Son-in-law From Dark World

Last year, her cultivation was still in the middle of the heavenly king. After entering the place of trial and practice, she broke through to the peak in a short month.

If it was not for her limited payment of resources, I am afraid she would have broken through the realm of the divine king.

And white matchless, just a doorman, how can break through to such a degree in a short time.

It is inevitable that he entered the place of trial. With the help of pills, such a reason can be justified.

However, his three-year welfare resources may not be enough to pay for one practice.

Therefore, as a doorman, he can only take advantage of the side door, that is to intervene in the power disputes of the magic capital, stand in line and form cliques!

This is the taboo of Yaowang mountain.

Except for the top ten medicine kings, no one can interfere in the forces of martial arts schools, halls, doors and sects.

Because Yaowang mountain is neutral in nature, it pursues refining medicine, rather than wasting time fighting for territory, territory and resources.

If they refine medicine at will, they will get enough resources. Why fight and kill.

"Betrayal, how to betray? In your eyes, I'm just a doorman, and I don't have the capital. Usually, the noble blood thorn tutor disdains to look at us even one more time. I think highly of me!"

White matchless eyes flash, only a touch of black shadow, emerge from behind the blood thorn.

just as a smug smile appeared on his face, there was a gust of wind in the back of his head, and it was too late for him to react.

Bang!

Under the fierce blow, Bai Wushuang's body vacillated for a moment, his head hummed. After a short blank, he turned around and saw Qin Feng holding a big stone in his hand and smashed it against his face.

Click!

White matchless a slap swept, Qin Feng in the hands of the big stone broken open, the arm was also swung open, two people instant confrontation.

On the other side, blood thorn also felt the cold wind behind him, and instinctively reacted to fight with heiwushuang.

She never thought, black and white matchless, even she did not want to let go, to kill people.

That is enough to show that they two people did shady business, let Qin Feng catch the handle.

Therefore, Qin Feng in their eyes, is a must kill target.

Everything makes sense.

"Fallen flower palm!"

The blood stabbing method is light, but she can't get rid of the black matchless pursuit. After being oppressed to the extreme, she resists the opponent's attack means for the first time and releases the martial arts secret moves.

With her small hand waving, the space actually produced a little twist, soft power, but with continuous impact.

After three attacks, they all hit black matchless's chest, and the last blow actually took him back more than ten steps.

When the last step falls, black matchless spits out a mouthful of blood. A plum blossom pattern appears on his chest, and the cold air rushes into his body instantly.

His face was pale, but he had a casual smile.

"Hey, blood thorn teacher, your little hands are very cold, let me warm you up quickly!"

Black matchless step out, the next moment, the airflow is his body push against the explosion.

The speed was so fierce that when the blood prick reacted, it was still one step short, and the shoulder was hit by the black matchless one ba.

The surging force instantly dislocated the bone of her shoulder. After a dull hum, the blood prick's face changed dramatically, and she ran around the other party in a hurry.

This time, she was obviously suppressed. She could not subdue the other party with the strongest martial arts, but caused negligible damage.

However, it is not a way to avoid it. The physical strength is exhausted. It is convenient to take her down easily.

This time, she finally knew that she was in a crisis, not to mention saving Qin Feng, she was in trouble.

But when she took out a trace of energy, glanced at Qin Feng that side, immediately stunned.

Even the black matchless is also so, has been close to the blood thorn, raised the big hand, but has not been able to fall.

Not far away, Qin Feng's body has broken away from the limits of human beings. It is 200 cm high. His muscles expand with explosive force, and there are pieces of black luster emerging.

Double pupil, completely covered by purple awn, burst out evil charm, dignity, people feel a deep cold, and deep awe.

People have a sense of worship, he is like a noble, which is irresistible.

"Hehe, trembling, white matchless, as long as you have a chance to slow down, even if you are in the divine realm, I will still hang you up!"

Qin Feng's voice has undergone earth shaking changes, just like the soft magnetic voice of machinery and heavy metal, emitting supremacy.

The ground trembled violently as he raised his foot and fell.

The next second, the supersonic Qin Feng is close to Bai Wushuang in the blink of an eye. Under the extremely frightened gaze of the other party, he suddenly turns his fist.

"The wind is clear and the clouds are clear!"

After the swing of the fist, he hit Bai Wushuang's jaw with a gentle force of impact, which blasted him into the air.With that, Qin Feng raised his head and looked at the figure rising in the air, and the corners of his mouth caught up with an evil radian.

Boom!

He rose from the sky like a dragon. His feet collapsed a few centimeters deep. He hit his white body with incomparable precision. He dived into the ground from top to bottom.

"Qin Feng..."

Such ferocious, desperate posture, let the blood thorn face worried color, exclaimed.

But also at that moment, Hei matchless has given up the blood stab, and quickly came to the ground. After predicting the position, he hit it with a fist and fell right on the back spine of Qin Feng.

Click!

Qin Feng and Bai Wushuang's bodies tumbled to the ground, while black matchless's face was full of pain and his wrists were twisted. After the fist just now, a ferocious air was ejected from the opponent's body, which broke his wrist.

In the other place, Qin Feng rolled out more than ten meters and turned into a meat hammer with his knees on his double arms. His fists were clenched tightly. He smashed down more than ten times in succession according to his face.

Blood splashes!

Bai Wushuang's stuffy hum, only lasted for a moment, then Qin Feng smashed faintly in the past.

When Qin Feng gets up, he is as black as a startled bird. Once again, he falls into the picture of being trampled and bullied by the other party, and turns around and runs away.

Without a trace of hesitation, even his brother Bai is matchless.

Just now, Qin Feng thought that when meeting some kind of conflict of interest, Bai Wushuang would be resolute and selfish to the point that his six relatives did not recognize him.

But until now, he has found that his cognition has been subverted again. These two wonderful brothers really don't play cards according to the routine.

It seems straightforward, the black matchless temperament, is the most cunning guy.

It's just that he doesn't show it.

"Qin Feng, are you ok?"

After the blood prick saw that the danger was relieved, Qin Feng's condition was found to be in a problem, and he was exuding a strong strange smell.

It makes people feel deeply cold. When they get close to them, the blood prickles feel cold behind their backs, which makes them creepy.