"Bastard!" the Bright Saint King choked on several mouthfuls of blood, and his whole state became more and more gloomy.

Of course, even the Bright Saint King in a seriously injured state has a strength that is by no means comparable to that of a triple cultivator under the quadruple realm, and his strength is still very strong.

It's just that there is a big difference between the strength at this time and when he was in his heyday. If he faced others, he might still have a good chance.

But he was facing Qin Feng.

Qin Feng's strength had already been comprehended before.

In addition, with his current state, once Qin Feng's violent impact continued to be irritable, he would have to throw his life here sooner or later. Moreover, he had already felt such a sign!' The strength of this little beast is really terrifying!'

'No matter what, I'm going to get out of here!'

As his thoughts fluctuated, his thoughts became stronger and stronger.

At this time, the Bright Saint King was really afraid.

It was the first time he had such an idea since he had advanced to the Quadruple Realm. The moment such a thought was born, he felt very ashamed.

But shame is shame, but there is no way to do it.

Because Qin Feng at this time can already threaten his life!'Go!'

Immediately after, in the body of the Bright Saint King, a strange aura evolved.

It's just that in an instant, the fluctuating aura of the Bright Saint King has stabilized a bit, and after the breath has stabilized, the momentum that he has just fallen down is like an angry wave that has taken off in place, and suddenly it burns violently.

At this moment, the Bright Saint King recovered nearly ninety percent of his breath.

To have such an effect, of course, is also the result of his desperation and burning the source.

The origin is not only the foundation of cultivation, but also the foundation of the physical body. Once burned, it will be a permanent wound.

Unless there is some kind of treasure that can be nourished, otherwise, from now on, this trauma, this defect, will be with you for a lifetime.

And once the origin is lost too much, it will also affect the breakthrough of cultivation, and if it is serious, it will be trapped in the current realm, and it will not be able to take a step forward for the rest of his life.

As the Holy King of the Holy See, how could the Holy King of Light not know the key to this.

It's just that he has no choice now. If he doesn't burn the origin, with the help of the power of the origin, repair his injuries and restore a certain strength, he can't leave! And if he can't leave, he may die.

Which is more important, the Bright Saint King is very clear.

On the multiple-choice question of life and death, he decisively chose life. In his opinion, it is very difficult to repair the origin, and it is also compared to others, as the Holy King of the Holy See, it is very likely that he will get the position of Holy Venerable.

Once he attains the Divine Deity, he will be able to use his authority to absorb some of the things that exist in the Holy Mountain and repair his origin.

This is also the confidence of the Bright Saint King who dares to burn the origin! With the Holy Mountain as a support, what do you want? And after the breath was repaired, the Bright Saint King let out a long roar, harnessing the violent aura on his body, and burst up.

"Little beast, you wait for me, this king will definitely not let you go!" In the aura, the Bright Saint King was like controlling the wind and thunder, and he suddenly disappeared.

Even if the breath of the whole person recovers to the point of almost ninety percent, there is still a certain distance from the heyday.

If the state is not at the peak, and confront the momentum of Qin Feng, that is the way to death.

Seeing the Bright Saint King, he rushed out no less than dozens of meters in an instant.

It's just that at this time, the ferocious blood-colored ice blade that Qin Feng blasted out once again killed behind him.

"If you want to leave, do you think you still have a chance? Bright Saint King, this place today is the place where your bones are buried!

As Qin Feng's furious sword light swept over, there was also Qin Feng's voice.

And this voice, for the Bright Saint King, who was trying every possible way to escape from here, was no less than a violent thunderbolt, which exploded directly in this guy's head.

It's just that in an instant, the mood that the Bright Saint King had managed to accumulate collapsed violently.

This guy's face was instantly distorted: "Bastard!" He wanted to ignore nothing, nothing at all, and just rushed forward.

But he couldn't. Because Qin Feng's blood-colored ice blade, just like just now, ignored the void and directly killed him in the back.

The fierce and ferocious aura pressed up as a whole, making this Bright Saint King very uncomfortable. But he couldn't act as if nothing had happened.

If he didn't stop him, he would be torn to pieces by such a knife in an instant.

At that time, he will be dead!

The more he knew that this was such a result, the more uncomfortable the Light Saint King became. Because, the whole situation was no longer under his control, and it was all taken away by Qin Feng.

At this moment, the Bright Saint King hissed, and the big sword in his hand set off a monstrous wave of rage, turning into a brilliant defense, and fell with a bang, between the lightning and flint, just in front of the blood-colored sword light that Qin Feng was about to fall on him.

The next moment, an earth-shattering boom passed. The defense of the Bright Saint King, just like just now, was directly blown to pieces. The defense was extinguished, and there was a shock wave of residual momentum, which pressed on the body of the Bright Saint King as a whole. For a while, the aura that the Bright Saint King had finally repaired plummeted again.

When mouthfuls of blood spurted out, the Bright Saint King couldn't hold his body, and the whole person was facing down, slamming heavily on the ground.

Anything that stood in his way could not withstand the force of his impact, and in an instant, all of them were blown to pieces.

I saw a ravine that stretched for several meters, and it was born. And the current Bright Saint King was hit hard again, and the injuries on his body were even more serious than just now. But soon, this existence that seemed to be leaking all over his body was the source of burning without hesitation, and the breath that had just sunk rose again.

Of course, his rise and fall could not compare to Qin Feng, let alone the first time he burned the origin.

After the origin was burned, the breath he recovered was worth eighty. After recovery, the state presented is also much worse than before.

The Bright Saint King's facial muscles throbbed a few times, and wisps of tyranny that couldn't be hidden exploded: "Bastard!" But soon, the Bright Saint King flew up again, fled from the ground without hesitation, and roared: "Qin Feng, you wait for me, when I fully recover, even if it is the end of the world, I must kill you!"

Whizzing, the ferocious and tyrannical momentum pushed the body of the Bright Saint King to rise to the sky.

However, at the moment when this guy was able to rush up, above the heavenly dome, the blood-colored ice blade was like a huge guillotine, falling from the sky and directly hitting the top of the head of the Bright Saint King. With a pop, the hair ornament on the top of the Bright Saint King's head exploded directly.

An irrepressible ferocious aura is about to fall on this guy.

As the Bright Saint King of the parties, his face kept jumping. At this moment, his hatred for Qin Feng reached the extreme.

If he could, he hated to eat Qin Feng's flesh and blood raw, and eat this guy who made him very uncomfortable, otherwise, it would be difficult to eliminate the hatred in his heart.

However, hatred, hatred, in the face of Qin Feng's critical attack, the Bright Saint King did not dare to have the slightest carelessness.

In an instant, another wisp of ferocious aura appeared from his body, and instantly turned into a defense, across the top of his head. The results speak for themselves.

In the previous stronger state, he couldn't withstand Qin Feng's critical hits, let alone now?

It was still a face-to-face, and the defense of the Bright Saint King had already been torn to pieces by the blood-colored ice blade, from top to bottom. At the same time, the Bright Saint King screamed, and his huge body, like a nail, fell straight from the sky and slammed into the ground.

With a bang, the ground of solid rock underneath was exposed, and a large crater was blasted.

And the Holy King of Light sank into it. Circles of cracks visible to the naked eye exploded like wave lines.

And at this time, the Bright Saint King spurted out several mouthfuls of blood on his face, and the mental state of the whole person was indescribably sluggish.

His injuries are even worse!

His aura of cultivation is undoubtedly heavier. And the Bright Saint King who fell into it did not directly burn the origin like the previous two times, as if he had really been ** combat power, looked at Qin Feng with gloomy eyes, and said with a smile: "Who would have thought that more than a month ago, the little bastard who could be crushed to death by this king, like an ant, would have such a terrifying strength in such a short period of time! Sure enough, the potential shown by cultivators in the new era is not comparable to us old guys!"

Qin Feng's body shook and landed ten meters away from the Bright Saint King.

After landing, he didn't stop, but he didn't stand up, but step by step, he walked towards the Bright Saint King at a uniform speed. As soon as he fell, the breath on his body jumped a little. The closer he got to the Bright Saint King, the heavier his aura became.

Qin Feng said: "This may be the explanation for a generation of new people replacing old people!" As if he had given up, the Bright Saint King fell into the pit like this, motionless, just raised his deep gaze, looked directly at Qin Feng, and said with a smile: "You can also say the same!"

Qin Feng nodded and said, "It seems that Your Excellency has already seen it, is it ready to meet the fatal blow from me?"

The Bright Saint King said, "Are you so sure, you can definitely kill me?"

Qin Feng glanced at the Bright Saint King's gloomy expression and said, "Otherwise, could it be that Your Excellency is hiding some powerful means, preparing to fight back?"

The Bright Saint King grinned, revealing a mouth full of dark red blood, and said with a smile, "Maybe there really is?"

Qin Feng's deep gaze fell on this guy's face, and he said with a smile: "Even if there is, I will be ready for a while!"

"Look at how powerful your hidden methods are!"

At this time, Qin Feng's mind was very calm. The words of the Bright Saint King were not unpurposeful to him, but really possible.

In any case, this guy is a cultivator of the fourfold realm after all, and the means he has are not equally idle.

However, even if he expected this, Qin Feng would not back down!