"Boom!"

This moment!

Qin Feng holds the sword of Tianbing. He uses the sword momentum to arouse the sword spirit, and integrates all kinds of forces around him, just like a peerless God of war.

"I am Qin Feng!"

In his eyes, he could not see a trace of fear and fear, but full of unyielding fighting spirit.

In Qin Feng's whole body, was shocked crazy retreat, the whole body scar dripping.

But!

This giant palm print, like a pair of invincible magic hands, makes people despair!

And the flame of Lao Jiu was shot and scattered by the palm print!

The flesh and blood of the body was torn out a little bit.

Qin Feng's whole body, by this kind of pressure, shakes unceasingly to retreat.

It is also a giant palm print, with overwhelming power, mercilessly swept to Qin Feng and Lao Jiu.

The majestic and invincible momentum began to gush out of Ye Taixu's body.

Like the supreme emperor who controls life and death.

Keep up!

In the void, comes again, that leaf is too empty cold angry to shout.

"Give it to me!"

From the surface of its body, it began to condense the ancient mysterious Rune power.

The next moment!

Cochlear Tianbao, the same figure a flash, opened his mouth and said to himself.

At this moment!

"I have recovered a lot now, but I want to see how capable this old thing is!"

"Ha ha!"

Because he knew that Lao Jiu would not abandon him anyway!

He stopped persuading!

In Qin Feng's eyes, a trace of moving color flashed, and his heart was extremely sad.

"You fellow, why not?"

Lao Jiu's momentum, at this moment, broke out several times again, and he was obviously trying his best.

Burn ten!

Burn up the sky!

The fire is burning the sky!

"What are you afraid of?"

"Anyway, Lao Tzu has already fallen once!"

"Will I be willing or not?"

"You boy, you don't want to abandon your friends and run away alone!"

"Mad!"

Instead, he waved his wings and roared up to the sky again, spitting out a large group of black flames!

Not only did it not, it chose to escape!

A piercing cry came from Lao Jiu's mouth.

"Oh

He is still holding a long sword, tall and straight, standing in front of Lao Jiu, fighting for his chance to escape.

Qin Feng did not escape, nor did he hide!

However!

It is conceivable that Qin Feng's suffering was so fierce just now.

Qin Feng's body, constantly shaking, faintly visible, a trace of cracks appeared on the surface of his skin.

To the old nine, he yelled: "don't go now!"

Qin Feng did not fear, he forced to stabilize the figure, biting teeth, endure the pain in the body.

However!

All the way through, in the void, shed countless blood!

In an instant, Qin Feng's whole body was shaken out thousands of meters.

In the giant's palm print, the anti shock force transmitted is vigorous and violent.

At the same time!

At the same time, the two solidify in the void.

Just for a moment, he stopped Qin Feng's fierce sword spirit.

That terrible palm print, as if invincible hand of gods and demons.

Qin tuyere, then suddenly burst out a group of blood fog, face instant white.

It's just a face to face.

However!

"Pooh

With a sword of indifference to human beings, he saw Ye Taixu's giant palm print without fear.

Sweep across the eight wastelands!

Incomparable!

Soaring momentum!

"Never admit defeat!"

"Magic dragon increase, open it for me!"

Qin Feng in the heart, crazy cry, body muscles, hard tight together.