At the border between the Blue Dragon Divine Kingdom and the Black Water Divine Kingdom is a vast and endless huge mountain range, like a barrier separating the two continental powers. After many disputes www.biquge.info the two countries, the two countries agreed to divide the territory beyond the mountains as a national border. Within the mountains, neither country invades, and in fact, neither has the ability to occupy it. This is the famous wilderness.

Wasteland is the name defined by a human power. Because with the adaptability of human beings, they cannot survive in it, so they can only be named the wasteland.

In fact, it is not desolate, but there are many sacred mountains, ancient trees and wolves, lush vegetation, and it is the breeding ground of many demon beasts and birds of prey. Among them, there are many extremely powerful beast emperors entrenched. Legend has it that the beast's nest in the deepest part of the mountain range, there was a fall of the emperor realm, which was even more prohibitive, so it was named, the vast wasteland.

The outside of the deserted wasteland in the past is lively today, above the sky, one green, one red, two figures, quickly crossing the night, like two neon lights on the curtain.

If a person is stupid, he will be stupid and have no boundary, but after suddenly opening his mind, it is really impressive, at this moment Qin Feng was impressed by the man in black behind him, this product can't catch up with himself, but the sharp claws formed by the palm can catch up, and the person is in the high-speed flight in the sky, and the sudden outbreak of fierce true qi is so fast that it is by no means usual.

Qin Feng's six true qi protectors are also struggling to run for their lives, the opponent is definitely a ruthless character, he was hit by his own "Datong Sword", and he crawled out of the pit with his fate, and after a few stupid laughs, he poured a spirit pill wildly, and flew to chase after him again. Hanging dead not far behind him.

Qin Feng turned around to look, this ragged thing is not much better than a beggar, some important parts are looming, a scorched black bun when flying in the sky, smoke billing, as far as buying is concerned, it is a "good man".

Qian Tong's eyes were blood-red, he was already completely crazy, and there was only one belief in his mind, kill Qin Boy! In any case, this scourge must not be left behind. Even if he consumes, he will consume him to death.

Hey!

The sharp claws that evolved into the strength swept Qin Feng, how could the blue light disappear without a trace, making Qian Tong's eyes suddenly dull, his true qi was consumed too much, and he shouldn't be able to break Qin Feng's protective true qi, could it be that he was carrying a treasure of Dongtai.

As a disciple of the East Taigong Palace that has been cultivated in the past hundred years, Qin Feng has no treasure to protect himself, which makes no sense. But the blue light divine fire in Qin Feng's body is not a treasure, but an uncle. During deep hibernation. However, Brother Guang is quite kind, before he fell asleep, he spread the Blue Light Divine Fire Jian of the body outside Qin Feng's body, and once there was a True Qi attack that surpassed Qin Feng's bearing, he would awaken on his own. For this host, he was still quite satisfied, the Eastern Emperor died tragically, Qin Feng went on a business trip again, and his reputation for defending the divine treasure was not ridiculed by his peers. Proud as Brother Guang, how could he allow such a thing to happen.

Qin Feng also discovered the abnormality of his body, and fought fiercely all night, with big moves coming out one after another, his true qi was almost exhausted, and it was difficult to resist the sharp claws of the strong man behind him, and at the critical moment, the blue light loomed, blocking the attack independently. It seems that Brother Guang's character has exploded.

From time to time, there are strong beasts in the mountains, looking up, for countless years, how many human beings, demon beasts, and strong people of various races have roared past, or together, or fighting, and disputes are continuous. Isn't it the most comfortable thing to eat and scratch your belly when you sleep, calling around, consuming physical strength, not to mention, it's boring, it's really not interesting.

Wisdom has always had both good and evil sides. Since the beginning of the world, the opposite of wisdom has been conspiracy. No matter what race, when the wisdom is opened, it will inevitably come with desire, and when the desire does not meet the requirements, a conspiracy comes into being, and behind all this, there is blood and killing.

Wild beasts fight only to mate and starve, but the intelligent races do not. There is no one but God who can judge which is the saddest.

Qin Feng's sword was three hundred miles, and finally his true qi was exhausted, and he was weak, and it was difficult to fly at high speed. The old ghost behind him is not much better, flying in the void, in the ordinary way, this thing is crooked, hanging in the air. Several times, Qin Feng thought that he had gotten rid of the man in black, but who knew that it didn't take a moment for him to appear in the field of vision again. The hateful Qin Feng's sword eyebrows were raised, and he straightened his back molars.

Don't you know that Qian Tong, the true qi travels from the old waist to the mouth, the breath is heavy, and the drum is broken. I haven't run like this in years! After the original black face was wet with sweat, the black abrupt, white paint one by one, when he opened his mouth to gasp, his mouth was full of white teeth, with a ragged robe, he could scare ghosts to death in the dark night, if the wolf was here, he would definitely shout!

Holy!

How did the front teeth become sperm and fly out on their own!

The moon is in the sky and the breeze is gusting.

The two fought fiercely all night, you chased after me, and the true qi had already run out, Qin Feng was the first to fall into the clouds, leaning against the ancient tree, gasping for breath. Qian Tong is not an iron man, his body swayed, and he rolled to the ground, this old man was really tired. In the past, pampered and pampered, calling for wind and rain, how could he have been so busy.

Neither of them had the strength to fight anymore, so they buried themselves in regulating their true qi.

In the mountains, the sound of the wind, the rustling of leaves, the chirping of birds of prey, and the roaring of beasts of prey converge in an indescribably strange way.

Qin Feng's six true qi ran to the extreme, hitting the two hundred and fifty-six great acupoints all the way, roaring continuously, like a great river rushing, the waves were endless. Don't look at the man in black opposite, like a dead dog, when he stands up again, he will definitely be murderous. Never die.

Qian Tong, inhaled violently, the aura gathered within a hundred miles, the horror was boundless, how did Qin Feng's true qi run, how many big points were opened, and why was there a roar. He doesn't care about all this, as long as he takes ten breaths, he will have the strength to fight again! Life and death are snatched, in a thought. At this moment, he didn't believe that Qin Feng could still play tricks.

The true qi in front of him gathered, awakening Qin Feng and making him secretly tongue-in-cheek, for this kind of experienced old ghost, the realm, experience, and means are all higher than himself.

With his clever tricks, he has persevered until now, and he has no way out but to fight to the death.

The wind of the ancient trees, whirring, and a groan broke the peace again!

Burst!

Blood flying!

Qian Tong's true qi ran to the depths and spat blood in his mouth!

What's the situation?

Special exercises!

Do you also have a day when your character bursts? Qin Feng didn't care about regulating his true qi, his eyes widened, and the situation in front of him was extremely weird.

Qian Tong gathered hundreds of miles of true qi, his robe was up and down, whirring, and he should have recovered quickly, but he spurted out a mouthful of blood, and his face turned pale as paper.

There is a conspiracy?

Not like.

Qin Feng secretly guessed!

Something went wrong with the operation of True Qi!

No, how could such an old ghost make such a mistake.

In any case, the situation suddenly reversed, and the original game of cat and mouse, now the identity of cat and mouse, is quietly out of place!

Qian Tong fell from the clouds to the abyss, just in the snap of a finger. Hope is just around the corner, and the plan will come to a perfect end. The great cause of hegemony will open a new page today. All kinds of expectations, with a mouthful of blood spurting out, the dream is pulled back to reality!

The power is gradually disappearing, and the true qi is turning from prosperity to decline, like a great river going east, pouring thousands of miles!

Why?

The money is cloudy!

His own body, he knows best, he has never been so powerless as at this time.

What the hell happened, Qin Kid was ruthless several times, and he couldn't defeat himself, who was at the peak of his strength in the Zhongyu Realm. So far, what else is beyond my control!

Suddenly, a picture flashed in Qian Tong's mind.

In front of the wine table, the elder surnamed Chi of the Wushen tribe, with drunken eyes, said with a strange smile,

"This secret technique, easy to use, is easy to use, but it is too vicious, the sacrificed person cannot be at peace after death, and the caster is easy to be punished by the witch god, as for what kind of punishment, you will know if you have used it!"

For Qian Tong, who is in charge of the affairs of the outer gate of the blood gate, the words of the indigenous elders of the tribe are obviously mostly jokes, and he doesn't say whether he will use it, just say that this secret art in exchange for wine is just an addition to the slaughter of the witch god tribe with a knife.

Thinking about it again at this moment, the strange smile on the dark face of the elder surnamed Chi became more and more meaningful.

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I was tricked by the native monkeys of the Western Continent!

Qian Tong scolded in his heart, careless for a while, but he didn't expect the consequences to be so serious.

What a witch god punishment, bullshit witch god!

The blood spirit chased the murderer, and the consequences of this secret technique were extremely serious, and he was gently taken by the earth monkey, and it was ridiculous that people dug a big pit for several years, and he still jumped into it.

True Qi can't be gathered, the whole body is weak, the essence and blood are lost too much, and I don't know when it will be recovered.

Well?

Qian Tongling's sense was so keen, he suddenly raised his head, and saw Qin Xiaozi looking at him with a wicked smile on his face, and his heart "chuckled".

The tiger falls in Pingyang, and the dragon swims in the shallows, but that's it.

With a sigh, Qian Tong slowly took out a white jade medicine box, and the corners of his mouth were bitter. The sky is ethereal, the calamity is surging, the sea of suffering is crossed, and the true self is still seen. In the box is the life-saving elixir of the Medicine King Palace, the Crossing Sea Pill...

It's true to save your life, but the cost of crossing the bitter sea is too great.

After taking the medicine, the potential of the body is stimulated, the true qi is generated, and no matter how serious the injury is, it can last for three days.

This is Qian Tong's life-saving elixir, he knows that there will always be this day, which can be used on a junior, and he is unwilling. Today is destined to be unkind, if Qin Feng recognizes himself, can the anger of the Eastern Taigong be withstood by the Tyrant Blood Gate?

I'm afraid I can't!

That's it!

Qian Tong raised his head and swallowed Du Haidan.

The dantian is overturned into the sea. It is worthy of being the magic medicine of the Medicine King Palace, and the true qi gushes all over the body, and the strength is slowly recovering.

Before Qian Tong spit out the turbidity in his chest, the situation changed again!

What the?

Deplete the true qi and gush again, but it is difficult to resist the backlash of the blood spirit chasing the murderer, one side stimulates the true qi, and the other dissipates the true qi.

The two fought fiercely on the battlefield of Qiantong Dantian.

How did he know that the Blood Spirit Chasing Murder Technique was one of the most vicious secret techniques of the Witch God Tribe. In the past, the Baxuemen stole beams and changed pillars, and the small actions continued, which angered the tribal elders, so they dug a big pit and waited for Qian Tong to be fooled.

Qin Feng's eyes widened, if this thing was acting, it would be too devoted, vomiting blood, swallowing pills, and finally being covered in the body, half of it was fiery red, and half of it was as black as ink.

No matter what happened, the balance of victory had tilted towards him, the compass of fate had opened small all night, and this time, Qin Feng finally seized the opportunity to open... Big... Finish!