Ancient True Dragon Art

"Boy, this is our bony pyloric matter, you'd better not be nosy, otherwise, don't blame the old man for being rude!"

Qin Feng shrugged his shoulders and said helplessly:

"It's a pity, I seem to have taken care of it!"

"you wanna die!"

"laugh"

The old man's face was distorted, he roared fiercely, his long sleeves lifted up, and all his strength suddenly burst out.

The vast power, with the complete explosion of the nine-fold power of the true spirit realm, suddenly, at this moment, set off a great storm, a huge skeleton phantom slowly moved with the seal of his hands, and evolved come out.

"Seven Kills!"

"boom"

With the roaring sound, suddenly, the huge skeleton phantom suddenly burned with a line of aquamarine flames, burning everything wherever it went.

After that, it was divided into seven in this void, and quickly blasted towards Qin Feng.

The seven phantoms of skeletons, each with extraordinary destructive power, wherever they went, the aquamarine flames made piercing noises.

With the posture of these seven phantoms, Qin Feng's body was completely surrounded, and he did not even leave him with the slightest corner of dodge.

"Die!"

Seeing Qin Feng standing there, motionless, as if frightened stupidly, the face of this ancient old man suddenly turned into a grinning smile.

"Brother Qin, be careful!"

Bier's mouth uttered a crisp and rapid cry, with incomparable worry in her voice, and the bull was even trying to rush forward to rescue Qin Feng.

However, the speed of this skeleton phantom was too fast, reaching the extreme, and it swallowed Qin Feng in the blink of an eye.

In an instant, as the flame burned and bursts appeared, the range of a radius of 100 meters was all locked up by amazing forces.

"Hahahaha..."

Seeing Qin Feng's posture being burned by the skeleton phantom, all the bone pylorus present burst into laughter, and their faces showed a triumphant expression.

"Hmph, I thought it was so powerful, but it seems to be insignificant..."

The ancient old man showed a proud look on his face, and said with a disdainful smile.

But with his grinning smile, the faces of Qing Linglong and others changed dramatically. Qin Feng gave them hope but shattered this hope.

"Are you talking about me?"

Just when everyone was almost desperate, a lazy voice slowly crossed out.

The voice was lazy as if waking up just now, and with the reappearance of this voice, all of the expressions of everyone began to change in an instant.

Become unbelievable, become sluggish, even ecstasy...

There, the flame was still burning, but in between, a figure slowly walked outwards looming.

It is that Qin Feng.

A luxurious robes spread out slowly all over his body, and the brilliance of thunder and lightning between the upper and lower sides continuously wandered like water patterns.

God robe of the declining sun!

Qin Feng obviously used this stunt.

At the beginning, with the effect of the robes of the declining sun and prison, even if Qin Feng faced Wang Ding, or even a master-class powerhouse like Ouyang Shentu, he was never afraid, let alone a small true spirit realm. Nine times.

A martial artist of this level is simply unable to provoke his slightest fighting burst at this moment.

"you……"

Looking at Qin Feng, the expression of this decayed old man started to sluggish, and the voice in his mouth became so dumb, unable to speak a complete word.