The wall of souls was melted, wrapped in holy flames, and the illusory figures of ten thousand ghosts were churning like boiling water, and hideous grimaces appeared like bubbles and then burst, "Woohhh Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info hateful, just an ant...... Unexpectedly...... It's hurting the deity!" roared indistinctly, perhaps only he knew what he was talking about.

The effect was even better than he expected, and the ghosts seemed to have been seriously injured.

"Faith incarnate, come back. As soon as the divine thought moved, the shattering embodiment of faith turned into a pure holy flame and attached to the Jieli Sword.

However, the three-foot sword body swelled with more than four feet of holy flames, piercing the hearts of ten thousand ghosts.

Ten phantom swords swirled and flew, and they were the first to blast away.

Obviously, I sensed that the spiritual pressure of the ten thousand ghosts was much weaker. "Die!" clasped his hands together, carried the holy flame, and slashed his head with a sword!

It's undeniable, there hasn't been a battle like this for thousands of years. "Tiger with teeth extracted, are you a cat?" roared. The illusory figure changed again, like a black hole, only to hear thousands of ghosts crying, countless ghosts separated from the body, and flew towards Qin Feng like a shadow like mist.

The sixth view sensed the separated soul power like an arrow, but the sword block did not have any touch, and in an instant, it seemed to pass through the body and drill into the sea of knowledge.

"It's cold, is this an illusion? No, no, it's the most primitive divine attack. His limbs were cold, and his thoughts were getting heavier and heavier. Even if you bite the tip of your tongue, you can't wake up a little.

Suddenly, someone seemed to be shouting in the distance: "Qin Feng, be careful!"

After hesitating for a while, Qin Feng came back to his senses: "Oh, is it Liyin?" But there was a chill in his heart, and the horror of death finally woke Qin Feng up.

But when I saw ten thousand ghosts coming out, it was only a few feet away.

His heartbeat seemed to stop, "Not good!" Qin Feng was shocked and frantically injected spiritual power into the Jieli Sword, but it was too late.

The limbs seemed to be frozen by the invisible ice, and they were even powerless to parry. "Caught you!" Wan Ghost leaned over to dodge the sweeping sword, bent down and grabbed it sideways, and then grasped Qin Feng's right arm with the sword raised.

Boundless darkness hit, and that sleepiness was too hard to resist.

"Is this death? No, I can't die yet!" "Unwilling and angry, wouldn't it be meaningless to die like this, the hard work that has been put into it, the suffering it has endured, and the evil it has done for nearly 200 years!

"Woo-ah!!" roared, to release all the anger in his heart. His face was distorted, and his sunken eye sockets were open like evil spirits. For a strong desire, Qin Feng pulled out the Tianhuang Sword and slashed at the right arm of the Ten Thousand Ghosts!

It can be lifted, but it is restrained by ten thousand ghosts. Laughing wildly: "Hahahaha, your look is really funny." The deity just likes to appreciate the guy who is like you now, and I can't help but die in despair. ”

"Oh, it turns out that this is pure death power. No wonder, the war witch and the black dragon from the yin will die when touched. "That unstoppable force has finally invaded Zhihai.

"Are you really going to die this time?" "I'm sorry, Yiwen and Nightmare." I haven't been able to say goodbye to you. ”

But!

"Come to hell with me!" "Returning to the light, absorbing the spiritual power of the whole body and converging in his mouth, his jaw opened widely, and instead of retreating, Qin Feng pounced on the ten thousand ghosts and bit his throat.

Even if I die, I will die in battle!

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One bite down, "Sure enough, the smell of resentful souls is even more disgusting than that of rotting corpses." "There is no need to care about whether it will hurt the meridians at all, and the frenzied spiritual power is injected into the body of ten thousand ghosts from the mouth.

As if hearing a distant wail, the body of the ten thousand ghosts drew dozens of ghost hands, and countless resentful souls wept and tore at Qin Feng's body.

I don't even feel pain. "Ah, I'm afraid this level of attack can't help him. Qin Feng thought gloomily with his eyes closed.

"Qin Feng!" was stunned, Liyin's attack was finally belated. The Demon Suppression Sword shone with dazzling golden light, piercing thousands of ghosts.

Discarded Qin Feng's corpse, and said proudly: "Hmph, it's late." Suddenly, he waved Sen Luo's hand to block, "Okay, but I looked away, this is indeed a good magic weapon." Then, let me destroy it with my own hands!"

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Death, raging in the sea of knowledge, devours the soul.

Xiang fell into the bottomless abyss and could not resist, there was only a tranquility in his heart, and all distractions, vanity, even beliefs and motivations were no longer insignificant.

All the strife was quelled, Qin Feng smiled, and let the warm darkness wrap himself.

Maybe this is heaven, right? The supreme god may be the god of death, right? Justly giving death to all living beings, whether high or low, may be the true justice in the world.

Light?

Suddenly, Qin Feng's eyes lit up. A point of light appeared, and then it was densely packed like stars in the sky to illuminate the bottomless abyss.

Finally, he remembered: "What is this? By the way, is it my followers?" Qin Feng couldn't help but feel extremely happy, the feeling of being trusted and needed was so beautiful.

Blasphemy!

I only heard the sound of the bell coming from the bottom of the abyss, and a surge of black gas rushed towards the silver points of light in the sky.

Tens of thousands of star points were extinguished in an instant, and the black qi was still unabated, like a yin dragon raging wildly. However, it didn't destroy a single point of light, and it was imperceptibly dim.

The duty and glory of faith awaken the soul that has fallen into the abyss.

Qin Feng roared angrily: "Stop!" His eyes glared angrily, and he was about to fly to tear this Yin Dragon apart!

I was not angry, "Ah!" I roared in my heart, like a stone thrown into a ripple to disrupt the water of the pool, but I suddenly woke up like a dream.

The material world is re-revealed. Qin Feng couldn't help but be stunned: "I'm not dead?" Suddenly, he thought of something, and immediately looked at the sea of knowledge, but when he saw the source of faith, at least 100,000 points of light were extinguished.

Grief-stricken, "Damn!" No wonder the force of death suddenly disappeared in the sea of consciousness. Qin Feng clenched his fists, naturally knowing what this meant.

But now is not the time for grief. Qin Feng looked left and right for a moment, but saw that Liyin and Wan Ghost were fighting, and they were being pursued in a slightly embarrassed way at the moment, all relying on the two flying swords to meet the enemy in a panic. The ten thousand ghosts no longer have the previous arrogance, the soul flame burning all over their bodies has long been gone, and the escape technique has more than doubled, all relying on the hands of the much darker Sen Luo.

Old hatred adds new hatred. "Certainly, I must kill him with my own hands!" Rao is limbs and hundreds of bones were in pain, and as soon as his veins worked, his spiritual power was even more painful as if he was about to be torn apart.

In a rage, he did not act immediately, but quietly transmitted the sound to Liyin.

In the midst of the struggle, Liyin did not show any surprise. Still without a trace, he fought and retreated, introducing ten thousand ghosts to the place where Qin Feng fell to the ground.

Finally, ten thousand ghosts harnessed the ghost fog and appeared on the upper hand. I don't realize it at all, or maybe I'm confident. In pursuit, it was already almost close to the ground.

Finally, I felt the familiar spiritual pressure. "It's now. The tense muscles of the whole body shook, like an arrow off the string. The Tianhuang Sword, the Jieli Sword, and the cross burst out with Zhangyu Lingmang slashing through.

There was no time to make any adjustments, and the cross-cut body had already turned into several pieces. "Impossible! You're not dead!" Wan Gui's expression was extremely exciting, as if the laws of the world had been subverted at this moment. "Death Touch! No way, it's the art of cause and effect. If you touch it, you will die, as long as it is a living thing, it is absolutely impossible to resist the power of death. He, how the hell did he do it!"

Don't miss the opportunity. "Qin Feng, let me come!" Liyin, who had been chased and beaten, was also a real fire, and the Demon Suppression Sword directly hit the ten thousand ghosts who were recasting their bodies in the surging black mist.

roared angrily: "Hmph, don't you have a long memory!" With a wave of the gloomy Sen Luo's hand, the Demon Suppression Sword was instantly knocked hundreds of meters away.

It's completely helpless, even if you know the fatal point. "Whew, the gap in the realm is too big. Liyin's face was unwilling, and when he looked back at Qin Feng, who was no longer human, he had already retreated, and quietly said: "Qin Feng, can you still use your spatial leaping technique?"

Qin Feng suddenly replied with a smile that was more ugly than crying, and asked rhetorically, "Can your Fu Hai still be used?"

Snorted angrily, Liyin recalled the Demon Sword. His eyes were firm, and he was already enlightened.

At this moment, the figure of the ten thousand ghosts is once again revealed, but it is no longer as rich as the original ink, but the hands of Senluo are being covered and recast by a black gas.

roared, but couldn't hide the strong outside: "Very good, I didn't expect you two juniors to force the deity to such a point! Come and taste the power of the deity's ghost arts......" Before he finished speaking, his hideous expression was suddenly shocked.

A completely different voice came from the hands of Wan Gui: "Qin Feng, I haven't seen you for a long time." It's funny, even though it's just one of my doppelgangers, you've been forced to this point. Oh, not even the forbidden touch of death can help you. I'm so curious, I want to open up your body and look at it. ”

Liyin was a little confused: "Qin Feng, who is he?"

It was really bright, Qin Feng vaguely felt as if he had ushered in a glimmer of life, and immediately asked: "Are you the real ten thousand ghosts?

Motionless and without even a hint of expression, the ghost replied, "Monitoring? There is something special about this doppelganger of mine, he is able to isolate my mind from sharing. I've always wanted to betray me, but I've been looking for a long time but I haven't found this guy. If it weren't for the fact that you two juniors severely injured him today and made his soul unstable, I wouldn't have been able to suppress his thoughts and talk to you for a while. ”

Without waiting for Qin Feng to speak, Liyin said coldly: "Oh." Turns out you're trying to get rid of this guy too. Well, then you can stand. Benjun will take action to solve the trouble for you. With that, with a finger of the index finger, the demon sword was stabbed in the head.

"Get out of here!" only to hear a roar, Wan Gui's left arm reached into his chest and pulled out a cyan soul thought to discard, and at the same time, his right arm waved again, knocking the demon sword away again.