Chapter 320

Now, Ziying is really flustered.

It's understandable if Qin Feng could suppress him for a while before. After all, there is poison gas to protect his body. It's also understandable if Qin Feng has confronted him for so long. After all, Qin Feng is the first person at the peak of the realm, but it's incredible if he is still intact after being bombed by the shadow of ten swords, but his image is a little chaotic.

You know, the explosive impact of his sword shadow can even threaten the strong man of half a step in heaven, but why does Qin Feng stand in place without any injury? It was unexpected and shocked him.

After patting the dust on his body, Qin Feng joked, "this is the bottom card you are proud of?"

In fact, Qin Feng was quite shocked, because he did feel a crisis of death before. Fortunately, at the critical moment, Qin Feng used almost half of the poisonous gas in his body to form a protective barrier, and then immediately retreated tens of meters away. The impact not only destroyed the protective barrier he gathered, Even his gas shield was affected and disintegrated.

It can be imagined that this is how thrilling?

If Qin Feng didn't condense the barrier, if Qin Feng didn't immediately retreat tens of meters away, he might be killed by the impact just relying on his poison gas shield.

Now I think it's very dangerous.

However, fortunately, nothing happened now, but Qin Feng didn't show his inner shock. He had to be calm and calm in order to suppress each other in momentum.

Otherwise, the consequences will be unimaginable after being seen by it.

"It's impossible, it's impossible, it's actually the result. I want you to die!" after struggling to say this sentence, Ziying immediately rose up. At the same time, the sharp sword that had not been scabbard on his waist rubbed out of its scabbard. The sword radiated a dazzling awn under the sun.

The whole blade looks extremely sharp. At the same time, three wafers of different sizes are embedded on the hilt.

Obviously, this sword is triggered by the aura in the crystal garden. I think its destructive power will not be weak.

Unexpectedly, at this moment, the other party actually pulled out his sword and scabbard. Obviously, this is the Real World War I.

If he loses, he may die, but Qin Feng doesn't shrink back and has no fear in his heart.

"If you can force me to pull out the sword, you are the second. My sword is called xuesha. When the sword comes out of the scabbard, you will see blood. If you don't see blood, you won't enter the scabbard. Now, you can't decide your life!"

Looking at Qin Feng with a ferocious face, Ziying gave a loud drink. He saw that the bloody sword began to hum like a whining train. The whole sword body was shaking, as if there was a sword spirit in the sword and the sword body was used by independent consciousness.

I saw Ziying cut the palm of his hand, and suddenly wisps of scarlet blood fell on the sword, followed by an extremely strange scene. Just after the blood was stained on the sword, it immediately disappeared at the speed visible to the naked eye, as if it had disappeared out of thin air.

Immediately after, a layer of scarlet blood flickered on the sword, and suddenly, an incomparable pressure swept across the sky.

Seeing this, Qin Feng frowned and stepped back. From the bloody sword, Qin Feng felt the gaze from the God of death.

This sword can really kill him!

"Are you afraid now? Unfortunately, it's too late. If you offend my son's clan and annoy me, you'll die, but I won't kill you right away. I'll cut off all your meat and feed it to the dog to relieve my hatred!"

As soon as the voice fell, Ziying came with a sword, as fast as lightning. At the same time, the blood evil sword made a great effort. Several majestic swords with a strong smell of blood flashed and swept straight at Qin Feng.

If it is split, it will definitely be split in two, and the body will die. Therefore, Qin Feng can't be careless now, let alone entrusted.

All you can do is dodge.

"Bang!"

Qin Feng just dodged, and the boulders behind him were turned into powder and scattered on the ground. However, before Qin Feng could catch his breath, several blood mans came.

With a dark scold, Qin Feng immediately opened Tianmou God's eye. Under the gaze of Tianmou God's eye, the moving speed of any object will be infinitely slowed down, even the offensive.

Relying on the judgment track of Tianmou's divine eye, Qin Feng dodged one blow after another. Seeing that Qin Feng dodged his attack again and again, Ziying showed an angry color on his face and said angrily, "Qin Feng child, don't hide all the time if you have seed. I will break you into pieces!"

"You're going to tear me to pieces. Why can't you hide? My legs grow on me. Am I stupid enough to stand where I am and let you chop? How low your IQ is to say that? Hurry to recharge. Your IQ is not enough!"

"Qin Feng, you dare to insult me!" Qin Feng was cursing him roundly. He had no brain. In a fit of anger, he saw Ziying stomping his feet. He didn't know what he was talking about. Suddenly, the bloody ghost just like a tracker was installed and went out and automatically grabbed Qin Feng.

The strong blood gas around the sword body makes people feel sick. It's very bloody and pungent.

However, even if the blood evil sword moves faster, it can still be easily played by Qin Feng under Qin Feng's eyes.

Of course, the real yuan consumed by Tianmou divine eye in the battle is very huge. He hasn't felt anything before, but with the continuous improvement of the realm, Qin Feng can feel it more and more soberly.

It certainly won't work all the time. It will be killed sooner or later, so the only thing we can do is to turn passivity into initiative.

After moving to a place tens of meters away, Qin Feng turned around and went away. He saw the bloody ghost plunging straight here. At the same time, Qin Feng quickly twitched the poison gas in his body and rushed up.

As soon as the overwhelming gray and black poison gas was intertwined with the bloody sword, there was a fierce spark.

The sound of hissing can be heard continuously. If you look carefully, you will find that the poison haze is constantly eroding the blood evil sword, and the blood gas on the blood evil sword is constantly melting and dissolving the poison gas.

The two are like equal ice and fire, consuming, decomposing and melting each other.

Of course, if it continues, Qin Feng will not last long, because Qin Feng consumed almost half of the poison gas in his body when he resisted the other party's ten sword shadow, so he must kill Ziying quickly. Even if he can't kill the other party, he has to push the other party back.

But now the situation is very critical. If Qin Feng rashly takes the initiative to fight back, maybe the bloody sword will give him a return shot. In this way, the situation will be dangerous.

But in a hurry, Qin Feng thought of a way.

A few days ago, he resisted the soul impact of the dark abyss through the soul protection Luo. Now can he use his soul to interfere with the impact and win at once?

If successful, there will be a big reversal of the situation, and the balance of victory will tend to Qin Feng.

Thinking of this, Qin Feng immediately held his breath and threw out his thoughts.

Try it anyway.

As Qin Feng's mind gradually calmed down, the soul protecting Luo in Qin Feng's mind began to rotate at a high speed. At the same time, Qin Feng locked Ziying not far away.

Compared with unconventional attacks, this attack has almost no concept of time, is almost fleeting, and has no sense of distance.

At this time, the spirit in Qin Feng's mind sent out wisps of fine awn. He saw the impact of these invisible souls straight to Ziying.

At this time, suddenly, Ziying only felt that his brain was a little confused. The whole person almost lay on the ground. There was a bone piercing pain in his mind. He covered his head. Ziying immediately half knelt on the ground, and layers of sweat had been soaked on his forehead.

"Qin Feng, what evil method did you use?"

As long as you are a normal person, you will think, not to mention Ziying, the old monster? Naturally, he set his eyes on Qin Feng. Now, he not only felt a pain in his head, but also broke his connection with the bloody sword.

The blood evil sword, which was eroding and swallowing each other with poison gas, converged the blood awn on the sword, and then the whole sword fell to the ground as if it had lost its center of gravity.

Obviously, Qin Feng's spirit impact has had an effect. However, even so, Qin Feng, as the Party of attack, is reluctant to use spirit impact when his spirit is still very weak. His spirit is only slightly stronger than ordinary physical combat friars.

Qin Feng felt that his brain was very heavy after exerting his soul impact. At the same time, there was a sense of sleepiness, as if there was a heavy stone on his neck.

Of course, Ziying, who is attacked by the spirit, is the worst. Now his whole body is bent and can't stand stably.

However, Qin Feng knew that the dust was not settled yet. If he took the first step to the end, it must be him.

When a strong desire for survival arose in his heart, Qin Feng suddenly bit his lips. Suddenly, a trace of blood came out of his lower lip, which looked very red.

The smell of blood stimulated Qin Feng. Finally, Qin Feng stood up straight with his sleepy mind withering.

Now, both sides have been damaged to a certain extent. Of course, Qin Feng's strongest combat effectiveness has been completely demonstrated.

If it is a strong man with half a step, it can be rolled in the state before Qin Feng.

At the same time, Qin Feng was also excited because he saw the shock brought by the impact of spirit. No wonder Mingxiu was very strong and could easily suppress opponents of the same level or even higher. This is the biggest advantage of spirit's advantage.

You can kill the enemy without blood.

Of course, the premise is that the spirit and courage are strong to a certain extent, which also strengthens Qin Feng's inner thoughts.

"What? Can you stand up now?"

With a grimace on his face, Qin Feng swept to Ziying. Qin Feng gasped and asked with a sneer.

"Qin Feng, I was defeated by you this time, but next time I will frustrate you!" he glared at Qin Feng fiercely, and saw Ziying lift his palm slightly. Suddenly, the bloody ghost that fell to the ground rubbed back into the scabbard around Ziying's waist.

Covering his head, Ziying's face showed a touch of pain. The pain came from the depths of his soul. However, Ziying still clenched his teeth and tried to stick to it. He glanced at Qin Feng vigilantly for fear that Qin Feng would suddenly strike again and kill him.

However, he didn't know that Qin Feng was also a little weak now. His strong and domineering appearance was just pretended.

Seeing that Qin Feng didn't mean to start, Ziying didn't think so much. He immediately turned and jumped away quickly.

The speed can be said to be extreme, just like Scud.

Almost every step can reach a distance of six or seven meters, but after a few breaths, Ziying's figure disappeared in Qin Feng's sight.

After the other party left completely, Qin Feng covered his forehead and squatted on the ground with a painful face.

Although the cost of soul impact was too high, almost broke the soul and burst the mind, it was good to force back the strong enemy.

In fact, Qin Feng was also very surprised. After all, he had a fight with the strong man of banbu Tianren. For example, he fought with the iron faced man of the devil Dharma protector outside the blue falling spring of the firmament ridge last time. Although he couldn't kill each other, he could force him back after all.

This time, the fighting degree was far beyond his imagination. He fought his life to temporarily suppress Ziying. It must be that Ziying is a strong man in the world.

I believe that if Qin Feng's spirit is strong, maybe he won't have such a heavy sense of disgust this time.

Of course, this is just if.

He took a deep breath. Qin Feng didn't look at Lin Xi, and then walked over. Now there was no sadness in his heart, but only emptiness and solitude.

Slowly picked up Lin Xi, Qin Feng said, "in fact, I also want to say to you that if there is a next life, we must meet!"

This sentence was like saying to Lin Xi, or talking to himself, whispering for a moment. Qin Feng slowly got up with Lin Xi in his arms. The war killed so many people of the Zi clan, and hurt the four elders of the Zi clan. Lao Tzu won. It was revenge for Lin Xi, but Qin Feng didn't feel the slightest happiness, because Lin Xi was gone and couldn't wake up again.

After the anger subsided, there was only dead peace left.

Of course, in the end, Qin Feng still wants to bury Lin Xi. As the saying goes, people can't come back to life after death.

Immediately, Qin Feng stretched out his hand and slapped it on the ground. Suddenly, a pit of different depths appeared on the ground in front of him. Qin Feng tried his best, so the depth of the pit was one meter high.

After Lin Xi was buried, Qin Feng walked towards the urban area step by step with a heavy heart.

Of course, on this journey, Qin Feng almost fell on the ground because of lack of strength every time, but fortunately, with his incomparable strong willpower, Qin Feng stubbornly carried back to the Binhai urban area.

"Qin Feng, what's the matter with you? What's the matter with you? What's the ugly look on your face?"

As soon as she got home and saw Qin Feng's current state, Wang Ting hurriedly asked with concern.

"Oh, I, I'm fine, just a little tired!"

Qin Feng almost fell on the ground. If Wang Ting hadn't helped him, Qin Feng would have fallen to the ground.

Now, he felt his eyelids very heavy and sleepy. He wanted to sleep.

"Where's Lin Xi? What happened?"

Wang Ting is most concerned about this matter. After all, Qin Feng came back but didn't see Lin Xi. Naturally, it surprised her.

"Don't worry, she's fine. She's gone far, far away, and won't appear in our world in the future!"

Wang Ting thought Qin Feng had saved Lin Xi. Then Lin Xi didn't want to go and left alone!

Therefore, Wang Ting apologized, "I'm sorry, I really shouldn't have said that. It's all my fault!"

"It's all right. It has nothing to do with you. You don't mean anything else, do you? Well, Xiaoting, I'm sleepy now. I want to have a good sleep!"

"Are you really all right?"

Wang Ting still asked a little uneasy.

He shook his head slightly. Qin Feng didn't say anything. Then he went into the bedroom, lay back on the bed and closed his heavy eyelids.

Now, he needs a good rest. Maybe he can have a dream. Maybe he can dream that she can meet her in a dream!

Of course, Qin Feng doesn't know that Lin Xi's departure is not the end, but just the beginning. Many things will happen in the future. Of course, these are the afterwords

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