Chapter 501

"Powerful prey, I like powerful prey. The more you resist, the more excited I am. I like to have fun in killing!" after saying this hoarsely, another sickle appeared behind Qin Feng out of thin air. If Qin Feng hadn't reacted fast enough, I'm afraid it would have been planted here.

"Since I can't crush it, I'll trap you, I can't, and you can't continue to cause trouble!" said Qin Feng in his heart. Qin Feng quickly mobilized the real yuan in his body. The thick real yuan was like the air flow invaded by waves. After his hands were pressed on the ground, two currents of real yuan Qi waves immediately locked in front of the evil thing.

Out of thin air, a forbidden cage formed by Zhenyuan appeared, and then heavily fastened the evil object.

"I'd like to see if the trapped you can still threaten me!" with a sneer, Qin Feng bent his fingers and flicked, and countless Zhenyuan blessings were added to the cage. He wanted to make the cage stronger. Only in this way can he buy enough time for him.

I saw this black evil thing constantly colliding back and forth in Zhenyuan's cage. Anyway, I couldn't get out. Looking at this scene, the stone in Qin Feng's heart fell to the ground.

However, when Qin Feng was ready to go to support the sword, suddenly, the black evil thing trapped in the cage began to shrink at this time, just like practicing the bone shrinking skill, getting smaller and smaller. At the same time, the black evil spirit was dissipating at a speed visible to the naked eye.

Seeing this behind the scenes, Qin Feng showed a touch of doubt on his face and said in his heart, "is it my Zhenyuan cage that evaporated this evil thing?"

When Qin Feng thought like this, suddenly, he felt that there was a cold wind behind him, accompanied by a piercing sound.

"No!" there was a crisis in his heart. Under his frown, Qin Feng turned around instinctively and subconsciously. He saw that a painted black sickle had hit his chest, and it was only one punch away from his chest heart.

At such a close distance, no one can escape. If this runs through the heart, even Qin Feng, a high-level man of half a step in heaven, will be seriously hurt if he can survive.

Therefore, Qin Feng didn't allow this result to happen. Almost without any hesitation, he suddenly stretched out his hands and grasped the attacking sickle. However, even if Qin Feng's speed, strain ability and strength in his hands were fast, Qin Feng was still hit by the long-distance impact.

The chest has been infected by blood. The scarlet blood flows out along the wound and drops to the ground. At this moment, it seems that time has been static and the sound of heart beating is as clear as ears.

"Dong Dong!" on his forehead, beady sweat dripped down his cheeks. The tip of the black sickle had pierced into the heart of his chest, and the tearing pain swept through his body and straight into his mind.

If Qin Feng hadn't shot in time, I'm afraid the sickle would have pierced his heart. Fortunately, he was hurt, but the tip of the sickle was still three millimetres away from his heart.

Therefore, Qin Feng's life is not in danger for the time being, but he has to bear this great pain.

His face was red. He saw the black skeleton imprisoned by Qin Feng in Zhenyuan's cage.

"Powerful prey, pure blood, I like it, I really like it."

There was a low roar similar to that of a beast in his throat, and a creepy laughter sounded in his ears.

The blood dripping on the ground seemed to evaporate out of thin air. It can be clearly seen that a blood arrow was sucked into the body by the black skeleton in front of us.

At the same time, the black sickle turned into a black evil spirit and invaded Qin Feng's body in an instant.

For a moment, Qin Feng felt a tumultuous pain in his body, like a crazy bison running around in his body and flying on his horse.

"Hiss!" he took a breath in his mouth, and Qin Feng squatted down.

He covered his chest with one hand and kept recovering himself. At the same time, Qin Feng changed his behavior into poison repair, hoping that the poison gas in his body could swallow and assimilate the evil gas immersed in his body.

However, what Qin Feng didn't expect was that the poison gas he relied on could not clear away the evil gas. On the contrary, the poison gas in his body was like a group of sheep saw the wolf eating sheep. They fled one after another and fled around. For a time, the poison gas in the Dantian gas sea of meridians was in a mess.

"This, this, why is it like this? Is the evil spirit in the sword of the dead so powerful? It can break through the blockade of my Zhenyuan cage, and this evil gas can even evaporate and devour the poisonous gas in my body. Not only that, it can also affect people's mind and trigger their own negative emotions." Qin Feng gasped and thought more and more in his heart.

He didn't expect that evil spirits similar to tool spirits were so terrible. Is this the real strength of the eldest son of the Zi clan?

Don't look too hard. In another war, Jianming was beaten back and forth. One banbu Tianren reached the peak, plus two banbu Tianren middle rank. The Jianming forced by these camps was in a mess. Obviously, Jianming was also under great pressure and was in danger of death at any time. The situation was no better than himself.

"Delicious, really delicious, excellent blood essence, I can't help it!" it seems to be whispering to myself and talking to Qin Feng. At this time, this skeleton condensed by black evil Qi is walking towards Qin Feng step by step.

Qin Feng felt that he was very close to death, but at this time, the bright moon sword falling on the ground suddenly exploded out of thin air. The harsh sound of the sword was like a roaring eagle, whistling and whirling.

"Master, this is not an ordinary sword spirit, but an evil spirit. Master, step back quickly and I will deal with this evil spirit."

Evil spirits, to put it bluntly, are the root of all evil. Any negative emotion and any bad side can be defined as evil, such as greed, anger, infatuation, desire, killing, etc. similarly, everyone also has a bad side, and the emergence of evil spirits came into being.

At the same time, evil spirits grow very, very fast. As long as there are enough evil spirits, they can grow rapidly.

Any evil can be swallowed up and absorbed by evil spirits. Just like the magic script Qin Feng practiced some time ago, he stripped his evil from his body and left only positive. If he hadn't stripped away the evil in his heart, Qin Feng might have been affected by his mental intelligence and become possessed by evil.

But even if he was not greatly affected, Qin Feng was still hit.

"I didn't expect this son to feed with evil spirits as tool spirits, and it's still such a strong evil spirit. Damn, how much did he hide?"

While thinking, Qin Feng immediately got up and stepped aside and began to refine and suppress. Fortunately, he had practiced the magic script and knew how to peel the evil Qi out of the body. Although he could not eliminate the evil Qi into the body, he could peel it off.

Take a deep breath. According to the method in his memory, Qin Feng closed his eyes and tied his hands. After a while, his whole body glittered with gold, just like an eminent monk outside the airspace.

Soon, the evil Qi painted black was squeezed out of Qin Feng's body. Qin Feng got up slowly after all the evil Qi was stripped out of his body.

At the same time, the injury on his body naturally recovered as before, and on one side, Haoyue sword was still fighting with the evil spirit.

At the same time, Jianming was already injured, and the corners of his mouth had already spread a trace of blood. Looking at the battle between the two sides, Qin Feng was very anxious for a time.

"Jianling, are you sure?" Qin Feng asked.

"This evil spirit has absorbed a lot of evil. I can only suppress it and can't kill it!" the Haoyue sword spirit truthfully replied. Hearing the speech, Qin Feng clenched his fists and flashed a determination in his eyebrows, as if he had made some determination.

The next second, Qin Feng rose up and rushed to the skeleton evil spirit in front of him. At the same time, the magic script in his mind began to run slowly.

Seeing Qin Feng's action, Haoyue Jianling was surprised and said, "master, what are you doing?"

Qin Feng turned a deaf ear to the questioning of the bright moon sword spirit. Qin Feng suddenly hugged the evil spirit. At the same time, the magic script ran to the extreme at this time. Qin Feng seemed to have a strong suction. In an instant, the evil spirit was sucked into Qin Feng's body.

Of course, as soon as the evil spirit entered the body, Qin Feng's face and eyes showed the slightest evil color, but it was soon suppressed.

The magic script can not only the evil in the glass, but also absorb the evil and suppress it in the abyss deep in the mind and heart.

Of course, the consequences are also more serious. If you are a little careless, the suppressed evil will suddenly turn away from the guest, and finally completely suppress the positive side, so as to dominate the body.

But now Qin Feng can't manage so much. He hesitated before, but now the situation is critical. He can't allow him to think carefully. He can only do so.

Take a deep breath and recuperate the lower body. Qin Feng said, "well, fight with me!"

In a word, the bright moon sword swished into Qin Feng's hands. Holding the bright moon sword, Qin Feng shouted, "it's too shameless for three people to bully one person? Aren't you afraid to be laughed at by people all over the world after it is spread?"

As he spoke, Qin Feng fiercely waved several swords. In an instant, more than a dozen sword Qi tore the space away from his eyes.

Originally, Jianming was still at a disadvantage and was in danger of being killed at any time. Fortunately, Qin Feng intervened in time, which gave Jianming a chance to breathe.

"Master Jian, are you all right?" looking at his eyes, he saw Jianming pale and listless. Obviously, he fought very hard in this war.

"Don't worry, I can't die for the time being!" nodded and Jianming added, "it's not suitable to stay here for a long time. Let's withdraw!"

Although Qin Feng still wanted to stay and fight the first war, he saw that Jianming had been wounded, so Qin Feng said, "let's go now!"

Look at each other, then Qin Feng and Jianming are ready to leave, but they want to go, but can they let go easily? The answer is obviously not.

"Want to go? Have you asked my opinion?" seeing Qin Feng and them want to retreat, Zi dodged and stopped in front of Qin Feng, while the iron faced man and the shadow devil stood behind them. The three enemies attacked each other on both sides, and all of them swept at Qin Feng and swore against Qin Feng.

"Qin Feng, I didn't expect you could survive from my evil spirit. It seems that your strength is still OK!" glanced at Qin Feng and said "special care".

Hearing the speech, Qin Feng said with a smile, "Ziyou clan leader, the evil spirit you cultivated is really too weak. It's not that I survived until now, but that you evil spirit persisted for too long. It took me half an hour to refine and absorb it. It's a great tonic!"

In fact, Qin Feng completely fabricated this sentence. They didn't notice his fight with evil spirits before. Therefore, when Qin Feng said this sentence, the son who was holding the winning ticket turned pale at this moment.

"You, what are you talking about? You actually swallowed my evil spirit? Are you joking with the patriarch?"

"Ha ha, I Qin Feng always don't like to joke!" sneered, Qin Feng said lightly.

Seeing Qin Feng's calmness, Zi was suspicious, and then silently recited the formula to summon the evil spirits in the undead sword again, but after a few breaths, there was no movement at all.

At this moment, Ziyou was flustered. Looking at Qin Feng, Ziyou gnashed his teeth and said, "you, you really swallowed my evil spirit? You also refined it."

"By the way, Ziyou clan leader, do you still have such evil spirits? How about summoning more and let me swallow them at one time?" Qin Feng sneered at Ziyou with a harmless face.

Now, Ziyou's inner mood is very unstable. It looks like a child has lost his favorite toy.

obviously., This evil spirit is very, very important to the son. It took him more than ten years and countless resources to cultivate the evil spirit. In order to cultivate this evil spirit, the son has worked hard and lost too much, but now he has been swallowed by Qin Feng. How can he keep his mood stable?

In his great anger, Zi is like a father who has lost his child. He sweeps away at Qin Feng under his roar. At this moment, his heart has a murderous intention. There is only one idea in his mind, that is to keep Qin Feng here forever.

But at this time, a scene that shocked everyone quietly happened

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