Chapter 851

"Not good!"

Junzi Xiao, who was still smiling, suddenly gave out a sharp cry of surprise, and his eyes were shining, bringing with him boundless fierceness:

"Qinfeng Dare you

Looking at duankong dust, Qin Feng can't help rising a ray of anger even though his heart is calmer. But now, the duankong dust has been out of the Fengshen platform. If he does it again, the strong man of Dayan sect will definitely do it.

"Damn it..."

It is because of this posture that many students frown and secretly dislike him. Some female disciples who still like him and have a good feeling for him turn their heads one after another. Obviously, they have no good feeling for this Duan Kong Chen!

The other side's means, although not a mistake, but vaguely with a despicable and despicable look.

Although I don't know the contradiction between the Qin wind and duankong dust, the performance of duankong dust is quite different from his usual attitude.

However, this kind of sound transmission, but let a lot of people because of this and despise.

Looking at the Qin wind, the voice of the broken air dust came out, obviously with a touch of pride.

"Qin Feng This is your chance to kill me, but it's the only chance! "

However, for the broken air dust, although the failure and admission of defeat seem embarrassed, but at least it cut off the chance of Qin Feng to kill him!

Once it flies out of the Fengshen platform, it means to admit defeat, which means failure.

Taking advantage of the visions coming out of the void, the body of the broken dust suddenly shuttled out and came outside the Fengshen platform.

In Fengshen platform.

"Boom..."

The faces of the three judges and the Lords roared.

"Immortal mountain?"

Countless strong, for it color, issued the voice of exclamation!

Breath or strong, or sacred, or evil gas towering, circulation, shock ten!

There are ancient chariots, hunting sounds

There is a demon with a magic weapon in his hand. He roars and shakes a mountain and river.

There are seemingly ancient sages holding books in their hands, showing in the void.

A lot of ghost images of gods and beasts are constantly looming among them, lifelike and like living creatures.

Qilin, Baihu, chuque, Xuanwu, Qinglong

It has the posture of gods, the posture of ancient sages, and the roar of fury, which shocked nine days

Endless shadow.

Above the void.

As if between, a sound of ancient sound, with boundless power to transmit out.

For a while, he lost color.

Endless divine light flickers, one after another of the God River, as if the essence, from the nine days hanging and moving down.

There was a violent vibration from heaven and earth.

Suddenly.

The sword is about to be cut down.

In the startled eyes of the broken air dust, the voice of Qin Feng slowly spreads out, with the breath of judgment like death, and transiently flows.

"I said You must die

The sword Qi is vertical and horizontal, invincible, this sword with endless power to cut down mercilessly.

The sword technique communicates with the spirit.

In the face of the roar of the gentleman's cloud, all the people at this moment finally found that the silent blade of Qinfeng has broken a pair of white wings that cut off the dust.

The sound shocked all over the world, and it was passed out in a mighty way.

At that time, even the strong of canghaizong did not have enough reasons to protect themselves.

"Damn it!"

Looking at an ancient and powerful virtual shadow above the void, Qin Feng's face moved slightly.