"Shua!"

As the metal wings spread out.

The disciple's body suddenly disappeared in its original place.

This sentence, seems to be very insipid.

"Now It's your turn

The voice of Qin Feng has been spread all over the country in the expansion of cold killing intention:

looking at the broken air dust, the corner of Qin Feng's mouth draws a faint arc, a touch of cold breath, although it is very light, it immediately diffuses out, just like the cold winter and winter, directly wrapped up the whole Fengshen platform.

At this moment, Qin Feng's eyes suddenly opened again. With this opening, his eyes have been completely clear and clear, and there is no tendency to close them.

"Shua!"

Because this time, Qin Feng's opponent is not others, but the broken empty dust!

However, when the light of the God once again summoned Qin Feng's opponent, everyone's face became strange and expectant.

This is the third time that the light of God has summoned the same person in succession.

When they saw the man called by the light of God, the faces of the people finally changed.

"What? Damn it

A flash of light came out again. It was the call of the light.

The ancient shadow behind "hum"

has become more and more clear.

With the alternation of the changes, Qin Feng's eyes became more and more clear. This disciple of Tianyu sect was undoubtedly defeated in the war, and half of the light of God was plundered by Qin Feng.

Close, open!

For this disciple's experience, Qin Feng did not care at all, but stood there and closed his eyes again. He just closed his eyes with these two purposes, only for a few breathing time. Then, he opened again.

Not only that, but the disciple's body was twisted crazily, his face showed a look of pain, and his mouth screamed like a wounded beast.

Qin Feng did not see any other reaction. With his bewildering eyes, Yu Zong's disciples fell down from the sky.

"Peng!"

At this time, the disciples of Tianyu clan, who are very fast, can't escape at all. They are directly shrouded and covered by the eyes of Qinfeng.

"What?"

A murmur like voice, in Qin Feng's mouth slowly transmitted out.

"Eyes of bewilderment..."

Not only that, but also in the deepest part of those two purposes, there is a wonderful fluctuation.

At this time, his eyes are no longer wooden, but with a wisp of Qingming.

However, at the moment when he intends to make a move again, Qin Feng's eyes suddenly open.

"Shua!"

Later, he turned into a sharp sword and went after it again.

The disciple roared, and black feather slapped fiercely behind him.

"Where to go!"

His body flew backwards again, as fast as a flash of lightning.

"Whoosh"

the wind of Qin Dynasty seems to have a general sense. The feet are not sticky with dust and move violently.

Facing each other's hand.

At this time, the two black wings are no longer the blessing of speed, but the incarnation has become two huge sharp blades with strong tearing and sharp edges, which directly haunt them.

Two wings, suddenly move, unexpectedly fierce forward a flutter, and then, the sound of tearing appears quickly.

"Hiss"

even before the blink of an eye, this person has already appeared in front of Qin Feng.

But, like rolling thunder, began to ring through the whole battlefield.

At this moment, Qin Feng is so overbearing!

For a moment, all the people's attention, but also toward the broken empty dust to see the past.