Fang Qingqing also has the heart to win.

！

At this moment, Qin Feng didn't look at the situation on Fang Qingqing's side, but looked up at the black coffin that fell from the sky, and the corpse Taoist standing on it, his face completely distorted, and said in a deep voice: "Are you crazy?"

“！”

Before the words fell, Qin Feng also shouted, and the whole person suddenly seemed to be dragged by the immeasurable wind and waves, and retreated instantly.

No matter how fast the corpse Dao people who came down from the sky were fast, they also pounced.

Boom!

The black coffin lost its target and slammed heavily on the ground, connecting pieces of the ground, unable to withstand such violent crushing, and in an instant, it collapsed and shattered a large piece.

Wisps of dust and mud flew all over the air.

From this point, it can be seen how fierce the attack power of the corpse Dao people should be.

It's just that his attacking power, no matter how fierce and furious, he didn't find the right direction, and he was also a flower in the moon mirror in the water, and his efforts were in vain.

"Ahh

He swears.

The next attack will definitely not give Qin Feng another chance.

He wants to cut this man with a thousand knives and put him to death.

If you don't do this, it will be difficult to eliminate the hatred in your heart.

After a few attacks, he can't kill a little monk who doesn't even have a double realm, where will his face go? If this matter spreads, how will the monks of the world view him as a corpse Taoist? This matter is just this matter, and when it reaches the ears of those mortal enemies, will he still be alive?

"Bastard, what kind of ability is hiding and hiding, you have the ability, you come out to Lao Tzu, fight with me with real knives and guns, and see if I don't kill you." ”

The corpse man roared.

Unable to capture Qin Feng's true body, he could only use this method of agitation to stimulate Qin Feng and want Qin Feng to jump out by himself.

When the time comes.

He is bound to be a corpse man, without the slightest reservation, pouring out all the power of the outburst.

Just to kill Qin Feng!

Qin Feng is not a fool, how can he be fooled, the whole person is like a ghost hidden in the shadows, coming and going, not giving the corpse Daoist a chance to determine the figure, and said indifferently: "Your Excellency said this, you will be shameless! You and I have cultivated a big realm, and I am tired of fighting with you with real swords and guns? Of course, even if I fight with real swords and real guns, I can kill you! But in the end, I don't feel good! So, why should I fight with you!" If I can use the most suitable method to solve you, of course I will choose this method!"

"If you insist on fighting with me in the open, it's okay!

"You're dreaming!" shouted the corpse man angrily.

He will only surrender himself when he is crazy.

Mo said that he descended to the same spiritual realm as Qin Feng, even if he descended to the second primary level, as cultivated as Fang Qingqing, he would not be able to take Qin Feng.

He could see it.

Qin Feng's strength was extremely fierce.

The monk of the Idle Dual Realm is far from being his opponent.

This is true even for a cultivator at the double high level and the peak of the double perfection in the ordinary sense.

For this.

The corpse Dao people know it.

The so-called real knife and real gun, when it comes to him, it is simply impossible.

He just thinks about using his strength to fight the other party with real guns. I never thought that after suppressing the strength of cultivation, I would be a real sword with the other party.

Hearing this, Qin Feng smiled: "Then there is nothing to say!"

"Bastard!" the corpse man roared, his grim gaze suddenly locked on a direction, and he shouted angrily without thinking about it, and between the shaking of his body, he was already rising into the air with a black coffin, and rushed forward viciously. For a while, gray air waves, rolling wildly.

A gray passage was forced out by him.

The corpse man laughed wildly: "Little beast, I found you!"

Boom, straight and straight away!

But I didn't expect that after rushing over, the opposite side was empty and there was nothing.

The corpse man was startled, changed his face instantly, and shouted angrily: "Fooled!" At this moment, this guy wanted to retreat into the gray mist again without thinking about it.

Inside the gray mist, even if it was difficult for him to catch Qin Feng's traces.

Similarly, if Qin Feng wanted to capture his traces, it was equally difficult. What's more, he thinks that his self-cultivation is higher, and his soul evolution spiritual sense is stronger, and he can always catch clues for him.

But I don't want to.

In the oblique stab, an extremely fierce sword light suddenly came.

Immediately after, Qin Feng's voice that made the corpse Daoist anxious also sounded: "Old thing, you don't have a chance!"

Bang!

Under the dark and heavy sword light, the power of the sword magic power was not reserved at all, and almost instantly, it had already killed the corpse Dao man.

The corpse man was horrified, roared wildly, and the black coffin under his feet suddenly rose horizontally, like a heavy door panel in front of him!

Electrifying and flint.

The flying sword light slashed heavily on the black coffin!

Bang!

A little bit of dark spark burst out in an instant.

The black coffin, along with the corpse Dao man himself, seemed to have been hit by a strange force, and his body involuntarily exploded back several meters.

Immediately after, the voice of the corpse Daoist with boundless anger in the sharpness sounded: "Bastard, you dare to hurt my natal magic weapon!" But above the dark sky, the originally black coffin showed a white mark without warning.

This white mark was cut out by Qin Feng's sword magic power!

At this moment, the corpse Dao person's aura fluctuated, and the state of the whole person was extremely manic, and he once again stared at Qin Feng who showed his figure, but soon, his gaze fell on the obsidian battle knife in Qin Feng's palm, and he couldn't help but shrink his pupils, and the color of greed and hatred that he couldn't hide emerged: "It's another magic weapon!"

The corpse man was depressed and wanted to die.

Thinking that he is a monk who has been famous for a long time, he has worked hard to refine his magic weapon.

On weekdays, it's even more precious.

It is easy not to use.

But now.

First of all, Fang Qingqing's magic sword.

It's Qin Feng's sword again.

The corpse can't calm down.

'When did the magic weapon come out of the street so badly, again and again?, did I close myself off for too long, and disconnect from the world? Damn!'

'You're all going to die!'

The violent greed drove the corpse people to go berserk and completely lose their minds.

I heard this guy roar again, and I was about to launch another berserk attack!

Until now.

The Corpse Dao Man still has faith in himself.

Anyway.

His cultivation is here.

What happened just now was just one or two setbacks.

What a lot!

As long as he attacks again, he will definitely be able to slash Qin Feng and take away the weapon in the opponent's hand!

But!

No matter how fast he was, he couldn't beat Qin Feng.

No matter how strong the strength of the corpse Dao people is, they have been blocked repeatedly, and their breath will inevitably not be smooth, and the speed of the attack will naturally decrease.

On the other hand, Qin Feng is different!

From start to finish.

He's all firmly in control.

Even if his strength is not as good as that of a corpse man, this is also the case.

It is even more so when the emotions of the corpse people fluctuate and their strength falls.

At this time.

Qin Feng smiled, didn't say a word, and in one breath, spent a hundred system points to exchange for ten sword magic powers.

Although he has already condensed the magic power of the sword technique.

But after all, cultivation is not enough.

It's okay to do it once or twice, but it's barely enough to do it three or four times, and if it continues to erupt, it may hurt its own foundation.

On the contrary, the supernatural power exchanged by the system, after his cultivation was improved, there was no such worries!

Besides.

Take control of so many system credits.

Qin Feng is wealthy, so there is no need to deduct and search like before.

'I'm a local tyrant!'

The light in Qin Feng's eyes was extremely strong: "Give me a slash!"

Boom Boom!

Whoosh!

Ten fierce and powerful sword powers, like beads strung together, ignited terrifying black waves, almost like a black dragon rising into the air, roaring towards the corpse Dao people.

Face this scene.

The corpse Dao man was really frightened, and exclaimed, "What kind of cultivation are you! Oh my God, what kind of pervert have I encountered!" As a cultivator of the Dual Perfection Extreme Realm, he clearly knew how powerful Qin Feng's sword magic power was that exploded in one breath.

At this moment.

The corpse man also knew that he couldn't turn around.

Once you turn around, your entire back is completely exposed.

When the time comes, he will not have a chance at all.

There is no other possibility than to be killed!

He knows better.

In this case, you can only resist hard.

Carry it over!

Get alive!

If you can't bear it, of course you will throw your life here.

‘！’

The corpse man was full of sadness.

At this moment, there is not much difference between him and Fang Qingqing's state of mind of self-abandonment just now. If you want to say something different, it is that Fang Qingqing is completely desperate because of the dissipation of his strength, and he is still at his peak. At this moment, the corpse Dao man roared, and the violent spiritual power was poured into the black coffin without the slightest reservation.

I saw that the black coffin, which had already swelled, was extremely inflated as if it was inflated!

It's gone in the blink of an eye!

The length of this black coffin had swelled to about five meters, like a huge black door panel, blocking in front of the corpse man.

'Little brute, when I block your attack, I'll kill you!I don't believe it, you can still exert unlimited magical powers?' The corpse man hid behind the black coffin, and the vicious color in his eyes kept turning.

He was already thinking about how to kill Qin Feng.

On the other side, Fang Qingqing, after unremitting efforts, finally staggered to his feet.

She was about to play her role, but she happened to see this scene, for a while, the whole person seemed to be stupid, looked at it in disbelief, and slashed out ten sword magic powers in a row, and muttered to herself: "What a powerful supernatural power! A single power is no longer under my sword dao supernatural power! What's more, there are so many, connected together? How can you do it? Is he really just a monk of the Spirit Realm?"