."

Looking at Qin Feng, the faces of Ouyang Shentu and Wang Ding are constantly changing.

"What's the origin of this boy? How can he be equipped with Tianjie martial arts?"

Such a breath, such a violent wave, that only heaven level martial arts can reach this level.

Looking at Qin Feng's huge blood blade, Ouyang Shentu and Wang Ding looked at each other at the moment. It was clear that they saw a shock in each other's eyes.

"Does heaven decide to learn?"

If he did, he would not even have the chance to resist.

Moreover, in the meantime, Wang Ding hasn't made a move yet.

At the moment, Qin Feng's chest is constantly fluctuating. Just now, he broke through this handprint, which consumed too much power, and even made his breath begin to become rapid.

The tiny waving of the bloody giant blade is just the big blood prison chopping dance!

"Bang!"

However, this time, he even missed, and still in the face of so many martial arts, which for him, that is, in the face, or a crazy face.

To deal with a small generation who has the ability to suppress and even wave his hand is enough to kill countless times.

As a patriarchal figure, he is arrogant of the existence of the ten sides, stomping his feet, which is enough to make the round ground tremble.

Ouyang Shentu's face became gloomy at this moment.

The war spirit is excellent!

Unparalleled!

Appeared in Qin Feng's left hand, at the moment, he left hand blood blade, right hand golden sword, holding the sword, great evil spirit, crazy swept.

A huge blood blade with a length of 10 meters moves across the sky.

"Bang!"

In that earth shaking explosion sound, the fingerprints have been severely split into nothingness.

In particular, Ouyang Shentu, his palm, under the crazy impact of the bloody dragon, quickly appeared a series of cracks, the next moment, the dragon claw waved again.

Therefore, there are only three or two kinds that can be used.

Therefore, even they have great expectations for this day's decision-making.

"If that's the case, then we'll put him in prison and get his unique knowledge."