Ancient True Dragon Art

"not good!"

Facing the opponent's such tyrannical shot, even Qin Feng's face couldn't help but change drastically.

The ray of Jin Di’s divine thought in front of him actually displayed great magical powers. It swallowed the sky and the earth. The palms of the palms slapped, and it was a huge wave of energy, and the vortexes quickly twisted and formed, that was the space that was shattered. Formed.

For a time, it can be said to have turned upside down.

"Peng!"

Although Qin Feng seemed to have some resistance just now, he began to retreat in a row.

The body kept making crackling noises.

The endless energy is like a sea of ​​gods, and Qin Feng is a leaf boat in the sea of ​​gods, constantly bombarded by the surrounding energy, a leaf boat swaying constantly, as if the rootless grass will be destroyed at any time.

"puff……"

Finally, a brilliance like a divine fist, eternally vertical and horizontal, shot out all kinds of divine glory, and exploded on Qin Feng's body.

A punch that was extremely powerful, instantly hit Qin Feng's body, and he could no longer contain it, and a mouthful of blood spurted out.

"Junior Brother Qin!!"

At this moment, the faces of Gu Yan and others all changed color.

A strong man in the realm of gods, even if it is just a ray of divine thought, can release the majesty of the sky, one move and one type, all contain the effect of heavenly will, enough to shock the ten directions, Qin Feng is not his opponent at all, and this ancient inkstone The group of five people also felt chills.

If this goes on, Qin Feng will really be killed.

"Senior Brother Jindi, Junior Brother Qin is a disciple of Mount Futu, if you really kill him, even if you are a major disciple of Supreme Peak, the elders of Nirvana will not sit idly by!"

Ouyang Kuangzhan said in a deep voice.

As a disciple of Feiyufeng, this person was able to speak for Qin Feng at this time, enough to see that the quality of Ouyang Kuangzhan was not bad.

"Huh...Futu Peak, so what? Even if I kill this kid, Nirvana can't do anything to me!"

The voice of Emperor Jin was deafening, spreading over thousands of miles, mighty and mighty, like a prison.

However, in this voice, there is a kind of contempt and a kind of ignorance, as if to weaken the dying of the younger generation.

"Huh!"

The blood sprayed Qin Feng, slowly standing up straight, his eyes narrowed slightly.

A wave of anger burned in his heart unprecedentedly.

Ninety this person, although he seemed harsh to Qin Feng on weekdays, Qin Feng felt that the other party was a responsible master. Under his harshness, he hidden his love for his disciples, even though this way of loving him. Quite cold.

And at this time, the Golden Emperor, before opening his mouth and shutting his mouth, so despised his master, such behavior, has angered Qin Feng!

"Chang!"

The golden war sword slowly uttered a loud sound, like a roar of a long dragon, like a dragon and snake entangled, and the weaker All-army weapons all hissed.

A great sword intent slowly emerged.

Behind Qin Feng, a huge sword shadow slowly condensed. It was Qin Feng's sword intent. After reaching an extreme, it evolved a phantom shadow that was indestructible and blessed the power of the long sword.

"Big Brother...Kill him!"

The Dongfang Xiao on that side couldn’t put his mouth in at all, and finally seized the opportunity, with a crazy cry in his mouth. It was a kind of wanton pleasure. The inner pleasure of revenge continued to swell, watching Qin Feng almost To be beheaded, the kind of joy in his heart is simply invigorating.