Ancient Dragon Spell

"Well, a bunch of scum!"

Yang Tianxue, lengyihan, and ye Chen beside him.

See these people, such ugly faces, are disdainful of cold hum.

Before them, they received the favor of Qin Feng. At this time, how can they sit back and ignore it?

The next moment, the three of them stood by Qin Feng one after another, showing their attitude.

See Yang Tianxue three people, such a move, Qin Feng can't help but smile.

"Arrogant!"

This fist, almost Qin Feng, contains all his strength.

Among them, there is a real dragon shadow, rising from the sky and roaring.

"Roar!"

Qin Feng's fist strength, then gathered the strength of Wanjun, momentum is fierce, as if even heaven and earth can be broken.

In a flash!

An invisible air wave, quickly broke out, shrouded in the sky, like a mountain, straight down the bombardment.

"Boom

Looking at the carefree sword in front of him, a terrible force burst out of his body!

The voice of Qin Feng is cold and heartless.

"However, it depends on whether you have the strength!"

"No problem!"

"Ha ha, you want the essence ore!"

Only in this way can we save our face!

Therefore, in his opinion, even if Qin Feng is willing to take the initiative to take out the essence of the ore, he must also kill it!

This is his greatest humiliation!

In his opinion, a mere waste of the three levels of Huayuan environment has inflicted a heavy blow on himself in public.

There are few carefree swords. I always want to find a chance to get revenge.

For before, and Qin Feng that war, let oneself lose face.

Therefore, he was very confident that as long as it was displayed, Qin Feng would not be able to resist.

However, there are still more powerful killing moves in the hands of Xiaoyao sword, so there is no time to use them.

After all, before the fight, he was almost killed by Qin Feng.

He also had to admit that Qin Feng's combat effectiveness was terrible.

Vaguely, there is also a wisp of satisfaction.

Xiaoyao Jian Shao's face shows a trace of coldness and contempt.

"Li Zhixing, don't be so nonsense. Take out the essence ore quickly!"

His smile, very cold, like a ruthless demon, is showing a cruel smile.

Looking at the woman in front of her, the corner of Qin Feng's mouth rolled up a strange sneer.

"Less suffering?"

It's the mysterious white Linglong.

People who speak, not others.

This sound, sounds very comfortable, let people's mood is not from their own peace a lot.

A light voice, at this time, slowly sounded.

"Younger martial brother Li Zhixing, why do you need it? It's better to suffer less! "

To let go of hatred!

Then he must crush them with his own hands!

Day night soul and carefree sword are few, since these two guys dare to offend him.

We will never show mercy to any enemy who offends us. Only the first world war will stop!

The so-called God of war is domineering and arrogant.

At present, Qin Feng doesn't need it for the time being. They help each other.

Of course, he is worthy of trust!

No one expected that Qin Feng would dare to be so arrogant and fight with everyone in this situation.

It's just a suicide!

On Xiaoyao Jian Shao's body, Zhenyuan surges, and a fierce sword spirit begins to diffuse like raindrops.

Earth shaking!

"Kill!"

A hundred meter sword light appeared from his body.