My wife is a sword god.

Chapter 323

"I heard this before when I was in the dungeon." Wang Yi was expressionless.

Anger surged in Cang Feilan's light blue eyes, she drew out the dagger at her waist, intending to slash the opponent, but a black shadow flashed over.

She didn't dare to be negligent, and crossed her daggers in front of her body, protecting Qin Feng behind her.

The black shadow arrived as expected, and with the sound of a golden cry, it actually knocked Cang Feilan into the air!

Qin Feng looked into the air, the person who made the attack was very similar to the one who blocked Shi Ziming in the dungeon, and he was also like a walking corpse, with amazing strength.

"Puppet Road?!" Qin Feng's expression turned ugly.

At this moment, he felt a sense of danger and took a step back.

But the right hand was grabbed at this moment.

At some point, Wang Yi had already arrived in front of him.

Qin Feng furrowed his brows tightly. With such a ghostly speed, only a martial artist in the fifth-rank divine movement realm could do it, but not long ago, the other party was clearly only in the sixth-rank peak realm!
Of course, it is meaningless to worry about why the opponent's strength has improved so quickly at this moment.

Because his situation is very dangerous, a seventh-rank Wen Sheng Daoist is approached by a fifth-rank martial artist, and the result is self-evident!

Seeing this scene, Cang Feilan wanted to get rid of the puppet corpse and came to protect Qin Feng.

However, the strength of this puppet corpse is actually stronger than the one in the dungeon. If we actually look at it, it may have reached the sixth-rank robbery power.

Rao Cang Feilan's hidden strength is amazing, and it is unrealistic to want to escape in a short time.

Wang Yi did not kill directly, but slowly took off the white glove on Qin Feng's right hand: "The white thunder formation is amazingly powerful, and there is no room for carelessness."

He flipped open the white gloves, raised his eyebrows and said, "Sure enough, the formation was engraved in the white gloves. Just now, I saw that what surged above the gloves was not pure white literary energy, but lavender air.

If my prediction is correct, you should have already stepped into the seventh-rank righteous energy realm, and you stepped into this realm by observing the thunder visualization map.

Outside Fengtian City's Haowen Academy, there are actually sages of literature and Taoism, and they have such high talents. I really didn't expect it. "

"How far have you reached now?"

Faced with the question, Qin Feng naturally didn't answer, he wanted to touch the Token of the Sword Alliance in his bosom, and then draw the Sword Emperor's sword energy to kill the opponent.

But in front of a martial artist of the fifth rank, such a small action can't be hidden at all!

"If you don't tell me, I can guess that you definitely haven't stepped into the Liupin Gua destiny.

When the saints and Taoists were low-level, although their combat power was not satisfactory, there were endless ways to save their lives.

Especially in the sixth-rank realm, not to mention what level the divination method can reach, but the ability to seek good fortune and avoid evil is very enviable.

If you have reached the Gua Ming realm, you will definitely not come here and get involved in this muddy water. "

Wang Yi looked at Qin Feng, and said calmly: "I don't really want to kill you anymore, my lord cherishes talents very much, you have entered the seventh rank with rare thunderous righteousness, and your future will be considered limitless.

As far as I know, if a literary saint wants to step into the destiny of Liupin Gua, he needs to draw his own destiny star.

And life stars are also divided into high and low. If you can get in touch with high-ranking and powerful people, the probability of attracting high-quality life stars can also be greatly increased.

My lord is in a high position, and he is also a person who wants to plan big things, why don't you think about it? "

Qin Feng looked at it coldly, unmoved.

Wang Yi smiled contemptuously: "It's a pity, I wanted to see you fall into despair after you had hope."

It turned out that what he said just now was just teasing!
Raising his left hand, his index finger pointed to Qin Feng's forehead. From such a close distance, as long as this blow landed, Qin Feng would definitely die.

Cang Feilan on the other side saw this scene, her light blue eyes widened, and the ends of her hair were covered with silvery white, and in the blink of an eye, the blue hair was dyed through.

On both sides of the corners of the eyes, silver-white scales actually grew, shining brightly under the night light, emitting a dazzling light.

The aura in Cang Feilan's body kept stirring, and her strength became stronger and stronger.

Under the black square scarf, there was a faint roar of a dragon.

Although the sound was not loud, it exploded in the ears of several people present!

Wang Yi sensed the change and hurriedly looked for the reputation.

Then, under the night, the two short daggers reflected the clear light, and the silver light suddenly appeared behind the graceful figure, shining so brightly that people couldn't look directly at it.

In just a few moments, the body of the powerful puppet has been torn apart.

Wang Yi saw those light blue eyes and the silvery white scales at the corners of the eyes.

The cold light was getting closer and closer to him.

He hastily let go of Qin Feng, and stepped back.

But the silver light came pressing on, as if it had a posture of immortality!
Wang Yi was terrified, and hurriedly shouted: "Master Qiangou, save me!"

After the words fell, a figure wearing a ghost mask and wearing a black and white robe fell in front of him, and a mass of meat like a stone pillar shot out from under the robe, facing the silver light.

It was almost like a destructive force, and the fleshy mass fell apart.

But the block at this moment also allowed Wang Yi to escape from death.

Sensing the opponent's strength, Cang Feilan couldn't take a single blow, and immediately retreated to Qin Feng's side.

When Qin Feng saw Miss Cang, he was dazed and shocked.

"No wonder the smell on your body is so weird, so you are not a human race, but a dragon race." Qian Puppet looked down at the crushed body, flicked his right hand lightly, and the broken body fell off his body.

Cang Feilan glanced at Qin Feng behind him, and saw the complicated expression on the other side.

Under the black square scarf, she pursed her lips, not knowing what to say.

She didn't intend to let the other party see this appearance.

She also didn't want the other party to know her dragon clan's identity.

Because she wanted to be by his side.

Once the identity of the Dragon Clan is revealed, all kinds of troubles will follow, which is not what she expected.

But the matter has come to this point, if the power in the body is not released, it is absolutely impossible to kill the previous puppet and come to Qin Feng's side in the shortest time.

She didn't have much choice at all.

"Silver-haired dragon, you belong to the royal family of dragons - the lineage of the Canglong!" Wang Yi exclaimed.

"With your status, you don't even stay in Tianchi, so you're not afraid of ghosts coveting the dragon balls in your body?!"

The Canglong lineage is the royal family of dragons, and they are born with dragon balls in their bodies.

The magical power of Dragon Ball can be said to make everything in the world covet.

It can not only protect the heart veins and help people resist fatal injuries, but also baptize the physical body, making the physical body extraordinary and sanctified.

There are even rumors that if the ghosts obtain the dragon balls and refine them, they can even break the shackles of the bloodline and reach the realm above the third rank!
"Canglong." Qin Feng muttered to himself with complicated eyes.

Miss Cang's background is far greater than what he expected.

They are also dragons, but Canglong is the king among them.

If it was placed in the human race, Miss Cang might be equivalent to the princess of the royal family of Fengtian City.

"I'm sorry, I wanted to pick a time to explain to you, but I just couldn't find a suitable opportunity." The long silver-white hair danced with unparalleled beauty.

Cang Feilan turned her back to the figure, and her light words came to Qin Feng's ears with the night wind.

(End of this chapter)