Qin Feng walked into the broken mountains where the Heavenly Wing Holy Son and a few people were fighting.

It was a ruined wall, several mountains had been cut off at the waist, it looked terrifying, the top of the mountain was full of devastation, and after a few hours, there was an unknown terrifying energy glowing on the ground, scorching the trees, and the originally green jungle turned into desolate ruins.

The duel of the top masters, splitting mountains and breaking mountains at every turn, countless lives on several mountains died under the impact, all of which were the limbs of some mysterious beasts, scattered around, bloody and bloody.

It was the first time he had seen so many creature limbs shattered, which made him very uncomfortable and wanted to vomit.

Of course, Qin Feng did not lose his cool, he was watching, his eyes were hot, staring at the bottomless dark crack under his feet, this was a terrifying scene caused by the blow of the middle-aged man holding the battle Ge, and it was still full of cold air.

Inexplicable energy diffused on both sides of the crack, a trace of cold air flowed outside, Qin Feng touched it slightly, and there was a sharp pain in his arm, this power was corrosive and entangled, and he used the aura in his body to disperse it.

Touch!

The building that flew out of Qin Feng's arm was cold with corrosive force, and hit a big stone, and in an instant, the stone the size of a grinding disc shattered.

If it was an ordinary person, if he was entangled by that breath, one arm would be blown apart directly!

"It will take at least a few days to dissipate!"

Well, Qin Feng frowned, picked up the fragment of the broken hilt of the young man's sword in his hand, and felt cold as ice seeping into the flesh.

This is the energy that has been artificially blessed on the weapon, and it is still remaining, and when he rotates slightly, a big tree is directly cut off, hundreds of times sharper than his rusty iron sword, and it can really sharpen iron like mud.

"Interesting. ”

Qin Feng smiled secretly, if he fought against someone, grasped the right time, and suddenly threw out, he would definitely pierce the enemy's body, or the capital would be easy.

Those few people were too strong, and he couldn't tell what level they had reached, but for the outer disciples, these fragments would be a killer weapon for him to suppress.

Next, he collected dozens of broken sword fragments in turn.

In front of him, a wisp of clear qi had not yet dissipated, and if you looked closely, it was filled with brilliance, crystal clear and clear, it seemed to be very similar to aura, hazy.

However, the clear air of the building, swaying from side to side in the air, is very weird.

Qin Feng approached, suddenly his heart beat wildly, the hairs on his body turned upside down in an instant, he turned around and ran, he stepped on the cliff with both feet, his legs bent his bow, and his body jumped to one big tree after another with the help of huge elastic force, his hands kept exchanging, and he fled towards the bottom of the mountain.

"Haha, want to escape?"

And the clear qi of that building, at the moment when Qin Feng fled, slowly condensed from the hazy state, and gradually formed a demonic man, his body was hazy, revealing a pale face, which was very illusory, and he stepped out of several miles in one step, chasing Qin Feng who was running wildly at the foot of the mountain.

"I want your body. ”

He was laughing wildly, very fast, like a ghost, floating in the air, looking very hazy and illusory, his dark eyes staring playfully, Qin Feng, who was changing his body back and forth on the big tree in front of him.

And Qin Feng was running, his scalp was numb, his muscles were tense, and the dangerous aura behind him was rapidly approaching him.

This is a madman, under the siege of several masters, the incarnation's divine consciousness has still not been annihilated, and those few people chased his true body without carefully checking whether the incarnation of the Heavenly Wing Holy Son has dissipated.

"Boom. ”

The incarnation of the Heavenly Wing Saint Son was smiling strangely, coupled with the illusory body, like the cry of an evil ghost, echoing in the ravine.

"The top-level physique, a special divine body comparable to my real body, but you are destined to belong to this Holy Son today. ”

It was only a moment later that he intercepted Qin Feng, the illusory body, standing on a tree branch, his hazy pupils bursting out with pitch-black light.

"Tianyi Holy Son, I don't have a bloodline and a physique, you think you are mistaken. ”

Qin Feng stiffened his head and had no choice but to stop, and his whole body was now cold and swishing, and a piercing chill permeated his heart.

It's not that he doesn't want to run, but there seems to be an invisible light curtain in front of him, and it's impossible to move an inch at all.

"I didn't expect Yunxia Sect, in addition to those holy sons, there is also a supreme physique!"

The Heavenly Wing Holy Son, standing in the void, the phantom is very faint, and there is a tendency to melt, Dao:

"If it weren't for the special spiritual eyes of this holy son, I would have almost missed it.

"I really don't have a special physique!" Qin Feng wailed, his face was very innocent, he really didn't have a divine body, he just had a very ordinary talent, he didn't have a strong divine body, and he had innate supernatural powers.

"Although I can't tell what kind of supreme physique you are, the spiritual eyes of this Holy Son can perceive all kinds of gods in the world. He smiled lightly, his face was very excited, thinking that it was his real body, and he was not weaker than anyone else in the same realm, and now he also controlled the excitement in his heart.

If the incarnation is snatched away, with a supreme physique, then his future achievements will be unlimited, and two peerless physiques walk in the world, and definitely have the strength to crush many geniuses.

"You must have admitted your mistake!" Qin Feng looked guarded, and the short sword fragments in his hand were clenched, this powerful and outrageous holy son seemed to want to take away his body and walk the world again.

Hmph, the Heavenly Wing Holy Son just snorted coldly, he wanted to take the opportunity to take away Yun Xi's peerless physique, but he was too alert, and he still had the energy to guard the surroundings when he was practicing, so that he could escape, but the hard work paid off, and at the moment when the incarnation was about to dissipate, he met Qin Feng who was sent to the door.

"Tsk!"

He moved, not listening to Qin Feng's explanation, and at the same time, the illusory figure turned into a black shadow, breaking through the sound barrier at a speed, and instantly drilled into Qin Feng's body.

And, the next moment, Qin Feng's pupils contracted, and he was terrified, and those short sword fragments were thrown out.

With a search, the air made a sharp sound, and the fragments directly cut through the faint streamer, passing through it, splitting dozens of vigorous ancient trees one after another, nailing them to a stone.

And that black shadow, only slightly dissipated, still clinging to Qin Feng's body, the black mist that diffused gradually surrounded Qin Feng's body, and then began to enter through his mouth and nose.

"Get out. Qin Feng shouted angrily, constantly struggling, these black mist made him frightened, and at this moment, he continued to enter his body, gradually swimming towards the aura pond, and quickly seized control of his body.

"It's useless, this body is destined to belong to me. The black mist in his body came with a disdainful sound, and he was very defiant of Qin Feng's resistance.

"Haha, that's right. "Inside the Spirit Pond, the black mist turned into a figure, his eyes were fanatical, staring at the huge meridians and the Spirit Pond of hundreds of zhang in size.

And Qin Feng also began to look inward, and his spiritual power appeared in the spirit pool, confronting this black shadow.

"Such a talent but I don't know it, I really don't understand how those old guys in Yunxiamen treat you, you don't even have a decent defensive weapon, and I easily took it away. The phantom of the Heavenly Wing Holy Son shook his head and said, "The double level of the Splitting Pulse Realm is comparable to the spiritual power stored in the seventh layer of the Splitting Pulse Realm, and it is cheap for me." ”

"I don't understand what you're talking about, but if you forcibly take other people's bodies, even if you succeed, do you use your habits?" Qin Feng's eyes were solemn, and the corners of his mouth were sarcastic.

"First devoured your spirit, of course, everything is used freely, and your body is the same, it is convenient and comfortable to use. ”

After the Heavenly Wing Holy Son finished speaking, he pounced on the villain that Qin Feng's spirit had turned into.

Suddenly, inside the aura pond, a riot began, and the spiritual power of the two was fighting.

And although Qin Feng's spiritual power is weak, he has an absolute advantage in fighting in his own body, he is extremely crazy, his moves are ruthless, and he constantly crisscrosses the black shadows, because he is destined to be devoured because of defeat, and from then on, only one specific spirit is occupied by others, which is a battle of life and death.

Tianyi Holy Son, although his spiritual power is more condensed than Qin Feng's villain, his own cultivation is ridiculously high, he was hit hard by the master of Yunxia Gate before, and only a trace of spiritual sense remains, and now he is deep in Qin Feng's body, and he is infinitely suppressed, and he can't take much advantage of hand.

The two of them crisscrossed the spirit pool, the spirit villains bit each other, and the battle was very primitive, they were all fists and fists, spitting mist in their mouths, and they both wanted to devour each other.

"Bumper!"

The mist of the spirit pool boiled, Qin Feng's spirit villain, spitting out the essence yuan, fell to the bottom of the spirit pool, he was hit hard by the fist of the Heavenly Wing Holy Son, and the spirit villain was now dim and about to dissipate.

On the other side, the spiritual villain of the Heavenly Wing Holy Son, his body was covered with cracks, wisps of essence overflowed, and his blurred face became more and more pale.

He had practiced for decades, mastered too many martial arts, and his combat experience was terrifyingly terrifying, far from being comparable to a newborn calf like Qin Feng.

The Heavenly Wing Holy Son smiled, strolled towards Qin Feng's dim spirit, opened his mouth and began to devour.

Qin Feng's spirit was desperate, his eyes showed unwillingness, after all, he had just split the meridians in his body, and he didn't have time to practice any martial arts, and he didn't have enough experience in the duel, so he was now defeated.

His dim spiritual villain was dissipating, and the essence above it was devoured by the Heavenly Wing Holy Son.

"No matter how strong the talent is, it's just my foil. The spiritual villain of the Heavenly Wing Holy Son was laughing, looking at Qin Feng's only remaining illusory divine sense, the unwilling spiritual sense struggled, and said, "The talent of the weak is often the food of the strong. ”

Qin Feng's spiritual sense was constantly devoured, becoming more and more illusory, his eyes showed anger, he grabbed the salad that exuded a faint glow in the spirit pool, and smashed it at the Heavenly Wing Holy Son who was frantically devouring his spirit.

There was a loud bang, the spirit pool was boiling, the mist was surging, and the aftermath was stirring in all directions.

The glowing sand and dust seemed to weigh ten thousand pounds, and the spirit of the unsuspecting Heavenly Wing Holy Son was cracked all over the body, and then exploded into countless air currents.

In the spirit pool, it was quiet all of a sudden, and Qin Feng kicked his breath, his spirit was very weak.

After a long time, there was no reaction in the spirit pool, the boiling mist returned to calm, Qin Feng's spirit breathed Jing Yuan, and gradually smiled, it turned out that the power of these salads, like a small star, was not heavy in his hands, but it was like a mountain crushing down on other people's bodies, and the power was huge.

"Oh, it's not of much use, I'm immortal. "After the Heavenly Wing Holy Son was blown up, the scattered essence elements began to gather, slowly turned into human figures, and reappeared in the spirit pool.

Abruptly, a calm voice made Qin Feng's spirit numb.

"I'm getting my hands on your peerless god body more and more. He reunited in human form in the distance, his hazy face, looking at the countless grains of sand in the spirit pool, unable to see his expression.

And, Qin Feng was first shocked when he heard this, and then his face began to calm down, he now found that these grains of sand were simply the best weapon in his body, if it weren't for the period of death, he wouldn't have been able to discover the usefulness of these glowing grains of sand.

"Are you sure you can take me?" Qin Feng's spirit was baptized by the spirit pool and began to slowly recover, he held a glowing grain of sand in his hand, and smashed it into the spiritual villain of the Heavenly Wing Holy Son again.

"I was attacked by you just now, and it was indeed my mistake, do you think that only you can use it?" the Heavenly Wing Holy Son smiled lightly, and also grabbed the salad in the spirit pool.

Qin Feng's face darkened when he saw his movements, if these salads were also used by the Heavenly Wing Holy Son, then the ending still couldn't be rewritten.

The next moment, the face of the Heavenly Wing Holy Son changed, and those glowing grains of sand were like a miniature version of a star in his hand, extremely heavy and shaking.

Call!

The spirit pool rioted again, and the sand particles smashed by Qin Feng rolled in the mist, like the ancient divine mountain falling down, and the terrifying power of the carrier smashed in.

Bang!

The spiritual villain of the Heavenly Wing Holy Son exploded again, and the essence was eliminated.

"I am immortal. He gathered the essence again and turned into a villain.

He is very unwilling now, many magical powers, unable to be used, here he is suppressed by the limit.

Qin Feng frowned, this was a difficult character, and next, he smashed the Heavenly Wing Saint Son again and again.

The more you get to the end, the longer the Heavenly Wing Holy Son gathers his spirit. But his spirit was withering.

Boom!

Qin Feng held a handful of glowing sand grains in his hand this time, pulled them into an arc, and one after another formed a long river, turning into a ball of light in the sky, terrifying and monstrous, the force was heavy, and it fell directly.

Gradually, the grains of sand in his spiritual pool began to rotate inexplicably, and those dim and lightless ones began to slowly light up and be pulled out.

These grains of sand seemed to be stimulated by Qin Feng's rotation, one after the other, looking very much like a hovering divine dragon.

Clank!

The spiritual villain of the Heavenly Wing Holy Son spit out mist and dispersed, and after the reunion, his eyes gradually showed an unwilling color, the powerful system that was about to be in his hands suddenly reversed by those golden sand grains, which made him suffer a big loss, and he was very jealous, and turned around and fled towards Qin Feng's body.

In an instant, those grains of sand glowed, forming a light curtain that directly encompassed the fleeing Heavenly Wing Holy Son.

In the array composed of sand grains, a grand aura suddenly flowed, like an endless abyssal sea, as if the ancient powers were lecturing, and began to refine and dissect many mysterious runes, flying towards Qin Feng's spiritual villain.

This rune was like a saint explaining something to him, and in an instant, his spiritual power began to become full from shrinking.

"Sooner or later, you won't be able to escape my true body, and I'm just a trace of his incarnation. The Celestial Winged Son's hideous laughter gradually faded away, turning into countless runes singing.