The bones of his arm were broken and torn off by Qin Feng.

In the eyes of the bald elf, there was also a look of horror. He, he even had an arm ripped off. One arm is enough to affect 30% of his combat effectiveness, or even more. In the current combat situation, if his strength is reduced by 30%, he is definitely not an opponent for this person.

"Big dog, you're going to kill me!" looked at Qin Feng with a resentful look. At the same time, a brand new arm began to gather on his broken arm. Soon a new arm appeared, but this arm was the strength of all resentful spirits. In other words, this arm is fake and simply not capable of fighting.

"Idiot, I don't even understand the reason to attack the enemy with my own strength. I only have more physical strength than you. If I don't take advantage of it, I'll lose. Qin Feng sneered, waved his hand, took back the broken sword, and poured it towards the bald ghost. The power of this spirit is very powerful. Killing him is a matter of life and death for him.

"Someone, kill him! kill him!"

He was bareheaded, indignant, scared, screaming. He was bloodthirsty and belligerent. When people break in, they kill them themselves. As for the weak-willed, they did not have the opportunity to fight. But now he feels a great threat and can only be saved by other souls.

"Kill him!"

"Let's kill together!"

Suddenly, the shouts and killings of hundreds of people came one after another, other ghosts on the island. Even Qin Feng saw dozens of corpses that had just turned into unjust souls. They were most likely experts in the Holy Land who came with King Lu and the others. Because they have just been killed by the unjust spirits and turned into the unjust spirits, their power has not completely rotted into skeletons.

"Hmph, attack them in groups?" Qin Feng looked at these hundreds of grievances, from the first-level holy land to the sixth-level holy land. There is no weakness in his swordsmanship. The last thing he fears is a collective attack. As long as these souls don't know how to fight, everything will be easy.

Actually, these ghosts don't fight in battle, because the power of the battle formation must be the power of heaven and earth, but the power of complaining ghosts is not.

"Kill it!"

Qin Feng used the broken sword and fell directly into the resentment of the group.

A hundred enemies, a hundred holy places. Although Qin Feng had power, he didn't dare to have the slightest attempt. At this moment, Qin Feng put all his life's swordsmanship into practice, but he didn't dare to keep it. In the course of the battle, Qin Feng's understanding of kendo became more and more profound.

Previously, he fought desperately with the resentment of his bare head. Now he is frantically facing the siege. Suddenly, Qin Feng had a faint feeling that after he stepped on the Tongtian Avenue, the "Qin Xinjian Store" was almost incomprehensible. But now such an ongoing frenzied battle gave him the idea of a breakthrough. The more he thought about it, the more he felt that there was a window in front of him that could be opened.

"The ...... of the Sword of Life and Death Across the Sky"

In the face of Qin Feng's siege, the swordsmanship suddenly changed, and the sword-breaking techniques were practiced one after another. Swordsmanship goes from simple to deep, becoming more and more mysterious. There is a Taoist charm in it. Even the resentment surrounding Qin Feng was unconsciously attracted by this kind of Dao rhyme. For a while, it couldn't threaten Qin Feng.

Gradually, an invisible force converged around Qin Feng, and a dark sword shadow appeared. The shadow of the black sword shrouded Qin Feng in all directions.

The so-called kendo dacheng can be called a sword master, but this is only the beginning of the path of kendo. For example, Dongfang Mubai, even Lei Yin has just stepped into the door of kendo.

"To live is to live and to die. The sword of life and death has life. Qin Feng opened his eyes and looked at the black shadow of the sword, it was the real sword of life and death. Qin Feng could clearly feel the "life beat" of the sword shadow, just like he liked to stick to his parents when he was a child, which made Qin Feng very happy.

Spirituality, life.

I always wanted to go straight from the main street to Jane's normal kendo and go straight to Jane's four main roads. But this step, I'm just a beginner today.

In the sea area more than 100 miles away from Snow Island, Lu Wang and 6 others overlooked.

"Qin Feng's strength is really terrifying. He has survived the siege of more than 100 demons until now.

"The ninth-level power of the Holy Land, so young?" and the ghosts and fire went even crazier when they complained about Lingsud.

"Poop. ”

The twin halberds broke through the air and roared like ghosts.

The two halberds resemble Tai Chi Yin and Yang, and the two are perfectly combined, meaning "Wuji". Although Qin Feng's sword path was mysterious, he couldn't stand a situation that he couldn't endure without a sword. After all, he walks on the path of "Tai Chi Unlimited" and is good at the coordination of weapons.

"Woo, woo. ”

Qin Feng's broken sword was unlike any other, and it was extremely fast.

Now in the Sword of Life and Death, the shadow of the black sword shows another extraordinary power.

You come and I go.

For a while, Qin Feng was at a disadvantage. Although the attack power is strong, Qin Feng's sword is slightly insufficient in front of the double halberd, causing an overall disadvantage. In fact, as long as Qin Feng used the power of starlight in the broken sword, he would be able to quickly defeat his opponent. Qin Feng was not in a hurry, because such a good opponent was not easy to find. His swordsmanship cultivation had just improved, and he needed a real battle.

While Qin Feng was fighting with the ghosts, the others were also facing the siege of the surrounding ghosts. These people are not as strong as Qin Feng. The strength of the evil spirits to besiege them, although not as strong as the ninth level of the Holy Land, is too much. There are more than 300 of them, more than three times the size of Snow Island. In addition to this, there were several terrifying forces on the eighth layer of the Holy Land, including the bald demon who had escaped before.

When he killed the evil spirit, Yan Nanshan and King Lu were also killed and injured by his side. In particular, Lu Wang and other 6 people are the weakest. In the case of such a siege, no one cares about them. Now four people are dead!

But for the deaths and injuries of these people, Qin Feng's heart did not fluctuate in the slightest. He's not stupid. He could feel the hostility and murderous intent of these people. I don't need to risk it for these people. What's more, whether these people die physically or the physical death of resentful spirits, there will be the power of reincarnation. At this time, all these reincarnated powers became Qin Feng's "treasures" to improve his strength.

The battle lasted an hour and a half. In the competition, as soon as Kendo broke through Qin Feng, the swordsmanship became more and more perfect. Although I have been in Qinxinjie for more than 60 years, I have no opponent to immerse myself in. It was only when I actually wrestled with a ferocious opponent that I realized that I had a lot of deficiencies in improving my swordsmanship and constantly corrected them. Swordsmanship is naturally stronger.

At the same time, Qin Feng's path of life and death was also constantly improving, which made his sword of life and death even more powerful.

"Damn, how can this bastard become stronger in Vietnam?" Now Qin Feng is still a broken sword, but he has begun to suppress him in turn, and even hurt him.

Before he died, he had just broken through the ninth layer of the Holy Land, which was the weakest layer. After his death, although he turned into a resentful spirit, his strength did not weaken, but his body had rotted and his body defenses were very fragile. It's okay for him to be able to suppress the enemy, but if the enemy suppresses him, then if he is careless and gets hit by the opponent's sword, using his poor body to defend, he can be killed with one move.

"Hmph, do you want to rush to the temple? In the past tens of thousands of years, the ancient Huangfu ancients have fallen into the nine-layer holy land, but there are more than 70 people. They are almost always guarding around the temple. I don't need to work hard here. If the child wants to enter the temple, he should die. Naturally, there will be stronger killings. "Ghosts and fires began to go out.