Ancient True Dragon Art

"boom"

Sure enough, with the display of the Wind Sacred Finger, a phantom figure slowly appeared behind Sikong Jiuzhi. It was an ancient and decayed old man with a majestic righteousness. Void Lingdu's face was smiling, suddenly, His robe flicked.

A hand, rapidly evolving, pointed out quickly towards the void.

Immediately, in the void, a huge trace was born, which turned out to be a wind holy finger.

And this move developed by the sacred fingers of the wind and the nine fingers of Sagong is perfectly integrated, which is radiant, looming, like a combination of phantom and entity, in an instant, intertwined, forming a boundless trace.

Wherever he went, all were torn apart.

"Huh"

Qin Feng's eyes opened suddenly.

In front of him, that awl-shaped finger that combined the phantom and the entity, like a maniac, brought boundless killing energy, and had an overwhelming sharp aura, which was constantly circulating.

This process seemed slow, but in fact it was only formed in an instant, as if the finger had appeared in front of him during his breath.

The sharp aura rushing towards the face, like countless winds rotating, crazily gathering.

"Chang!"

The golden sword is shot quickly.

Qin Feng's face was like water, and divine light burst into his eyes.

Facing this holy finger, he felt unprecedented pressure.

If this move is unstoppable, his aura will fall into a disadvantage, not only that, but his body will also be severely injured.

"Boom Rumble"

Above the void, thunderous masterpieces.

A ray of blue divine light quickly circulated around here, it was the breath of thunder and lightning.

At this moment, Qin Feng finally planned to use the power of thunder and lightning.

The power of thunder, a swift dance, for a while, the entire mountain range seemed to be a world of thunder and lightning.

"What martial skill is this?"

Seeing the changes in the void, all people began to be dumbfounded. Originally, they thought that Qin Feng would no longer have any resistance, but now, the thunderous breath above the void, Let them change their colors.

In terms of aura, this Qin Feng unexpectedly formed a antagonistic posture, completely not inferior to Sikong Jiuji.

"Chang!"

Lightning leads.

Qin Feng's body was full of qi and blood, and the golden sword in his hand made a long ringing sound.

"Explosion tactics!"

A ray of blood burst into his eyes.

In an instant, the boundless blood qi suddenly gathered from the body.

After rushing out of the clouds, the astounding blood gas turned into a **** **** pillar, linking heaven and earth!

"What an amazing blood, this guy...what a monster!"

Facing Qin Feng's counterattack, the powerful people onlookers were shocked by their nerves again and again, and even they sighed with such shocking blood.

The thunder was swayed, and his blood rushed into the sky. With the blessing of "Blow Qi Jue", Qin Feng's momentum rose steadily, swiping a sword fiercely, and suddenly the blue thunder mang blessed it.

Sword Intent, Sword Qi, Thunder and Lightning, Blood Qi, Dragon Scale...

All kinds of forces gathered together to form this world-leading sword.

"laugh"

The frantic rubbing sound resounded suddenly.

At this moment, the sound was shaking...

"boom"

Sword Qi aspect!

Fingering against the sky!

The impact of the two crazily damaged everyone's eardrums and nerves, there, deep in the mountains.