Chapter 228: Stealing Chickens Doesn't Make Rice
Qin Feng shattered these dead ghosts, but they recovered and condensed together, forming a terrifying Hellfire Ghost God, among which there were countless human heads and bodies, which made people's scalps tingle, and the timid people were probably scared to pee.
It's not a hallucination at all!
"Die!"
The Hellfire Ghost God blasted with a fist, with countless ghosts crying wolf howls, which was very terrifying.
Qin Feng knew that it was powerful, and he didn't want to take this punch, but it didn't work at all, even if he dodged it, the fist of the Dark Fire Ghost God still blasted towards him according to the original trajectory, as if what he had just seen was all phantory bubbles, and what he saw now was real.
Damn it!
Qin Feng knew that he couldn't hide, so he could only sacrifice the Evil Dragon Ding and resist hard.
Bang.
The Evil Dragon Ding was directly smashed and flew out, along with Qin Feng.
Qin Feng vomited blood, feeling that his internal organs were about to be displaced, if it weren't for the evil dragon tripod blocking it, plus Qin Feng's physical body was strong enough, otherwise that punch just now would directly kill Qin Feng.
Strong!
It's too strong!
Can't beat it at all!
"Young man, give me your war spirit, and I'll help you!" Shi Jing said suddenly.
"Don't even think about it. "Qin Feng said.
"It's all dying, and you still don't trade with me. Shi Jing said depressedly.
It was the first time he had met someone like Qin Feng, who had lived for so long.
"Master Feng, this is not dead yet!"
Qin Feng snorted coldly.
Feng Ye didn't die so easily.
When Qin Feng was talking to Shi Jing, the Hellfire Ghost God smashed over with another punch.
It's still the same.
Qin Feng couldn't dodge it at all.
Bang.
Qin Feng received another punch, and with the help of the force of this punch, he flew back to the very edge of the formation, and forcibly endured a mouthful of blood in his throat without spraying it out.
"Open it for me!"
Bang.
Qin Feng wanted to break this formation-breaking method.
But with a punch, the power was completely rebounded, and Qin Feng was almost knocked away.
Trough.
This breaking formation is really TM strong.
Qin Feng's face was gloomy, and he took out the Qilin Dagger and stabbed it out.
The sharpness of the unicorn dagger, Qin Feng has been taught.
Poof.
The formation was broken, but when he cut it open, the invisible shroud of this formation recovered, not giving Qin Feng the slightest chance to escape.
Roar.
Behind Qin Feng, the roar of the Hellfire Ghost God sounded.
Qin Feng's face changed, the formation couldn't be broken, and the ghosts and gods couldn't beat it, this was really going to die.
"Young man, are you still reluctant to give up your war spirit at this time?" Shi Jing said.
"You TM shut up for me, Feng Ye is annoyed now, if you speak, I will lock you in a small dark room forever. Qin Feng roared.
Suddenly, the stone mirror was silent.
Boy, since you want to die, then I'll say nothing.
This should be Shi Jing's truest thoughts.
"Damn, Master Feng doesn't believe it, you can break the Evil Dragon Ding for me. β
Qin Feng re-sacrificed the Evil Dragon Ding, urging the auxiliary mental method in the ancient dragon battle method to the extreme, and suppressing the Dark Fire Ghost God in it.
Boom! Boom!
The Hellfire Ghost God was in the Evil Dragon Ding, and he smashed it out one punch after another, almost not shattering the Evil Dragon Ding.
Every time it punched out, it had to make Qin Feng spit out several mouthfuls of blood.
It will definitely not work like this, and sooner or later you will die here.
I don't know if the Evil Dragon Ding can refine the Hellfire Ghost God.
Try!
Qin Feng urged the ancient dragon battle method to refine the Dark Fire Ghost God.
Suddenly.
A majestic spirit was vented from the body of the Hellfire Ghost God, and was absorbed by the Evil Dragon Ding.
It's really good!
Qin Feng was ecstatic.
He saw that the Immortal Fire Ghost God who had absorbed the essence was obviously weakened a little.
It's really a bright spot.
There is salvation!
And this hellfire ghost god is so powerful, how much essence should there be, this is a fortune!
Ha ha!
Qin Feng became excited, he didn't expect that this wave did not die, but made blood.
What is it to vomit a few more mouthfuls of blood, and what is it to be chased and killed...... It's worth everything.
Ha ha!
Qin Feng urged the Evil Dragon Ding and continued to absorb a large amount of essence.
He felt that he was about to lie in the sea of essence qi, and these essences were constantly fed back by the evil dragon ding, Qin Feng could see that his tenth drop of war spirit was condensing, and it was soon formed, and the ten drops of war spirit trembled, and it actually gathered together, condensing something similar to Neidan.
This is the Battle Spirit Jiaodan.
As long as he arrives at the Battle Spirit Jiaodan, Qin Feng can turn into a battle intent Jiao, which is more powerful than a battle spirit turning into a snake, I don't know how many times more powerful.
"He was actually brought to life by him, and his strength broke through because of this, this luck ......" Seeing this scene, Shi Jing couldn't help but take a deep breath, shocked and speechless.
"What's going on, why is my spirit dissipating? β
"Yaga! there must be some accident!"
The ghost-faced killers who were in the blood sacrifice formation distributed around the formation were all pale and bloodless, and the reason why they didn't want to use the demon-level ghost and god formation was because this formation required them to use their own blood to launch it.
They hoped to kill Qin Feng quickly, then they could end the formation, as long as it didn't take long, they would only be injured at most, if it lasted longer, it would be more than just a big injury to their vitality, they would most likely be sucked dry blood to death.
This kind of evil and terrifying array, they have no choice but to use it.
But to their surprise, the person who was not dead yet, and the essence of their sacrifice was rapidly draining, but in the blink of an eye, it had already damaged their vitality.
"Baga, you can't go on like this, first cut off the relationship with the formation!"
The leader of the Grimace Killer screamed in horror.
"Commander, the cut is ongoing, the other party seems to be absorbing our blood!"
"How is that possible!"
The leader of the Grimace Killer closed the center of the formation and wanted to stop the operation of the formation, but it didn't work at all, and now they couldn't quit even if they wanted to.
It's like taking drugs, and they can't stop.
How so!
Everyone's faces were pale, they originally thought that after killing Qin Feng, after they cultivated for a few years, their bodies might be able to recover as before, after all, there were many of them, and killing one Qin Feng didn't need to make them pay the price of their lives.
But now, it seems that they have half a foot in the ghost gate, and they are even about to throw themselves into the arms of death.
No!!!
Thanks to the tips of [Shadow God] and [@εΎδΊιι£@], seeing the name of the past with the wind, it reminds me of the name of this song, Khan!
(End of chapter)