Chapter 1492

"Boy, die!"

Looking at Qin Feng, the sword spirit in the other party's hands clearly has brought boundless death breath.

Obviously, the other side intends to kill Qin Feng thoroughly.

A chill came to the bone marrow and the sound spread.

"It seems that this clan was the first to catch up...!"

The ancient breath, like tens of thousands of sharp swords, has torn the star river.

Chariot hunting!

At this moment, in the space, suddenly filled with a huge killing gas, and then, an ancient chariot crazy riot.

"Boom..."

However, it was not wise to use this move at this time, so Qin Feng tried his best to increase his own cultivation and not to fight against it for the time being.

"With my current strength, although I'm stronger than that in Qingling Kingdom, I'm still a little behind the strong ones in Huayuan realm. If I really fight hard, I'll have to use my killing move 'Supreme emperor - trial' before I can have a return to war..."

Qin Feng's mouth gasps, at the moment, his muscles and bones are crackling. If it was not for the eternal tree that constantly released the boundless power of life, so that his body was constantly nourishing, I'm afraid it would be difficult to bear such a terrible rush and consumption.

"Hoo Hoo Hoo..."

Who is he? The supreme state of Hua Yuan exists. It's a terrible and powerful person. However, it's really humiliating to be escaped from his own hands by a younger generation today.

Looking at Qin Feng's disappearing figure, for a while, the face of Tian Yun Zun will become iron blue.

"Asshole!"

After all, it's enough to hurt your family.

These are the talents and important components of xuanyunzong. Even Tianyun Zun at the moment does not have the courage to kill these ten or even nearly 100 people.

"Damn it!"

On that day, Yun Zun didn't expect that his disciples would choose to deal with him at this time. However, he quickly reflected that these people's minds had completely fallen into a state of disorder.

"Are you crazy?"

With the roar of Qinfeng, the next moment, dozens of statues rushed to the back of Qinfeng.

"Go to..."

Once displayed, it can make the opponent's soul weak, listless, dull and curse And so on, even let Qin Feng plunder their physical control.

At the moment, the soul power of Qin Feng is at the level of nine stars. This soul storm is the most powerful large-scale killing move in the first layer of the art of all things.

All of a sudden, in the eyes of purgatory, the endless soul power began to flow and evolve crazily. In a flash, in the area of hundreds of thousands of meters, all the people who put out their hands were suppressed by a strange force of soul.

With a low roar of Qin Feng.

"Soul storm..."

Qin Feng snorted coldly. In his eyes, the brilliance of silver and blood broke out to the extreme.

"Well, it's up to you!"

The speaker is a figure on the chariot. The other party is dressed in a strange armor. The whole body is cold and dark. It seems that he is an emissary from hell, which makes people feel cold.

The ancient chariot, all black and blue, with innumerable ferocious animal shadows on it, released the boundless bloodthirsty breath at the moment, as if to swallow the life of Qin Feng.

Chariots, the cold light everywhere, let Qin Feng heart, have boundless fear.