Chapter 102: The Great Battle of the White Flag

As Chu Xuannan's thin lips spit lightly, the Dao Qi was surging, and the void shook!

The long sword in his hand pointed at the sky, drawing a pitch-black trace, Qin Yinfeng's body qi condensed into a huge white sphere, wrapped it, the white sphere rotated, everything recovered, and the dead wood was spring!

Then, the long sword slashed, making a terrible whimpering sound, and the white sphere gradually became dark, gradually spreading, and the death qi of destruction strangled all things, and thousands of living beings turned into nothingness in an instant. Pen, fun, and www.biquge.info

In the shocked eyes of everyone, the black ball around Qin Yinfeng's body radiated in all directions at high speed, and the aura of destruction was like a desolate beast that swept the heavens and the earth, and exploded in the air with a bang.

The long sword in Qin Yinfeng's hand has undergone a great change!

From the spike of the sword to the tail of the sword...... Sword Grid ...... The blade of the sword...... Jianfeng...... Tip ...... Gradually turned blood red!

When the blood gradually spreads, the long sword whimpers, like the funeral song of heaven and earth, mighty and sad, weeping for the common people.

The long sword trembled, a sigh, hoarse and old, but it was the wind and clouds on the abyss stream, "Big brother, you're back, I'm ...... But it has been silent for eighteen years...... The blood just now is really refreshing!"

Heaven and earth were suddenly desolate.

The long sword was sonorous, emitting a sharp aura of cutting the sky, rushing into the nine heavens, cutting off the white rainbow of the sun!

Qin Yinfeng looked at the seven weapons in front of him, conceited and proud, now that his sword soul was revived, the sky was just around the corner, and the white flag cultivator was no longer in the eyes of his son of heaven.

The long sword swiped in front of his chest, and the sonorous killing intent spread, Qin Yinfeng tiptoed a little, "I want to see, the Seven Prisons of the Cold Firmament, how powerful it is to dominate the world?"

The old man with the white flag smiled contemptuously, his wrist flipped, and seven kinds of weapons floated in front of his chest, turning out a chill, each weapon emitted a roar, and in front of the weapon, a demonic phantom appeared:

Dragon!

Tiger!

......

Wolf!

The seven-headed demonic beast bared its teeth and grinned, looking at Qin Yinfeng stabbed by the long sword with scarlet eyes, roared in a low voice, raised its claws on the soles of its feet, and slammed towards Qin Yinfeng.

Top right!

Back top!

Bottom left!

............

The seven demonic beasts, standing in seven directions, surrounded Qin Yinfeng and raised their heads to the sky with a long howl...... Around Qin Yinfeng's body, seven layers of hell suddenly appeared, completely enveloping him.

Five Punishments for Hell!

Lingchi Hell!

Soul Eater Hell!

............

The seven-layer hell was facing Qin Yinfeng's crazy torment, and the source of the seven-layer region was the seven-headed demonic beast, and one demonic beast laid a layer of hell, looking at the man trapped in it with fierce eyes, revealing the ferocity that the demonic beast should have.

Qin Yinfeng looked at the seven-layer hell that was tormenting the flesh and corroding the soul all over his body, smiled contemptuously, brandished the bloody sword with both arms, and spat lightly with his thin lips:

"Fell!"

Suddenly, the sword qi whimpered violently, circling around, Qin Yinfeng's eyes suddenly opened, and the sword qi shot out, slashing towards the seven-headed demonic beast. Qin Yinfeng's long sword swiped lightly, splitting the seven layers of hell lightly, and his body was vertical, approaching the old man with the white flag again.

The old man with the white flag looked pale, "I didn't expect that the seven-layer hell fantasy would be so vulnerable in front of Qin Yinfeng", his wrist flipped, his body shook, and the long whip suspended in his chest raised in the air and drew towards Qin Yinfeng.

The long whip slashed, and the air exploded, like a dragon slashing down in the air. Qin Yin Feng Senhan smiled, the long sword slidied, and at the moment when the long whip slashed at the top of the head, the long sword raised slightly, stabbing the middle line of the long whip.

"Hiss......"

The long whip was divided into two, split into two halves, one left and one right passed through Qin Yinfeng's body, without the slightest effort, the long whip retreated.

The old man of the white flag frowned slightly, his wrist flipped over, and the remaining six weapons whimpered at the same time, one after the other, as if they were connected into a chain, and slashed towards Qin Yinfeng.

"Keng...... Zheng ...... Boom...... ...... Long ......"

The mist in front of him was slashed down by Qin Yinfeng one by one, and only the last weapon, the sword, remained!

The long sword paused a little in the air, and the six weapons that were originally broken shook in the air, instantly merging into the long sword, the sword edge was slightly raised, and the seven weapons merged into one, and the sharp spirit suddenly became fierce, sonorous, and broken!

Qin Yinfeng smiled indifferently, the blood in his hand came out of his hand, and he tore and rushed towards the long sword.

The two long swords suddenly collided together, making a sharp and piercing sound, and the heavens and the earth suddenly swept the Dao Qi, and the bottom of the Heavenly Abyss Stream had been made out of a strong barrier by the battle blood nightmare, so as not to be affected.

When the long sword left his hand, Qin Yinfeng's hands turned into palms, and the Dao Qi circulated around his body, slashing towards the old man with the white flag like a dragon and a tiger.

The strong palm wind swept in the air, Qin Yinfeng's hands were like millstones, the entire sky dome became a little hazy, and the millstones rotated, flying towards the old man with the white flag.

The old man of the white flag smiled indifferently, his hands into fists, as powerful as a mountain, looking at the giant hand like a grinding plate, he swung it out, and a fist and a palm crashed together in the air, rolling up the dust and sand in the sky.

A huge mushroom cloud rises into the sky.

When the fog dissipated, everyone's pupils shrank sharply, and now the fists of the old man with the white flag were under Qin Yinfeng's palms, and the two of them relied on the Dao Qi in their bodies to stand still in the air.

In such a half moment, regardless of the equal, the two sides opened and closed, and they all seemed full of energy.

"Hmph, fight with me, you are still far away, no matter how you say it, the old man is also a white flag", the old man with a white flag looked at the arrogant man in front of him and said sarcastically.

"What about the white flag, the dignified Son of Heaven is undefeated!"

Below the two of them, Lu Yuanting's face was gloomy, looking at the sky, a trace of cold killing intent suddenly swept in his eyes, and he said viciously to the elders beside him: "Go, give Qin Yinfeng a palm in the back, he will definitely die."

Now, the strength of Qin Yinfeng's whole body is controlled by the old man of the white flag, even if it is a three-year-old child, if he wants to take the opportunity to kill him, it will be effortless.

After a slight hesitation in the eyes of the elder who was instructed, a trace of determination swept in his eyes, and his body slowly rose, gradually flying behind Qin Yinfeng, his palms flushed like a soldering iron.

"Bastard, what are you doing? Get out of here."

Elder White Flag looked at Elder Han Cang who appeared behind Qin Yinfeng, and said angrily, "White Flag kills Black Flag, and even needs help from others, this is tantamount to a great shame."

And the two of them are fighting their internal strength, if Qin Yinfeng suddenly receives an attack, his internal strength surges, even if he himself will be hurt, unless the two of them are fighting at the same time, they will definitely lose both.

However, the elder of Hancang, as if he didn't hear it, walked firmly to Qin Yinfeng's back, and the iron palm slowly imprinted on Qin Yinfeng's back, and a trace of madness appeared in his eyes, Qin Yinfeng, who shocked the mainland, was about to die in his hands.

"Hahaha, you want to kill me Qin Yinfeng, who are you?"

Feeling the slightest coolness behind him, Qin Yinfeng said more and more arrogantly, his eyes narrowed, and his smile spread.

Giant palm, slowly printed!

"Ahh

Elder Han Cang suddenly let out a miserable scream, looking at his right hand in horror, his face distorted, his whole body trembled, and he felt the Dao Qi in his body surging towards Qin Yinfeng's body.

"Your biggest mistake is to get close to me Qin Yinfeng."

Everyone in the audience showed a bitter smile, Lu Yuanting looked at Elder Han Cang, whose body was gradually becoming thinner, and muttered regretfully:

"Wedding Dress Divine Guide!"

Everyone remembered Qin Yinfeng's immortal divine vein, but they forgot another stunt of the two great emperors, "Wedding clothes gods, all things in heaven and earth, marry me!"

The old man with the white flag's face suddenly turned flushed, and he looked at the two people in front of him, revealing a sense of hatred.

Qin Yinfeng sucked Elder Hancang's qi and blood, increased his strength, and then used it to deal with Elder White Flag, so the people of Hancang did a disservice and boosted Qin Yinfeng's power.

The tens of thousands of people below looked at Qin Yinfeng, and a deep fear swept through their eyes, "The wedding dress is really evil."

Lu Yuanting's pupils shrank sharply, and the hatred in his heart exploded, and he immediately let out a long sigh, "Qin Yinfeng, I will definitely break your corpse into ten thousand pieces", saying that the long soldiers shook, and the elders in the air immediately burst out with murderous aura.

Attack Qin Yinfeng from a distance.

Now let them come forward, but they don't have the guts.

"Stop, you stop, Ancestor, I'm going to kill him with my own hands" The old man with the white flag looked at the people in the cold sky and shouted angrily, even if he wins now, he will end up ruined.

The cold white flag, entangled the elders, and surrounded the black flag!

Qin Yinfeng smiled indifferently, "There are so many elders in Hancang, don't I Qin Yinfeng have brothers?"

The tone was flat, but everyone's hearts were chuckled, looking at the void, their pupils shrank sharply.

The void suddenly darkened, the battle song sounded, and the blood flag swept around...... (To be continued.) )