Chapter 500

"Qin Feng, I didn't even calculate that you would escape from death again and again. This time, I will cut you thousands of times and frustrate your bones and ashes!" a pair of protruding eyes stared at Qin Feng. While talking, Zi was a palm in the air. The fierce palm wind was mixed with suffocating hot air waves, as if it could evaporate people out of thin air.

"Zi you, clan leader, don't be too absolute. You and I are going to die today, but do you think I will really lose? Do you really think you will eat me?" cold hum, Qin Feng didn't panic at all, his mind moved, and the real yuan flowing in the meridians in his body immediately urged the body of rock.

At this moment, Qin Feng's clothes all over expanded at this time, just like a balloon blowing a drum, which would burst at any time.

"Bang!" suddenly, a dull loud noise sounded, and his whole body flashed into pieces and scattered on the ground. Qin Feng's exposed chest muscles were very strong and thick, and his lines were smooth, especially his silver gray skin color, which gave people a very bright feeling.

Qin Feng didn't dodge. He didn't even have the slightest panic on his face. On the contrary, the whole person was very calm, as if the matter in front of him had nothing to do with him.

"What? Qin Feng, you're trying to take a slap from me? What a great spirit!" his eyes scanned Qin Feng fiercely. Then, Zi scanned several palms in the air. He didn't expect that Qin Feng was so big and dared to face up to his own attack. Although it made my son unhappy, it also made my son deeply delighted.

In his opinion, Qin Feng's doing so is undoubtedly suicidal.

His all-out attack is not a joke. It has great damage. Even the strong at the same level have to be careful and careless in the face of such attacks, not to mention Qin Feng whose realm is lower than his own? But Qin Feng didn't let go, didn't avoid or hide, so he stood in place fearlessly. Isn't he trying to die?

Now, Zi has recognized it again. Even if Qin Feng doesn't die, he will have to be seriously injured.

The moves of banbu Tianren's peak are not vegetarian. However, when his son unexpectedly hit Qin Feng with several palms in the air, he turned into stars all over the sky as if guided by some force, and even didn't make a little sound, just like ice and fire melting.

"Well, how could this be possible? How could it be like this?" seeing this behind the scenes, Zi showed a touch of horror on his face. His own attack was very clear in his heart. Even if it was just a slap, it would not be half a step higher than heaven and man. But now, he saw such a scene. Could it be that he was dazzled?

"This, this is impossible. Qin Feng is only half a step ahead of the high-level cultivation of heaven and man. How can he withstand the attack of Ben Zong? This is absolutely impossible!" he took a deep breath and whispered to himself again and again.

"It's not impossible. Zi you're the patriarch. If you don't believe it, you can punch more and see if it's fake!" Qin Feng looked at Zi you provocatively. At this moment, Qin Feng's heart was also very excited. He knew that his rock body was much stronger than the flesh of an ordinary monk and could withstand some blows, But he didn't expect that the hardness of the rock body had reached such a level. After being hit by the strong man at the top of heaven and man for half a step, he was unharmed, and even had no pain. Naturally, Qin Feng was very happy.

"Qin Feng, benzong doesn't know what method you used, but if you are so big, benzong will complete you." at this moment, Zi pressed down the surprise in his heart, and the whole people's heart was like water, and there was no wave in ancient wells.

The turbid old eye glanced at Qin Feng and lifted it slightly with one hand. The Zhenyuan in his body was like a roaring and turbulent sea wave, pouring into the palm from the meridians of his limbs. The mellow and vigorous Zhenyuan momentum burst out.

A huge palm appeared out of thin air.

"Qin Feng, Ben Zong wants to see if you can stop it!"

With a ferocious smile, Zi waved his big hand again. The huge palm in the void grabbed Qin Feng across the air. The palm condensed by the thick Zhenyuan is about more than ten meters long. It is very huge. The waves contained in it shock people's soul and make people palpitate.

Facing this huge palm, everyone feels small.

Along the way, the gravel on the ground turned into powder one after another, and even there were tiny cracks on the ground, shaking the earth and mountains, like an earthquake.

Even the people outside the court, far away, are still oppressed by this momentum. Some people with low cultivation level have already softened their legs and knelt on the ground.

Kneeling is one piece. It's just the aftereffect of the breath. It's hard to imagine how Qin Feng feels now locked by the breath!

Obviously, this time, Zi was serious again. When his heart sank, Qin Feng hurried back. This time, Qin Feng didn't dare to support the enemy. Although his rock body can absorb the enemy's attack and decompose it, the attack in front of him is very terrible both in terms of momentum and breath, Qin Feng felt as if he was standing on the cusp of the storm and was in danger of being swallowed up by the tsunami at any time.

"Ben Zong thought you'd be able to support him this time. Now he's pulling back. Qin Feng, is that all you can do?"

With a grin, Zi rose up again and dived towards Qin Feng. At the same time, there was an incomparably bright sword in his hand. The handle of the sword was engraved with a skeleton head pattern, and there was a trace of evil spirit flowing up and down the sword.

Qin Feng knew he couldn't be so passive all the time. When this huge palm was about to catch him, suddenly, Qin Feng's eyes twinkled and shouted, "what a strong pressure. It seems that the patriarch is serious!"

In a word, Qin Feng's heart moved. The bright moon sword in his hand immediately came out with a long roar and a shrill cry, just like an eagle flying in the nine days. The sharp sword was wrapped up by a milky white wave all over his body. The sharp edge seemed to tear everything in front of him.

"Whoosh!"

With a long roar, the sound of breaking the air sounded, and the huge palm was immediately torn by the bright moon sword. At the same time, Qin Feng didn't retreat but advanced, and rose from the ground. Wei An's posture was like an arrow from the string, as fast as lightning.

"Ziyou clan leader, it seems that the sword in your hand is not a common thing. In that case, let's compare it. I'd like to see whether your undead sword is sharper or my Haoyue sword is better!" Qin Feng immediately reached out his hand to hold the handle of Haoyue sword, waved his sword and chopped. Several bright and dazzling swords cut through the space and roared.

"Qin Feng, your strength is OK. In fact, Ben Zong doesn't want to kill you. If you can obediently obey, arrest and work for my son, I can promise you a way to live."

With a sneer, Zi held the sword of the dead again, and a dark awn painted black flashed out of thin air, just like the huge mouth of the abyss with a big mouth, which instantly destroyed the two bright moon swords. Of course, the sharp potential of the bright moon swords was not covered, and the strong tearing force naturally destroyed the dark awn.

"Ding!" the crisp sound of steel collision sounded. The two swords fought in a group in an instant, and the two sides had fought with swords for no less than dozens of moves.

The crisp and pleasant jingle sounded again and again, "Ziyou clan leader, I remember you told me some time ago that my position was very clear at that time. Why do you ask again?"

With a sudden push and a jump, Qin Feng turned over in the air, then fell on the ground with a bang, raised his head slightly, and flashed several sharp points in his eyes.

"It seems that you refused again. Well, the last time you refused, I couldn't kill you because you had the help of experts. Now, although you have successfully ranked among the strong, I've never killed the strong without the help of experts. I'll start from you today. I'll use your blood sacrifice sword, you won't be Last! "

Take a deep breath. While breathing, I saw Zizi suddenly insert the undead sword in his hand on the ground and silently recite something. I saw a continuous black smell floating from the undead sword, and more and more black smoke appeared, like elegant demons and monsters.

Accompanied by bursts of ghost crying and wolf howling.

"I'm so hungry. I'm really hungry. Blood. I smell blood."

A hoarse and creepy laughter sounded from my ears. The black evil spirit contained in the sword of the dead had condensed into a painted black skeleton frame. Of course, the black skeleton frame was completely condensed by evil spirit. Scarlet eyes scanned Qin Feng in front of me, and the creepy scream was accompanied by the roar of wild animals.

If ordinary people encounter such scenes, they will be at a loss and flustered.

I saw that the black skeleton frame had floated towards Qin Feng. On one side, Zi said with a grimly smile, "what the ghosts in my undead sword like most is to devour the blood essence of living people, but they should like the blood essence of strong people at your level."

Speaking of this, Zi looked up and laughed again.

He frowned and looked at the evil thing floating towards him. Qin Feng drank, "get out of here!" while talking, his left foot stomped to the ground, and an arc-shaped air wave swept over the dust and sand, hissing and sweeping to his eyes.

The blast that could shock the first strong man of heaven and man killed half a step was no accident. It tore the evil thing into pieces in an instant.

However, this evil thing is similar to the bright moon sword spirit. It is dark. It is completely formed by the condensation of evil Qi. There is no entity. Although it is broken by Qin Feng's foot, it is only a breathing time. The evil thing that had dissipated is condensed again at this time.

It was still the painted black skull, and the scarlet eyes were more dazzling than before.

"Powerful prey, boiling blood, I haven't tasted this level of food for a long time. I like it, and I want it now." a creepy laugh rang out, and the black skeleton head swept away at Qin Feng at a very fast speed. Although the black sickle in his hand was condensed by evil Qi, it looked false, but Qin Feng could feel it, This black sickle contains a strong smell of death, a breath that can make living creatures feel palpitation and fear.

"Qin Feng, what my undead likes most is to suck the blood essence of strong people like you. Now, enjoy the taste of death! It can just hold you down. I can also start my hands and feet to get rid of some people who are in the way!"

While talking, the remaining light from the corner of Ziyou's eyes had swept to another battle.

To be sure, it was the sound of the sword.

Qin Feng naturally understood the meaning of his words, and immediately Qin Feng shouted, "sword Lord, be careful!"

"Hmm?" at this sound, Jianming didn't look over his head. He saw that Zi had been plundering towards him. Zi was half a step away from the peak of heaven and man. Although Qin Feng could compete with it for a period of time, Jianming couldn't. He didn't have the capital to fight beyond his level. For a moment, Qin Feng began to worry about the safety of Jianming.

At the same time, Qin Feng was very angry. The sword wind and they slipped away when he broke the battle with the sword sound, which made Qin Feng very unhappy. However, Qin Feng now had no time to be angry and think about these. At this time, the sickle with Black Skull came at him again.

Now, Qin Feng is very distressed because he finds that there is no way to completely destroy the Black Skull. Because the Black Skull is condensed by evil Qi, it has no entity and is false. People can't tell the truth from the truth. Even if it is broken up, it can recover as before in an instant, and the feeling is that every recovery is like the first time, The strength is one point stronger than before, which makes Qin Feng incredible.

He has also fought against these evil things, but most of them are getting weaker and weaker, but this thing in front of him is getting stronger and stronger, which is beyond Qin Feng's understanding.