The shadow of the sword was full, and suddenly sent out a terrible light. It was a powerful sword with boundless killing. This sword spirit quickly swept up and blended with the sword spirit of the golden emperor's sword.

"Zheng Zheng Zheng Zheng Zheng!"

The sound is like the ancient strings trembling, with the terrible brilliance and the breath of killing and cutting, which makes people suffocate. It can be seen that at this time, the star sword emperor is ready to kill with one blow.

"This What's going on? "

On the ground, the rolling shaking sound, like a hammer drum general sound.

The whole dome of the sky, all mourning for it.

This moment, a kind of blood with boundless horror, crazy burst out.

"Sonorous, sonorous!"

"Bang"

the scarlet blood column on Qin Feng suddenly gave a meal.

However, at the moment when people thought Qin Feng would die.

Seeing that sword spirit, at this time, it will be suppressed. The light of the sword is constantly flowing, even shining in all directions. The sharp breath also shows traces of Taoism on the ground. Under the power of the sword spirit, the whole space is full of hunting and cracks.

Looking at the opposite, the huge sword spirit suppressed, Qin Feng's heart coldly laughed.

"The sword of the emperor?"

Facing the emperor's disciples, he couldn't fight at all. He could only watch the star sword emperor attack Qin Feng. For shuiwuji, this is a great irony!

However, it is unable to return to the sky.

At this time, he could not contain his anger.

There, the water at this time grasped the halberd mercilessly.

"Damn it..."

Fan Feng Yi's beautiful eyes flow, looking at the void above the shadow, in the eyes, all is the color of curiosity, she felt that the Qin wind may not die so easily, and the scarlet light around her body is obviously not simple.

Among the many sects present, I'm afraid only a few large disciples dare to say these words at the risk of offending the star sword emperor.

It was another woman in the pure land of nagaran.

"That is, what is the cultivation of a star sword emperor and the level of Qin Feng. It's really thick skinned to be able to say such high sounding words."

Windbell's pretty face showed disdain, and said.

"Hum, the emperor's disciple, bullying a martial arts practitioner in the real spiritual realm, has a sense of accomplishment?"

Many people have expressed different opinions in their exclamations.

"He killed himself. If he didn't be so arrogant and offended so many people, how could he die?"

"To his degree, he is enough to stand out for a while!"

"Yes, it's really dead. However, the road of martial arts, how many demons, genius, unique enchanting, fell in the long river of history, turned into the dust of history, even if it is the evil spirit of Qin Feng, but once it falls, it can only become history!"

"The emperor of Qin will not be able to fight against him even if he is able to return to the world."

"The sword of the emperor, it is said that the star sword emperor once killed a strong man of the same rank with this sword technique!"

Have not waited for everybody to react to come over, that Qin Feng unexpectedly faced this one emperor's sword to hit hard in the past.

"Big blood prison chop dance!"

In the crazy roar in his heart, Qin Feng's eyes are like scarlet blood, and his blood is full of the whole body.