This time, Deng Fei repeated his old tricks, releasing the miasma of burial souls, enveloping Qingzhou. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info

Qing Zhou sneered, and a circle of sword light lit up around him, like a stone breaking through the ripples on the water surface, spreading outward, twisting the approaching black mist to pieces.

Driven by Deng Feiyin, the black clouds converged one after another, although the sword light around Qingzhou was sharp and the black fog was vulnerable, but the smoke miasma was too huge, and in the blink of an eye, it shrouded a star field.

At this moment, the meteorite turbulence is under the aftermath of the battle between Qingzhou and Deng Feiyin, so it is not destroyed, the collision between the iron plate and the sword light just now has annihilated most of the meteorite, and the remaining stones are sparsely dispersed.

The appearance of the Soul Smoke Miasma is extremely terrifying, as if the ghost door is wide open, and countless evil ghosts and Shura rush out of the world, gathering and swarming, wanting to bite the human body and eat fresh meat.

In this desperately vast black cloud, a bright light has always been maintained, and it has been impacted by the accumulation of black clouds, but it has maintained a long-lasting light, which is Qingzhou using sword light to smash the smoke.

Qing Zhou saw that there were more and more black clouds around him, and there were black clouds in all directions, and the long sword in his hand shook, and the sword light condensed into a pillar of light, shooting straight through the heavy black clouds and flying behind the distant black clouds.

Outside the miasma of the burial soul, Deng Feiyin's expression changed greatly, and he suddenly dodged sideways, and a sword light rose from the black cloud, which just hit the position where Deng Feiyin was standing just now.

Qingzhou was besieged and could still launch such a powerful attack, which made Deng Feiyin's evaluation of him rise again.

"Shrink. ”

Deng Feiyin stretched out his index fingers of both hands, looked at the black clouds a little farther away, and a word popped out of his mouth.

Under the manipulation of the words, the Burial Soul Miasma contracted rapidly, as if there was an invincible hole swallowing, and at first it could cover the main star field, and finally revealed the body of Qingzhou.

Qingzhou held the Eternal Tribulation Sword in his hand, but he couldn't swing it for a long time, because the thick rope formed by dozens of black smoke condensed tied Qingzhou's five flowers, and he was almost unable to move.

Deng Feiyin made a quick move, his palm became an afterimage, and a black light hit the heavenly spirit above Qingzhou's head, and now he saw the opportunity to dispatch the Treasure Iron Plate of the Great Dao.

The iron card is heavy, and if it hits the top of Qingzhou's head, the entire head will be shattered, and even if he has a hundred tribulation rebirth body, he will not be able to return to the sky.

Qingzhou struggled again and again, and the thick rope was condensed from the smoke miasma of the burial soul, and it was extremely tenacious, and it continued to stretch as Qingzhou exerted his strength.

The black light flashed, Qingzhou could already feel the wind, opened his mouth and spit out, and the white light appeared in mid-air, pausing the iron card in mid-air, and vibrating violently.

In the next moment, Qingzhou's whole body expanded, and the power of the fierce ape's law phase was activated, and his body was raised higher and higher, and the black thick rope also stretched out.

But under the infusion of divine power, the speed at which Qingzhou's body expanded far exceeded the speed at which the thick rope of the smoke miasma was elongated.

Finally, the thick rope swelled to the extreme, breaking into a hundred and ten, Qingzhou regained his freedom, strode forward, stretched out his big palm, and grabbed the iron plate.

The iron card was in hand, like a bird entering the net, struggling violently, and a strong force erupted from the palm of his hand, dragging Qingzhou's body forward.

Qing Zhou's arm was forced, and the palm clenched into a fist pulled back with difficulty, as if there were thousands of invisible silk threads in the void pulling back, restraining his movements.

Inch by inch, Qingzhou pulled the iron card in front of him.

"Hmph, kill yourself!" Deng Fei said lightly, his finger pointing at Qingzhou lightly.

The next moment, a large cloud of black light erupted from Qingzhou's palm, and then a streamer appeared, hovering in the air a few times, and smashed towards the top of Qingzhou's head.

Qing Zhou held the Sword of Eternal Tribulation with both hands, "A blow from the Heart Sword." ”

With a flash of sword light, the iron plate was split in half, completely losing its aura and turning into two pieces of scrap iron.

Deng Feiyin stood up, this iron plate meant a lot to him, and it was destroyed by Qingzhou like this, which made him angry.

Over the years, Deng Feiyin has killed countless people, and his heart has already been exercised like iron, not only has he no fear, but he will not even have anger.

But witnessing the destruction of the iron plate, Deng Feiyin felt a long-lost anger, the feeling of blood boiling and hot-headedness, made him want to start the boundless killing.

So, Deng Feiyin just went back in time, as if back to that moment, he sincerely wanted to join the second-rate dojo, bid farewell to the past years of wandering, and become a dojo monk with a belonging.

This wish is incomparably beautiful, but it is so fragile that it is gently punctured with a single sentence.

"My dojo has a thousand-year-old foundation, and I don't accept people from unknown sources, please go back!"

It was that kind of anger, the anger that was humiliated to the extreme, that made Deng Feiyin turn into a demon, and with a fusion of jealousy and resentment, it took him ten years to finally launch a bloody massacre and destroy that second-rate dojo.

What if the dojo master was high, he was arrogant when he refused at the beginning, and finally faced his Deng Feiyin's butcher's knife, he didn't scream and scold in pain, and even knelt on the ground and begged for mercy.

Seeing the dojo flooded with blood and fire, Deng Feiyin's heart changed, and from that moment he became addicted to killing, and since then, he has been obsessed with killing, as long as he can kill, he is extremely happy.

Now, Qingzhou destroys the iron plate, as if he dispatched the mechanism born in Deng Feiyin's heart, allowing him to expose the desire born in his heart, the demanding demand for death and blood.

"From now on, I really want to kill you. ”

Only Deng Feiyin understood the meaning of his words, if he wanted to kill Qingzhou at the beginning, it was in order to prevent the leakage of his whereabouts, and from now on, Deng Feiyin regarded Qingzhou as a delicious prey and wanted to enjoy the fun of hunting Qingzhou.

Deng Feiyin stood up and tore at his chest, his tattered clothes were extremely fragile, and they were pulled into countless rags, revealing a close-fitting suit of battle clothes.

This suit has a unique appearance, and one eye pattern is distributed in Deng Feiyin's throat, chest, lower abdomen and other vital places, and the patterns are connected by black lines, attacking twelve eyes and covering his whole body.

Deng Feiyin crossed his hands, the eye patterns in all corners of his body lit up, and the light inside the suit emerged, which was gathered into a ball of light by him.

"Eat my eyes and even the battle suit. ”

The ball of light was shot out and hit in front of Qingzhou in an instant.

Qingzhou slashed out with a sword, and the ball of light was split into two halves, unexpectedly, the energy inside the ball of light was extremely condensed, and it was still stable after being cut in half, and it did not disappear because of this.

Even from inside the ball of light, Qing Zhou felt an extremely terrifying destructive power.

Deng Feiyin was able to break into a great reputation, and he had two tricks on hand, because he once accidentally obtained the whereabouts of a certain ruin, and found several treasures from it, including this Mulian battle suit.

The magic weapon of the Mulian battle suit is really miraculous, far beyond the magic weapon refining level of the great world of cultivating immortals, and has all kinds of incredible functions.

The simple ball of light that was ignited alone smashed this void into chaos, and all kinds of turbulent currents flew away, and the devastating light made people unable to open their eyes.

Qing Zhou launched the Void Step Three Blocks, with his current strength, it was enough to maintain this speed for a long time, coming and going in the Void, and slashing the ball of light with his sword.