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Soul Protector Blood.

The torn wound blood gushed like a spring, appearing around the palm of the void, turning into a Dao blood sword and attacking Qin Feng.

Water bombs.

Qin Feng unleashed more than a dozen water bombs in a row at a speed that a Qi cultivation period cultivator or even a foundation building cultivator could achieve, which looked much smaller than the one released by ordinary monks, but it was even more condensed!

Bump, bump, bumper......

The blood sword turned into a rain of blood, dripping in the air.

The guard's eyes widened, his pupils dilated several times, and he couldn't believe this scene: "Impossible!" The only thing that could be thought of was that this person was pretending to be a pig and eating a tiger. "It's impossible for a water-based spell of this level to break my Dao technique!Who are you?

Broke the Dao Technique head-on with the lowest-level Warlock.

"Go ask Hades!" Qin Feng didn't know how to describe this feeling, he was also shocked by this power, and then he was able to plunge into the battle without any emotion, as if his soul was divided into two and went their own way, but the two were one and the same.

The guard's gaze was full of fear, and he already regarded Qin Feng as an opponent he was incapable of.

Without the slightest nonsense, Qin Feng still attacked at that astonishing speed, and the seriously injured guards were no longer able to dodge. Shuangdao resolutely did not make any defensive posture, put on a posture of fighting for his life, trying to fight for a chance to survive!

"Dying struggle. Qin Feng's body twisted like an ordinary person, and the angle was more than the double knife of the body. The bone sword in his hand slashed out in a posture that was completely unable to exert force, and the head of the janissary was cut off without incident.

The allies around them all looked incredulous, and they all wondered if Qin Feng was a monk in the Yudan stage pretending, or even higher!

Ren Qin Feng didn't dare to have any other thoughts when he was alone to pick up the spoils, nor did he dare to stand beside Qin Feng unscrupulously, whether it was a living person or a ghost clan, they passed by Qin Feng and saluted before joining the other battlefields.

Not interested in the fox and the fake tiger, Qin Feng quickly found a Qiankun bag and a double knife from the deceased and put it away.

"Are the monks of the end of the Dharma era already so unbearable? they don't understand their own strength, and they can't use the most basic spiritual power. The vain pursuit of external forces and those seemingly powerful techniques that consume a lot of energy. There was a rare gap in the battlefield, and the thoughts in the bone jade skull suddenly became active, and for the first time, he began to communicate with Qin Feng in the true sense, and the thoughts transmitted were full of arrogance: "Junior, do you feel my strength? My understanding of power is not something that you and other monks in the end of the Dharma era can understand." Just like Fang Cai, the deity only needs to assist you in controlling your spiritual power, and you can kill the Jiedan monk with only the power of the fourth layer of Qi training. ”

Sure enough, I confirmed my guess and learned from the past. Not only did he not like it, Qin Feng asked vigilantly, "Why does the Venerable want to help me? Is it because my soul is imprisoned in this bone?"

The bone jade skull that had been hidden suddenly appeared in front of him, and the thoughts that came were a little dissatisfied: "Junior, you are a little clever. That's right, the deity does need some small help right now. But for you, it's a great creation! And the only thing you need to do is to obey me. ”

Jealous but heartwarming. "How can I trust you!" calming the excitement in his heart, Qin Feng asked, "Just as the strength you have shown is as unfathomable. It's easy to kill me when it's done!"

It's very touching, "You junior, you must know how many people have begged for the deity ......"

If it weren't for not having enough spiritual power to support his soul to leave his body, and at the same time, he wouldn't dare to take any more risks to find a new contractor, just in case he had a different heart......

Halfway through the complaint, a stirring thought came: "Okay, I can swear a poisonous oath." Even though you have a low realm, you should also understand what it means for a cultivator to break the poisonous oath. ”

Qin Feng naturally didn't know about the existence in the bone jade skull, and now he didn't have the slightest ability to resist. I just can't resist the temptation: "Yes." But I will not obey absolutely. As for what exactly you want to do, I can do my best to help you. More on that later. ”

Being on the battlefield is even more due to the urgency of time, there is no nonsense between the two, and Qin Feng is also satisfied with this mysterious existence's words that even show some weakness. After all, the poisonous oath is an extremely powerful constraint for cultivators, and if this strong psychological hint is violated, it will often be used by the inner demons when breaking through the realm, and it is extremely difficult to prevent it. If it is heavy, it will be ruined, and if it is light, it will be immortal and stagnant, which can be said to be the most fatal blow to the cultivator.

"You can rest assured that the old man has lived an endless life and has never broken his trust in others. This is a win-win situation for you and me!" said the remnant soul in the bone jade skull, "As long as there is a sufficient supply of spiritual power, even other energy deities can always assist you in your battle. The energy of the Divine Stone here is just enough to do this, and I can feel that one of the cores of that huge Divine Stone is the source of energy, take it!"

But it happened to be in conflict with Ai Ci's goal.

After a little hesitation, Qin Feng still responded: "Okay, I'll do my best." But if I encounter an invincible opponent, I will not act rashly!"

"That's nature, after all, we're grasshoppers on the same rope now!

After reaching a temporary cooperation, Qin Feng's attitude was also a little relaxed, and asked, "I still don't know your title?"

As if stuck in memory, he paused for a long time before replying: "Just call me Jiang Zhou, I've used this name for a long time." ”

"Jiang Zhou. Qin Feng thought about it carefully, and there were no rumors about Jiang Zhou in Qin Feng's scarce experience.

......

In order to obtain the Black Stone Heart Core, Qin Feng also joined the most intense frontline battlefield.

Call.

Before the sound of the air tearing came, Qin Feng suddenly flashed left and right several times, and he was able to dodge the three bone spears!

Bump, bump, bump.

The low-level monks behind him were powerless to dodge at all, and the bone spear more than three meters long passed through the battlefield where people and figures were intertwined, except for the monks who were more advanced in cultivation to avoid it in time, a group of miscellaneous soldiers were just rubbing a little bone spear energy, and they were actually torn off limbs, and they cried out in pain!

"Whew!" Qin Feng took a look, and at some point in the battlefield, a large number of giant beasts stained with carrion suddenly appeared, constantly devouring and trampling the allies like ants, and were fighting with the Jiuli Clan and the stone giants who had just arrived.

"The battle is getting more and more complicated!" and he does not plan to go to war, and must keep a low profile as much as possible.

Wander around in battle to kill miscellaneous soldiers who have no power to resist, or raid some cultivators who are not outstanding. I didn't see Chongyan along the way, and I thought that the battlefield was so chaotic that I might be staying with a group of clansmen.

"Hmm!" Qin Feng suddenly gave up and retreated.

But he "saw" that there was a person with a heavy hammer above his head, and it turned out to be Zhang Qing, a master of the Yuan Infant Period. Qin Feng's Gujing Wubo's face finally showed a hint of solemnity, and he hurriedly retreated at a faster speed without raising his head.

Rumble!

Like a meteorite falling from the sky, Qin Feng could even see that before the hammer hit, the atmosphere fluctuated violently and blasted open the air to form a shock wave, and no one survived within a radius of more than 50 meters.

"Oh?" Zhang Qing was even more surprised that a move that was nine out of ten was dodged: "Interesting! It's so interesting! This move of mine is that many Yuan Infant Stage monks can't dodge, and they were actually dodged by a qi practitioner under a sneak attack." Tell me quickly! What kind of exercise are you, and the deity will give you a whole corpse!"

"Don't speak?" Zhang Qing stroked his chin and lowered his head slightly as if observing an ant: "Well, I'll search for the soul myself!"

Touch!

It was faster than the speed of the voice! The last syllable in Zhang Qing's mouth had not yet reached his ears.

Perhaps considering the use of the soul searching technique, Zhang Qing did not use weapons. The next moment, a big hand suddenly appeared on Qin Feng's face, and the speed was so fast that it even tore through the air, bursting out bursts of mist.

Burst.

Qin Feng in front of him stood in place in a daze, and actually let this big hand pass through his body, "Is it a phantom? Very good, I'm really getting more and more curious." Zhang Qing didn't laugh angrily, and the back of his head seemed to have eyes. Su's right hand dragged the bone hammer. Backhand block.

Touch.

The collision of the two bony weapons made a metallic sound, sending out a large spark. Qin Feng frowned and looked at the bone sword that had a crack in it, and frowned, "Isn't it embarrassing that you, a Yuan Infant Stage cultivator, actually came to bully a Qi cultivator?

"Is this what you are talking about?" Zhang Qing pointed the bone hammer at Qin Feng, and there was an extra head of a ghost clan commander on it, it was actually that Xu Ru! The ghost fire in his eyes had not yet dissipated, and Qin Feng could even "see" that Xu Ru's soul was being bitten by the ghosts, struggling in pain.

"I changed my mind again. A monk like you should become a part of my Ghost Dragon Hammer......!"

Zhang Qing's astonishing reaction and unrivaled power. Even if Jiang Zhou increased the release of spiritual power, Qin Feng still couldn't hurt Zhang Qing in the slightest.

Jiang Zhou's tone was a little impatient: "Your strength is too weak." If it even reaches the level of the Dan stage, I will be able to kill him!" "His strength comes entirely from the energy emitted here, but with such a high intensity of spiritual power, the absorption is far less than the high-speed release, and now it seems to be at ease, once the spiritual power is exhausted, the end can be imagined. And in the hands of the infant monk, there is no chance of cooperation. For this reason, even the intention of escaping was raised.

"Wooh!" The Ghost Jiao Dragon Hammer danced wildly in Zhang Qing's hand, like a tornado, chasing Qin Feng in the battlefield, leaving no armor in its place.

This abominable rat either deceived himself with his magic tricks, or he was always able to dodge his attacks in advance like a prophet. "Could this bastard be some kind of fortune teller who hasn't been born for a thousand years!" Zhang Qing became more and more angry in his heart, and it was the first time he had encountered this situation after practicing for nearly a thousand years!

"I'm going to see how long you can hold on. But it was the real fire, completely ignoring the danger of the war, Zhang Qing only chased after Qin Feng.