Chapter 1395

All kinds of disciples of Zhanjia Shenzong are in control of the supreme Shenjia. Every time they kill, they lock in ten directions.

Shentizong is even more so. When Yan Jiu's jade hand clenched his fist, he swung out a whirlpool. The whirlpool flowed around, and the fist meaning shook the sky.

Bai Di's sword covers ten sides. His sword is psychic and sharp.

But, at the moment, the woodcarving appeared, and soon it slowly cracked up.

The wood carving is clear from top to bottom. It is obvious that there is a shadow of Qin Feng in the five senses.

Mind slightly move, suddenly a strange wood carving, born from the body.

"Hum"

looking at that side, the incomplete body, Qin Feng's face can not help but show a touch of strange color.

This man, no one else, was Qin Feng who was killed by Ouyang Shentu and Wang Ding.

The next moment, the whole person's eyes, has also restored the spirit.

However, soon, with a burst of physical energy disorder, finally, the other side's mouth can not help but issued a burst of rapid cough.

The other side's eyes are slightly dull, it seems that they have not fully understood what happened between them.

This kind of presentation is extremely strange, as if it was born from the incomplete body.

With the continuous enrichment of the supernatural splendor, a figure slowly presents itself at this moment.

"Shua"

on this, a strange brilliance slowly appears

I don't know how long after that, this body actually drifted a long way in the energy River, finally, on this day.

The energy flowing around becomes a river, slowly pushing the body out.

A broken body, is slowly moving forward, this body is incomplete to the extreme, surrounded by all the white bones and flesh.

Far away, in the deepest part of this space.

At the moment when all of us are still fighting

Among the comers, all of them are as powerful as tigers. Seeing the fall of Qinfeng, it can be said that they have completely burst out their anger!

At this moment, the battle was miserable to the extreme.

The fighting ape emperor, holding a magic stick in his hand, directly broke out a shackle, lifted dozens of disciples out, and smashed their bodies.

"Never die, die for me!"

Bully, holding a huge axe, ruthlessly cut down.

"Go to your special master, two main gates besiege a small generation of tongshenjing. They dare to be presumptuous and open them to me

"Damned yiyuanzi, this is what you Qin Feng provoked first. He killed our disciples of wanshitianzong. Now you are so presumptuous that you really think that none of us can succeed in the eternal Tianzong!"

With a huge axe in his hand, he would tear the ground to the ground. Every time he waved the axe, the terrible and sharp strength would be enough to make the two shake and spit blood.

In particular, the burly fellow in the doushengong palace is the master of the doushen palace, named Baxia.

At the moment, both Wang Ding and Ouyang Shen Tu were crying bitterly. Although both of them were unparalleled in the world, there were some strong masters among the people who came here.

With his cracking, the original incomplete body, also suddenly began to scatter and crack.

"Death puppet..."

Looking at the strange woodcarving which is constantly cracking in his hand, the corner of Qin Feng's mouth shows a wry smile.