"Qin Feng, be careful!"

The burning wind changes abruptly according to the face color, hastily opens the mouth to remind a way.

This middle-aged man, uncle Jin, is good at using poisons. He is definitely not a simple role!

For a moment, the blood mist gushed!

"Bang!"

He even raised his head, with a hard force, towards the ground, knock down!

Finally!

Uncle Jin's face was full of panic. He tried his best to stop himself from kneeling, but it was just in vain!

At this moment!

The whole body of Uncle Jin trembled violently. Then he bent his knees uncontrollably, slowly toward the ground, and knelt down directly!

In everyone's eyes, unbelievable!

The next moment!

"Poop

This sound, like thunder, bombarded uncle Jin's soul!

Just at the moment when this poisonous gas palm print was about to blow to Qin Feng's body, Qin Feng opened his eyes and cried out in anger!

But!

"Get down on your knees!"

The toxicity contained in it is so severe that ordinary people dare not resist it!

This shows that!

The poisonous gas contained in it seems to be turned into substance, even the air is corroded and makes a harsh sound!

The golden poisonous palm, carrying the towering poisonous gas, fiercely blows down towards Qin Feng's body!

This moment!

"Boom!"

It is only a spiritual realm, and he can destroy it by covering his hands!

How could he pay attention to this kind of clown?

Qin Feng already had the strength to fight against and even kill those who knew their fate.

But now!

If it is the former him, it is really difficult to deal with, must be treated with caution!

The martial arts master of the nine levels of spiritual realm!

The corner of Qin Feng's mouth, however, raised a scornful sneer, and there was no panic on his face.

Looking in front of him, uncle Jin rushes in.

"Don't worry!"

"Just ants!"

"Ha ha..."

Seeing such a scene, the face of the foe Feng Yi suddenly changed and cried out.

"Qin Feng, be careful!"

Even if the eight level monster is more powerful, it will definitely be too late to rescue him immediately!

But if he chooses to attack at close range!

If face-to-face, with his strength, it is almost impossible to win at all.

He is very clear in his mind that this Qinfeng has a level 8 monster as a pet.

After all!

Just now, he was just talking with Qin Feng, looking for a good chance to attack!

In Uncle Jin's opinion, under such a close distance, the young man in front of him has absolutely no room for reaction!

But a distance of more than 10 meters, with Uncle Jin's cultivation, a breath of Kung Fu can arrive!

If you are in Canghai sect, with the strength of Uncle Jin, you are absolutely qualified to be a senior elder.

In the whole Qingling area, it can also be called a master with very good strength!

The nine fold cultivation of Tongshen state!

That as dry as thin body, but as if the most sensitive cheetah, with the speed of thunder, mercilessly rushed to Qinfeng!

When he and Qin Feng, about 10 meters apart, but suddenly attack!

With a smile on his face, uncle Jin approached Qin Feng step by step.

"We, Yusha gate, don't want to be enemies with you Boy, you die for me

"Little friend, I'm afraid there is some misunderstanding between us!"

Looking at the Jin uncle and others in front of him, Qin Feng sneers at him very arrogantly.

"With your strength, you don't deserve to know!"

"Ha ha..."

"Where do I come from?"

Qin Feng is indifferent to smile, full face does not care about the expression.

"It's OK!"

If you want to deal with Uncle Jin head-on, I'm afraid it's not enough!

But in her heart, Qin Feng's strength is only the one who used to communicate with God and martial arts at the beginning!

Although, she does not know why, Qin Feng can let a level 8 monster when a pet.

Uncle Jin's whole body knelt down in the pool of blood, and there was no more movement!

"What!"

Shangguan flying night and other people see this, all show the color of panic, incredible staring at this scene!