Chapter 1575

"Damn it!"

At the moment, the thin old man who is fighting with the nine secluded flaming bird, perceives this scene, and suddenly changes his face.

Although he had heard that Qin Feng was extraordinary for a long time, he didn't think of the other party. He could easily defeat even the four masters of Huayuan state.

Obviously, he didn't find anything good in the old man.

Looking at the withered old man who was burning black on the ground, nine You Yan sparrow was very dissatisfied and muttered a word.

"It's a pity that the old man is so poor that he has no good goods."

Immediately, a palm print was blown out, and the other party's body was blasted into slag.

Qin Feng gently grasps with his right hand, and finds four storage rings from Yun Tianzun's body.

"Shua!"

Of course, with his current strength, he is also fully capable of fighting against the master of tianmie.

The reason why he was able to kill the tianmie patriarch was that he occupied a little bit of luck.

However, through this war, Qin Feng finally understood that the strength of yunzun was worse than that of tianmie.

And the perfect cooperation of various forces also made him understand how powerful his combat effectiveness is now.

This time, however, relying on his real strength, he killed a Hua Yuan state master.

Seeing that the battle here is finally over, Qin Feng is finally relieved, and his face can not help but appear a faint color of excitement.

"Hoo!"

The skinny old man immediately screamed, and then his whole body was burned into ashes by a black flame

With the power of tyranny, a huge wave of fire broke out again.

In an instant, the seemingly weak nine nether world inflammation actually touched the original power.

"Boom

The remaining part of the nine netherworld inflammation, aware that someone dare to expel it, suddenly like an angry tiger, began to thoroughly explode the real power.

If the power of the nine netherworld flame is only such a point, then what qualification can be called the peerless flame?

However, this is only part of it.

This old guy is worthy of being an old guy. His cultivation is really a little strong. Under his hard counterattack, he actually scattered part of the nine netherworld inflammation.

"Give it to me!"

The skinny old man ran his true Qi crazily and began to expel those flames in his body. His body kept struggling.

"No..."

At the moment, the thin old man, in a short absence, was burned to the body by the flame, and could not help but spit out a mouthful of old blood.

"Poof!"

Nine netherworld flame, that is the existence of the top of the flame, how can the power be countered by ordinary people.

This is the nine netherworld!

That black flame, as black as ink, looks incomparably evil, not much vast momentum, but contains power but makes people feel palpitating.

Nine You Yan bird suddenly opened its mouth, spit out a black flame, rolled to each other.

A cold voice was heard immediately.

"Well, you'd better take care of yourself first."

Just a small generation of Qinfeng, how can it be defeated?

That's a master of the four levels of the Huayuan realm. After hundreds of years of cultivation, he can be the master of a sect!

"Come on, how amazing is the power of the nine netherworld inflammation. Even if the old man has a storage ring, I'm afraid it will be burned to ashes!"

Qin Feng said with a bitter smile.

How can this old guy, who has lived for more than a thousand years, have no good things?