Ancient True Dragon Art

"Boom!"

this moment!

Qin Feng held the Sword of Heavenly Ice, using his sword power to arouse his sword energy, fusing various forces around him, like a peerless **** of war.

Rush the weather!

Unmatched!

Sweep the wasteland!

His eyes were like a torch, and with a sword that ignored the common people, he slashed towards Ye Taixu's palm print without fear.

"Puff!"

however!

Just a face-to-face.

Qin Feng's mouth suddenly sprayed out a cloud of blood, his face instantly pale.

The terrifying palm prints are like the hands of the gods and demons.

In just an instant, Qin Feng's fierce sword aura was severely intercepted.

Both were frozen in the void at the same moment.

Simultaneously!

In Qingtian's palmprints, the force of the counter-shock was transmitted vigorously and violently.

In an instant, Qin Feng's entire body was counter-shocked and traveled thousands of meters away.

Along the way, countless blood was shed in the void!

however!

Qin Feng was not afraid, he forcibly stabilized his figure, gritted his teeth, and endured the severe pain in his body.

To the old nine, shouted: "Hurry up!"

Qin Feng's body was trembling constantly, faintly visible, a trace of cracks appeared on the surface of his skin.

One can imagine how violent the pain Qin Feng endured during the contest just now.

however!

Qin Feng did not escape, nor did he hide!

He was still holding a long sword, standing tall and tall, standing in front of the old nine, fighting for him to escape.

"Wow!"

A harsh cry came from the mouth of Lao Jiu.

Not only did it not, choose to escape!

Instead, he waved his wings and roared to the sky again, spitting out a large group of black flames!

"Made!"

"You kid, don't want to abandon your friends and run away alone!"

"Will I be willing or not?"

"Anyway, Lao Tzu, I have already fallen once!"

"What are you afraid of!"

Burning fire!

Burn out the sky!

Burn the ten directions!

Lao Jiu's aura, at this moment, once again exploded several times, obviously he was doing his best.

"You fellow, why bother!"

A touch of emotion flashed in Qin Feng's eyes, and his heart was extremely sad.

He stopped persuading!

Because he knew that Lao Jiu would not abandon him anyway!

"Ha ha!"

"I have recovered a lot now, but I want to see how good this old thing is!"

At this moment!

Wo Tianbao shook his figure and said to himself.

next moment!

From the surface of its body, began to condense the power of ancient mysterious runes.

"Give me town!"

In the void, Ye Taixu's cold anger came again.

follow closely!

As if the Supreme Emperor who controls life and death appeared.

The majestic and invincible aura began to surge out of Ye Taixu's body.

It was another sky-high palm print, sweeping towards Qin Feng and Lao Jiu with overwhelming power.

Qin Feng's entire body was shaken back by this coercion.

The flesh and blood on his body was torn out a little bit.

And the flames of Old Nine were blown away by that palm print abruptly!

This palm print of the sky is like a pair of invincible magic hands, making people feel desperate!

but!

Just when Qin Feng's whole body was shocked and retreated madly, his whole body was dripping with scars.

In his eyes, there was no trace of fear or fear, but an unyielding fighting spirit.

"I Qin Feng!"

"Never admit defeat!"

"Devil dragon increase, open it for me!"

Qin Feng shouted frantically in his heart, his body muscles tightly tightened together.