Chapter 1788: Sentimental Arc
Come on, stop him!" Huang Fuhao was completely startled at this time.
Suddenly, there was a lot of discontent. In fact, these grievances were hidden in the vicinity for a long time, in order to prevent the failure of the Emperor's sneak attack.
"Kill him together!" the emperor screamed. There were more than 20 powerful souls supporting the eighth and ninth floors of the Holy Land, which also gave him a lot of strength.
"Do they want to stop me?" Qin Feng sneered.
"Kill him!" More than 20 gods, including Huang Fuhao himself, rushed to Qin Feng.
"Hmph!" Qin Feng was like two peas. Suddenly, the powerful power of the black sword appeared around him. The immense power of the body is integrated into the path of life and death. After the transformation, a sharp sword almost identical to the hilt of the sword was collected in front of the corpse. Qin Feng just looked at the more than 20 holy places he had killed.
"Kill. ”
"Kill him!"
Many resentful spirits and Huangfu Ho also felt Qin Feng's power, but they were even crazier.
"Woo ......"
A sword was slashed, leaving a sad arc in the air.
Huang Fuhao and the others shouted. Although they tried to stop it, the sword broke too quickly and outweighed them.
"Poop". The eight floors of a shrine are directly intersected.
"Poof, poof..."
Countless swords flew by. One by one, the tormentors were chopped. Many of the eight gods in the Holy Land were killed one after another.
Qin Feng looked at it coldly. After all the evil spirits on the eighth floor of the Sixteen Sanctuary died, hundreds of black swords began to attack the remaining evil spirits and the Imperial Pickaxe.
"How could it be. ”
"During the day. ”
"How can he be so strong? How can a shelter be so strong?"
Almost in the blink of an eye, only two of the nine ghosts in the Holy Land were killed, which frightened the other ghosts. Especially Huang Fuhao couldn't believe that Qin Feng would be so powerful. That's the power that makes him despair.
"Go and ask Grandpa for help. "Hurry up. Huangfu and Lian shouted.
"Dead. Qin Feng's hands stretched out, and their hands were swollen like two huge dark clouds. Directly cover up other grievances and the emperor's pickaxe.
"Bang, bang, bang. ”
Qin Feng's two big hands, like dark clouds, collided many times, smashing those holy land gods, including the Huangfu Pickaxe. And the huge power of life and death reincarnation they carried was naturally accepted by Qin Feng.
In the blink of an eye, more than 20 elves above the eighth level of the Holy Land will be destroyed! It is important to know that these are the number one strong men specially sent by Huangfu to Huangfu River. But now they are all destroyed!
"Your name is not Liang Meng, is it Meng Liang?" At this time, Qin Feng looked at the good dreamer, or Meng Liang.
"Huh!" Meng Liang reacted, "Yes, Lord Qin, the wicked man is Meng Liang. ”
Qin Feng said, "Do you know why I didn't kill you?"
Meng Liang didn't dare to respond. He really didn't know. He was afraid that if he said the wrong thing, his life would be gone.
Qin Feng asked again, "Do you remember the phoenix that chased you?"
"Okay?" Meng Liang was shocked. He immediately thought of the phoenix, the beast that nearly killed him. Unexpectedly, the head of the Xingtian faction would notice a beast. But he did not dare to hesitate and said, "Remember." ”
Qin Feng said, "Who killed her?"
Meng Liang hesitated for a moment and said, "Lord Qin, I don't dare to hide. On that day, the Phoenix was besieged by many evil spirits and was seriously injured. In the end, she was killed by an ancestor of the ancient Huangfu named Lu Jing. ”
"Holy Road Classic?" Qin Feng squinted. He hadn't heard of this man. He doesn't think he's a pretty person. He was forgotten by history after his death.
Sighing in his heart, Qin Feng said slowly: "Then, the phoenix has become a resentful spirit?"
Meng Liang's head shrank.
"Okay?" Qin Feng looked at coldly.
Meng Liang said in surprise: "The phoenix phoenix failed to turn into a resentful spirit, and the power of the reincarnation of life and death that fell on her was also broken on the spot by the saint Lu Jing. ”
"What the hell!" Qin Feng suddenly drank low, and a murderous aura erupted.
In this world of complaining, even if a person or animal is killed, they become complaining souls. Many of the people who had been killed by Qin Feng before had not turned into resentment, because the power of life and death that turned them into resentment was absorbed and absorbed by Qin Feng's avenue of life and death. But Phoenix won't. When she is killed and turned into a resentful spirit, ordinary people are unable to absorb the power of life and death.
Qin Feng didn't expect that the sage Lu Jing would kill the dead wooden saint like the emperor's pickaxe. Even the spirit of resentment is not illusory.
"Qin Feng!"
Just then, a roar came from afar.
A large number of grievances came. It was their army of grievances that besieged Qin Feng's Dead Wood Sage. The leader of the team is Huangfu Buqun.
"If I don't kill you, you'll kill me!" the emperor didn't roar. He seemed to be more angry than Qin Feng.
Qin Feng's face did not change. He said coldly: "Huangfu is not a group. You're right here. I'll find you. ”
Huangfu didn't shout: "Where is my grandson?"
Meng Liang on the other side, when Qin Feng's eyes were attracted by the aggrieved brigade, quietly retreated. When he thought he had retreated to a safe distance, he immediately flew away. At the same time, he shouted: "Ancestor, he killed the patriarch." Today's Huangfu's ancient suffering was also caused by his clan. Kill him!"
"I don't want you to live. Meng Liang's eyes were cold, Qin Feng waved his hand, and a sword flew by.
The speed of the sword was extremely fast, far beyond Meng Liang's imagination. Even though the sword pierced his chest, his face still beamed with happiness.
In the face of today's Qin Feng, there is no hope of escaping. However, as Meng Liang was killed in front of him, he couldn't even turn his resentment into one, but Huang Fubuqun's anger was completely ignited.
"This is simply cheating death!" Huangfu suddenly turned into a streamer, waving a long black rod at the same time. For a while, it was empty, as if he had shattered it with a piece of sky. His eyes were full of madness.
"Help me break it!" Qin Feng took a broken sword and directly slashed it out. This sword is like an open and has infinite power. At the same time, the black sword shadow on the broken sword was like a dark cloud, directly covering the emperor.
"Bang. ”
The long black stick collided with the broken sword. When the two strong teams met, they made a decision. Huangfu is not a group that has been cut apart by a broken sword. In the end, his body crashed into a huge crater.
Qin Feng retracted his sword.
The whole mountain was silent. All the grievances looked at Qin Feng, not knowing what to do.
But the emperor climbed up from the pit without getting up, his face was ugly, and he shouted in a low voice: "Go to death!"
The voice was low, and he had turned into a streamer and went straight to Qin Feng.
Only then did Huangfu believe that the child he had beaten had been completely crushed to death.
"Kill my grandson, and revenge will come!" The stick in Huangfu's hand was not long, like a ghost attacking Qin Feng. At this moment, he did his best and without any negligence.
"Great!" Qin Feng drank a large glass and immediately jumped up with a broken sword.
The two met instantly. The power is enormous. Qin Feng's speed was faster than Huangfu's, and he even had a strange power of life and death.
Long before the retreat, Qin Feng had the same strength as Huangfu Buqun. Now that it's closed, the strength has improved a lot again. The emperor refused to give up, and only wanted to suffer.
"Why is it so fast!" If others are unwilling, the emperor will not be able to escape. They could only watch the shadow of the knife slash.
"Hell. Huangfu Buqun held a long black stick and hurriedly resisted.
"Bang. ”
Huangfu is not a group of people, they split up and fly backwards.
"The old patriarch is at a disadvantage?"
"The old patriarch can only defend with all his strength, and he can't attack at all. The difference in strength is too obvious!"