"Bang!"

The sword swept up.

The batian dragon sword, which has devoured a large number of soul stones, has already had preliminary channeling. Qin Feng's lightning sword technique, each sword has the edge that ordinary people only have hundreds of swords. At this time, with the blessing of Ba Tian Tian long sword, its sharpness is increased by several points.

Even if it's just a little bit of friction, it's incredibly destructive.

But after all, the realm of the incense master was much higher than that of him, and one of the white bone claws rubbed along his arm.

Just now, even though he dodged very quickly.

There, the robe was torn, the flesh and blood on the arm had been opened, and the sound of decay could be heard in the flow of blood.

Qin Feng slowly vomited out a mouthful of turbid gas and looked at his arm.

"Hoo..."

The incense master's mouth trembled and tried to say something, but the pupils of his eyes were rapidly lax. The next moment, there was no life.

Watching his body separate, watching the blood spray into a blood column.

"You..."

A wisp of sword, with the trend and bright stars, appeared from behind him and cut off his neck.

But the next moment, a sharp pain is quickly spread out.

"Hi..."

Try to control the black hand, cover the past.

This incense master obviously didn't expect that Qin Feng's speed was so fast and his body method was so weird that he was shocked and slapped repeatedly with both hands.

"Not good!"

Faster than ordinary people think.

Under the foot thunder shadow step, as if turned into a thunder and lightning general, he quickly flickers and moves.

"Thunder shadow step!"

Even with the power of lightning Qin Feng, in the face of such amazing moves, but also can not help a burst of emotion.

Sharp claws, black wind, together, cold forest breath, instant surge over.

Each white bone claw is half a meter long, which is extremely terrifying.

It is also mixed with the black wind, the black wind, with the friction sound of tearing the sky. Obviously, the destructive power of the black wind is amazing.

Only to see a white bone claw, rapid formation, white bone claws stand incomparably, like the claws of the nine hell devil, with a sharp breath.

At this time, he, the black wind hand with white bones, also rushed to kill him.

In the face of Qin Feng's violent posture, the incense master obviously did not waver. All this was in his expectation, with the help of this cloth.

It is easy to cut these sharp pieces of cloth into powder.

Arc after arc, the thunder awn constantly trembles.

It directly drives the terrifying edge of a sword. It seems that the whole space trembles slightly. This sword seems to break the space.

In an instant, a wisp of sword Qi rose from the sky.

With a sword.

Qin Feng's face does not change. The Taigu real dragon rhyme in his body communicates his true Qi. In his eyebrows, he is even more able to run the power of thunder and lightning. Ruyi returns to one and spreads it up and down with a natural and smooth feeling.

"Hum"

the incense master was completely infuriated by Qin Feng and was suppressed by a younger generation, which made the incense master almost crazy. At this time, he finally gave a roar and his arms shook. The cloth around him seemed to fly away like a butterfly. With his strong genuine Qi, he turned into black sharps and shot towards Qin Feng quickly.

"Damn it! Young generation, you want to die! White bone and black wind hand! "

If we say that the strength of Qinfeng has entered a more powerful realm, I am afraid it will be more advantageous.

Even in some places, there are bloodstains.

The sacred fluctuation of the power of thunder and lightning is frantic. At this time, Qin Feng is more and more brave in the war. The sword in his hand has set off a series of sword Qi. In the twinkling of his edge, the robe of the incense master has been broken into pieces.

On weekdays, stretching out one's fingers can kill the weak of the other party, but it is because of the emergence of the lightning power that he is suppressed to fight.

The young man in front of me is just the double cultivation of the real spiritual realm.

Especially in the sacred power of killing evil and killing demons, only the more precious light can fight against it. Therefore, the incense master at this time, that's called a stranglehold.

Although the power of thunder and lightning does not belong to any natural attribute power among gold, wood, water, fire and soil, it is a variant natural force, which is more precious and terrifying than the ordinary force of five elements.

However, for the incense master, he happened to encounter the existence of such a demon like Qin Feng, who even controlled the power of thunder and lightning.

In fact, this incense master's realm is much higher than that of Qin Feng. After all, he is the strong one in the six realms of the true spirit realm. If the ordinary person who practices the second level of the true spirit realm meets the incense master, he will be killed by the second time.

The body of the incense master who killed him fell back.

It still hurt him a lot.Feel the hot pain on the arm, Qin Feng's eyebrows slightly move, then the true Qi fills, accompanied by the real Qi to swim.

Soon, the powerful archaic true dragon formula, has driven the true Qi to gradually surround the wound, with a burst of pain, Qin Feng's wound gradually out of the black gas, and then, the red blood began to flow out.