Chapter 1135

"Boom"

for a moment, the sword spirit soared to the sky.

The essence of the sword Qi, directly turned into a divine pillar, supporting heaven and earth!

Then, in the vibration, an ancient shadow slowly unfolded behind the Qin wind.

"Boom"

at this moment, time, space, and all kinds of things are solidified in an instant.

Momentum, shocking!

"Boom"

at the next moment, Qin Feng moves with his sword in his hand. His body is fierce between hunting and hunting in his God robe. At the next moment, a strong breath spreads out quickly.

All they could feel was a thunderous murmur in their ears.

But, also at this time, let everybody astonish a scene appeared.

Or regret, or excited, or gloating, or sad All kinds of ideas appeared in their hearts, but at this time, Qin Feng was really dead.

Looking at the appearance of Qin Feng's body being suppressed by birth, at this moment, everyone's heart can't help but sigh.

"It's over!"

At the moment of everyone's exclamation, as expected, the stars of Qin Feng's flesh body hit the flesh body fiercely. With the bursts of blood swords, his body seemed to be in the boundless purgatory

"Peng!"

Sure enough, with everyone's guess, the sword Qi in Qin Feng's hand was suddenly scattered when he met all kinds of stars and swords. Not only that, but the sharp stars were rubbing against the space and suppressing Qin Feng's body.

"Qin Feng Bad luck

"There are so many stars, this is one of the unique skills of the star sword emperor. The unique sword technique can frighten one side!"

The star sword emperor is holding the magic sword and stepping on the Star River under his feet, setting off a magnificent light.

"The stars are all over the place!"

At this time, the terrible sword spirit was beyond the imagination of ordinary people. No one could resist under the emperor level disciples.

Standing on this side of the water without trace, the heart murmured bad.

"Not good..."

A sword spirit, as if it was the first brilliant light to create the world, shuttled out. In the interlacing between the day and the earth, it even evolved into a boundless Star River. In the dense star river, all of a sudden, the stars were bright. The stars, hundreds of them, each with the sword spirit and edge of tearing one side.

"Sonorous, sonorous!"

"Boom"

for a moment, sword spirit and sword spirit constitute the brush between heaven and earth, constantly tearing and sketching on the void.

"Boom"

the golden sword of Qin Feng gave out a long cry, and the sword breath breathed and puffed, directly sketching a supreme River, which was a river of sword spirit.

"Dang!"

A sword spirit, as if across the Tianhe, into a natural moat, ruthlessly cut down.

"Hi..."

In an instant, he shrouded the ten sides and suppressed the Qin wind.

Above the void, a boundless divine power began to surge out from the star sword emperor.

The sword roared and moved.

"Qiang..."

Two momentum, instant burst to the extreme, with a bang burst out of the huge bang, the two figures have disappeared in the original place.

War!

The shadow is as vast as the sky. The other side is wearing ancient armor and holding a huge sword in his hand. Under the seat, there is an ancient throne, which seems to be blessed by dragons and phoenixes.

"Roar!"

In the face of the star sword spirit, this virtual shadow sent out a roar, and the huge sword in his hand flew up.