Chapter 496 forced Wu Hou to death

If there is anything missing, it is that Yin Jingwu's blood attribute is fire, and the Xunlong palm in the Dragon Battle Eight Absolute should be the blood qi of the wind attribute, so that it can exert one hundred percent power.

Even so, the Saint-level Combat Skill is a Saint-level Combat Skill after all, and it is extremely powerful.

After Yin Jingwu's blow was blasted, his aura quickly fell, and this move consumed him a lot.

Qin Feng and Luo Su glanced at each other, the Xingtian Ancient Sword and the Ice Phoenix Ancient Sword crossed, and the two spiral sword qi circles quickly combined, and then spread violently!

Bang!

With a loud bang, the cyan dragon transformed by Yin Jingwu's blood qi came into contact with the ice and fire sword aura circle of the two. A violent concussion roared out, and the wind was blowing in all directions. A mountain of anti-shock power surged, Qin Feng suddenly hugged Luo Su, his body spun, took Luo Su in his arms, and forcibly carried the power of the anti-shock.

Burst!

Under the terrifying power of the shock, even though Qin Feng's physical body was as strong as iron, and he cultivated the Jiuyang Battle Body, he was still shocked to vomit blood, staining Luo Su's veil red. His realm, after all, is only consummated in the realm of transforming spirits.

And Yin Jingwu's situation was even worse, his decaying body could not withstand such a huge shock force at all, many capillaries burst all over his body, a trace of blood mist sprayed, and his clothes were quickly stained with blood.

"Are you okay?" Luo Su squeezed Qin Feng's palm and stared at him with some disgust, obviously blaming Qin Feng for resisting all the anti-shock force alone.

"Hehe, I'm thick-skinned, it's okay!" Qin Feng grabbed Luo Su's palm and turned to look at Yin Jingwu.

Swish!

The two ice and fire sword qi converged into a spiral and shot Yin Jingwu. After all, Qin Feng and Luo Su were young and vigorous, but after a slight recovery, they eased up and continued to attack.

Yin Jingwu was panting and desperately resisting, but he could no longer stop Qin Feng and Luo Su's continuous joint fencing moves. With a soft sound, his side ribs were swept by the ice and fire sword qi, and a shocking blood line overflowed.

Feng Tianxiong on the side shouted: "Mr. Yin, you can't do anything, go quickly!"

Yin Jingwu let out a long laugh, extremely desolate: "Let's go, Longcheng is dead, the Yin family is gone, where can I go? Even if I die, I will let Qin Feng's thief accompany him to the funeral!"

After a long roar, Yin Jingwu suddenly held his right wrist with his left hand, and a huge stream of blood qi desperately surged to the palm of his right hand, quickly forming a pure ball of flames! The bright yellow light reflected that everyone couldn't open their eyes.

"Such a huge amount of blood and qi gathered in one point...... The meridians of his hands should not be able to support it. Luo Su Bingxue's eyes glanced at her and said in a low voice.

"Be careful, this old guy should be fighting for his life, after this blow, I'm afraid he won't survive!" Qin Feng has rich combat experience, and he can see Yin Jingwu's calculation at a glance, "Hurry up!"

Qin Feng and Luo Su flew back together.

"You can't go!" Yin Jingwu's blood flowed backwards, and his decayed body was not enough to support the power of this blow, and his skin burst open inch by inch, turning into flying ashes, and drifting away with the wind! Only the fire in the palm of his right hand was as bright and bright as the sun, blazing and incredible, as if his eyes would be burned if he looked at it!

Qin Feng scolded secretly, this level of attack was almost equivalent to self-detonation! Fortunately, Yin Jingwu had not practiced the self-detonation move, otherwise he and Luo Su would not even have a chance to escape under the instant self-detonation.

Just after Qin Feng and Luo Su escaped from the Ten Zhang, Yin Jingwu suddenly threw out the bright yellow fireball in his hand! At the moment of throwing, his body was drained by the blazing blood qi, and he fell to the ground in a terrible manner, swallowing his last breath.

"Yes...... Hate ......"

After Yin Jingwu took a breath, the terrifying bright yellow fireball only flew out of the sky. After losing the controller, the fireball exploded!

The power of the grand explosion was earth-shattering, and the bright yellow flames rapidly expanded, reaching ten zhang away! Qin Feng and Luo Su felt a blazing heat rush towards them, and they couldn't help themselves, they were pushed forward by the heat flow, and they slammed into the wall battlement in front of them.

"Ahem......"

At the moment when the heat flowed into his body, Qin Feng flashed to the left, once again blocking most of Luo Su's position. After getting up from the corner of the battlement, he felt a burning pain in his back, and when he touched his tentacles, it turned out to be a blackened burn.

"What a blow. ”

Qin Feng felt the qi and blood in his body fluctuate, and the meridians behind him all showed signs of being burned, and said with a wry smile.

Luo Su helped Qin Feng up and said angrily, "Why are you like this again?"

"Hehe, even if I don't block it for you, I will still have to bear the impact of the explosion......" Qin Feng smiled and touched Luo Su's blood-stained veil, "I am reluctant to let you get hurt." ”

There was a hint of flushing on Luo Su's face, and he glanced at Qin Feng.

At this time, the smoke and dust stirred up by Yin Jingwu's last move slowly dissipated. Everyone looked at the field and couldn't help but gasp.

The wall of Qincheng is as thick as one zhang, and a section ten zhang wide has been directly blown flat, and there is a deep hole on the ground, and black smoke rises. In the black smoke, Yin Jingwu's thin and shriveled body lay quietly.

"A Wuhou died in our hands like this, I really can't believe it. Qin Feng and Luo Su came to the big pit where Yin Jingwu was, and they were both a little emotional.

Yin Jingwu's strength is very strong, much stronger than ordinary martial artists. If it weren't for the limitations of his decaying physical body, Qin Feng and Luo Su might not have been able to force him to this point.

"Storage ring?" Qin Feng's eyes were sharp, and when he saw a black ring on Yin Jingwu's finger, his eyes lit up, and he bent down to take it off. He sensed the contents of the ring slightly, and his face suddenly showed excitement.

"What's wrong?" asked Luosu.

"Hey, hey, rich. Qin Feng didn't expect that Yin Jingwu's storage ring was so stocked, not to mention a large number of high-quality Inner Pills, absolute hard currency, as well as many high-grade medicinal materials, ores, etc., the value could not be measured by gold coins at all.

Qin Feng guessed that Yin Jingwu should have hastily put away the Yin family's treasures and put them in his storage ring when he was evacuating the Chiyang Domain. These treasures are also the most essential part of the wealth accumulated by the Yin family for several generations. And like the other wealth of the Yin family, such as gold coins, shops, fang markets, etc., even if they are given to Qin Feng, Qin Feng will not need them.

However, compared to these medicinal materials and ores, Qin Feng valued the storage of battle skill scrolls and the like more.

In his previous life, Qin Feng, as a casual cultivator, was able to possess knowledge that could be called erudite, not without reason. This is because when searching for loot, Qin Feng attaches the most importance to books and scrolls that record knowledge.

Although for Qin Feng, a martial emperor-level powerhouse in his previous life, the Yin family's power was a little unpopular, but after all, it was a centuries-old inheritance, and maybe there was some accumulated knowledge that would be helpful to Qin Feng.

(End of chapter)