Ancient Dragon Spell

"Hi..."

The void seems to be cut by a blade.

In an instant, the sword Qi, with the blessing of the sword, quickly chopped down towards the tomb of Chenglin.

"What?"

Before waving, a quick attack towards the other side is a powerful attack.

Unexpectedly, a fierce figure appeared behind the tomb Chenglin.

I'm going to clap it.

"Pa"

this palm is enough to crush the strong in the true spirit realm. Mu Chenglin is very confident, not to mention that he is a triple strong one in the true spirit realm. Even the strong person in the same level of the eight levels of the true spirit realm is absolutely afraid to take his own move easily.

The surrounding air, is suppressed to send out the sound of explosion.

The other side's momentum is too fast, the fingerprints are huge and incomparable, as if it is a blue mountain, and they are facing the Qin wind in the past.

It's still the green hell palm, but the powerful energy contained in this green hell palm is even more terrifying than it was just now. The blue hand print, like a living creature, rose against the wind and beat fiercely against the wind of Qin Dynasty.

But what I didn't expect was that the next moment, the tomb Chenglin's robe was thrown up. In an instant, a huge blue handprint appeared again.

"Hum..."

Qin Feng's long sword swept up and collided with each other. However, the strength and terror power contained in it made Qin Feng's face change greatly. The sword in his hand almost withdrew from his hand.

"Dang!"

This fingerprint, flashing green, fast.

A handprint, five fingers huge, quickly gathered in it, toward the Qinfeng beat down.

"Hoo"

with the twinkling of the green light, the air around becomes stagnant, even Qin Feng's face changes.

"Boom"

suddenly, the void crackled, like boiling water, countless waves began to appear, and a green awn was released from the palm.

There is a trace of profound meaning in the palm.

"Die!"

On her pretty face, she couldn't help becoming more anxious. Even though she had seen Qin Feng kill the enemy by leaps and bounds, Mau Chenglin was a strong man with eight levels of cultivation in the real spirit realm. Qin Feng had a big gap.

In the cave, Lieyan saw the tomb, Cheng Lin even used the green Ming palm, and suddenly loudly reminded Qin Feng.

"Be careful, this is the top martial art of the human level. Once hit, all the internal organs of the body will be seriously hit, causing the reverse of the true Qi!"

Losing patience, he finally began to move seriously.

"Qingming palm!"

When he dealt with a disciple who was a triple of the true spirit realm, he was a bargain. Especially now, he didn't succeed for a long time.

For a long time, the tomb became Lin, and the patience gradually disappeared.

Around here, lots of land have been set off.

The two continuous collision, from time to time there is a terrible energy flying away.

"Peng!"

Dozens of fingerprints, quickly presented, rushed towards the Qin Feng, and severely hit the sword of Qin Feng.

"Bang"

however, Chenglin of this tomb is after all a strong one in the real spiritual realm. All his actions and actions contain a powerful force, and his hands quickly flip in the void.

Even though Cheng Lin's accomplishments were incomparable, he also saw the sword meaning of Qin Feng for the first time. The twinkling appearance of his edge made his face move.

The circulation of the invisible sword is enough to frighten people's mind.

There's someone behind it?

Can you even appear close behind you?

At this time, unable to tolerate the tomb into Lin's fright, that has not yet completely burst out of the Qingming palm, fiercely swept over the Qinfeng, directly toward the back slap in the past.