A man and a beast confronted each other, forming a circle in the jungle, and no longer looked at the pair of blue pupils, still rushing straight at the beast, the beast's mouth was wide open, let out an angry roar, and the air was agitated, this agitation made the surrounding air flow surge, several giant trees fell to the ground and flew to a very distant place, and a faint shadow of the beast soul swooped out from the soul beast, which was still in the shape of a soul beast.

Qin Feng was surprised, this thing was really extraordinary, directly urging the deity beast soul out of the body, and the body was not affected, it was difficult for people who could not reach the True God Realm in cultivation to do it, how many True God Realm people were there in the world?

Thunder!

Forcibly pressing the spiritual power in the sea of qi, the five internal organs bear the concussive power, the qi and blood surge, in an instant, 50,000 swords are launched within ten zhang, compared to the battle with Ji Ying, this time the performance is more perfect, more and more skilled.

Even if it is uncomfortable in the heart, it can barely bear it.

Blood splashed, Qin Feng was already a step ahead, breaking the soul beast's secret technique, and taking its life was just a matter of hand.

The beast's body was slashed to pieces by the 50,000 swords, and its chest was broken, and the beast spirit in the sea of qi was flowing, but it was a round ball with the shape of a soul-attracting beast inside.

Qin Feng picked out the ball and threw it into the ring, and heard a wail, but it was the beast soul scattered, looking for the next host.

Ying Jiu gave three days, and he didn't expect to get this spirit in less than a day, and Qin Feng's heart fluctuated.

I feel that if in a dream, this soul-attracting beast spirit can be used several times in a row to refine the soul-attracting talisman, and the spirit grass does not say that it must be fresh.

It's just that I'm a little worried about the soul suppression paper, and things such as refining talismans, making soldiers, refining medicines, etc., will inevitably fail.

The people of the Xuanyuan Sect usually can't take care of the treasure talisman of refining medicine and making bonuses to assist the attack, and there are indeed not many people who are skilled in the cultivation of this soul attraction talisman, and all their hopes are pinned on Wu Chang, so the old man must not make any mistakes.

Having said that, it is estimated that he will not be able to make a name for himself, Qin Feng can be regarded as having a prestige in Fuzhou, and he is not married to the Qing family, but it is nothing, and his status in Wu Chang's heart is only rising and not falling.

took a few steps, melted away the grass, and saw that the two people in front of him were looking at him coldly with a pair of wonderful eyes, and saw that he had straight hairs on his body.

It's Liu Changjing and Zhuo Ling again, the two girls are extremely poor in color, "Why are you against us?"

Zhuo Ling crossed her hands on her hips and stared straight at Qin Feng, she originally wanted to pass by her, but seeing that she couldn't, she held her long sword in her hand, as if she didn't know that this was a murder weapon.

I don't know where I messed with her, "Trouble two, where did I mess with you?"

Liu Changjing's face turned dark, "Love beasts are things, although they look a little vicious, they rarely kill, why are you so cruel, don't you know if this is what the Spirit Mirror Sect is looking for?"

Qin Feng was angry all of a sudden, this Spirit Mirror Sect was as bullish as it was.

Straight forward, ignoring the two of them.

He walked five zhang, and he already felt that someone was grabbing him behind him, his methods were sharp, swift, and just random, these two female disciples were really powerful.

Had to turn back.

Seeing Qin Feng turn around, the two women forced forward one left and one right, and went to copy his wrist, wanting to subdue this young man, but saw the other party glaring angrily, and stretched out his big hand, as if he wanted to slap the two of them.

Liu Changjing was on fire, reached into his arms, and wanted to touch the wind-chasing mink in his arms.

"You two women, can you get out of the way?" Qin Feng picked up the slap and was about to whip it, the two women were shocked, and hurriedly moved to the side, and when they turned back, they saw a big black cat coming out of the jungle, no more than a zhang long, walking slowly, stepping on the branches and leaves, its eyes were red, the beast's mouth was slightly open, and there was a faint heat inside, and the heat contained extremely heavy spiritual power.

It seems to be peaceful, but the huge beast spirit power is churning, and now it is furious, and it is clear that it has stepped into the gods.

Oh!

A beast roar, earth-shattering, the beast's red beast roar shook the mountains, the red color in the eyes immediately covered the whole body, as if blood flowed, even the ground was reflected in red, red leaves, red clay newborn.

The red is soaked in the whole body of the black cat, and its body is long in the wind, and it is instantaneous, and the body is protruding to more than ten zhang, and the three young people are similar to ants under its feet.

Qin Feng rose into the sky, and the blood-colored vastness was instantly covered with white light, and the clouds flowed, burning the cloud pole fist!

There are eighteen meteors surging in the clouds, the Burning Cloud Pole Fist, covering an area of thousands of zhang, under his method of introverting the sea of qi, the burning clouds are only spread to a hundred zhang, and the flow of the burning clouds of a hundred zhang has the power to break through the space.

Behind him, Liu Changjing floated in the air, parallel to Qin Feng, the mink in his hand flew out of the ring, Liu Changjing's fingertips flicked continuously, and the wind spirit ball was revealed in his fingers, and the spirit ball did not enter the mink's body, and the wind chasing mink also became two or three feet big.

There is a sword shadow in the sky, there is no sword qi, there is a sword shadow, Zhuo Ling put the long sword in front of him, and the Dao sword shadow overflowed from the long sword, approaching the giant beast of more than ten zhang.

She practiced the Spirit Mirror Sword Technique, with Liu Sword, Spirit Sword, and Sword Shadow, and the supreme magic was the Spirit Mirror Sword, but unfortunately she hadn't practiced it yet.

The body of the beast is like a mountain, the direct pressure will come down, the beast's mouth can swallow this jungle, overwhelming the sky, the beast roars and shakes the sky, the 10,000-year-old giant tree rises from the roots, the inner skin of fifty zhang is scraped up three zhang, the flying stone is far away, it can be fifty miles away, and the power of the anger of the fourth-level spirit beast is exhausted.

In the cloud shadow, electricity, sword shadow, and wind balls surrounded the beast's body, and the momentum of Mount Tai's pressure on the top was slightly blocked, but the three of them were forced to almost vomit blood, and there was no way out.

Qi and blood surged, Qin Feng did not retreat but advanced, faster than the figure of the wind chasing mink, rushing towards the beast's mouth, the sword qi around his body flowed, pressing the sea of qi to a small size, and his whole body seemed to be squeezed and exploded by the anti-devouring force.

Sword Qi Thunder!

A huge ball of light escaped from the tip of the sword, and this style could kill a hundred zhang from a distance, but it was squeezed by him to only the size of a few zhang, and it exploded at most ten zhang at a distance, but the power increased by a hundred times.

The thunderball was like a beast's mouth, the wind stinged his body, and his eyes could hardly be opened, but he opened his eyes deadly, even if he entered the belly of the beast, he had to open his eyes.

A strong light made him unable to open his eyes, but the light rose from behind, and the wind on the left side was the strongest, he reached out with one hand, and his hand was like a fire, but it was a golden arrow, only looking at the shape, the golden arrow had melted into smoke in his hand.

As the beast screamed, the beast made a violent sound in its throat, and its mountain-like body fell backwards, and its speed returned to the size of a zhang, and its eyes were blank, and it lay on the ground weakly, unable to get up again.

There was a burning pain on his cheeks, and when he touched it with his hand, he felt that his face was full of blood, obviously broken.

"Little brother, it's okay!" Qinghe's woman's voice came.

When I looked back, I saw more than a dozen or twenty women walking from behind, led by Zhuo Yuzhen, the elder of the Spirit Mirror Gate.

Qin Feng caressed the wound tightly, sprinkled the hemostatic medicine on it, and his face was hot again, "I almost died, the elder's hand is so heavy." ”

Zhuo Yuzhen was speechless, her cuffs were pulled apart, and she saw the beast flying into her sleeve, and she was noncommittal to Qin Feng's statement.