Chapter 918

Qin Feng found that at this time, he even appeared in a vast space, surrounded by an ancient breath flowing, just like ancient

"Bang!"

A long cry suddenly resounded.

Fierce, in a flash, Qin Feng's eyes shot out two terrible lights:

"Shua!"

"Damn it Something's wrong! Something's wrong! I seem to have forgotten something! "

Suddenly, Qin Feng's face suddenly changed.

Seeing, fingertips are about to touch the ancient book.

At this time, Qin Feng's face changed constantly, and his hand could not help but began to reach out slowly towards the ancient book.

"Epic It's an epic weapon! "

This book is clearly the existence of epic level!

And thought of the above white and silver light, Qin Feng finally thought of a thing - Silver Epic!

This book seems ordinary, but with many artifact weapons, it is enough to show that this object is absolutely extraordinary.

Looking at the book above, emitting a simple and mysterious silver light, suddenly, Qin Feng's face changed fiercely, his mouth couldn't help crying out.

"Silver Silver What do you mean? "

Not only that, in the light above, people can't help falling into intoxication.

Up and down the huff and puff, as if it can accommodate the world in general, Yingying silver light, bright, and even can make people feel a kind of relaxed and happy feeling.

On the top of the book, a line of silver divine light, constantly spread out from it.

It's a book.

At this time, a wave attracted the attention of Qin Feng.

"Hum"

this number, even if Qin Feng has always been indifferent, but at this time, he can't help but feel a burst of fire in his heart.

I'm afraid all of these weapons are at the level of artifact level. If Wu Xiu has one weapon, it will be crazy. But there are thousands of these weapons in front of Qin Feng.

"These treasures in this space are enough to make any clan crazy about it!"

Looking at these weapons, Qin Feng's face couldn't help moving, showing a look of horror, all of which is really too amazing.

"These weapons actually emit a kind of artistic conception, which appears out of thin air. In other words, these weapons contain a certain artistic conception?"

Many kinds of weapons are contained in them and are constantly released from these weapons.

Sword spirit! Sword spirit! Gunshot!

There, it is clear that there is a handle of magic weapon, each handle is unparalleled, arrogant ten sides!

When Qin Feng's attention was focused on the source of all kinds of light, his face couldn't help but change.

"Is this?"

A lot of light emitting, rendering this space into a mysterious incomparable color.

Gold, purple, silver, blue

In the face of the Qin wind, for a time, endless bright divine light strange generation, not far away from the direction of a hundred meters away, countless energy huff and puff.

"Fantasy, everything is an illusion. Damn it, I'm in this fantasy!"

Looking at all kinds of magic weapons in front of him, Qin Feng finally responded, but the next moment, with his voice just falling.

All of this suddenly disappeared, and with the disappearance of not only these magic weapons, but also Qin Feng's consciousness. He felt that his consciousness seemed more and more vague and powerless, and the memory in his mind began to become fuzzy and abnormal.