Chapter 727

"What sword is this? Even the blood soul seems to be afraid!" while avoiding, Qin Feng was more and more shocked. Before, he clearly felt the slight sound from the blood soul on his back.

You know, the blood soul is the thing held by the Beidou God King in those years. It is bloodthirsty and powerful. However, when such a sharp weapon meets the sword in front of him, Qin Feng will tremble with fear and the sound of the sword is turbulent. Naturally, Qin Feng is deeply surprised.

When Qin Feng still wanted to think deeply, it was too late, because the sword had attacked Qin Feng again. The speed was amazing like streamer.

"Damn!" in his anger, Qin Feng grasped the bright moon and waved it out. In an instant, a crisp sound sounded. Although Qin Feng repelled the fierce sword, Qin Feng's wrist holding the sword was also invaded by sword Qi and hurt. Qin Feng stepped back again and again under the pressure of an invisible force until he retreated more than ten steps. Qin Feng then stabilized his body.

"Did so many people die for this sword?" on one side, Heifeng had questioned, and his heart was stirred. If so, the sword in front of him was definitely not an ordinary thing.

Qin Feng seemed to hear something. When he thought about it carefully, he was even more shocked and surprised.

"Could this sword be Qingming?" Qin Feng was startled by what he said in his mouth. Qingming was an ancient fierce sword, which was condensed by swallowing hundreds of millions of Jiuyou evil Qi. The evil Qi in it was enough to kill the world, and Qingming was still the first in the list of fierce Swords.

When they passed the place where the bones were buried, what they met was Qingming sword, and what they saw was Qingming sword.

Qingming is originally two things, one sword and one sword, one female and one male. The sword is the lower and the sword is the upper, which can swallow the foul gas in the world. The breath of the dark evil spirit ranks first among the fierce swords. It is said that the person holding this sword will be affected by the evil gas on it, and finally become a machine that only knows how to kill.

In short, it is the sword that controls people, not people holding the sword. Until the blood essence in the sword holder is exhausted, Qingming will look for a second puppet again, and this puppet has a rather strange name - Sword puppet.

Just as Qin Feng and the three of them dodged the sword, more than a dozen people came from a distance. Each of them was dressed in royal clothes and beautiful clothes. They were all young men and women without exception. However, when they saw the scene in front of them, their faces changed greatly.

"Qingming sword? Is it really Qingming sword?" there was a surprised look on his face, and then there was a trace of greed and possessiveness in the surprised look.

The other young men and women looked at them with surprise. Obviously, this sword is Qingming. It seems that what Heifeng said is true. So many people died here, leaving countless bones and debris. Sure enough, they all died for Qingming sword and Qingming sword.

"Brother Qin, it's not a way to dodge like this. Why don't we withdraw first!" a look of pain appeared on his face, and Heifeng suggested at the moment.

Now, Heifeng was very regretful. If he had known that this would happen, he wouldn't be eager to open the battle array, open the coffin and let these murderers out.

However, it's too late now. As soon as Qingming comes out, someone will die, just as the blood soul will see blood when it comes out of the scabbard, and will not return to the scabbard without blood.

"Haoyue!" Qin Feng gave a cold drink. He threw Haoyue out of his hand. Driven by his thoughts, Haoyue sword confronted Qingming in the air. The two swords clashed, and there were bursts of jingling. It was like two peerless experts fighting each other. With the two swords as the center, the ripples spread around layer by layer and circle by circle.

Immediately, Qin Feng tied his hands quickly, and seven powerful white palms rose into the sky and swept towards the Qingming above the sky. With a buzzing sound, the Haoyue sword was thrown down by a great force, and the Qingming swept towards Qin Feng again.

With a flick of his fingers, the Haoyue sword returned to his hand. At the same time, he swallowed mountains and rivers with anger. These palm techniques went head-on towards the Qingming sword.

Heifeng and Tianluo also use their own moves to attack the Qingming sword in the sky. After all, the Qingming sword has been sealed for thousands of years, and its strength, prestige and edge are not as good as those before. In addition, its edge is consumed too much, its energy is exhausted and can not be supplemented, Qin Feng couldn't be suppressed for a moment, and he couldn't cause great harm to the three of Qin Feng.

The overwhelming attack surged in like a raging wave and instantly drowned the Qingming sword. However, such a fierce attack could not completely subdue the Qingming sword. Although it was not as good as before, the Qingming sword was also the first in the fierce sword list, and it was not so good and easy to deal with.

After breaking through the heavy offensive, Qingming sword made a big circle in mid air and then robbed more than a dozen young men and women not far away. Seeing this, these young men and women who had planned to see a good play immediately panicked and shouted.

Some weak willed people were scared to pee their pants at this time. Even some bolder people were scared and dared not move. However, the Qingming sword didn't seem to mean to kill them all, but swished into the palm of one of the men.

A layer of light green light flashed across. The man holding the Qingming sword, to be exact, the young man controlled by the Qingming sword, showed a sinister color on his face at this time. At this time, the normal pupils suddenly turned into light blue, two wisps of green smoke scattered like ghost fire flickered in his eyes, and his whole body was covered by a light green light.

To be sure, the young man has become the leader of the Qingming sword. Holding the Qingming sword tightly, the man slaughtered the people around him. In an instant, several unlucky and weak people died under the Qingming sword, and their blood was swallowed and absorbed by the Qingming sword like flowing water.

Obviously, Qingming sword wants to absorb some blood evil Qi to fill the lost ghost evil Qi in the sword, which is like a friar who needs to be replenished when the real yuan is exhausted.

The results and principles are interlinked and integrated, and Qin Feng and others naturally saw the intention of the Qingming sword. Immediately, the three looked at each other and swept away in the distance. Although the dozen young men and women didn't know each other and had no obligation to go to rescue, the intention of the Qingming sword is very obvious. If they really recovered a little strength by absorbing the blood evil spirit, At that time, Qin Feng and the three of them will be in a very bad situation, unless they can leave the wild ancient city in an instant.

So even to save themselves, they have to do so.

At this time, the remaining young men and women had already been scared out of their wits and could not help themselves, and the man controlled by Qingming sword was still ruthlessly killing his former companions, but at this time, Qin Feng and his three people had appeared in front of the young man.

"Go, this man has been controlled by Qingming sword. He has already become the leader of the sword. It's not before. If you want to live, go!" he stood in front of the young man. Qin Feng didn't turn his head and swept at the young men and women who were frightened and trembling, and whispered a reminder.

Smelling the speech, these people can't manage so much anymore. Their previous greed for Qingming sword dissipated at this time, leaving only fear and the idea of running away to save their lives.

Qin Feng said that these people, birds and animals scattered, but they had run away in a few breaths.

"How dare you stop me?" holding Qingming sword tightly, the young man stared at Qin Feng and the three people. There was no emotion fluctuation in his eyes, especially the voice from the other party's mouth. It was turbid and slightly hoarse. Obviously, this voice was not the voice of the young man in front of him, but the voice and tone transformed by the will of Qingming sword.

Hearing the speech, Qin Feng snorted coldly, "Qingming, this world is not your world. You don't belong here at all, and this era is not your era. Aren't you afraid to provoke the gods to anger and punish them?"

"Hum, there are no places I can't go in these nine days, ten places and three thousand worlds. What can the gods do to me? Now, I just want to recover some strength, but I didn't expect to be disturbed by your boy. However, I see that you are a mole ant with excellent talent and strange bones. I don't want to hurt you. If you promise to be my sword leader, stay with me forever and use it for me, then I can keep you I won't kill you! "

Unexpectedly, the way Qingming sword talks is so funny. He doesn't know how to negotiate like a human friar, which surprised Qin Feng. However, after returning to God, Qin Feng drank coldly, "Qingming, you are a sword, but you want to control people with a sword, so subvert the order of all things, and you're not afraid of the consequences of heaven's punishment."

"Don't talk nonsense. Strength is the most important thing in the world. The law of the jungle has never changed. No one has the strength to control me. Why can't I control people with the sword? You said that before and thought it was my condition. Well, in that case, if I succeed, you will be!" the last word fell to the ground. It's time to ask your man's toilet paper to kill Qin Feng, The speed is amazing. The whole person is like streamer attack, which is unpredictable and can't see the track of the offensive.

Qin Feng was already ready to deal with it. As for Heifeng and Tianluo, they hugged each other from left to right at this time.