Ancient True Dragon Art

"Don't ask more..."

Thinking of this Qin Feng, Fan Fengyi couldn't help but feel a burst of anger in his heart burning, and couldn't help humming.

But this kind of answer was instantly heard clearly by the ear-tip generation. This statement originally seemed to have no problem, but it was instantly extended to various versions.

Suddenly, Qin Feng felt once again that the unsuitable eyes around him clearly showed a resurgence again.

"Junior Brother Qin..."

Just when Qin Feng couldn't laugh or cry, suddenly a cry of surprise came out.

One person, carrying a huge divine halberd, walked towards this side in a stride.

On the opponent's body, murderous aura was raging, and the whole body was like a rock-like energy lingering in it, and it was more like a dragon python entering the sea when he wandered, terrifying and unparalleled.

It turned out to be Shui Wuhen?

"Brother Wuhen, is it you?"

Seeing Shui Wuhen, Qin Feng's face suddenly revealed a look of surprise and yelled. Unexpectedly, Shui Wuhen would be able to come into this tenth-level space. This was beyond Qin Feng's expectation.

Looking at this Shui Wuhen again, at this time, the whole body was boiled, and he had reached the cultivation base of the God-Communication Realm, which obviously had a great opportunity.

And behind the other party, that divine halberd carried a suffocating aura from the top to bottom. It was invincible and vigorous, like a white tiger roaring, Xuanwu Zhenhai!

It turned out to be a secondary artifact!

And in terms of quality, it was much better than the Sovereign Rod that Qin Feng had snatched from Yun Tianzheng.

It can be seen that this chance of Wuhen Shui Wuhen is indeed a bit against the sky.

"Humph……"

Glancing at that Shui Wuhen, the beautiful disciple with refined temperament among the three female disciples of Jialan Pure Land, suddenly snorted, and with a small mouth, seemed to have great resentment for this Shui Wuhen. .

"Wind chimes, what's wrong?"

Seeing the female disciple's reaction, Fan Fengyi couldn't help but asked.

And this female disciple named Fengling just looked at Shui Wuhen fiercely without speaking, just as her beautiful eyes were flowing, there were wisps of crimson light on Qiao's face from time to time, which also made Qin Feng's face suddenly appear. With a suspicious look, his eyes took a curious look at Shui Wuhen's body.

It can be seen that there is obviously a mess between the two.

This Shui Wuhen was also embarrassed, and his face was obviously mixed with a helpless, bitter smile. Although Qin Feng was gossiping, he was still very curious about the breath of the peerless killer here, and couldn't help asking:

"Brother, isn't there a unique weapon in this place? Why didn't you see a trace?"

"Well, there is indeed an incredible weapon that appears. It should be a unique killer, the supreme killer. The breath is really terrifying..."

When talking about this unparalleled weapon, even the face of Shui Wuhen couldn't help revealing a touch of horror that could not be covered.

"This is a black magic stick. There is boundless ferocious aura below it. However, it was taken away by an emperor-level powerhouse. This emperor-level powerhouse is the fighting among the nine kings. Monkey King, a disciple of Doushen Palace..."

Shui Wuhen explained to Qin Feng.

"Battle Ape King?"

Qin Feng couldn't help but move when he heard this name...

Qin Feng still knew something about this fighting ape emperor.

It is rumored that this person is not a real human being, and half of the blood of the fierce beast is still flowing in his body, and this fierce beast is a terrible beast that is unparalleled in the world-the golden demon ape!