"Qin Feng You can't run

Behind him, a frenzied roar came out.

"Hum"

in the process of stumbling, Qin Feng suddenly accelerates.

"The hand of Qingming is superior in martial arts. It is infinitely close to the inferior level of the earth. Qin Feng is dead!"

Tomb into Lin's face, with an unprecedented ferocious color, a green hand again toward the Qin wind down.

"Die..."

The next moment, a mouthful of blood has been sprayed out.

The rapid movement of the figure directly chose to run, but a terrible force still hit the body. At that time, the internal organs almost collapsed, and the terrible pain quickly permeated the whole body.

Qin Feng's mind is like electricity.

"Not good!"

The world of sword Qi collapsed, and the powerful force suddenly killed Qin Feng.

"Boom"

the mark was boiling, and a huge blue hand was formed. With endless destructive power, it collided with the sword spirit world of Qinfeng.

Qingming, which is connected with the sky, has great majesty. This blue mark clearly carries a great power, as if it were the edge of the sky.

The dark green is far away!

"The hand of Qingming!"

As the blue palm print like a mountain in front of him was smashed by the sword, his hand once again made a blue mark:

his hand waved fiercely.

"Boom"

"Qinfeng Look for death

With so many combinations, even Chenglin's face could not help but change, and he murmured:

the dense sword Qi has a power of ten times and a hundred times that of ordinary sword Qi.

The sword spirit world, directly under the sway of the Qin wind, seems like a storm, towards the tomb of Chenglin.

In a flash.

"Go!"

Although it was quite difficult for Qin Feng to fight against such a powerful martial arts cultivation, his own martial art was more and more improved, especially the use of the five dragon scales in his body was extremely convenient.

In the twinkling of an eye, you can see that with the tip of the sword as the center, the lines of divine patterns appear, with a kind of breath of dragon patterns, interlacing with each other, as if between bursts of dragon chants, crazy transmission.

Ba Tian Tian's Dragon Sword swings fiercely, and the power of dragon scale in his body bursts out completely.

"Bang!"

With the blessing of the sword meaning, the sword Qi, which is almost physical, is constantly making sound, and it is actually combined into a terrible sword spirit world!

The sword Qi trembles and the blade blares.

He's been flying backwards, and he's done hundreds of lightning strokes.

The sword swept up.

Feeling the pain behind, Qin Feng's mouth couldn't help humming, looking back and turning.

"Hum..."

Thunder shadow step, is to speed up the operation, the whole person is like a lightning general, fast running, but behind is still by the strength, hit a little.

Even in front of the rush of Qin Feng, can not help but face a change.

The palm print, with its green awn and terror, is like a blue mountain. The overwhelming pressure directly shattered the space behind Qin Feng.

Several palm prints, quickly clap down.

At this time, he felt his own blood boiling in general, strong pain, almost like tearing the flesh, but at this time, he could not give up.

"Here it is!"

Finally, a cave appeared in front of him, and Qin Feng's expression became a burst of joy