Chapter 850

It's bright and holy.

The white light, like a white flame, constantly tearing everything around.

"Close!"

Feeling something wrong with the broken air dust, he couldn't help but let out a shrill cry, but at this time, he found that the voice had been small and pathetic.

"No!"

Qin Feng's eyes, a strange light, an instant break through the shackles of space in general, fierce burst out.

Bewildering eyes!

A voice like the dark, slowly passed out at this time.

"Die!"

Suddenly, an ominous omen appeared in the heart of the broken empty dust.

"What?"

This voice is the voice of Qin Feng.

A wisp of cold voice, slowly in this broken empty dust ear transmission.

"Duankong dust, don't you like playing yin?"

Looking at the silent blade gradually suppressed, Qin Feng's face did not have the slightest nervous color.

"Dead?"

"Yes, but it's also his fault. He is too arrogant. He was lucky to be a king level disciple, but he was arrogant and boundless. This is his fault!"

"Now, Qin Feng is really dangerous!"

At this moment, the silent blade, which is thousands of meters long, obviously began to be suppressed, and gradually began to shrink back.

Suddenly, the snow-white wings above, glittering and translucent light, more and more sacred and spread out, as if it is crystal jade, continue to spread, the whole white wings are expanded to the extreme.

"Sonorous, sonorous!"

With a confident look on his face, he cried out.

"God serves the blood - Glory blessing!"

Such words, but also let the people of canghaizong, although extremely angry, but also helpless, this sentence is indeed that Qin Feng said.

However, the great elder of Da Yan Zong, Junzi Xiao said with a light smile.

"Ha ha, this time, Qin Feng was the first to challenge him. Even if my disciple killed him, it could only be said that he was not good at learning skills!"

Even at this time, dayanzong began to feel embarrassed.

With his words, canghaizong and his party suddenly changed their faces. Many elders and senior officials began to turn pale, and their eyes began to look at the broken air dust.

In the words of breaking the air dust, there is no mercy. At this time, he was once and again fighting by Qin Feng, and his original intention has been completely exposed.

"Hum, Qin Feng, I didn't expect that you could resist my God's wings, but even so, you are still dead. My God's blood can support my strength, make my strength double and continuous, and accelerate my recovery strength. Now you and I are in a stalemate, and the end is still a death!"

Between the two, it is obvious that they are in a stalemate.

At this moment, the huge white wings of the broken air dust began to tremble slightly at last, and the sacred power above was dissipating at a terrible speed.

The sword spirit is like a huge sword mountain. It exudes a simple and sharp breath. The mountains turn and shake the sky and crack the earth!

Hundreds of silent blades trembled violently. At the next moment, they gathered together and formed a huge sword Qi with a length of 1000 meters.

Body, instantly lost control

"Peng!"

At this moment, the momentum of Qin Feng's long sword is like a rainbow, and the silent blade reaches the extreme!