Chapter 1513

Qin Feng's eyes narrowed slightly, and his body slowly sat down, perfectly integrating his spirit and spirit, and his mind was as pure as crystal.

At this moment, his mind evolved to the extreme, and his soul seemed to enter an empty realm.

Soon it was a fierce battle, under the pressure of this fierce battle, Qin Feng's state also began to enter a strange state.

The wind is light and the clouds are light, as if they have not caused any waves, but such a sentence makes the Lord tianmie feel a trace of coolness lingering in his mind.

Sound, slowly across.

"Which Say you want to run away

Qin Feng's body slowly turned around, his face showed a cold smile and said faintly:

"Shua"

"Qin Feng You don't have to run. You will never be able to run out of the palm of this sect. Now, there is a mark of your soul in my hand. As long as it is based on the breath of your soul, you can know your trace... "

Finally, at this moment, Qin Feng also slowly stopped moving forward.

Everywhere, all the plants and creatures are crushed into flat ground.

Tianmie patriarch's face was ferocious and roared. Suddenly, the chariot looked like a black archaic magic mountain, and the magic mountain crushed away.

"Boom"

finally, the wind of Qin Dynasty shuttled in towards a dense ancient forest.

Flash of lightning, Qinfeng's speed is not slow, seems to be in an effort to run, both before and after, about half a day after running.

"Hishishi"

his speed is amazing. The chariot with a cold light everywhere seems to be alive. In an instant, he forms a crazy beast and pursues it.

Looking at the Qin wind rushing out, suddenly, the day of the destruction of the patriarch also followed the chariot, mercilessly pursued.

"Boom"

in this world, true Qi can be fake, people can be fake, everything can be fake, but the soul is bursting out, no one can be fake.

After seeing Qin Feng, the tianmie patriarch was ecstatic. Sure enough, the soul mark found in his disciples was right. Following that mark, I could grasp the trace of Qin Feng.

"Qin Feng Where are you running! "

Qin Feng thought in his heart and said.

"Within a hundred Li range, if we fight, other lords will probably find out, so we must avoid others from afar..."

Qin Feng's figure twinkles, suddenly toward a direction like this to fly out, the speed is amazing.

"Hi..."

Greedy, he went alone, obviously intended to swallow the ancient green wood vitality.

The other side and Qin Feng guess the same, he really arrived here.

It was the tianmie patriarch who drove the ancient chariot.

Beasts roar and shadows flash.

At this moment, the sky trembles, the sun and the moon fade, just like a posture of human catastrophe.

There, countless waves began to spread, and more cracks were constantly torn and shattered.

Above the void, bursts of roar suddenly burst out.

But a cup of tea time.

Looking at the Qin Feng in front of him, he felt more and more wrong. However, he had already reached the level of Huayuan state in his self-sustaining strength. If he wanted to suppress a small martial arts cultivation in the spiritual realm, it would not be a problem.

"Looking for death..."

In the face of Qin Feng, tianmie patriarch directly chose to take action.