Son-in-law From Dark World

As he spoke, Qin Feng summoned the Chixiao sword, rolled up the wind and thunder, and whirled dozens of circles in the air, which made him feel cold.

With the will of magic blood instead of killing, the sky fire is integrated into the spring thunder and the thunder will is merged into thunder fire.

Qin Feng has already planned to absorb the power of emptiness in the void and slowly give birth to the sword meaning.

When the Chixiao sword appeared, all the scattered people stopped to look at the sky.

There was a look of disbelief on everyone's face.

Qin Feng, what is he going to do?

"He's going to die

"Otherwise, how could you be so stupid, take the baby out and let others kill him and take it away!"

"It's too rampant. He's provocating madly."

"If there is any master, give him some color to see!"

When Qin Feng's words, spread all over the ears of people, immediately caused public anger!

Someone was shouting, but no one responded.

After all, Qin Fenggang has just tyrannized a nine star armored elephant king.

Who dares to go up and die without some strength!?

For a moment, the angry denouncement became one, but none of them dared to attack.

Qin Feng is not in a hurry. He even releases the Chixiao sword and turns it in the air. He doesn't take it back. It attracts the eyes of the monks around him.

Finally

Half an hour later, someone couldn't help it. Seven or eight people practiced and launched a surprise attack!

All of a sudden, all kinds of blood vessels broke out. The rolling shadow turned into a fierce blood spirit, and directly killed Qin Feng.

At the same time, there are also Royal friars who release flying swords, soul shuttles, guillotine knives, dragon head sticks that blow out dragon breath, and a series of magic weapons, which combine to form a terrible killing machine.

For a moment, the surrounding void, the tidal rolling energy, burst out!

Qin Feng's mouth aroused a sneer, and finally someone started. The reason why he stayed was very simple.

That is to kill one, never let go!

Potential trouble, can't let him break out at a critical time.

Despite all kinds of blood into the spirit of blood, attack, Qin Feng released the dragon scale covering the whole body, the lines outlined.

He hit a bloody spirit in the form of a snow leopard.

"Ouch!"

The snow leopard is still showing off her ferocity, but the next second is crushed by the force of terror.

And the power of the blood contained in Qin Feng's body was engulfed by the blood of Qin Feng. At that time, a monk in the distance screamed bitterly, and his body fell from the air.

At the same time, all kinds of offensives crackled on Qin Feng's body, but his defense was too terrible!

After plundering Tianlong's blood, he resisted all the blood spirit attacks without any aura.

At the same time, the Chixiao sword on his head stirred the wind and cloud. Before the two flying swords were close to each other, they were cut across, losing their spirituality and breaking into pieces.

"Go to hell!"

"Call you crazy!"

For a month, the disciples in purple of Xianmen released hundreds of golden rays, forming a golden rain, which splashed on Qin Feng's head.

However, there was a ripple in the void, and the empty sword flashed across in an instant, bringing up a piece of blood.

The body of the friar in purple fell from the air, and the yuan soul flew out. He gazed at Qin Feng in fear and disappeared in the same place.

Qin Feng rose against the sky, waving his fist to form a rolling storm. Where he passed, the blood spirit was smashed and turned into fog.

With the sweeping of Chixiao sword, the empty sword was taken by surprise. In three minutes, seven monks in purple fell.

Their storage ring, also fell on Qin Feng's hand.

Short three minutes, time to die, too short!

So many people were cheering for the seven disciples in purple, and they suddenly stopped.

Qin Feng is holding a storage ring in his hand. He just glances at it and feels good.

"Pooh

Suddenly, a blue light ran through his chest and dragged his body to the ground.

When they saw it, they were all surprised.

However, a young man in purple stepped into the void and watched Qin Feng smash on the ground. He raised his hand directly and threw out a blue net magic weapon to cover the Chixiao sword in the air!

Chixiao sword breaks out the will of blood, which makes it crazy. However, the magic weapon of the blue net is more tenacious. If you cut the edge, it is just like cutting on cotton, so it can't give full play to its original power.

Seeing the trend of Chixiao sword breaking through more and more slowly and calming down gradually, the young man's face showed a proud smile!

"Ha ha..."

"Want to escape my palm?"

"I really think no one can cure you. I, Peng Xinzhi, want you to die without a burial place!"

Slightly lowered his head, the youth looked at Qin Feng who was nailed on the ground, and his mouth touched a cruel color!"Separation is like water!"

"Chop!"

As he recited a sentence in his mouth, suddenly, a blue spear that pierced through Qin Feng rolled backward, and a piece of blood was lifted from Qin Feng's chest and floated in the air and rotated for a circle.

Suddenly turned into a water dragon, whistling like a water dragon, and emitting a torrential breath, such as a blue meteorite landing, thundering to Qin Feng!

The emergence of youth!

It immediately triggered an upsurge.

"It's Peng Xinzhi!"

"Tianyangzong purple clothes disciple!"

"finally, an expert has come. Look at this spicy chicken, it is still rampant!"

"Haha, the tianyangzong really has an eye on Qin Feng. This time he will die. Peng Xinzhi is the seventh among the young disciples of Tianyang sect."

"The ranking of Tianyang sect is the quality of real gold and silver."

Everyone exclaimed and sighed that the master of Tianyang sect was really strong!

As soon as he came out, he hurt Qin Feng and crushed him strongly!

In contrast, the previous seven disciples in purple, including Fang Yuchen of Luoxia sect, are totally pediatrics.

At this time, Qin Feng picked up from the ground, a blow out, the body of the Dragon roared!

"Boom

At the same time, Qin Feng's fist was also shaken open, and the scales were scattered. But at that moment, his hand turned into dragon claws, and he pulled down the long gun and stroked it hard.

"Stab!"

The water dragon spear was torn by him.

Peng Xinzhi above saw this behind the scenes, but there was no change!

A hard to find edge across the void, straight to the back of his head, he stood in the void motionless, but there is a color of irony in his eyes!

"Second sword!"

"Ha ha, it's here at last!"

With a wave of his hand, suddenly, a blue light was thrown out by him, forming a void swamp around him!

As soon as the empty sword fell into it, it penetrated more than ten meters of Zhaoze and sank into it completely!

At this time, the next empty Qin Feng burst and burst, a body of blood spilled into the sky.

He punched out!

Torrent of power, breaking through the power of the real dragon, reached 10 billion tons!

"Boom!"

The swamp was opened by his fist, but the empty sword was completely involved in the swamp!

Qin Feng obviously felt that the two swords were losing contact with each other!