Fantasy: Always Decomposed and Always Strong

Qin Feng, who was a little puzzled, took the bamboo slips in Ah's hands.Doubt and joy in my heart.

Sure enough, the first line of characters on the bamboo slip is the Second Learning of Sword Spirit."

"You have such a treasure!"

Looking at this bamboo slip, Qin Feng was very happy. Only then did he get the sword

Spiritual.There is actually another treasure that controls the sword spirit like this.

Today's Sword Spirit.Although he obeys Qin Feng's command, he is also powerful.

Pressing him forcibly... can't control it effectively, and now I can control the sword spirit with this bamboo stick.

"I got this thing by accident. Now, I don't know what the sword spirit is. Now I see this incomparably sharp sword, and it looks invincible. It must be the sword spirit."

Withdrew his eyes and looked at the broken sword in Qin Fengmao.Ah Shuang said in surprise.

This treasure was also obtained by Ah unintentionally.

Now, such a good treasure is sent to Qin Feng.

"This treasure is good. But it's yours after all."

With a casual glance, Qin Feng handed the bamboo slip to Ah Shuang.No procrastination.

But actually before that. , Qin Feng was already crushed, and the practice in his hand entered the space.

The whole bamboo slip has been cultivated until it is refined.As for this bamboo slip, in Qin Feng's heart, he didn't use it, so he returned it to Ah Shuang Yao.

Such rash hunting for treasures is not something that Baozi would do.

Time, back to a moment ago.

He took the bamboo slips from Ah's hands.Qin Feng crushed it, when he practiced.

Once again, I entered such an antique, mist-shrouded wonderland.

After opening the bamboo slip, the word sword spirit exuded bursts of light (Li De's). _

Among them, the quaint atmosphere is blowing. It is like a hurricane, in general.Devoured Qin Feng's consciousness.

Then, colorful rays of light traveled back and forth in Qin Feng's mind, and one of the old voices resounded through it.

", "I am the beginning of the sword spirit. Today, there is still the birth of the sword spirit. Such a harsh

Conditions, of course, there are also young people who can meet them. "

immediately.A white-haired old man appeared in front of Qin Feng in a robe."

Chapter 294 The Spirit of the Sword

And Qin Feng's face is indifferent.Squinting his eyes, he saw the old man in front of him. There was an unruly aura on his body, and 2 still stayed here.

Afterwards, the powerful coercion on the old man became stronger and stronger, like Qin Feng who was persecuting.

"Yo, this young man is not bad, he deserves to be the one who has the sword spirit again."

Seeing Qin Feng, he was unmoved. The old man who was not in the old well actually fluctuated slightly, and the corner of his mouth looked at it lightly.

In the words, there is a little appreciation.

"I said...Old man, with your coercion, do you want to dare to embarrass me?"

The uncompromising Qin Feng smiled lightly and said to the old man coldly.

"Boy, how dare you be so disrespectful to me, are you looking for Death Mountain?"

The cold-faced old man 710 said to Qin Feng, his old face twisted together.The beard is also up.

Then, the pressure in the entire space suddenly skyrocketed.

In the air, thick pressure was densely covered.

Wrap the entire Qin Feng in a circle.

At this moment, Qin Feng feels like he has fallen into the water depth of tens of millions of meters.

The force of the pressure made his blood spurt.

In less than a moment, Qin Feng's skin suddenly turned red, and big drops of sweat like soybeans slowly fell.

"Old man!. Don't you think (bhe__j) that I'll give in,"

Qin Feng, who only felt that Jin Jiao was clenching his teeth, looked coldly at the old man in front of him.

The fists are already clenched.There is still sweat on the body and blood

Even so, there is still no sign of giving in.

"Humph! I see how long you can hold on."

Immediately, old

The person snorted coldly and said to Qin Feng in front of him.

"Old man, isn't that your ability?"

Qin Feng, who was bitten between his teeth, made a slight noise.Still unwilling to give in.His eyes were red and red, staring at the old man in front of him.