Qin Feng, Jiang Zhou. Pen Fun Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 ｉｎfo

It is only when facing a strong enemy that the two will be so harmonious.

"Hmm. But seeing the broken sword that hit, Qin Feng picked up the heavy knife with both hands and slashed it away.

One hand was rusty with the seal, "The emaciated camel is bigger than the horse, do you really think you have a chance of winning?" Jia Lao roared angrily: "Qin Feng, your arrogance far exceeds your strength. ”

The flying broken sword soared with golden light in the air, and he was about to hit it, but Qin Feng's figure was lost in his eyes.

Jia Lao was surprised and said, "Where are you going?" Before he could release his spiritual sense, he suddenly appeared in front of his eyes. When it was too late to drive the flying sword down.

It's another little trick to take advantage of the blind spot. Refractive and walking, Qin Feng had rushed to a distance of less than a zhang from Jia Lao in an instant, staring at the surprised one-eyed, and the bone blade was stabbed in the chest.

At the same time, black smoke rose from Jia Lao's body, turning into a ghost hand holding the bone blade and unable to advance or retreat.

Actually self-aware?

After a moment's delay, the broken sword had already turned into golden light. Qin Feng's eyes widened: "Jiang Zhou." ”

There was no need to be reminded, the air behind him had been stirred by spiritual power, and if the vortex was flipped over, the broken sword would be flown away in an instant.

At the same time, the ghost reached out with another ghost hand covering the door and grabbed it.

Jiang Zhou embodied a wind shield in front of Qin Feng.

Bang!

The blow exploded, leaving a mess behind. The two hosts were repulsed for more than a few feet before they stopped.

Jia Lao suddenly said: "It turns out that you also have a soul sense possession." No wonder you're not interested in the terms I've offered you. ”

Qin Feng didn't answer, in the face of such an enemy, any slightest distraction would be fatal, and if he exploded with all his strength, he would be killed.

Choke, choke.

Raise the bone blade horizontally. His arms were numb from shock, and the flying sword that struck him slashed open twice. But seeing that the wound was cracked and mottled and cracked, it was also a loss to a magic weapon refined with high-grade materials. If you change to your own weapon, I'm afraid it will shatter with a single blow.

"Drink!" Qin Feng snorted and struck with all his might. Three feet away, he waved a light blue sword and slashed in the air.

Jiang Zhou was surprised, "Well done." "The first attack can be said to be a trick, but this second attack is all based on your own strength. I didn't expect this guy to be very talented, but his progress in swordsmanship was very fast.

Thinking about it, Jiang Zhou also rose up and turned into a phantom, just waiting for the attack of the soul consciousness to respond, "Go on, don't be afraid of that ghost." ”

In a flash.

Let the ghost spread its claws and manifest its magic.

Spiritual understanding.

The spiritual power in the sea poured into the limbs and hundreds of remains, and the air suddenly exerted force, and then accelerated the action of three points to kill.

Under the eyes infused with spiritual power. The stunned face stayed on Jia Lao's face, and the one-arm seal that had not yet been finished was not enough to control the flying broken sword and turn back to the Savior......

In the next moment, the bone blade had already been sent into Jia Lao's heart.

Coughing up blood foaming in his mouth, "Forsa, forgive me." I'm for my clan ......" Old Jia one-eyed was nostalgic and reached out meaninglessly.

It was only a moment of wavering, and Qin Feng came back to his senses. Fan the bloody hand that came in, and the bone blade flipped over and entered, all of which sank into the heart, ending Jia Lao's pain. Even the ghost behind him dissipated.

Jia Lao's thoughts echoed in the sea of knowledge: "Be careful, it's not over yet." ”

At the same time, but listening to the sound of the wind blowing in all directions, it roared: "Dare to kill the apostle of the deity!" Under the fierce wind, the strong wind distorted the space as if it were substance.

Qin Feng was shocked: "What's the matter?" and when the wind subsided, he was on a completely unfamiliar grassland.

"Is it an illusion?" But on the other side, there was an endless army of barbarians.

"No, it's not an illusion! it's an idealistic world opened up by faith. Heh, I didn't expect this kind of Taoist technique to be completely inherited. ”

Resolutely, but seeing Jia Lao flying down from the sky, the blind eyes and the severed one-arm grew out. The spiritual pressure that emanates is clearly the state of the peak.

And the ground galloped on horseback, led by an emperor in golden armor. Although he is very powerful and looks at the world with an angry face, he is clearly just a mortal.

Jia Lao said with a rare solemnity: "Be careful that your opponent is not only this old man, but also this guy. ”

Qin Feng smacked his tongue: "Is he hiding his spiritual power?" But as a cultivator, it would be too strange to ride a horse and lead a large army to kill.

Jia Lao explained: "Of course he is a cultivator, but he is not. Although there is a legend of his ascension in the world. Because in the faith of his people, he was only an emperor. So what appears in this world of spiritualism is just a mortal and his army. Qin Feng, the key to this battle lies with you, and his will must be extinguished. And I need some time to prepare, and I can't help you much until the last moments. Remember, they are almost invincible in this world of idealism. But as long as you believe that this is just an illusion, they will not be able to kill you. ”

Qin Feng suddenly realized: "It sounds like a state of mind experience. "Facing the endless tide of cavalry, he suddenly jumped into the air and killed Jia Lao!

Shoot the arrows!

Facing the rain of thousands of arrows covering the sky and the sun, I saw a streamer flash in front of me. barely raised his sword to block it, only to see that it was the flying sword that was already intact and blasted Qin Feng down like a comet.

At the last moment, Jiang Zhou's illusion once again appeared behind Qin Feng.

Qin Feng only felt light, and was dragged down by a cloud-like shield, and at the same time, Jiang Zhou left his body and killed Jia Lao.

Rumble!

Even under protection, the internal organs have been severely damaged. Without giving respite, the army is already killed.

Looking directly at the emperor at the head, with a wave of the bone knife in his hand, the sword slashed out.

Suddenly, the two guards jumped out of their horses, and actually blocked the attack with the iron shield in their hands, although they were drowned under the iron hooves immediately after.

"This is far more than the strength of mortals. Qin Feng decisively rushed to kill the emperor. Since it is a fictional world, the key must also be in this person.

Through the bow and arrow, throwing the spear, Qin Feng dragged the knife away.

Burst.

Although the emperor showed a strength far beyond that of mortals, it was at most equivalent to an ordinary body cultivation in the Qi refining period. One blow will kill, and even the people and horses will be stopped and cut off.

"Succeeded?" didn't wait for Qin Feng to be surprised, and then the army stepped on. There was no time to retreat, and it was submerged in an instant.

Choke, choke......

"Oh no. Qin Feng suddenly felt bad, the strength of every cavalry was not like that of mortals.

"Is it a folk legend, a myth of this army!" The last thought flashed, and he was knocked down by the overtaken iron horse, and trampled by countless iron hooves.

The emptiness of death poured in from all directions, and countless invisible hands threw themselves off into the abyss.

Desperately resisting the peace that the soul longs for in the depths of his soul. "Dead? No, it's not the time yet. Sure enough, as Jiang Zhou said, under the strong desire to survive, the invisible consciousness gained a real sense.

When the vision returned, he saw that he had returned to the battlefield intact, except for the tiredness and sweat stains on his body.

But seeing that the army was killing again. "I don't believe you're invincible. 100,000, 100,000, no matter how many times you die, just kill them all!" Qin Feng killed again.

Death, resurrection, death......

Nearly 100 reincarnations. Qin Feng's eyes were as dead as ashes, and there was only crazy battle intent in his heart to support him.

How many did you kill, 10,000, or 20,000?

Finally, he still found some flaws, and the army that was at war with him. The only people who can really show their full strength are a few people in close proximity. Those who were far away from them were all starving with bows and arrows, or charging with blank faces. The so-called tens of millions of troops are just the embodiment of the emperor's will.

"Time is gone, and both you are dead. Qin Feng laughed loudly: "Haha, hahahaha." How stupid it is to try to defeat me mentally!" the weariness of death could not dispel the growing excitement and joy in my heart.

Madness is stained with eyes, attacking and defending, killing again like a berserker!

But compared to Qin Feng, he was full of fighting spirit. At the end of the sky, Jiang Zhou entangled Jia Lao. Although he was killed several times, he was also able to be reborn like Qin Feng. After several reincarnations, the technique in his hand became weaker and weaker.

......

The sun and the moon rotated, and after Qin Feng went through another seven hundred and fifty-six reincarnations. The entire grassland has been dyed blood-red, and the so-called army has finally left more than 10,000 people.

Thunder suddenly sounded in the sky, but I heard the vision roar: "Mole ant, if it weren't for the destruction of the body of the deity." How can you be so rampant!" Perhaps he realized that he could not kill this monk from the spirit as he did in the past. The remaining more than 10,000 sergeants dispersed like an illusion.

Only the sky was covered with dark clouds, as if to foreshadow the fury of his heart.

Jia Lao suddenly burst out with extremely strong spiritual pressure, forcing the grappling Jiang Zhou away and lowering him to the ground. Qin Feng, who was staring at the corpse of the god, disappointed but at the same time implied a hint of expectation, it was Emperor Chen Tian who spoke through Jia Lao's mouth: "No wonder, Jia Lao chose you in the first place. It would be a pity if he died like this. Qin Feng, I'll give you a chance. Make a blood oath to carry on my last wish......"

Before he finished speaking, Qin Feng shook his head and said, "Impossible! I'd advise you to look at the point. If you die, you can rest in peace, and even if you really help your people regain their glory, what dynasty can avoid the destruction of the country?"

"The deity doesn't need you to preach yet!" Emperor Chen Tian was extremely angry: "Very good." Since you don't want to be used by the deity, then give the deity death!" Suddenly, a huge force emanated from Jia Lao's body, which twisted into a black ball in the air.