Celestial Eyed Doctor

"It's no use, Qin Feng. No matter what kind of attack is useless to the gate of hell, you'll die. Give up. Don't make meaningless resistance. This is your destiny. Your life is heaven's death. As the saying goes, heaven can still live for evil, but you can't live for evil. You're making a cocoon and binding yourself. When you beat you and kill my young master Pang in huoyun mountain Since the beginning, it has been destined to have today's results. Everything has a definite number! "

Seeing Qin Feng's delusion to cut the hell gate with a sword, the white haired old man couldn't help laughing at this time. In his opinion, Qin Feng was undoubtedly taking useless measures. The evil things floating out of the hell gate are very terrible. This is a bridge used to connect the underworld. A steady stream of evil things will float out from the inside, no matter what kind of attack, Can't cut the gates of hell.

In fact, Qin Feng was wrong to put all his eggs in one basket. When the purple streamer of the bright moon sword chopped on the black stone gate above the sky, there was an amazing collision sound. The ripples in the air were like the waves raised by stones in the lake, which was of no use at all.

In addition to the deafening sound, there was no sign that the stone door was about to break. On the contrary, the ripples turned into afterwaves and rushed back towards Qin Feng.

Qin Feng had been suppressed at the spiritual level. At the moment, Qin Feng couldn't escape from his birth. Let alone escape, he didn't even have the strength to move his body. His strength seemed to be drained. His will was suppressed by the gate of hell, and then he continued to calm down.

Unable to dodge, the afterwave falling from the sky swept Qin Feng hard. Qin Feng was like a kite with a broken line. The whole person flew out from a distance, and then turned into a beautiful arc in the air. Finally, the whole fell heavily on the ground.

"Poof!" he subconsciously covered his chest. Qin Feng spit out a blood arrow in his mouth. He looked pale and looked very weak. Breathing heavily, Qin Feng stared at the three Pang family experts in front of him. His heart was full of unyielding, unwilling and never sinking Lun.

The bright moon sword drew an arc in the air and then fell heavily. Finally, it was inserted on the ground in front of Qin Feng. The purple mang flashing on the sword body was much less than before. The whole sword was buzzing and vibrating at this time, as if crying or complaining.

Qin Feng and Haoyue sword have the same mind. They have long been masters and servants. The sound of Haoyue sword trembles slightly. Qin Feng naturally knows what it means. A shallow arc rises at the corners of his mouth. Qin Feng can laugh and say, "Haoyue, you don't have to blame yourself. I know you've tried your best, but I'm really unwilling to die here as soon as I think of it!"

Although Qin Feng's space Bracelet contains the five-level monster of Fire Kirin and wolf in the past two days, Qin Feng's will is constantly suppressed by the gate of hell. He is simply unable to open the space Bracelet through his mind to release the wolf and Fire Kirin, and the bright moon in front of him dissipates a lot of purple awns on the sword because of the erosion of yin and evil Qi.

And the method Haoyue said now, Qin Feng is actually unwilling to use.

After all, the blood soul sword is extremely ferocious. It is a fierce soldier in ancient times. The last generation master is the thing held by the strongest God of war in the divine domain, the Beidou God King. Except for the Beidou God King, few people can completely control the blood soul. If you want to control the sword, you must have a strong enough will. In other words, the sword holder and the sword itself have already established the relationship between master and servant, and have long recognized the master with blood.

Now Qin Feng is depressed and oppressed. It is the time when his will is weak. If he uses his blood and soul at this time, even if he really breaks the door of hell and kills the three Pang family experts in front of him, maybe the blood and soul will take advantage of Qin Feng's depressed and weak will to steal the guests and dominate him.

In this way, Qin Feng will completely become a slave of the blood soul, that is, a sword slave. At that time, he will not be him, but the blood soul itself. What is the difference between this result and the immediate result?

Therefore, Qin Feng is very reluctant to use the power of blood soul at this time.

If at ordinary times, Qin Feng can rely on his own will to resist the spiritual invasion of the blood soul, but now, thinking of this, Qin Feng has no choice but to smile bitterly.

Seeing Qin Feng still hesitating, Haoyue said anxiously at this time, "master, this is also the only way and the only way. Why don't you try it? I know you're afraid to become a sword slave of blood soul, but blood soul is an ancient magic weapon and a fierce sword rarely seen in thousands of years. This kind of fierce sword hasn't bothered you around your master for a long time. Maybe you won't give it up!"

"There is no other way except this way. The evil Qi of yin and evil contained in the gate of hell and the turbid Qi of heaven and earth have left me injured. Master, please consider it carefully!"

"No, I've made up my mind. I'll never use this blood soul!" he shook his head firmly. Qin Feng expressed his determination. Smelling the speech, Haoyue sword just couldn't say more.

Now, the oppression from the gate of hell continues. Qin Feng feels that his whole person is floating lightly, as if the spirit is about to float out of his body. This feeling makes Qin Feng feel a crisis. He knows that he is in an extremely dangerous situation.

"The boy can't hold on. He looks pale and sweats. This is a sign before the spirit leaves the body. The gate of hell has taken effect. His spirit will be swallowed up by the gate of hell sooner or later!"

"It's so good. He's powerful. If I hadn't borrowed it from the owner before I set out, I wouldn't be able to eradicate him. If I gave him more time, I'm afraid even if I used the soul calling flag, I might not be able to hold him down!" he stroked his chin and beard, and the white haired old man said in a deep voice.

"It's all elder's tricks. You've expected this step for a long time. Elder, do you really want to turn this son's body into a corpse puppet after his death? This son killed my young master of the Pang family and has a deep blood feud with my Pang family. It's too cheap for him to leave a whole body for this son!" swept to Qin Feng, who was still arguing in the distance, and Kirin said in a deep voice.

"You don't understand. He is powerful and his unique skills emerge one after another. He even has great attainments in Kendo and understands the meaning of sword. If he is refined into a corpse puppet, he will be more powerful than before, and he will only obey my Pang family. At that time, my Pang family will be strong again. I believe the master will support us if he knows "Yes!" he looked at Qin Feng greedily. The white haired old man's muddy eyes were full of greed.

Qin Feng heard the conversation clearly, which made Qin Feng more reluctant.

Become a puppet and serve others? He Qin Feng didn't want this result. Even if he destroyed his foundation and killed himself with a sword, he couldn't let them succeed.

Qin Feng suddenly had a terrible idea at this time. Since it is difficult to escape death, why not die with vigour? Thinking of this, with the tenacious perseverance in his heart, Qin Feng staggered to his feet from the ground.

Since he can't break the gate of hell, even if he wants to end it himself, he has to let the three people in front of him be buried with him!

Thinking that Qin Feng had rushed towards the three people in front of him, seeing this, the white robed middle-aged looked sneered and said, "it seems that this son knows he can't escape death today, so he wants to fight back before he dies?"

"Hey, why did you know that? Now this son's spirit is being oppressed by the gate of hell, and his strength can't be brought into full play. How about we beat a drowning dog?" with a sneer, the middle-aged man in Qilin clothes suddenly drew his sword and rushed towards Qin Feng.

Different from the expression on the faces of the two middle-aged men, the white haired old man showed some dignity and surprise at this time.

"This son obviously came with a dying heart. You should be careful not to touch his way!" he said in a deep voice. At this time, the white haired old man rubbed up to the sky, and his dry hands waved in the air. Several white palms set off bursts of strong winds at an extremely terrible speed, reducing the pressure from the sky to Qin Feng, and the ground rumbled everywhere, Potholes of different depths appeared on the ground out of thin air.

The middle-aged man in white robe didn't hold the piano in one hand. Instead, he stretched out his hand. In a flash, a three foot Qingfeng appeared in his hand and grasped the three foot sword of Qingfeng. The middle-aged man in white robe stepped forward. Every step forward, the sword in his hand would shoot a sword, and each sword was so sharp and dazzling.

These three people are really shameless. Knowing that Qin Feng is now oppressed by the gate of hell and can't give full play to his real strength, he even makes three dozen and one hard moves.

But Qin Feng doesn't care. Now his idea is that even if he will die today, he will take these three people to bury him!

Under the pressure and harassment from the gate of hell, Qin Feng dodged the attack and killing moves of the three people in front of him. At the same time, Qin Feng grasped the bright moon and fought back again and again. The attack and killing moves of the two sides flew all over the sky, and the swords and shadows surfaced one after another. However, Qin Feng was covered with blood spots in a few moments, and his clothes were in tattered condition, If people who don't know see Qin Feng, they think he is a refugee!

Due to the suppression of spirit, Qin Feng can't use many things, and his reaction speed has decreased a lot. However, since Qin Feng has decided, he should also finish it.

"Even if I can't escape death today, I want you to be buried with me!" thinking that I'm going to die in the hands of these goods, Qin Feng was angry and shouted angrily. Qin Feng rushed forward again.

"Hey, young man, you're desperate now. Now you have no way in heaven and no door in the earth. There's no doubt that you'll die. Now you're just fighting back on the verge of death. You're still trying to pull a cushion. I think you want to die early!"

With a sneer, the middle-aged man in a Kirin suit had floated to Qin Feng at this time. The sword in his hand rubbed and cut off Qin Feng's shoulder. It was as fast as a phantom, which was incomprehensible.

In the past, Qin Feng could cope with the attack at this speed, but now, after his soul was oppressed by the gate of hell, all aspects have decreased a lot, and the decline of reaction is more obvious!

Therefore, a careless Qin Feng didn't avoid the sword. With a puff, the other party's sword had been cut on Qin Feng, and a colic went straight to his heart. Fortunately, Qin Feng's physical history has been tempered several times, so his physical strength is much stronger than that of many people. If not, I'm afraid that Qin Feng's arm would have been cut off by the other party's sword.

"Eh? Boy, your body is very strong. I didn't cut off your arm with my sword!" a look of surprise appeared on his face. While talking, the middle-aged man in the Kirin suit kicked Qin Feng on his chest with a kick. With a stuffy hum, Qin Feng took a few steps back, The whole person is shaky, like a candle blown by the wind in the wind and rain, which will go out at any time.

At the same time, the white haired old man had walked around behind Qin Feng at this time. The dry palm had been pressed on Qin Feng's forehead at this time, and the white robed middle-aged man holding Qingfeng also rushed to Qin Feng from the left at this time.

At this time, Qin Feng suddenly showed a terrible smile on his face. Even if he was oppressed by the gate of hell, even if he was surrounded and suppressed by the three people, the whole person still showed a smile. This smile was very terrible, which made people feel frightened.

"Boy, you can still laugh when you're dying? It seems that you don't see the coffin and don't cry!"