Chapter 728

"Brother Qin, although this person is controlled by Qingming, his strength is low and he can't give full play to Qingming's real strength. The three of us can definitely kill this person together!" his face showed a fanatical sense of war. Heifeng shouted loudly, waved the dragon pattern knife in his hand quickly, and the streamer like blade cut through the void and attacked him at a high speed.

Tianluo held a silver gun and poked it continuously. All the silver lights ripple like raindrops, "dragon turns back!" shouted loudly. Tianluo turned and shot, and a white dragon shadow burst out from the gun head. The Dragon roared and rolled. Along the way, there were bursts of explosions. Pits and depressions on the ground were one after another, and the power inside was enough to threaten the ordinary strong men of heaven and man.

As for Qin Feng, who can compete with him when the bright moon comes out? The bright moon sword glittering with white star awn vibrated slightly, and the sword roared straight to my ears.

Facing the attack of Qingming, the three did not retreat but advance, and each showed their unique skills. Although Qingming sword is so strong, the current situation is that Qingming controls people. As Heifeng said, the person controlled by Qingming is low and weak, so they can't give full play to the real power of Qingming sword.

"Hum, I didn't expect that your offensive was still a little strong, but it was still not enough!" with a cold hum, the young man holding the Qingming sword rose to the ground with a whoosh, more than ten meters high from the ground. In the middle of the air, the young man raised his sword with both hands and chopped down with a brush.

There are thousands of fierce ghosts roaring and roaring in the light cyan sword, and wild animals and tigers roaring again. Especially the sound of the sword can affect people's mind, make people upset and feel powerless.

Obviously, the evil spirit emitted by Qingming is still very powerful. Even after thousands of years, it is still so. It is worthy of being the first fierce sword.

"You have to die today. I think you still have some strength. If you absorb all the blood gas in your body, I must be able to recover a little!" the eyes without any emotional fluctuation glanced at Qin Feng, and the young man waved a sword again.

The sharp and bright blue swords roared away again. Seeing the situation, Qin Feng and the three looked at each other and made a joint attack. At this time, the two different offensives were completely intertwined. The colorful colors filled the space, and the blue swords were about to blind people's eyes.

"Miso!"

The violent explosion made a strong afterwave, and the ripples spread around. Qin Feng couldn't stop their body from retreating. The stones and walls along the way were damaged and broken one after another.

"You three are not my opponents. Now you'd better hold your old love and donate your blood essence by yourself. Maybe I can wait around you!" with a brush, the young man fell to the ground with a Qingming sword in his hand. Then he walked slowly towards Qin Feng step by step. Every step, light cyan ripples will appear on the ground, The eyes without any emotion scanned Qin Feng's three people as if they were looking at the dead.

Such an expression makes people feel uncomfortable.

"Brother Qin, it seems that we underestimated the strong enemy before. What should we do now?" he wiped the sweat on his forehead, and Heifeng asked. He never thought that Qingming could play such a strong level of strength by controlling people with the sword body, which surprised Heifeng.

"Cut this man off first. The Qingming sword without the support of the sword leader will be subject to certain restrictions. At that time, we will work together to subdue the sword. If we can't subdue it, we will say it!" they nodded to each other, and then Qin Feng swept away directly in front of us, while Heifeng and Tianluo attacked again from the left and right sides respectively.

The three surrounded the young man in a triangular circle.

"Ten thousand Dao Jue!" with a cold drink, the black wind whizzed and threw the dragon pattern Dao into the air. The index finger was light. The hands quickly crossed and knotted, and the streamer flashed. At the moment, the dragon pattern Dao in the air suddenly flashed gently. In an instant, tens of millions of Dao shadows were derived out of thin air, overwhelming and white.

"Go!"

One word fell to the ground, so many white shadows swept towards the young man, followed by Tianluo, who suddenly stamped his foot, shot out the long gun in his hand, and pointed it straight at the young man. At the moment, the silver long gun has been transformed into a roaring silver dragon, which roared and roared to the sky, with full momentum.

Seeing this, the young man soared into the air and wanted to dodge. However, Qin Feng had expected this. Immediately, he grasped the bright moon and shouted, "do you want to run? Can you run?"

While talking, Qin Feng stood up alone, and the bright moon in his hand flashed. When he cut horizontally and vertically, more than a dozen sword cuts locked the young man, and swept away like bullets with eyes. Qin Feng followed him silently. At this moment, the bright moon sword turned into a huge sword about tens of meters long and 35 meters wide. The sword body was in the air, Like Mount Tai.

At this moment, the three parties attack together. Suddenly, such a huge attack. Even if the young man was swallowed up, one after another explosion was deafening, reaching deep into his ears, filled with smoke and dust. The three have displayed their unique skills at this moment. As long as they kill the sword puppets controlled by Qingming, Then they can let go and compete with Qingming sword.

Sure enough, in the next second, the young man was completely transformed into nothingness. There was no residue left, only Qingming who flew away in the void.

"You dare to kill my sword chief!" a roar similar to that of a wild animal was emitted from the sword body. With a whoosh, he flashed straight towards the black wind. Seeing this, Qin Feng loudly reminded, "black wind, be careful!"

"Brother Qin, don't worry, I've been prepared!" he smiled, and Heifeng clasped his hands together. Suddenly, he tightly clasped the incoming Qingming sword. However, due to the incomparable edge of the Qingming sword, a trace of blood had already been leached on Heifeng's palms, and the dark red blood flowed like a flowing stream.

The blood was immediately stained on the Qingming sword, and it was still diffuse up and down the sword, and the black wind retreated dozens of steps, which stabilized his body.

Although no one controls the sword, Qingming itself is a fierce sword, and it is the first fierce sword in ancient times. No one can match its strength.

If it hadn't been eroded and sealed for thousands of years, and the strength was exhausted, the black wind would really be unable to stop this sword attack.

At this time, the end of Qingming sword had pointed to Heifeng's forehead, and it was only three fingers away from Heifeng's forehead, and it was still moving forward bit by bit.

Gasping for breath, Heifeng sneered, "your sword is really overbearing, but it's not so easy to kill me!"

After landing, the black wind took advantage of the situation and threw it away. At the moment, the Qingming sword was fiercely thrown out. However, after circling in mid air, the Qingming sword hit the black wind again.

At this time, Qin Feng couldn't see it anymore. In a hurry, he suddenly threw the bright moon out of his hand. Although the bright moon sword is a powerful weapon with great potential, which can continuously strengthen the sword body step by step by swallowing the blood essence of all things, and grow to a very high level, the strength of the bright moon is still not enough. How can it compete with the first fierce sword in ancient times?

After just a few rounds, Haoyue sword was blown out, but Qin Feng also achieved his goal. After all, he bought some time for Heifeng.

"You dare to stop me like this!" Qingming sword seemed angry at this time, and the sword body stirred and swayed wildly at this time. For a moment, countless black vigorous winds were derived in this space. Each black vigorous wind contained the spirit of hell on Qingming sword, and each vigorous wind had the breath of tearing everything.

In addition, these vigorous winds also contain a strong suction force. Countless stones are involved at this moment, and then turn into stone debris. Qin Feng and his three people are naturally affected by this suction force, and there is a wrong feeling that they will be involved soon.

"Brother Qin, I feel I'm about to be sucked in!" he pulled a huge stone aside with one hand. Heifeng's face was anxious and urgent, and his heart was even more flustered. Now, isn't this kind of scene they encountered before in the place where they buried their bones?

However, at that time, they were in an open area, but now they are in a limited space. Naturally, they can't escape unless they can find the exit immediately and leave here. However, there are such turbulent winds everywhere. If they are careless, they will be involved in it and end up dead.

Therefore, at this moment, not only Heifeng was anxious, but also the emotions in Qin Feng and Tianluo were very depressed. None of them thought that the green hell sword would come out suddenly.

"Now, let's go to the exit first. It's best if we can leave right away!" he shouted. Then Qin Feng walked towards his eyes step by step against the suction force. They must do so, otherwise the end will never be better.

If they reach the Hunyuan realm, they can tear the space at will, then escape into it, and then walk out of another space, but not now. Now they haven't reached that level, so they can only do so.

"If you want to run, can you run?" it seems that you are aware of Qin Feng's intention. There is a roar similar to a beast in the Qingming sword. At this time, the Qingming sword is stirring faster and faster, and the dense white ripples spread around.

The strong vigorous wind and strong suction force make this space crumble at the moment and collapse at any time.

At this time, there are falling boulders and fragments carried by turbulence everywhere. The suction force is even stronger than a tornado. It seems that it can involve everything and hang it.

In desperation, Qin Feng immediately inserted the bright moon in his hand deeply into the ground and clenched the handle of the sword with both hands, so as to stabilize his inverted body.

Tianluo and Heifeng followed suit one after another at this time, but the effect of the three was very little. Even so, their bodies swayed like Hongmao at the moment, clutching the hilt of the sword, and Qin Feng's face showed a difficult color.

"In such a situation, the three of us have to finish playing, and we must think of a perfect plan!" Heifeng said anxiously while holding the handle of the knife. The look on Tianluo's face is also very ugly. Now, their situation is in danger and their lives will be in danger at any time.

"It's not a way to go on like this. What should we do?" Tianluo, who has always been resourceful, cried bitterly at this time. Obviously, Tianluo has no way to go in such a situation.

"When the three of them were at a loss and didn't know what to do, Qin Feng suddenly felt a strange noise coming from his back. The sword roared everywhere, and the hissing sound buzzed into his ears. At this moment, the blood soul that hadn't been out for a long time came out of its scabbard, and the blood flash flashed. Like a sword made of blood, there was a frightening blood evil spirit on the top and bottom of the sword With a swish of blood soul, it swept away towards the Qingming that stirred the wind and cloud in the air.