Ancient Dragon Spell

Quicksand is an extremely dangerous thing in a place of despair. Once it is swallowed up, it is impossible to get rid of it.

"Boom

The power of this boxing is so powerful that Qin Feng is in a state of exhaustion, so there is no way to fight against it.

Again!

Sword!

Qin Feng firmly gritted his teeth and insisted. He used the path drawn by the sword spirit and rushed forward step by step. If it wasn't for his strong willpower, he would have given up.

Go!

Qin Feng took a sharp drink and waved his sword. In an instant, dozens of sword Qi erupted and scattered the streaks of quicksand.

"Go away!"

At the thought of these, Qin Feng was shocked.

"Once they know that I have fallen, the Chu family will even deal with the Qin family immediately!"

"No, I must go out! If you can't become a disciple of Canghai sect this time, the whole Qin family and even Tiangang city will encounter revenge! "

The terrifying lethality of Qin Feng, who was originally injured, couldn't help but spit out blood.

"Poof!"

Each grain of sand is like a blade, tearing and cutting wildly on Qin Feng's body. The strength is different from that of Jinsha sharp blade.

These quicksand looks very ordinary, but now it is full of amazing killing!

When the Qin wind sank down, the endless quicksand, all toward the Qinfeng hit, seems to have become a living thing in general.

Hum!

……

The ninth Prince's eyes were venomous at the quicksand area.

"Well, I hope so! This boy is too evil. Keeping him alive will only be my greatest threat

"I can guarantee it! This boy is bound to die. I've never heard of anyone being swept into quicksand to save his life! "

The ninth Prince's eyes were cold and his hatred for Qin Feng became more intense.

"Hum! You can guarantee that he won't survive? "

Ouyang's ancestor said with a ferocious smile.

"Hey, Qin Feng has been swept into the quicksand. With his heavy damage, it is almost impossible to survive!"

The ninth Prince calmed down and took a deep breath. There was a trace of fear in his eyes.

"This boy has just displayed a special martial skill, which has caused a heavy blow to my soul. If it wasn't for my son's strong soul, I'm afraid it would have been blown away directly!"

All were concerned.

"Are you all right?"

The ninth Prince gradually regained his senses and roared ferociously.

"Damn it!"

Qin Feng is cold and cold. It actually urges the true Qi and sneaks into the bottom of quicksand

"Hum!"

The ninth prince was shocked by such a terrible soul that he immediately screamed and spat out blood from his mouth and collapsed to the ground.

"Ah

Invisible soul power, ignoring all defense, mercilessly swept to the ninth prince!

All of a sudden, a seductive light shot out of his eyebrows.

Qin Feng's soul knows the world of the sea, and a rune condenses out, belonging to his soul power, and begins to riot.

Hum!

"The power of the soul!"

"I am still too careless! However, how can I let go of this

Qin Feng could not help frowning when he noticed the attack of fist shadow and sword spirit.

If you give Qinfeng time to grow, even if there is no zongmen cultivation, the future is unlimited!

Only 16 years old is so terrible, they so many masters at the same time, he killed several.

Qin Feng is so evil!

Ouyang's ancestor saw this, but he also broke out a sword.

"This boy, it's over

Sword!

Again!

Constantly friction by quicksand, constantly split the path, moving towards the front step by step, this pain almost made Qin Feng lose consciousness, can only rely on willpower to endure.