The curiosity in the eyes is like a child seeing a favorite toy. Pen ~ fun ~ Pavilion www.biquge.info "It's so funny, I like your panicked appearance, and I look back from time to time to worry about whether I can keep up, it's so cute." Ignoring the pointed witch arrow, Danhua said in disappointment: "Why did you stop?

Gritting his teeth, his left foot, which was scorched with the smell of flesh, gave birth to the fury in his heart: "Since you didn't succeed in sniping the thief leader, then at least you have to." "Raise your bow and shoot your arrows in an instant.

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The arm and wrist holding the arrow were broken, "Ahh Teleporting, the archer was in pain only to find that his right hand was grabbed by Danhua, who suddenly appeared beside him.

With another scream, he grabbed the left hand from which the witch dagger was stabbed, "Even in a desperate situation, don't you give up the struggle? Changing his face, Danhua's face was suddenly full of anger: "However, you pointed at Qin Feng in the dark with a bow and arrow, I am very angry! I want to pinch off your dirty hand." ”

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"Ahh The bloodshot eyes almost burst out.

Danhua let go of his arms, which were as soft as snakes, "Hey, your expression is so strange. Is it pain?" A curious expression said, "What does it feel like, tell me?" The archer looked sluggish, and Danhua looked down at his remaining right leg: "Forgotten? Then I'll help you again." ”

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"Qin Feng, what's wrong?" Seeing that she was a little distracted, Zhao Yiwen asked with concern.

Looking around, Qin Feng hesitated: "The archer who attacked me before didn't appear again, it's just a little confused. Thinking of the red light that the aurora used to dodge with the previous Aurora Glimpse, I couldn't help but feel jealous.

Hearing this, Zhao Yiwen recalled the flying sword, "I already remember the breath of his soul sense, as long as he appears within ten miles again, he will definitely not be able to escape my perception." "Concentrate on probing," whether it's the archer, or any other threat. Qin Feng, even if you command your subordinates, I will give you a warning. ”

At the right time, the battle situation in Fan Yin was a little stalemate, "Okay then, my safety will be handed over to you." Qin Feng decisively sank his heart, drew his sword and shouted: "Come with me!"

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The Demon Beast of the Jiedan, as well as Qin Feng and the Nightmare, two foundation-building monks who could not be measured by common sense, plus thousands of snake servants and scattered cultivators participated in the battle. The situation began to turn around in an instant, and Shugong finally launched the order for an all-army attack.

Victory was in sight, but there was a trace of sadness between Shugong's eyebrows: "This outsider, but bring reinforcements! That giant snake is definitely a demon beast in the Dan period! And the snake sea ......" and left aside the group of cultivators who sneaked around on the battlefield and surrounded and defeated the sorcerers, but they were very good at fighting! Just this force, the monk called Qin Feng already had the capital to compete with our clan. And that's not even mentioning whether he still has his hole cards.

"I hope that this reinforcement will not be the result of our people's evil. Shu Gong sighed to himself, looking at Shu Shui, who was eager to try, and he must be reminded to beware of these monks after this battle. After all, if it is not my race, its heart will be different!

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The sorcerers of the Ice Spirit Clan have rushed into the Heavenly Pool, and the battle situation is already precarious. Yan Xie angrily scolded: "Leave those damn demon snakes alone! Without warning, he flung the long stick back in his hand, and the tip of the stick suddenly burst into flames.

"Poof. A sound struck the snake servant's seven inches, and the snake servant wailed and burned with flames. The flames didn't seem to be extraordinary, and no one could weaken the flames even if they rolled on the ground or even spewed venom out of them. After a few breaths, it turned into a pile of ashes. With just one stick, he instantly killed this snake servant in the foundation building period.

Yan Xie didn't look at it, it seemed that he had expected it a long time ago. Already ready to chase after the ravaging Fan Yin, this monster had destroyed nearly ten lava towers in an instant, and could no longer be allowed to ravage it.

A figure suddenly stopped Yan Xie!, "Hey, your opponent is me. "This person is Qin Feng, the Jieli Sword and the Tianhuang Sword are held in his hands, and his shirt has faded to reveal scars all over his body, like a berserker in the flood period.

Yan Evil was furious: "Junior looking for death!" However, he did not take the lead, but put on a defensive posture.

Because of the nightmare, Zhao Yiwen and Qin Feng formed a triangle to surround it.

"Elder, we're here to help you!" the voice came, but he saw more than a dozen sorcerers poking out of the chaos and came to support.

Without waiting for Qin Feng to speak, the nightmare turned into a ray of light and stopped, Zhao Yiwen hesitated slightly, but also followed.

Qin Feng's strength of the nightmare is relieved, but it is not a problem to fight and escape. I'm just a little worried about Zhao Yiwen. couldn't help but say, "Yiwen, be careful!"

Zhao Yiwen was stunned and smiled back. No words are worth a thousand words. In the blink of an eye, a simple green lantern was sacrificed, and he stepped forward to help the nightmare. I saw that the Nightmare was wearing the crown of the dead, and a whip with black flames that was tens of meters long was dancing in his right hand. In his left hand, he held a short skeletal staff, and there were dozens of black flame conjuring black crows around him.

The crows flew, and the witchcraft could not get close at all, and they were instantly detonated by the phantom crows that pounced. As for the ordinary magic weapon, when it was stained with this black flame, it immediately fell uncontrollably, and all the spiritual power in it was corroded and reduced to mortal things. Like the power of the demon god, no monk dared to step forward for a while.

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The flame demon fiddled with the long stick in his hand and made an attacking stance. One end of the stick's tail suddenly burst into purple flames. "The battle between martial cultivators, let's solve it in the way of martial cultivators!"

"That's exactly what I mean!" Qin Feng moved his muscles and bones, and bursts of sound erupted. As he spoke, his feet paused. The dried magma erupted tens of meters high. The figure has swung his sword and slashed at the flames......

"Choke, choke ......" Yan Xie's speed was not inferior to Qin Feng in any way, and it was even faster. In a flash of light, the two of them have already made dozens of moves.

It's not like an ordinary cultivator. The battle between two martial cultivators with similar strength was completely a fight with their lives. Victory or defeat is pinned on the blink of an eye, and the slightest mistake is not allowed, and the slightest carelessness is a fall. Even Qin Feng's regeneration ability was really amazing.

The flame evil expression turned red, and his footsteps moved, not giving the Tianhuang Sword transformed by energy a chance to get close. And the movements in his hands are getting faster and faster, and the rocking stick is dancing and even the trajectory is not clear to the naked eye, and only the sound of the hunting wind can be heard. Because his eyes were glaring at Qin Feng angrily, the bloodshot even filled the whites of his eyes. If the battle intent can be concretized, the evil battle intent may have soared into the sky.

Life and death are completely entrusted, and the sword in the hand is completely entrusted. Qin Feng's eyes were clear, and he had reached the realm of selflessness. Victory, anger, hesitation, and even the distractions of the world are gone. In my heart, there is only the place in front of me, and the realm of the circle. between the electric light and flint. Every step has been precisely calculated, and every piece is worthy of hitting the weakest link of the fire evil. Although the realm is slightly inferior, it relies on its strong body and the dual swords in its hands to slightly gain the upper hand.

Just when neither of them could help anyone, I don't know which sorcerer summoned the spell, and a boulder suddenly fell from the sky, which happened to fall on the top of Qin Feng and Yan Xie's heads.

The two of them looked at it as if they were nothing, and even stood in place without moving to dodge. Because as long as you dodge, you will be caught and defeated in an instant. The fierce confrontation that has not stopped, even Qin Feng was unable to gather spiritual power and use the Spatial Dao Technique to teleport.

"Poof, poof, poof......" overloads the physical body, and spiritual power forcibly fills it, allowing the physical body to exert power far beyond its potential. The skin on the epidermis finally began to lose its support, and it made a tearing sound like a brocade cloth. The first to start with Qin Feng's arm, cracked like a pattern.

The flame evil was not much better, and blood began to ooze all over his body, like a bloody person. As if crazy, each blow of the two ends of the stick, one red and one purple, pointed at Qin Feng's eyebrows. completely abandoned the defense, and actually wanted to exchange his life for his life.

Qin Feng secretly cursed in his heart: "Crazy!" No monk would be so crazy. However, no matter what, Qin Feng naturally would not die with him.

The boulder was about to fall in an instant.

"Choke!" But it was the Jieli Sword that once again picked up the eyebrows of the rocking stick and struck a blow.

Then he suddenly threw out the Tianhuang Sword in his hand, Qin Feng sealed it in his hand, and shouted: "Explosion!"

"Boom!" there was a loud bang, and flames dozens of meters high rose.

"Qin Feng!" "Master!" Zhao Yiwen and the Nightmare looked back, both of them were shocked! However, a long stick stretched out from the flames, and a purple ghost fire burned at the front end, piercing Qin Feng's chest.

"Poof. A blood spurted out, and Qin Feng showed a hideous look. Boundary's sword pointed forward, and the spiritual power attached to it conjured up several zhang long, piercing straight into the flames that were still exploding.

Zhao Yiwen was shocked: "Qin Feng!" Such an injury is enough to be fatal. The sorcerer who could no longer care about hindering him, sacrificed an umbrella-shaped magic weapon to protect himself, and the escape technique sped up and flew towards Qin Feng.

Another sorcerer came to stop him, but the Nightmare easily stopped him at the cost of minor injuries.

A loud shout rang out from the battlefield: "Elder might!" but it was the sorcerers of the Fire Clan who thought they were victorious and shouted loudly. For a while, morale was high, and they began to fight back.

"Master!" the dragon who was miles away looked back and saw a pillar of fire soaring into the sky. I secretly said something bad in my heart. "Everyone, follow me!" With that, he led the cultivators to hurry towards Qin Feng's direction.