Qin Feng's experience in fighting is so rich? In an instant, he thought, "Could it be that this scythe is his key point?" This scythe is the shepherd's strongest method, and it is probably his biggest point!

"Whew. Pen | fun | pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 info "The shepherd roared in pain, and even the avatar behind him collapsed!" The shepherd howled, and a pair of black wings instantly grew out behind him and rushed towards Qin Feng. The scythe in his hand slashed towards Qin Feng's head.

"Whoa, poof, whoa, poof. "In an instant, the shepherd had only made one turn. But Qin Feng slashed out four knives.

The shepherd roared again: "Damn it!" I saw a fist-sized wound in the heart, almost half of the neck was cut off with burn marks, and the most serious wound was the back of the head, which was broken in half.

If such an injury falls on Qin Feng's body, I am afraid that if his regeneration ability is against the sky, I am afraid that he will already die. However, such a heavy blow didn't seem to hurt the shepherd in the slightest, but just straightened and fixed the dragged neck and stared at Qin Feng viciously. "Very well, you are the first person in the two hundred years that I have been reincarnated as an undead to injure me like this. ”

Qin Feng sneered: "Hehe, I will still be the one who takes your life." As he spoke, he pointed the Jieli Sword and Tianhuang Sword in his hand at the shepherd: "What, do you want to try again?"

As he spoke, the bark of the sacrificial Ancient Tree of Death continued to absorb the power of the soul from the shepherd's scythe. The shepherd looked much weaker, but it confirmed Qin Feng's guess.

"This double-edged scythe is your lifebox, right?" Qin Feng suddenly spoke.

A look of panic suddenly appeared on the shepherd's face: "What did you say!"

Qin Feng smiled and said to himself: "I heard that there is a kind of evil thaumaturgy, and the success rate is extremely low. But if you succeed, you can imprison the monk's soul in an object, steal the longevity, not to mention the longevity, and even gain great strength and even physical annihilation, and can also be resurrected. This being is called a lich!But it has a fatal flaw, which is its lifebox!" Pointing to the shepherd's sickle, he said, "Shepherd, am I right?"

"You!" the shepherd couldn't help but take a step back and looked at Qin Feng vigilantly, his expression already a little frightened. The Lich's lifebox has always been a headache for the Lich. This thing can't be placed in a space item, and if it's hidden somewhere, it's hard to avoid being discovered by someone who cares, and many powerful lichs are effortlessly eliminated. And if you carry it with you, it has become your most fatal point. So the fatebox has always been a secret kept secret by the lichs.

The shepherd gritted his teeth and said, "Very well, since you have found out." In any case, you don't want to live. Although it is a vicious color, it has a feeling of being fierce and inward-looking. The soul power in the double-edged scythe was still being sucked up, and the shepherd didn't dare to delay any longer.

In an instant, he took out a large handful of black spells from the Qiankun bag and flicked them, and there were at least hundreds of them flying all over the sky. "Soul Burning Talisman!" the shepherd snapped, dripping. The three Soul Devouring Orbs that were almost disintegrating behind him turned into hundreds of black rays of light and pounced on the spell.

"Go!" The shepherd pointed at Qin Feng with a look of pain on his face, and in an instant, hundreds of Soul Burning Fire Talismans struck at Qin Feng.

Each of these fire talismans is much stronger than ordinary spells. Hundreds of them together, I am afraid that their power is comparable to the full force of the Jiedan monk, and it will not be bad. Qin Feng was not afraid, he just smiled and took a step back, "Hehe, do you think I will stand stupidly and fight you?" The bark of the Ancient Tree of Death kept sucking away at the shepherd's power, and Qin Feng just wanted to delay as much time as possible. The realm left the sword with a slash, but it escaped into the material world before the Soul Burning Fire Talisman hit.

"Bastard, rat boys, how dare you fight me with dignity!" echoed the dark side only the roar of the shepherds and the explosion of the Soul Burning Talisman......

Qin Feng shouted: "Nightmare." "When I looked up, I saw that the Nightmare was haunted by a group of ghosts. In an instant, he sacrificed a silver talisman and struck at the nightmare!

Before Qin Feng finished speaking, the Evil Nightmare had already sacrificed the Poor Qi Seal. A faint red light enveloped the nightmare.

"Touch!" There was a faint crackling sound, and the silver Dao Talisman turned into thousands of silver stars and scattered in all directions. From afar, it looks like stars.

"Woohoo. "The starry sky is unavoidable, and all the ghosts are hit without exception. It's like a virtual body embedded in a ghost, melting and burning in it. All the ghosts let out a wail and struggled, almost bursting their eardrums, and the weaker spirits were even killed.

And when the starlight struck the nightmare, it was resisted by this seemingly weak layer of red light.

Qin Feng nodded with satisfaction: "Heh! I didn't waste so many spirit stones in vain." "This spell was not that Qin Feng was reluctant to use it before, but that the shepherd was sweeping the formation. I'm afraid that as soon as I throw it, I will be restrained by its magic weapon.

While spells often work wonders to restrain ghosts, it's only for those who don't have a psychic mind. Except for those extremely special high-level spells, spells were almost the lowest level tools in the hands of monks. Fighting between monks, even with a magic weapon, can be restrained, unless it is numerically superior. It's a pity that this spell is priceless and expensive, otherwise Qin Feng would really want to buy hundreds of them for self-defense.

"Death to mankind!" Suddenly, the shepherd reappeared behind Qin Feng without warning, and slashed the sickle in his hand at the back of Qin Feng's neck with a look of disgust.

Almost at the same time, the nightmare, temporarily freed from the haunting of ghosts, pounced on the shepherd with a mouthful of black flame.

"Boom!" the black fireball exploded, and the shepherd could only avoid it in confusion, but he lost his first hand and fell into the disadvantage before he could fight.

Qin Feng didn't dodge or dodge, the black flames fell on the dark shelter that the Nightmare had imposed on Qin Feng, and the burning flames suddenly skyrocketed a few points. Cloaked in the scorching soul fire, Qin Feng chased after the wind, and the two double swords were attacking the shepherd!

"Choke, choke, woo, choke......"

The shepherd was only a half-martial artist at best, how could he possibly outperform Qin Feng in close combat?

Like a spiritual wind flying, Qin Feng's heart is like stopping water, there is no sorrow or joy, and there is only the sword in his heart. The double swords dancing fast can only see the afterimage, especially the colorful light of the Tianhuang Sword dancing, which can be described as dazzling. The Tianhuang Sword has no substance, it can only be transformed by the aura of heaven and earth, and the shepherd's scythe cannot be blocked, but in one round, it will be forced to have no power to parry, although he is not afraid of physical damage, but Qin Feng is knife to the limbs, if it is a broken limb in this white-hot battle, it will not make much difference if it is convenient to die.

Qin Feng had already seen the clues, every blow of the Jieli Sword was slashing towards the scythe, but in a few breaths, the scythe was already full of cracks, and the thickest one of them had already cut the handle of the scythe into nearly half.

The shepherd shouted in annoyance: "Damn!" He didn't dare to use the sickle to engage Qin Feng in close combat, if the sickle broke, it would be the time for him to die. The shepherd's face was painful, this scythe was made of black crystals refined from extraterrestrial meteorites, and its hardness was hard, and there was nothing in the world that could match it, but it was split like this by the simple black sword in the hands of this living man!

What's more, there's no way to fix the Lich's lifebox. The shepherd already regretted that the scythe had been broken like this, but it could no longer be used in battle. In a trance, he even thought that he would hide the life box in the future and no longer be able to carry it with him.

"Bone spurs!" With a false move, the shepherd pinched out the Dao trick in his hand, and pointed at Qin Feng with his hand, and in an instant, the earth began to squirm as if it had come to life.

"Poof, poof, poof......" Skeletons several meters long poked out of the earth like spears, like a long dragon sweeping towards Qin Feng, forming a path of bones dozens of meters long.

All this had already been expected, and Qin Feng retreated lightly and calmly dodged again. This kind of small technique is much easier for Wu Xiu to get closer to it, which is why Wu Xiu can always suppress Fa Xiu. "Put away these little tricks of yours! The dual cultivation of the body and the law is also something you can do?"

The dual cultivation of the body and the law? It is already very good to be able to cultivate one vein to the realm of perfection. In the ancient era when cultivation resources were abundant, few people were able to do it, let alone in the current era of the end of the law. It was Qin Feng, who had quite an adventure, and most of his spells were cast with the help of spells.

It didn't do anything, but it only won the shepherds a little respite. Under Wu Xiu, there were no less than ten people who died at the hands of the shepherds. Using a scythe to make a feint attack, and secretly using a spell to sneak attack, has always been invincible. However, today's killer weapon is useless in front of this living person. It's tricky.

Without making another move, the shepherd stepped back a few meters to take precautions: "How did you do that, and why did you predict when I would perform the Dao Method?"

Qin Feng said solemnly: "Don't you think this is a bit redundant?" said that he was going to raise his sword again.

"Wait. The shepherd took a few steps back and hurriedly said, "Walk, living man, we don't need to fight any longer." I'm not going to pursue you for killing my walking corpses, aren't you going to cross the moat of the dead? Otherwise, you, the living, will never be found. ”

"Haha, hahahaha. Qin Feng laughed wildly, and the idiot also knew that the shepherd was invincible, so he relented.

Suddenly, the laughter stopped abruptly, "It's late!" Before his mouth could open, Qin Feng had already moved, like a wind rushing towards the shepherd.