Chapter 335

"Damn!" Qin Feng hurriedly covered his head and retreated. The pen is still www.biquge.info a little sticky, and the attached flesh is beginning to fester.

It wasn't even too late to peel it off, because Qin Feng had already "seen" it through the incarnation of the Law Phase, and dozens of long, narrow and disgusting ghost claws like tentacles poked out of Yan Bo's belly and grabbed at his vital point. These ghost claws were completely condensed by Yin Qi, stretching out tens of meters long, and they were still unstoppable! The most recent ones were less than a meter away from Qin Feng......

The incarnation of the law phase moved again, and the Tianhuang sword suddenly fell, cutting it away with a sword. It's like cutting weeds, only the audience weeps, and dozens of ghost claws are cut off at once.

Qin Feng scolded: "Things that have long been dead, don't come out disgusting." As he spoke, the Tianhuang Sword burned with a scorching flame, took a big step, and moved more than a few feet in an instant, which was close to Yan Bo's side.

The Tianhuang Sword stabbed into the abdomen with flames.

"Uhh......h Countless ghosts struggled and turned into their original forms, instinctively wanting to be stripped from their bodies. However, this pure and scorching fire was a sharp weapon to restrain the evil spirit, but after a few struggles, it was completely annihilated.

The Jieli Sword was picked up at his waist, and Qin Feng got it in his hand, and his impatient spiritual sense probed.

"Damn!" there wasn't a single spirit stone in it.

"Hahahaha......"

Qin Feng turned his head: "Who?"

But I saw that the source of the sound was the head in the distance. It turned out that Yan Bo was not completely dead, although his head was detached from his body, he still barely controlled his body to fight against Qin Feng. The grimace that appeared on Fang Cai's chest was just a trick.

Yan Bo gloated: "Despicable miscellaneous, you don't want to get the slightest benefit from our people." ”

Qin Feng replied, "So you're willing to give it up to your old enemy?" Tell me where you put the treasure." In exchange, I spare your life. I can even find you a body to occupy. ”

At this moment, Yan Bo seemed to be completely awake, without the slightest fear of death, only calmly: "Haha, the old man has no intention of continuing to live today." Don't gossip, little thief, and one day you'll have to pay the price for your greed and injustice. ”

"The old man has this calamity, and I deserve it. It's a pity that the old man can only go so far above the witch road. I don't know life, I don't know death. It's a pity that I don't know the mystery of life, and I have to feel the ...... of death" After that, Yan Bo's eyes slowly closed, leaving only calmness, and a little regret......

Qin Feng hurriedly said, "Wait." "But it was too late.

"Poof. There was a muffled thud, and the skull exploded. The red and white things overflowed, and the soul was annihilated between heaven and earth.

Dust to dust, dust to dust. Along with greed, sin, and desire, they were buried with Yanbo between heaven and earth. There is no need for a grave, the earth is the coffin, and the sky is the cover.

Without any joy, Qin Feng felt extremely afraid: "Heh! Thanks to this gluttonous seal, otherwise most of us would have died today." "If this flame wave does not pretend to be the power of death, it is not even sure that it can be defeated. As soon as I thought of this, my thirst for power increased by a few points.

......

"Kill, kill......" Outside the fog of death, the sound of killing still shook the sky.

The monks of the Fire Clan were almost wiped out, and at this time, someone finally came to his senses: "He deceived us!" The previous said that the detonation ban never happened.

Some sorcerers surrendered to the Ice Spirit Clan, but at this moment, the Ice Spirit Clan had already killed the Red Eye, not to mention that there were only a few hundred remnants left. It is better to accept surrender than to kill and seize the spoils of war!

After several more rounds of witchcraft volleys, there was no longer a living Lihuo clansman. Even mortals, women, and even babies.

Shugong's face turned red, and his decades-old enemy was finally eliminated. A wave of pride surged in his chest: "Victory is just around the corner, wash away those undead! This king will have a grand celebration banquet for ten days and ten nights!"

Shu Shui stood aside and said very interestingly: "Congratulations to my father!"

"No, it's your glory. Shu Gong put one hand on Shu Shui's shoulder, and there was a hint of relief and sadness in his expression: "You have proven yourself, and I will announce at the celebration that I will retreat and attack the Great Witch Realm." And you will be the king of our people. Don't let me down, let alone shame the ancestors!"

Shushui couldn't hide his joy, and hurriedly buried his head. Although this scene has been calculated for a long time, and today's victory is already in the hands of knowing the position of the patriarch, it is still difficult to hide the excitement, and even the body can't help but tremble. A wave of pride rises, as if this life is for this moment!

Barely alive is no different from dying. The eldest husband should be a rebuke, and at this moment, Shushui even longs for himself to dominate the wild land, compete with the cultivators of Middle-earth, and regain the glory of the Wu clan......

Shu Shui was overjoyed, and said happily: "Thank you, Father!" and even eagerly shirked and covered up......

Victory on the battlefield was only a matter of time, and the sheer number of undead could not defeat the sorcerers who relied on the formation to fight.

The sound of killing shook the sky, and no one noticed that a cloud of death mist at the edge of the enchantment began to disintegrate, and a human figure walked out of it, but saw that there was no right arm, and the flesh buds on the shoulder bone seemed to be weaving new limbs, this person was Qin Feng.

And almost at the same time, all the resurrected undead stagnated, as if they had been drained of their strength. Many of the sorcerers who were fighting had not even reacted.

Qin Feng used his spiritual power, and his voice was like thunder: "The patriarch of the Fire Clan, Yan Bo, was beheaded by my Qin Feng!"

When Shu Shui heard this, he raised his eyebrows: "It's him!" I was not happy but surprised, this outsider was so good that he could defeat Yanbo who had stepped into the realm of the Great Witch with half a foot. But he didn't know that Qin Feng just happened to have a treasure that could restrain the power of death......

Fan Yin, who was leading the snake servants to entangle with the vast sea of undead, raised his head and spit out the letter: "Heh! This human being really has two hits!"

The battlefield was silent for a moment, and it took a few breaths before bursts of cheers erupted.

All the shamans cheered, and there was no one who did not worship the strong: "Hero, Qin Feng, Hero, Qin Feng, Hero......"

Qin Feng closed his eyes and listened to the shouts, and he could even feel this glory. This glory is intoxicating!

"Master!"

"The master is mighty!"

"Qin Feng. Ah, you're hurt, does it matter?"

"Ah, Qin Feng. You're really good......"

When he opened his eyes, he saw his companions coming.

Especially Zhao Yiwen, looking at the mutilated right arm very distressed, stretched out her hand to move, but she didn't dare to ......

Qin Feng forcibly endured the feeling of prostration: "If it's not in the way, it will only take a few days at most, and I will be able to grow new limbs." ”

Then he looked down and saw that the Wu clan was cleaning up the battlefield. The casual cultivators hired by themselves are also hurrying to search, hoping to find some treasures. In the distance, Shugong was flying towards him with a group of people.

Before the people approached, Shu Gong saluted again and again: "Haha, Qin Feng Daoyou, you have made a great contribution." Thank you, old man. ”

Shushui on the side was also saying congratulatory words, but his eyes were erratic, and he always swept around Qin Feng's right shoulder as if he was inadvertent.

Qin Feng replied: "The patriarch is polite, we are allies after all. One is prosperous, and one is lost. There is no credit for it. ”

Shugong smiled and played Tai Chi: "Hey, Qin Feng Daoyou is humble when he says this." The old man remembers your kindness......" Talking nonsense again, after a long time, he suddenly asked: "Fellow Daoist Qin Feng, can you find anything on Yanbo's body?" For example, the Qiankun bag, there are several treasures in it that are inherited from our clan, and they have special significance for our clan, can you ...... it?"

In order to wait for Shu Gong to finish speaking, Qin Feng interrupted: "Yan Bo has nothing on his body, ...... this is indeed the truth, it is a spirit stone, and he has not been able to find it. However, through this, he knew that the Ice Spirit Clan did not remember the casualties and attacked the Floating Immortal Mountain and failed to find the treasure in it.

"Woo......" Shugong frowned, and then said with a smile: "Haha, if you don't have it, you won't have it." The old man naturally trusted Qin Feng's fellow Daoist. Surely the thief knew that he was going to die, and destroyed it. After that, the topic changed and we talked about this grand battle again......

However, Qin Feng was seriously injured and did not have time to chat with him. After chatting a few words, he asked to temporarily borrow the floating immortal mountain for his monks to rest, and agreed to come back after seven days to discuss the appropriate distribution of benefits.

Shu Shui looked at the people in the distance and said fiercely: "Hmph, Father, this guy must be deceiving us." The treasure must be in his Qiankun bag, not as good as our ...... "is not only the treasure of the Fire Clan, but also the so-called crossing the river and demolishing the bridge." Shu Shui had already regretted his previous promise, it was a small spirit vein, at least millions of spirit stones could be mined......

"Maybe. But Shushui, don't beat his idea. Shu Gong sighed: "This person is not an ordinary person, and his connections are so wide that even the powerful snake demon has to obey his orders, not to mention the master behind him." This person must be the coquettish son of a certain force, the object of key cultivation. While he was wounded, he might be able to kill him with certainty. However, we are only a third-rate force, how can we face the anger of his master......"

Shu Shui knew that his father was right, and with a sullen breath in his chest, he threw a punch into the air: "Damn!"

The two naturally didn't know that they were timid, but they missed the best opportunity......

In the main hall of the Floating Immortal Mountain......

Qin Feng sat upright in the middle and said with a smile: "Don't worry, they don't have the guts." But just in case, it is still necessary to lay out the enchantment, and you must not relax your vigilance when you send people to defend!" People are always afraid of those who are slightly mysterious.