Chapter 661: The Power of Tattoo Glory

"Huh~" The three-color divine sword swept over the sky, making a burst of sound breaking through the air. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info

And Qing Feng was also a little surprised when he saw the three-color divine sword coming towards him.

He thought that his speed was fast enough, and his breath had been held to the lowest, but he didn't expect that this three-color divine sword would actually find himself.

"Want to take advantage of this to run in, it's not that simple!" Qiu Shaojing saw that Qing Feng wanted to step into the third layer, and his face showed a trace of killing intent.

He had promised the man that he wouldn't let anyone step into here.

Otherwise, I won't be able to get the thing I wanted.

"Qing Feng, be careful!" The Night Emperor saw that Qing Feng was about to be hit by the three-color divine sword, and hurriedly shouted for Qing Feng to dodge.

But at this time, Tian Ze had already swung a giant que towards him.

The terrifying sword intent formed an eternal giant sword in the air, crushing towards the Night Emperor.

"Tian Ze, I have to say that your current strength is indeed very strong, but you can't stop me!" The Night Emperor did not have a trace of worry on his face when he saw Tian Ze's terrifying sword attacking.

The long sword in his hand was waved, and a more domineering momentum erupted.

At this moment, it seemed that everything had fallen silent, and even the three-color divine sword that was about to pierce Qingfeng became extremely slow under the influence of this momentum.

It seems that now that everything around him is under the control of the Night Emperor, one of his thoughts will make people fall.

Force!

Sword Momentum!

A power that is more powerful than the power of artistic conception erupts at this moment, provoking a powerful terrifying power.

The current Night Emperor is like a sword that has been sharpened for many years, extremely sharp, and even the waves of qi blowing around him make people feel a pain.

"Boom!" Above the sky, Tian Ze's terrifying giant sword actually collapsed under the pressure of the Night Emperor's sword momentum, and instantly turned into dust in the sky.

And at this time, the Night Emperor also moved.

It moved like an ancient beast.

He made only one movement, drawing his sword.

An incredibly simple yet powerful move.

"Poof!" the Night Emperor's sword was fast, dazzlingly fast.

At the moment when Tian Ze wanted to dodge, the Night Emperor's sword had stabbed him at some point.

Tian Ze looked at the Night Emperor and looked at the Night Emperor tightly, with unwillingness, surprise in his eyes, and more relief.

"Thank you, Master!" Tian Ze looked at the Night Emperor, a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.

A smile that will hurt anyone's heart when they see it.

The Night Emperor was slightly stunned when he saw Tian Ze's smile, he really couldn't figure out why Tian Ze would say such a thing.

I couldn't figure out why I felt a heartache when my sword was inserted into Tianze's body.

It was the pain of blood being cut off between loved ones.

At this moment, he was stunned.

Tian Ze looked at the Medicine Emperor, his hand was lightly placed on the Night Emperor's hand, and the person slowly stepped back.

Blood flowed infinitely from the wound, staining everything red in an instant.

And the corners of Tianze's mouth also overflowed with blood.

"Master, if there is an afterlife, I still want to be your disciple, and in the next life, if I encounter that incident, I will ...... I'm going to ...... Yes...... I'll face it with you!" Tian Ze finished speaking, and the whole person fell to the ground.

At this moment, the vitality is gone.

At this moment, blood stained the earth red.

The Night Emperor's hands trembled, and he looked at Tian Ze tightly, his eyes revealing pain.

Tian Ze died, and the unfilial apprentice who once wanted to kill him finally died, but why didn't his heart not only not feel any pleasure, but felt a burst of pain?

Why is that?

Seven Kills and Greedy Wolf saw Tianze die, and their eyes also showed surprise.

Especially the greedy wolf, looking at Tianze who fell to the ground, his eyes flashed with thousands of sadness and a burst of guilt.

If it weren't for him, Tianze wouldn't have to die now!

"Boy, die!" At this time, above the sky, a voice sounded like an earth-shattering sound.

This made everyone turn their heads to look at Qiu Shaojing and Qingfeng in the sky.

The current Qingfeng was standing on the city wall, and the Flowing Cloud Spear resisted the attack of the three-color divine sword, but the sweat flowing from his forehead showed that the current Qingfeng was indeed in pain.

"Boom!" In the end, Qing Feng still couldn't withstand the attack of the three-color divine sword, and was knocked down on the city wall by the three-color divine sword.

"Snort!" The sound of three sharp swords piercing into Qing Feng's body was particularly prominent in this space.

And Qingfeng also endured extremely powerful pain.

"Next, you're dead!" Qiu Shaojing saw Qing Feng being stabbed by the three-color divine sword, and attacked Qing Feng again.

This time, his body was filled with a powerful death aura, as if death had descended, as strong as a man.

"Let's die" Above his hands, a pitch-black spear condensed from the dead qi and stabbed towards Qing Feng's head.

In this move, even if Qingfeng is a Hongmeng Holy Yang Body, he will definitely die.

"Die here?" Qing Feng looked at Qiu Shaojing, his eyes surging with murderous intent: "The person I am looking for has not been found yet, I will not die in this place!"

Boom! Boom!

An extremely powerful aura suddenly erupted from Qingfeng's body, and then Qiu Shaojing saw that the qi and blood on Qingfeng's body were constantly boiling, and under the skin, the Dao bloodline was like a spiritual snake swimming all over the body.

And the tattoo was also all over Qingfeng's body at this moment, which looked extremely terrifying.

Three thousand.

Each stripe represents a powerful force.

At this moment, Qing Feng burst out all of his tattoo power, as if the Great Emperor had descended, giving people an extremely terrifying feeling

"Hum!" The three-color divine sword also felt the momentum coming from Qing Feng's body, and couldn't help but tremble slightly, and the color on his body became dim.

It's fear, it's fear!

Qiu Shaojing was even more surprised when he saw the performance of the three-color divine sword.

He knew how powerful the three-color divine sword was, but he never thought that Qing Feng could actually suppress this three-color divine sword.

How is this possible?

"Bang bang bang!" At this moment, the three-color divine sword on Qing Feng's body suddenly burst and turned into pieces, bursting out with terrifying power!

"How is this possible?" Qiu Shaojing was extremely surprised to see the three-color divine sword turn into pieces.

The three-color divine sword can be said to be an incomparably powerful spiritual weapon, and it is enough to set Qingfeng on the city wall, which is enough to explain everything.

But Qiu Shaojing never thought that Qing Feng could actually smash this three-color divine sword into pieces, or use the power of his own body.

"Boom!" Without the suppression of the three-color divine sword, Qingfeng's strength, which burst out with all the power of the tattoo, reached a terrifying situation, and there was a roaring sound when he stepped on the ground.

The person arrived in front of Qiu Shaojing in an instant, and its speed was so fast that even Qiu Shaojing was slightly stunned.

"Blood Tiger Collapse!" Qing Feng drank lightly in his mouth, and the blood tiger swept up behind him.

The terrifying and thick blood qi conjured up a terrifying tiger, with tattoos on its body, revealing incomparably terrifying power.

"Die!"