Chapter 1127

"Bang!"

A long cry pierces the sky.

"Poo Hoo..."

"How can it be?"

The next moment, in the astonished eyes of the people, Qin Feng's fist mark crossed the fist mark, accompanied by an earth shaking explosion, unexpectedly burst the silver mountain into countless pieces.

"Boom"

in the cold, a trace of murderous spirit rose on Qin Feng's face.

"Dead That's you

Xing Tianchong's mouth, roaring.

"Die! Go to hell

The terrible energy impact, with the two as the center, instantly made a series of terrible shocks like the vigorous wind. Wherever they went, all the figures were spattered with blood from their mouths.

The energy of terror, suddenly fell into the confrontation.

One punch, one mountain, directly collided.

"Bang long"

a fist mark, between the five fingers, condenses into one, and directly makes a huge fist seal. The fist seal swings and impacts, and the infinite thunder is condensed in it.

"Boom"

a cold voice came out of his mouth. The voice was very quiet, but it was full of killing spirit.

"Silver blood?"

In the eyes, a road of shimmer, Qin Feng's mouth has set off a cold.

Such a strong means, even if it is the Qin wind are not careless, eyes squint, suddenly arms spread, a blue light quickly began to spread.

At this moment, the area of tens of thousands of meters is covered by all.

The mountain surges and collapses like a roar, hanging and falling towards the body of Qinfeng, setting off a heavy and broken river.

This is Xing Tianchong's silver blood, which has a natural attribute. Although it is only a branch, its sharpness is still beyond ordinary people's imagination. With his roar, it can be clearly seen that under this building, the shadow of each line has become a supreme silver mountain.

Between the vastness and vastness, the sharp breath has covered everything around us in the past. Wherever we go, we all present a posture of being suppressed and torn.

Xing Tianchong's eyes contain boundless cold, and all over his body, with the printing of his hands, suddenly set off a long river of silver.

"Qin Feng Go to hell

In his body, the evil spirit burst out and his intention to kill flowed. In his eyes, the light of God opened and closed, just like a real sword. Wherever he went, he felt his heart trembling and did not dare to cross it.

"Death is the one who stands in my way."

After being chased and killed again and again, this time, when the wonderful moon lost its trace again, Qin Feng was completely infuriated by the public. It can be said that the decisive and extraordinary between the moves.

The blood is filling between the heaven and the earth.

The world trembled with a roar.

"Roar"

Qin Feng is like a bloody demon. In his hands, the golden sword gives out a long cry of bloodthirsty and madness. With his big stride, the stars and rain rush wildly. Wherever he goes, there is no one he can rival.

With the burst of blood, white bone flying.

Looking at his own silver mountain was even smashed, this time xingtianchong could not help but cry out.

In fact, the blood of silver is really powerful and boundless, and even its sharpness is stronger than that of the wind. Once this blood vein is used, the terrible tearing energy will not be underestimated by any powerful person.

This is, after all, a branch of the blood of gold in the blood of natural attributes, and it is the branch closest to the blood of gold. Unfortunately, the person he met was Qin Feng.