Chapter 1375

All of a sudden, Qin Feng's silver and bloody eyes flashed fiercely. At the moment, a strong man suddenly made a voice of exclamation.

Originally around the strong disciples, only feel their body slightly a meal.

Suddenly, the soul appeared a violent vibration.

Although Qin Feng at the moment can not do this, but it is also enough to let these people drink hatred.

If the strength of this move is strong enough to make all living creatures within a hundred Li radius tremble and even fall.

This is the soul storm, and it is also a large-scale killing move on the first level of unique skills in the art of all things.

Just in an instant, in the distance of several kilometers, an invisible storm has already started.

At this moment, the soul power of eight stars was violently rioted out. Taking him as the center, an invisible but extremely ferocious strong breath evolved to an extreme.

At this moment, Qin Feng's body, the heart of the soul source trembled fiercely.

Along with that eyebrow heart, the ancient divine lines are flashing.

"Boom

"Soul storm!"

Qin Feng's mouth set off a wisp of cold incomparable chill.

Eyes twinkle.

"Hi..."

Once he is allowed to live, another ten years, or even less, is enough to determine the prosperity and decline of a clan!

This boy is not only a monster, but also a unique enchanting generation.

Although constantly overestimate Qin Feng, but to this time, they still found that they are still underestimating each other.

This Qin Feng, they are still underestimated.

At the moment, both Ouyang Shentu and Wang Ding have a wisp of cold in their eyes.

Even since then, there is no possibility of turning over.

The whole person will fall into unimaginable danger.

But once the soul is greatly suppressed.

The core of any martial arts training is the soul. If the body is injured, it can be recovered. Even if the body falls, it has a chance to survive.

The art of soul is the most ferocious and the most timid one.

At this moment, with the appearance of the four words of the art of soul, for a moment, all the people began to fight furiously.

Boxing, cudgel, magic

Crazy sword dance, sword edge is fierce!

The long sword's tinnitus is penetrating.

More powerful, waving their own blood, the evolution of various powerful virtual shadow, Qi Qi against the Qin wind down.

A young man in the realm of divinity, with his sword blaring behind his back, killed hundreds of sword Qi.

"Kill!"

An ancient and decadent old man, with his hands clasped, suddenly a huge virtual shadow lingered behind his back, and suddenly burst out a supreme power, which shook the sky and earth, and even rolled up a strong wind towards the wind of Qin Dynasty.

At this moment, the disciples of the two major sects completely revolted, and all the elders and senior officials roared with rage.

"Kill him!"

Finally, someone reacted.

"The art of the soul This Qin Feng is proficient in the art of soul

"Whew, whew..."

With the unfolding of the soul storm, all the people who put out their hands felt only a shiver of their own soul. At the next moment, they fell into a kind of sluggish state.

And it is also at this moment, on the whole body of Qin Feng, a series of shadows twinkle, forming a series of nine residual shadows. The nine shadows unfold, and each of them is completely materialized.