"Cha!"

At the same time, the sky suddenly flashed and thundered, and it began to rain heavily.

Qin Feng raised the butcher's knife in his hand, which happened to be struck by a thunder and lightning. It was reflected in the dark butcher's knife as if it were a God who created heaven and earth in ancient times.

"Ray! It's the thunder element... "

The old man can't help but feel a shock, and then look at the side of Qin Feng, such as lightning!

He is not sure if the other side is leading the thunder, but it seems to have explained that what the ghost king did was punished by heaven and triggered the fury of thunder!

However, he saw that the ghost king was still standing high in the sky, and the scythe was like a deadly samsara, flying away towards the Qin wind, directly to the head.

"Bang!"

A way out, the other party's sickle was cut directly from it!

Qin Feng holds a knife alone. Unconsciously, the breathing method rushes to his heart. The cyclone rotates rapidly, stirring the dark energy in the Dantian, such as the wind rolling residual clouds.

The thunder knife in his hand crossed an arc in the air, and then an eagle stepped on it, which he carried straight to the ghost king.

The ghost king was so surprised that he couldn't stop saying, "impossible! How can you wake up to light and thunder in such a short time? It's impossible! "

Including the old man, at the moment is also gaping!

If the light element is powerful enough, then the thunder element is frightening the world!

Heaven and earth are dark and yellow, and the universe is vast and desolate. Since ancient times, the fury of thunder is an existence that no one can bear, just like the punishment of gods!

The chosen one!

In addition to this, he could not think of any other explanation. The awakening of light element and thunder element only showed that Qin Feng was the chosen master of the way of heaven!

"Damn it

Obviously, the ghost king also thought of something, which promoted his whole body strength and spared no effort to fight. If he had known that, he should strangle it from the very beginning!

Immediately, the whole Shacheng sentry, the people who were fighting, including the black armour army sent by the ghost king, all looked up at the night sky.

War between heaven and man!

Looking around, Qin Feng, holding a magic knife, was fighting with the ghost king in the thunder, like the anger of the gods.

Hadan in the crowd, however, did not know why, but felt a burst of boredom in his chest.

Just as the so-called father son connection, he suddenly realized something and ran to the concentration camp.

Not long after, when he came to the concentration camp, he saw the scepter falling on the ground, with the old man's complicated eyes, and immediately fell to his knees.

On the other hand, Qin Feng wields countless swords in the sky. Every sword seems to be able to split heaven and earth. No matter what weapons the ghost King conjures up, it must be broken with one sword!

In the end, the latter was terrified and felt the danger he had never had before. He also offered a crazy sword which was bigger than Qin Feng's, just like Qin Feng's lightsaber. His arms worked together to chop!

"Bang!"

After the handover, the wind of Qin Dynasty was blocked by the horizontal sword.

"Ha ha ha!! Even if you are blessed by heaven, I want you to die, you will die! "

The ghost king looks up to the sky and smiles. He continues to increase his strength and treat him in his own way!

But the next moment, suddenly, the black crazy knife in his hand suddenly disappeared, so he couldn't help but be dazed, and the magic knife in Qin Feng's hand was still rich as before.

He came and controlled like the ground. Every step he took surprised the ghost king!

"You lost."

Qin Feng came forward with his sword, and his whole body was full of fierce anger from the blood of the dead.

The ghost king was flustered, retreated a step, and said with a fierce face: "in time, I will take revenge!"

Then he turned around and ran away, but Qin Feng's hands worked together. The magic knife was like a merciless pen of God's judgment in the air, tearing the sky. With one knife, it turned into a hundred meters!

"Ah!! Rain, you remember... I'll come back again! "

The ghost king, who was hit, first uttered a shrill cry, then roared and fled into the night sky. Countless black blood rain had already fallen on the ground.

Qin Feng was just about to pursue him when the thunder knife in his hand suddenly disappeared. The next second his body was about to fall to the ground. This time, it was not Xiao Bai's turn. The old man had already realized what he had expected, so he quickly took it with him.

"Don't chase. The thunder element in your body is just overdrawn, not really awakened. If it goes on like this, it will backfire..."

He was helped to the ground by the old man, but Qin Feng surrendered his eyes to hadan. Then he picked up the old wizard King's scepter, stepped forward and put it in the other party's hands.

"He said," here, for you. "

Qin Feng covered his chest and looked directly at the latter.

Old king, new king, the dragon can not be a day without a head!

In this case, the person who should have been crowned was the old king, but at present, no one could use it. Even the elders of the clan were also destroyed by the ghost king.

Hadan, holding the scepter tightly in both hands, stood up from the ground, and then raised it high!

At this moment, the soldiers of the sentry revived, and the people of the WUS in the city were furious and rushed to the black armour army outside the pass.

"Don't let one go! Crush them

The dragon's eyes were cold. Facing thousands of black Armored Cavalry, even though there were less than 100 disabled soldiers behind him, he was still full of ambition!

"Qin Feng, take a rest first."

At this time, Su light smoke quickly ran up and helped each other.

Qin Feng didn't refuse. At last, he took a look at the old man. His eyes were like a thousand troops. After a dark time, he fainted.

"Come on, call the medical team!"

"It's useless. He's too tired. It's time to have a good rest..."

This is the last voice Qin Feng heard before he was conscious, and that voice was actually Tang long.

……

When he opened his eyes again, the world was finally clean, and became very quiet. There was no gunfire, no fighting and shouting, just like a person's world.

"Father?"

When Qin Feng saw the light and shadow in front of him, he reflected that he must be dreaming.

But why are you so awake in your dreams?

It's a mirage!

"How are you, my child?"

Then the light and shadow of Qin Zhan became clear, and a woman was standing beside him.

Qin Feng recognized at a glance that it was his mother!

In an instant, he burst into tears. Inexplicably, all the sadness surged on him. The death of Jiang Hao, the sacrifice of the old witch king, and the disappearance of his parents made his emotional nerves suffer.

"Feng'er, you are my son of Qin Zhan, born with a mission. I believe that one day, you will stand at the top of the world. The true meaning of the strong is not to possess, but to protect."

Qin Zhan said with a smile, tears blurred, let Qin Feng feel is so unreal.

"Feng'er, I'm proud of you. In my mother's mind, you are a man who can stand up to heaven and earth. You don't cry."

His mother's smile was more healing, which made Qin Feng quickly dry his tears and asked, "father, mother, where are you and how can I find you?"

Hearing this, Qin Zhan said calmly: "silly child, you have already found us. We are always in your heart, the nearest place to you. When you need us, we will appear."

"No, I mean in reality..."

"When the chance comes, we will get together. Feng'er, my father wants to tell you something now."

Before he finished, Qin Zhan said: "breathing method is the most important thing I left you. Now you can practice the eighth weight, but if you want to see us, it's not enough."

"The various forces in your body, though powerful, can't be controlled freely. The overdraft of thunder elements causes great damage to your body. If you want to really stimulate them, you need to cooperate with the Ninth level."

"Now, I'm going to show you a set of knife techniques. You need to remember, because my Yuanli can only show you once."

With that, Qin Zhan had a thunder knife in his hand. It was Qin Feng who had overdrawn the thunder elements before, and then he acted like a flying cloud and flowing water. Although each knife looked like a dragonfly, it contained great power.

Qin Feng kept watching until the last knife fell. Suddenly, the dreamland broke and fell into darkness. He was the only one left kneeling in the darkness.

But listen to a misty voice, as if from the sky.

"My child, don't think about us. When you can refine this nine heavy thunder sword, you will meet again."

"Nine thunder knives?"

I heard that Qin Feng murmured, but his father's and mother's voice never came out again. The dreamland collapsed in his mouth, and the endless darkness enveloped him

"No!"

Frightened, he cried out, but suddenly, he found that his eyes were bright again, it was a white wall.

"Qin Feng, are you awake?"

Smell reputation to go, but see is a face of surprise Su light smoke, and a few girls.

Originally, it's really a dream

He looked at the clean room, smelled the pungent smell of disinfectant, and felt the bed under him. He felt like a lump in his throat. His mouth was dry, but he found that his sternum was stuffy and his limbs were weak.

"Don't move. You're just out of danger. You're still too weak..."

Su light smoke so say, but see Qin Feng has been put into the arm of nutrition liquid drops pulled out, regardless of the out of the room.

See, a few girls and the medical staff inside the house are facing each other, unknown.

Out of the room, but see the sun hanging high, Qin wind cold, eyes ache, like a needle.

Slowly, through his fingers, he saw that he was still in the camp, but the camp was in a mess, especially the ravine on the ground that had not been repaired, which he cut out with his lightsaber.

However, not far away from the lake, we can see two familiar voices standing.

He walked up in a hurry, feeling dizzy, but much better than before.

"Wake up."

Tang Long turned around, pressed out the butt of his cigarette and said with concern, "how do you feel?"

"Don't say too much. You are weak and need to rest."

The old man said, he would like to help it to the stone table next to rest, but was refused.

"Master, have you ever heard of Jiuchong thunder knife?"

Qin Feng asked himself, "is this a Dao skill or a gong skill? Or both? If so, please ask me, I want to learn. "

"Nine thunder knives?"

After hearing this, the old man racked his brains and frowned, "I haven't heard of it."

As for Tang long, not to mention.

This makes Qin Feng a little lonely, but in retrospect, his father's sword technique in his dream is very clea