"Heaven and earth, yin and yang, darkness and light, fire and ice, this world is, in the final analysis, the earth is made up of two substances, positive and negative, as the cornerstone.

Above the nine heavens, if purity and light are represented, then below the nine shadows are filth and darkness. Don't ask me how I came to be, the emperor can't tell, this involves the origin of the world. I'm afraid only God knows. ”

Brother Guang turned into a light curtain, blocking the Rakshasa Ghost Thing's divine soul attack from Qin Feng's body, as for the chain spear, it disdained to make a move, in Brother Guang's words, it was too low-level and not interested.

Qin Feng was caught in a bitter battle, holding the Yellow Spring in his hand and fighting the Rakshasa bravely. The Rakshasa demon in front of him, with an ugly face and infinite strength, Rao is young man has opened two hundred and fifty-six acupoints, but he still can't gain the upper hand. The two iron chains, buzzing and booming between swings, are so fast that they are like black lightning, constantly meandering.

Summon? Projection, or real body, I just don't know how long this thing will come!

Qin Feng's mind turned, and the strength of the ghost thing in front of him was only afraid that it had not reached the Shangyu Realm, and it was not much worse. Otherwise, there would never be such a power.

Don't you know, seeing that the Rakshasa ghost thing was not killed with one blow, Qiu Tian and the ten subordinates' shocked eye sockets cracked, and their eyeballs were about to fall out.

What is that?

The Rakshasa demon crawling out of the Netherworld Blood Sea, although it is not the strongest race, it is not a character that anyone can withstand. Regardless of the infinite power, just the horror that shocks the mind and the bloodthirsty coercion specializes in the divine soul is not something that ordinary people can bear. The Blood Shadow Rakshasa got its name, Megatron, thanks to the power of the evil ghosts in front of him!

Boom, boom, boom...

The energy collides, and the explosion continues. The mountains, rocks, grass and trees, a mess, and the smoke and dust of the ancient trees and strange peaks are billowing out. If tonight's fight is compared to a feast, the twelve Dakou are just appetizing desserts. The Rakshasa demon summoned by the blood talisman is the real dish.

Qin Feng fought to the point of rage, the palms and fists intersected and collided violently with the evil ghosts, and Huang Quan and the black iron long chain also fought to a tight point. Qiu Tian, Xue Yueqing and the others were already stunned. Under the void, it was as if two fireworks were constantly exploding. Sometimes the green dragon soars into the air, and sometimes the blood swallows the sky. I couldn't see the figure clearly, I could only hear the long howl of the boy and the roar of the ghost!

"This, this, this, how can this be!"

After experiencing countless killings, Qiu Tian's eyes were blank, and the words in his mouth were so shocked that he couldn't speak.

At this moment, everyone's minds are wondering, is that young man really a human being? It can't be an adult demon.

It's not that no one can beat the Rakshasa demon to the point of rage, the Martial Emperor's Honor, the hidden predecessor can be shocked and killed by raising his hand. The point is, how old is the young man in the green shirt?

Even if he started cultivating from his mother's womb, it was only double ten, or even smaller. It's completely unreasonable, breaking everyone's cognition, if the young generation in the mainland has this level, Qiu Tian just wants to find a remote mountain village to isolate himself from the world at this moment, and never be born again.

Under the void, in a cloud of dazzling colors, half blue and half red. The two figures, fast to the extreme, fought fiercely. Qin Feng's green shirt was stained with blood, some of his own, and even more ghosts. In contrast, the opponent will never feel better than himself, and this self-confidence, the teenager still has. Whether it is an evil ghost or a rakshasa, he only knows that if the yellow spring in his hand is slashed, it will bleed and die, and that is enough.

Roar...

Another roar echoed through the mountains. In the Netherworld Blood River, all kinds of ghosts and creatures are constantly killing, devouring each other, and the evil ghosts are innumerable, and there is no one who can survive there who is not a great murderer.

The fiercer Qin Feng's bloody battle, the quieter his heart became. It's talent, and it's absolute confidence in your own strength. At this moment in the battle, he is not without means, and it is the best choice to kill the Rakshasa evil ghosts, the fairy sword diagram, the black wind gourd, and the Datong sword. However, these methods are fierce, and the consumption of real qi is too great. Every time I use it, I feel like I've been sucked dry. What if there are eleven big cowards by his side?

Xue Yueqing, I'm afraid I can't handle it.

"The Six Dao Hades King seems to be able to restrain the Netherworld ghosts, you can try it with the Great Technique of Killing!"

Brother Guang is an experienced monster in the end. The vicious vision is by no means comparable to Qin Feng.

Killing Technique!

This name shocked the boy's heart.

The Six Paths Hades are the great art of killing, and it's not just that. Among them, there are many catalogues, and most of them are a series of body refining. The several killing moves hidden during the period are the essence and the real sense of killing~ Dashu!

Many years ago, in the secret realm of Yin Mountain, against the nameless ghost king, Qin Feng had used the secret technique of gathering the six true qi in the dantian to reconcile the six qi into one. To this day, whenever he thinks of the scene at that moment, Qin Feng shuddered, and a large amount of heaven and earth aura poured into his body, that kind of taste, to be precise, it should be called, you can't survive or die...

"What are you afraid of, what realm were you at the beginning, today's Zhongyu Realm is equipped with two hundred and fifty-six acupoints, as long as it is properly controlled, there will be no problem. Isn't there still me!"

Brother Guang's all-encompassing tone, Qin Feng always felt familiar, and sighed lightly in his heart. Thinking of Brother Guang's name as the first treasure of the mainland, I only felt that my eyes were black. But his men were not idle. Removing the reason for the terrifying strength of the Rakshasa demons, the young man also wanted to test the harvest of several years of hard work.

"Six Qi, Return to One!"

Rumble!

Originally, wandering in Qin Feng's tendons, the six true qi above the big acupoint were entangled at high speed and circled, returning to the dantian, and the next moment, a spiral air flow rushed out of Qin Feng's body and shot straight into the sky! Break the clouds that fill the sky.

The azure robe was shocked into powder at the first time. Six green dragon ornaments above and below Zhou's body rose into the air. The dragon groaned in a circle. Raising his hand to support the sword, a massive amount of heaven and earth aura swarmed,

Assemble!

The boy snapped. Half of the aura rushed into the two hundred and fifty-six Dao University, shining brightly. The other half, gathered on the Huangquan sword, with the passage of time, the sword light is dazzling, like the noon sun, shining brightly!

It's really different, if it was a few years ago, Qin Feng would have been unable to bear it at this moment, and he was trembling all over. Today, the six qi are one, and under the intention of the young man, the energy vortex can still be used for two purposes!

Not far away, the Rakshasa demon no longer lived up to its original might, roaring again and again, revealing a deep fear. Darkness and light are two opposite poles. That scorching sun-like sword aura seemed to open up the ancient memories that had been passed down in his bloodline. Endless years ago, someone once used a sword to kill in the depths of the Nine Shadows, the same sword, the same breath, the same light and murderous aura!

At a certain moment, the word "kill" sounded. The scorching sun formed by the Yellow Spring rolled forward, and the true qi rolled and squeezed, and it actually compressed the true qi like the great sun into a pure white half moon!

The sky is vibrating, the gravel is rolling in the mountains, and the towering ancient trees are uprooted without standing the sway. Surprisingly, there was no smoke and dust, because everything that stood in front of the Half Moon Sword Qi was cut to powder.

Roar!!

The Rakshasa demon was finally hit by the sword qi in a miserable roar!

Maybe it's a moment, maybe it's a hundred years, and when Xue Yue calms down, everything is over. Twelve Blood Shadow Rakshasas, sacrificing their lives, went to the Yellow Spring together with the summoned evil spirits.