"Boom!" There was a loud bang, and the boulder with a diameter of tens of meters finally fell. Pen Fun Pavilion www.biquge.info Qin Feng was able to dodge it, and the flying rubble hit like bullets, leaving a lot of scars on Qin Feng's body.

"Bell. A red umbrella-shaped magic weapon with a red depiction of a koi fish blocked the continuous hitting of the gravel for Qin Feng. A jade hand propped up Qin Feng, who had fallen to the ground.

Zhao Yiwen's eyes were hazy, and the fist-sized injury on Qin Feng's chest overwhelmed her. Said anxiously: "Qin Feng, how are you? ”

"Sword, where is my sword!" Qin Feng coughed, trying to open his eyes but found that his hands were empty, his mind was blank, and he said in a little confusion. Suddenly remembering that he was a monk, he couldn't even lift his arms, but he just curled his fingers slightly, and with one move, the Jieli Sword buried in the gravel flew back.

Suddenly, a purple sheen appeared on a large piece of rubble. "Click, click, click. With the sound of rustling, the boulder melted away like a block of ice. A blur of flesh and blood, and only barely a humanoid figure could be seen rising from the ground, holding a long stick in his hand. It turned out to be a flame evil.

Qin Feng gritted his teeth: "You're not dead yet!" barely supported himself, and waved his hand to signal Zhao Yiwen to get out of the way.

"Qin Feng, let me come. Zhao Yiwen shouted worriedly, this man is too stubborn.

Qin Feng shouted inexplicably, as if he was delirious: "No one can stop me!" Only Qin Feng himself understood that this was just a small test on his path to enlightenment. If this dilemma cannot be overcome, how can we improve in the future!

Qin Feng looked at Yan Xie, the person in front of him was no longer just a person. I became a demon in my heart, and I became the fire that quenched the sword!

The Flame Demon caressed his chest, where a finger-long sword mark had been pierced. "My heart has stopped beating for decades. It's not a big deal to give it up. With that, the flame demon reached in with one hand, and a twisted mass of objects was casually discarded aside.

At this time, Qin Feng understood why this Yan Evil dared to fight with his life, it turned out that it was because he was seriously ill, and there was no possibility of improving his cultivation.

Yan Xie looked intoxicated, but his skin and fleshy face were really hideous. "But today I finally found the feeling of my heart beating again!" It seems that the pain that penetrates deep into the soul has become a beautiful enjoyment.

"Let's fight! Cultivator, I've always longed for a real battle!" As he spoke, Yan Xiping swayed towards Qin Feng with his stick. Anyone can see that it is the end of the crossbow!

Zhao Yiwen snorted coldly, without hiding the killing intent in her eyes, and was about to sacrifice a flying sword to cut off her head.

"Master, disciple is here to help you!" came the shout of Long Ji in the distance, followed by more than 100 scattered cultivators.

Qin Feng angrily reprimanded: "No one is allowed to make a move! This is my own battle, and I want to fight with dignity." Defeat him!"

Zhao Yiwen muttered, "Qin Feng." She didn't persuade again, because she knew that this was Qin Feng. The man who has been chasing the Tao and proving himself. However, there was no guard in his hand, in case, if Qin Feng fell and his life was in danger, then it would be up to him to take action.

Long Ji hesitated: "But ......" finally did not dare to disobey the master's order, so he had to order the monks to clean the battlefield. There is absolutely no room for accidents to interfere with the Master.

"Wooh!" Qin Feng roared, and half of the body of the Law Aspect incarnation appeared behind him. Fa Xiang's eyes were suddenly fierce, and they were actually blood-red. His right arm was clenched, and the Tianhuang Sword on his waist trembled violently. In an instant, a great sword transformed by energy condensed in his hand.

"Step, step. Qin Feng staggered, his feet were covered with deep bone scars, and his blood veins had long been unable to maintain the operation of his lower limbs. This is all forcibly operated by spiritual power. As he walked, the granulations around the wounds wriggled and transformed into a black and hard cuticle like an insect, protecting the limbs.

The incarnation of the law phase is already Qin Feng's hole card for his last move. Maintaining the embodiment of the incarnation of the Dharma Phase, he can't even restore the injuries of the flesh with two minds.

Zhao Yiwen looked surprised: "He, he is so strong." "The art of incarnation, that is a Dao technique that only Yuanying Cultivators can master! I thought that I had finally succeeded in building a foundation after going through hardships, and I had finally caught up with Qin Feng, and I could finally fight side by side with him. However, now it seems that the distance is getting bigger and bigger, and I can't help but feel a little lost in my heart, but I am happy for Qin Feng.

In an instant, it moved.

At a distance of tens of meters, the incarnation of the law phase had already punched backwards. Qin Feng, who was still faltering, had a glint in his eyes, and suddenly disappeared, leaving only a deep footprint on the ground.

It's like disappearing suddenly, and then suddenly appearing again. The next one had already appeared in front of Yan Xie less than a meter.

Fiery red, deep purple flames intertwined, spreading over the rocking sticks.

Although Yan Xie was slightly stunned by Qin Feng's speed, he was still experienced in the end. A stick is already a head-to-head split!

Neither retreat nor defend. Qin Feng approached the body of the flame evil, and with one hand he grabbed the joint holding the rocking stick. The sword slashed towards the skull as it pressed against its jaw.

"Boom!" There was a loud bang, and the avatar of the Law Aspect swung the Heavenly Sword, slashing Yan Xie's right arm and the rocking stick he was holding into two pieces.

Yan Evil laughed wildly: "Jie Ji Ji ......" Only the remaining left hand made a sharp claw shape and came towards Qin Feng's face cover, ignoring the sharp sword in his jaw, he was about to die together.

"Click!" only heard a crisp sound, but it was the joint of Yan Xie's left arm that was crushed by Qin Feng.

"Poof. Almost at the same time, the Jieli Sword stabbed into the jaw. It was less than an inch before it was stabbed in the back of the head.

Qin Feng said lightly: "You're dead!" was ruthless and ruthless. It's as if death is announcing the coming of death.

Jet-black blood spilled uncontrollably from the mouth of the Flame Demon. Unexpectedly, there was not a trace of fishy smell, but a bitter medicinal smell.

The Adam's apple surged, and Yan Xie finally asked slimily: "You, who are you!"

Qin Feng spoke: "Qin Feng!" His expression was calm and tenacious. It was as if it had been announced to heaven and earth again. As he spoke, his hand shook, and the pitch-black sword pierced through the top of his skull.

An extraordinary sorcerer has fallen. The corpse fell to the ground weakly, but unexpectedly there was a peaceful and satisfied face, without pain.

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Suspended above the walled city at the moment.

In a closed secret room, tens of thousands of candles were burning strangely. There was no wind, and there was no burning, but these candles were extinguished for no reason, and with this dark dark room, it was very permeable.

And in the middle of the secret room, there is a man and a woman, the male sideburns are white, it is the patriarch of the Lihuo Clan, Yan Bo. That woman is naturally his daughter-Yan Lian.

The two of them didn't say anything, just stared at the candles. If you look closely, you can see that there is a trace of sadness and anger on their faces.

Suddenly, a very different candle flame carved with a strange beast suddenly went out.

"Elder Yan Xie!" Yan Lian finally couldn't hold his breath anymore and was shocked. "How could it be? Elder Yan Evil is so strong. It's already close to the realm of the Great Witch. How could he die?"

Yan Bo's eyes were a little confused: "Yan Xie, is it still like this in the end?"

"That's fine, Yan Xie is a true brave. Dying on the battlefield was a blessing for him. Sitting in the cave is an insult to him. With that, Yan Bo got up. He pulled a dagger from his waist and slit his wrist to let the blood flow to the ground.

I saw that the blood on the ground had strangely formed a formation, faintly in this closed secret room, and even heard shouts and murmurs.

The dark chamber trembled slightly, and a coffin emerged from the ground. Yan Bo stroked it with his withered hands, and said sadly: "The descendants are not good, and today our clan has fallen into a desperate situation. May the heroic spirits of the ancestors bless you, fight with me, live and die together!"

Yan Lian was startled, and said in a lost voice: "No! Father!" After saying that, he wanted to rush up to stop him.

"Yan Lian, this time our clan is more auspicious and less auspicious. Run away now, and if I have the chance, I'll personally open up a way for you to survive. This is the last thing Father can do for you. Yan Bo looked at Yan Lian reluctantly. The coffin suddenly cracked, and a pale blue and white mist flowed down like water, enveloping the flames in it.

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The lava towers were destroyed.

Leaving the Fire Clan's elder Yan Evil to die in battle, the balance of victory tilted in favor of the Ice Spirit Clan in an instant.

"Kill, kill, no chickens and dogs, and no mortals will be spared!" cried out one of the leaders of the Ice Spirits, the mad wizards infected by the slaughter, destroying everything they could see.